The two collided together, and the moment Lin Ying's yin and yang were tied to the folding fan, he knew that this folding fan was not simple...

It seems to be just an ordinary paper fan, but when the long needle is pierced on it, there is indeed no trace of shaking, as if it is pierced on a piece of hard metal!

I saw that this Fang Ning pressed it with his backhand, and he pressed down Lin Ying's yin and yang, Lin Ying's heart suddenly burst, and sure enough! It's really an ordinary looking fan, at least I'm afraid it weighs one hundred and ten catties!

God knows who will be able to purify steel to such an extent and cast a folding fan...

That Fang Ning swiped his hand and saw that the spikes on the bones of the fan dangerously said that the placket on the chest of this Lin Ying flashed, and the hair that had not had time to dodge had already been swept away by this folding fan!

Lin Ying retreated, and in a leap, with a flick of his fingers, the needle hidden between his fingernails had already rushed towards Fang Ning's approach!

The sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and the originally flat void was hit by these few hidden weapons as insignificant as hair, and there were layers of waves...

Fang Ning was startled, and jumped into the sky, he couldn't see where those long needles were at all, now, only above the sky, it was relatively safe!

And Lin Ying's short needles catapulted on the big tree not far from where Fang Ning was originally standing, only to hear a "bang, bang..." And Lin Ying also soared into the sky...

In the distance, when the Ming Monarch saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel distressed.

"I... I, I've got trees..."

"A tree, are you there?"

"Your sister, that's the 10,000-year-old golden silk dragon banyan, okay!"

"Damn... This... Rinima..."

The two monarchs were dumbfounded, they were really distressed, and they couldn't help but burst into foul language...

The 10,000-year-old golden silk dragon banyan, or it can only be said that it can only be used as a plaything for the collection, growing in the cold and frozen land, it is useless, but it is extraordinarily fragrant, there is one in a city, you can make the whole city have a fragrant atmosphere...

I never thought that I would be ruined by Lin Ying's short needles...

"Good means..."

"The same goes for you..."

Lin Ying and Fang Ning looked at each other, looked at each other, and with a smile, they rushed forward again!

And this Fang Ning finally revealed his true means, the combination of the fist and the fan surface dazzled Lin Ying for a while, the fist that looked extraordinarily ethereal, but there was murderous intent in the fist, so that Lin Ying didn't dare to come forward at all!

This killing intent is not to kill Lin Ying, but to say that the strength of this fist can be described as extraordinarily powerful!

Lin Ying kept retreating, condensing the cyclone of ten thousand swords, and the long needle in his hand was also constantly flying forward, and the long needle was pushed to both sides with a sweep of the fan!

Lin Ying didn't care at all, just waiting for the condensed cyclone, suddenly, Lin Ying smiled, that Fang Ning shouted badly, and when he turned his head, sure enough, Lin Ying's condensed needle-like cyclone had completely locked it, as long as Lin Ying waved his hand, it would wave down!

"Surrender?"

Fang Ning smiled lightly.

"Come on!"

I saw that Fang Ning's fan surface turned, and the cyclone condensed by the ten thousand sword true swords that originally fell from the sky was all scattered by the fan!

Lin Ying was in his heart, his ten thousand swords were really used for sneak attacks, this time, in Fang Ning's gaze, Lin Ying saw it really, as long as he used the power that was stronger than the cyclone to fight back, his ten thousand swords were really unique, and he would be idle because of this...

Ten thousand swords, which have been used for so long, are really unique, and today, I finally found a flaw...

And Lin Ying, taking advantage of the time when the Ten Thousand Swords really fell, and taking advantage of Fang Ning's lack of time to care about his side, bullied forward, a faint smile rose, and a word echoed in Fang Ning's ears.

"Even if you break my Ten Thousand Swords, these times will be enough for me to defeat you!"

When the words fell, the yin and yang in Lin Ying's hand were already between Fang Ning's neck, Fang Ning did not have the slightest panic, the fan in his hand suddenly sank, stabbing at Lin Ying's thigh, feeling the arrival of that momentum, Lin Ying turned sideways, but was flashed by this Fang Ning in his hand, out of his control!

"Hehe, at most I'm a little injured, you still can't kill me..."

Lin Ying only felt that this battle was getting more and more interesting, and it seemed to be a workout!

Originally, Lin Ying could be described as invincible, and was named the "God of War" in the mortal world!

What an honor, why? When Lin Ying was in the mortal realm, he didn't say that he won a hundred battles, and few people were able to defeat him, and when he was in the immortal realm, the few battles ended in victory, even if his opponent was far superior to his own earth immortals!

And Fang Ning in front of him, obviously, the same dual cultivation of the instrument and soul, the same amazing talent, the same ability to fight beyond the level, even... In the same way, there are two small worlds in the body.

It's a close match...

The combat methods are equally sharp, and the combat skills are equally dazzling!

