Jingle ......

The swords in the hands of the two kept waving, their footsteps kept moving, and every time the sword collided with each other, there were sparks in the sky and a crisp sound.

"It turns out that you are also a nine-stage master!"

By personally fighting Yang Ningfeng, Tong Dawei finally saw Yang Ningfeng's true strength, and in a soft murmur, there was a little remorse in his eyes. You must know that if the other party is so powerful, it is better not to offend! For a while, the other party's age blinded his own rationality, and he completely underestimated the strength of the other party and made such a wrong decision to reach an endless momentum with the other party.

It's just that Tong Dawei knows that in fact, even if he says good things, Yang Ningfeng will not stop, and he will destroy his Tong family!

"Although our cultivation is about the same, it must be you who dies today. Listening to Tong Dawei's soft murmur, Yang Ningfeng smiled.

"Really?"

Tong Dawei doesn't think so. Although he had misestimated Yang Ningfeng's strength before, he still had the confidence to win. In his thoughts, his cultivation was almost the same, but he was a nine-stage master three years earlier, and Yang Ningfeng was so old, although he had to admit that he was a genius to reach such strength at this age, but after all, he was young. Moreover, Tong Dawei also saw that Yang Ningfeng was now in the middle of his moves, and he obviously still had a slight rusty feeling, which proved that Yang Ningfeng should have just been promoted to the ninth stage master.

Tong Dawei's estimation was correct, Yang Ningfeng had indeed just been promoted to the Ninth Rank Master, and he had not cultivated by himself. It's not a good idea to fight with someone whose cultivation is lower than him, but now that he is fighting with someone whose strength is equal to his, he really feels a little uneasy in his luck.

However, Yang Ningfeng was not afraid, and felt that Tong Dawei's strength was just what he could use to practice.

Shout!

Tong Dawei, who was determined in his heart, calmed down even more, his slightly narrowed eyes flickered, and suddenly the sword in his hand pressed downward, shaking Yang Ningfeng's sword away, and then with a wave of the situation, he teared through the air trickily, with a sharp sound, and stabbed out like lightning, directly taking Yang Ningfeng's throat.

"So fast!"

Yang Ningfeng's heart suddenly froze, and the sword in his hand slammed down.

But Tong Dawei twitched the corners of his mouth, and his footsteps suddenly stepped on, and he suddenly went around to Yang Ningfeng's left side, and the sword in his hand directly wiped Yang Ningfeng's neck, and at the same time, his left palm flashed, and silently slapped Yang Ningfeng's waist.

"Cloud Dragon Thrilling Steps!"

Yang Ningfeng's face changed slightly, and he once again performed the Yunlong Shocking Step, and with a mysterious slip under his feet, he suddenly slipped out of a distance of three or four meters, and got out of Tong Dawei's attack range.

"Humph!"

Seeing that Yang Ningfeng was able to get out, Tong Dawei immediately snorted coldly, and with a slight touch of his toes on the ground, he rushed towards Yang Ningfeng, and the long sword in his hand spit out again, directly taking Yang Ningfeng's vital point.

Looking at Tong Dawei, who was reluctant to pursue, Yang Ningfeng's eyes narrowed, and after a short silence, his legs suddenly sank slightly, and then there was an explosion, and his body rushed up.

The wind sweeps away the leaves!

Under its full strength, the wind demon's swordsmanship was mixed with fierce and unrivaled energy, and it rushed straight to Tong Dawei.

Tong Dawei's expression was awe-inspiring, he gritted his teeth, and the sword in his hand also swung out angrily.

Dingding!!

The loud sound of gold and iron intersecting once again sounded endlessly in the compound, and it lasted for a long time.

The two masters of the nine-stage division once again fought fiercely, and the sword shadow flashed wildly, each capable of doing so.

Tong Dawei relied on his cultivation that was a little more powerful than Yang Ningfeng, and the offensive was fierce, but Yang Ningfeng relied on the magic of Yunlong's shocking steps, and at the same time, he also wanted to use this person to practice his hands and achieve the lifelong learning of fusion and proficiency of wind demons, so the two fought inseparably for a while, fierce and exciting, and the onlookers were dazzled, and they were attracted all the attention of the battle between the two.

Of course, there is one exception, that is, Lin Qingwu, who was standing on a high place watching the battle, suddenly frowned slightly, because she saw an old man in gray quietly appearing in the compound, standing very low-key beside those who were silent and watching at this time.

"This man is a great master!"

Lin Qingwu's heart froze slightly, his figure flashed, he flew down directly from a high place, turned into a ghost, quietly sneaked into Tong's house, and then also stood in a dark place around the corner in a low-key manner, watching the battle, while secretly paying attention to this quietly low-key old man.

"Master of the Tong family, today I am the Tong family!"

The more proficient he became, the cultivation of the Nine Rank Master became more and more stable, and Yang Ningfeng once again felt the wonder of the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao, in this kind of battle, the Five Qi Returning Yuan Dao was still constantly absorbing the surrounding energy and refining it, and at the same time, he was also constantly refining the energy of the wind demon sealed in his body.

