The cultivation of the eighth stage of Wang Pin, the most powerful blow in his life, the blow of exhausting energy, and the sword move is the strongest sword move of the white-clothed saint to destroy the world.

The sword instantly enveloped Yang Ningfeng.

This blow was as strong as Chu Handu's eyes twitched, his face trembled, it was too terrifying, this blow was too terrifying, and he couldn't help but stand up.

If this move is faced by him, he is of course fearless with his cultivation, and it can be said that it can be easily resolved, but now it is Yang Ningfeng who is facing it, and Yang Ningfeng is only the cultivation of the sixth stage of the king, can he still be spared under this move?

Not only Chu Han, but almost everyone was shocked by Yang Xuanhong's blow and stood up.

"It's too terrifying, but I definitely don't wait to be killed, my life is up to me, not by the sky, let alone by you Yang Xuanhong, kill!

In the face of this blow, Yang Ningfeng's heart sank to the bottom all of a sudden, but he did not panic because of this, the more at this time, the more calm he was, and he didn't expect to let the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit make a move, he was shocked by this move, but he was also excited by this blow, and his battle intent was surging, this was definitely the most powerful blow he had encountered so far.

The mind instantly entered a new state of emptiness, the sword in his left hand, the halberd in his right hand, and without reservation, he gritted his teeth violently, and used all his strength to perform the two most powerful killing moves.

The sword can split the eons, and it can destroy the mountain in the sky.

The halberd is waved, as if the immortal is in the world, and the divine power is endless.

Dangdang!

Bang bang bang!

In the sky above the competition platform, the air exploded layer by layer, and the terrifying qi Lang spread out, and Yang Ningfeng at this time obviously squeezed out all the power of his body!

"Broken!"

Yang Xuanhong suddenly roared, and the sword in his hand shook violently, dissolving the two major killing moves that Yang Ningfeng swung, and at the same time, the sword was cut, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal.

Puff puff puff......

I only saw Yang Ningfeng's body burst out with amazing blood arrows at the same time, and he turned into a bloody man in one fell swoop, and there was almost no place on his body that was not scratched by the sword, but the most fatal blow was not the sword, but Yang Xuanhong's fierce kick in his Qi Sea.

"Not good. Seeing Yang Ning Fengqi being kicked and Shangguan Qing went, the Great Elder, Rong Wei, Chu Han and the others all had drastic changes in their faces, but they had no choice now, in front of so many people, they couldn't make a move, they couldn't break the rules.

"Boy, this is a catastrophe in your life, can you survive it?" Rong Wei clenched his fists.

Burst!

The sword shadow disappeared, and the moment Yang Ningfeng was kicked, he was shocked, and the whole person flew upside down, and then fell heavily from the air to the stage.

Bang!

The body rebounded a lot on the stage, and then fell down, and after spraying several mouthfuls of blood, he lay still on the stage and did not move.

"Haha, Yang Ningfeng, you are inferior to me after all, although you have also dissolved my swordsmanship, but your sea of qi has been broken, you can't cultivate for the rest of your life, you have become a waste. ”

Yang Xuanhong fell lightly to the stage, stood with his sword, and laughed proudly, but in the laughter, his breath was extremely reduced, and finally, in a breath, his body shook a few times, and then the sword in his hand was broken, and the terrifying ghost sound sword no longer existed, and Yang Xuanhong because of the last blow, he was also completely evacuated, and his cultivation turned into nothing, and he became an ordinary person.

But he completely ignored his own cultivation, and looked at Yang Ningfeng lying on the stage covered in blood, his face was hideous, full of smug and excited smiles.

Since he left the Yang family, there was only one thought in his heart, he wanted to defeat Yang Ningfeng, defeat Yang Ningfeng, and now, he did it, Yang Ningfeng was defeated, Yang Ningfeng was completely defeated in his hands!

The scene was silent.

Everyone listened to Yang Xuanhong's crazy laughter, but their eyes were fixed on Yang Ningfeng.

"Is it dead? Is it just dead? Is there a miracle?"

Everybody was thinking.

"Hmph, you deserve it, it's better to die, do you, dare to beat me? Look at you like this, even if you don't die, you're still a waste, if you don't die, I'll make you worse than dead." ”

There is one person whose gaze is extremely vicious, and that is Zhang Man, his face is hideous, and his heart is wild.

"My brother died because of you, and my father and son went outside, all because of you, because of you Yang Ningfeng. Today, I've got it all back. You're right, I don't have the slightest nostalgia for the position of the head of the family, and I don't want to be the head of the family at all, because my life's work is just to defeat you. ”

"You have broken the sea of qi now, even if you don't die, you are still a waste, you can no longer become the core disciple of the Heavenly Dragon Sect, you will always be a waste, and you will never be the head of the family. ”

Yang Xuanhong sat down on the stage with his buttocks, he was now powerless, it seemed that he didn't even have the strength to stand now, but he was still roaring madly, roaring hoarsely, the madness of the past few years, he wanted the last catharsis.