Sometimes, when fighting, it is not necessary to have a number of combat skills to win, the most suitable is the best choice, such as Lin Ying, there are not many combat skills, but all of them make the enemy tremble!

"That's hard to say..."

Lin Ying stepped on the void, kicked forward hard, and rushed in front of Fang Ning, and Lin Ying's ten thousand swords were truly unique, not completely dissipated, and between Lin Ying's swing of his arms, he followed Lin Ying's side, and also rushed in front of Fang Ning's body!

Fang Ning's eyes narrowed slightly, motionless, as if he was waiting for Lin Ying to come to him...

"Drink !!"

Suddenly, Lin Ying only felt a dizziness in his mind, and this Fang Ning shouted coldly in front of Lin Ying, as if he had suppressed Lin Ying's spirit!

Sonic Warfare...

Although Lin Ying knew, it was already a little late, that Fang Ning's folding fan was already between Lin Ying's neck, as long as he took a step forward, if it was in a real battle, he would have to be cut in half, but at this moment, Lin Ying was awake...

Seeing that the folding fan had already reached the front, he withdrew and retreated, and found that the last few long needles condensed from the ten thousand swords were also dissipated!

"Sonic Warfare... It's a pity that it's not as good as the sonic combat technique I encountered when I was in the mortal realm..."

At that time, Lin Ying's cultivation was much lower than that of the Crystal Blue Bull, relatively speaking, he always felt that the Crystal Blue Bull was much stronger than the current one, but if it was really to talk about it, even if the Crystal Blue Bull shouted to break the sky, he didn't want to shake Fang Ning a little, and Fang Ning said a few words, maybe he would shake the Crystal Blue Bull into pieces...

The problem of this realm may only be able to be talked about at the same level...

"Hahahaha... It seems that the sonic combat skills may not be difficult to defeat the Lin Alliance Master, but there is one thing I am curious about... I wonder if you can solve your doubts?"

"Please!"

Others are polite to themselves, and they naturally have to be more polite to others, this is Lin Ying's criterion, listening to Fang Ning speak like this, Lin Ying is naturally listening.

"The battle between the two of us is relatively strong, generally speaking, maybe the two of us... I should have exhausted my strength a long time ago, the reason why I was able to support it was because I had two small worlds in my body, and the Lord of the Lin Alliance was also an earth immortal, so this spiritual power reserve was too scary..."

Below, the immortal cultivators in this city had already run out to watch because of the battle between the two, and when they heard Fang Ning ask like this, they also turned their heads to Lin Ying's side, full of doubts...

Lin Ying raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Fang Ning.

"In my body, there are also two small worlds..."

In a word, the stone is shattered!

Ordinary immortals, all of them are only one, given by heaven and earth, if they die, they will naturally dissipate, but if you want to give birth to two small worlds in your body, it is by no means as simple as just talking...

The source of the other small world is a big problem, well, in the fairy world, I'm afraid there are very few small worlds on the other side that can be used by others...

For a while, the people below were all stunned, the dual cultivation of the instrument and soul has two small worlds, once they reach the peak of the earth immortals, they can fight with the sage! As for the god king, maybe it's still close, but I'm afraid it's not too much...

When the time comes, it will not be an exaggeration to say that he is a false saint!

The reason why he can defeat the Sage instead of the God King is very simple, the Sage mainly cultivates the soul, and his personal physique is actually not very good, while the God King cultivates the physique, even if the soul is average, even if the soul skill attack makes him unconscious, let people fight... I'm afraid I won't be able to kill him for a while, even if it's a behead, I won't necessarily be able to cut it off...

"I see!"

Fang Ning didn't ask Lin Ying about the origin of the other small world at all, these things, or it could be said that Fang Ning was not curious at all, no matter where he came from... As long as it's in someone's hands, it's someone's chance...

"Hehe, it's been a long time since I've been so happy, come again!"

In Fang Ning's words, Lin Ying faced the battle!

"Okay! Come again, hahahaha!"

In the distance, the Monarch of Ming was stunned.

"He also has two small worlds, I was still thinking about it, to see if I could get another one from the Holy Monarch and send it to him..."

In the fairy world, or it can be said that the small world that can be formed the day after tomorrow, the source is all in the Holy Monarch, as for how it was generated, it is unknown, but everyone knows that it is difficult to form a side...

The Confucian monarch groaned slightly.

"The blue-blind realm, the blue-blind realm... Sure enough, all these things have their own destiny in the dark..."

"What do you say?" The Monarch of Ming didn't know why the Monarch of Confucianism suddenly said such a thing.

"Which side of Lin Ying's small world comes from the blue-blind realm, because the immortal realm is all owned by the master, and he has never seen the Holy Monarch, so it can only be which side of the blue-blind realm..."

"You mean, which side of the small world of the Life Monarch was taken down by the Holy Dragon in the first place?"

The Ming Monarch was stunned for a moment and muttered softly......