Now Yang Ningfeng is becoming more and more courageous, his moves are becoming more and more familiar, and his cultivation is also quietly improving, from being slightly inferior to Tong Dawei just now, in a short period of time, it has risen to the point of being on par with Tong Dawei.

Breaking through to Zongpin in a fierce battle is completely different from directly accepting the energy of others.

"Haha, if this continues, I may be about to break through to Zongpin!" While fighting fiercely, he noticed the changes in his body, Yang Ning was happy, and he laughed in his heart.

"This is the magic of the Five Qi Returning to the Yuan Dao, the more battles you experience, the faster your strength will rise, back then the master relied on his superhuman perseverance, comprehension and this set of cultivation methods to reach the peak of the emperor's pinnacle. Feeling Yang Ningfeng's joy, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit said.

"I will definitely reach the emperor!"

Yang Ningfeng was in high spirits at this time, and when he heard the words of the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit, he immediately said proudly.

This time, the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit did not retort or hit him, but said with certainty: "It must be!"

Yang Ningfeng became more and more courageous, and Tong Dawei, who bore the brunt of the battle, was of course the most obvious, so he was now more and more frightened, he had already noticed that Yang Ningfeng was not only becoming more and more proficient in his tricks, but in a short period of time, his cultivation was no longer under him. With such a discovery, how could Tong Dawei not be shocked?

"You can't fight for long!"

Tong Dawei was secretly shocked and made a decision. Gritting his teeth, the clothes on his body swelled violently, and his momentum suddenly reached the highest point again, and then he suddenly held the sword with both hands, and then raised it, with a strong to the extreme, but also mysterious to the extreme, it instantly slashed at the sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand.

This move was abrupt and clever, and as soon as this attack came out, the corners of the mouth of the low-key onlooker hooked up a gratifying smile.

This smile fell in Lin Qingwu's eyes, but in her heart, it was a sneer, she had already determined that this old man was definitely not a good thing for Yang Ningfeng.

With such a change, Yang Ningfeng felt a little caught off guard, and when the opponent's sword slashed at his sword, he was suddenly startled and the vitality energy in his body surged, and he wanted to protect the sword.

But it's too late!

While!

As soon as the sparks flickered, Yang Ningfeng felt that the tiger's mouth was shaken to the core, and he retreated five or six steps away in shock, and when he fixed his eyes, the sword in his hand was actually broken from the middle.

"The Tomb Lord is mighty!"

"Haha, it's still the head of the family, and now that kid is broken, look at what he still does. ”

"Kill him!"

"Hmph, is the head of the house more powerful than he is a milky kid?"

"In this battle, although our Tong family has suffered heavy losses, our Tong family will definitely be more brilliant in the future!"

Seeing that Tong Dawei suddenly became brave, repelled Yang Ningfeng and broke Yang Ningfeng's sword, those people in the Tong family who were holding their breath suddenly cheered up.

"Big trouble!"

And the townspeople who were watching were all sinking in their hearts, and their worries were suddenly thick.

The cheers of the Tong family will certainly not have any impact on Yang Ningfeng. However, being broken by the opponent's sword shocked him a little, the opponent was able to suddenly send out such a powerful sword, which shocked him and made him feel painful, but people had to be convinced.

At the same time, Yang Ningfeng felt a little pity in his heart, if he was holding the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand now, how could the other party destroy his sword? On the contrary, he was confident enough that he could break Tong Dawei's sword with one sword.

"When you go back to the Chongyuan Continent, let's go get the sword!'s time!" The sword was broken, and the Blood Tiger Sword Spirit also felt depressed and said.

"Hmm!"

Yang Ningfeng promised, and he also deeply realized how important it was to have a good weapon at this time. Although the broken sword has little effect on him now, because he prefers to use his fists, but when the sword is broken, he is unhappy.

But he had a feeling that the other party could break his sword, and it was estimated that it would not be much better, so he looked at the sword in Tong Dawei's hand.

Card!

Sure enough, the sword in Tong Dawei's hand trembled slightly, and suddenly made a slight sound, and it was also disconnected from the middle.

In this way, Yang Ningfeng has a bit of balance in his heart!

And the excitement and cheers on the faces of those people in the Tong family also suddenly froze.

"Whew!"

"It turns out that everyone's swords are broken together, it's okay, it's okay!"

The townspeople were also relieved to see this, but as soon as the townspeople breathed a sigh of relief, they were hung up again by Tong Dawei's words.

"Let me tell you, my cultivation is not in the sword, but in the fist. After fighting for so long, there should be a break between us!"

As soon as the sword in his hand was broken, Tong Dawei didn't look a pity at all, he threw it all to the ground casually, and then his whole body was shocked, and the soles of his feet stepped on the ground vigorously, and the whole body became more arrogant and domineering.

Bang!

Rushing in front of Yang Ningfeng, Tong Dawei's face appeared smug and cold, the energy in his body surged, and the energy gathered on his fist, smacking straight towards Yang Ningfeng.

The fist wind broke through the air, the strength of the fist shook, the fist was mixed with a fierce and vicious aura, and the oncoming energy, Yang Ningfeng felt a suffocation.