"It's over! Yang Ningfeng, it's all over! You and I are destined to have no life. As I said, what I can't get, no one can get it, and you Yang Ningfeng will definitely not get it. Yang Xuanhong smiled very happily, really happy, his eyes suddenly looked at the sky, as if there was someone he wanted to see: "Mingtao, I'm sorry for you, but the origin of everything is Yang Ningfeng, and now, I avenge you." ”

"Yang Xuanhong seems to be crazy!"

Listening to Yang Xuanhong's almost self-muttering roar, the people in the stands shook their heads one by one, feeling sorry for him, and at the same time, they also felt sorry for Yang Ningfeng.

These two are undoubtedly geniuses, peerless geniuses, both are so young, but they are both so powerful.

But now, it is a defeat for both sides, one is completely abolished, and the other sea of qi is broken and also abolished, and now life and death are uncertain.

"You get up and talk, get up, aren't you very good? Aren't you a medicine sect? Since you are so powerful, then you get up and let me see? Haha, you can't get up, are you? Dead, right? It's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, you're dead, you're losing." I'm still alive, I'm the winner, I'm the number one, you, you will never be able to win me in this life. ”

"But how could I let myself blow myself up and die after three months? No, my life should end by myself. ”

Yang Xuanhong's voice suddenly became calmer, and he turned back to Han Kui, who was in the audience at this time but was behind him, and said, "Give me a sword." ”

"Senior brother......" Han Kui had tears in his eyes, he knew what Yang Xuanhong was going to do.

On the way here, Yang Xuanhong once said to Han Kui one night that if he became a waste one day, then he would commit suicide, if he didn't have the ability to commit suicide, if Han Kui was by his side, then ask Han Kui to kill him.

"Sword. Yang Xuanhong's voice sank.

"Senior brother!" Han Kui finally couldn't control it, and tears spilled wildly.

"Do you think that now that I am a waste, you will not take me seriously?" Yang Xuanhong's eyes narrowed.

"No, no......" Han Kui couldn't cry anymore, gritted his teeth, pulled out a short sword he was carrying, hesitated for a moment, trembled his hands, took two steps forward, and walked to the front of the stage.

"Give it to me. Yang Xuanhong drank in a deep voice.

"Senior brother, let's go back, we are not core disciples, I will always be by your side. Han Kui sobbed. He remembered that all the way over, the two fought side by side, fighting demon beasts, and once encountered a demon beast whose strength was above the two of them, if it wasn't for Yang Xuanhong pushing him away, he might have died under that demon beast.

"You're insulting me. Yang Xuanhong's voice was extremely gloomy, and his hand stretched out: "If you don't give me the sword, no matter how much nonsense you talk about, don't call me senior brother in the future." ”

"Senior brother!" Han Kui handed over the sword with tears in his eyes.

Taking the sword, Yang Xuanhong smiled, looked at Han Kui, and said: "Actually, I have never had friends in my eyes, I have never had brothers, I only have myself, but I don't know why, but I really think you are a brother, so I think I am dead, but I am actually not a failure in this life." ”

"Senior brother, don't say that, you will always be my most admired senior brother. Han Kui said in a sobbing voice.

Yang Xuanhong smiled, smiled, very relieved, he also knew that this might be the most sincere smile in his life!

took a deep breath, struggled to stand up, and looked at Yang Ningfeng who was lying on his stomach, Yang Xuanhong said: "Ningfeng, my cousin, in fact, I have to admit that you are a genius, but you lost, you can't even raise your head now, you completely lost!"

"He didn't lose, he didn't lose, get up, Yang Ningfeng, get up. Suddenly, Hong Zhao shouted loudly.

"Get up. ”

"Yang Ningfeng, get up. ”

Suddenly, there was a shout all around.

"Haha, can't you get up? It seems that you are dead, okay, okay, you are dead, I am going to die too, our grievances are over, I don't hate you anymore, but in the next life we don't want to be brothers, I don't want to fight, I don't want to fight with you. Yang Xuanhong stared at Yang Ningfeng, and suddenly roared loudly, and in the roar, the short sword in his hand suddenly fell upside down, and then raised.

"Yang Xuanhong, don't be like this, maybe you can still be saved. Someone shouted.

"Help, I, Yang Xuanhong, have to live vigorously if I want to live, since my cultivation has been abolished and I can't cultivate forever, what's the point of me still alive. As he spoke, he moved his hand and wiped it off his neck.

"Well, if you don't hate me, then I'll get up!"

At this moment, suddenly, Yang Ningfeng's voice lying on the stage sounded weakly.

"You, you're not dead?" Yang Xuanhong was shocked, his hand trembled, and he stopped.

"Not dead, haha, Yang Ningfeng is not dead. Hong Zhao cried with joy and screamed loudly. If it weren't for the traditional rule of the selection competition, no matter what the situation, if not the contestants were not allowed to go on stage, he would have rushed up to the stage by now.

But this time, no one echoed him, just stared at Yang Ningfeng quietly.

It seems that there are miracles in this world.

"Admittedly, your sword is really powerful, but it's not enough to kill me. ”

Yang Ning moved for a moment, and then slowly raised his head.

Rumble!

At this moment, although his face was pale, his body suddenly exuded an astonishing aura.