Chapter 270: Splitting the Sky and Crossing the Sky

Your grandfather is my senior brother!

This sentence was like thunder, and the faces of Xie Zheng, Han Qigong and Xie Tongfei all changed.

"Huh?"

Xie Tongfei couldn't help but let out an exclamation, looking at Yang Ningfeng in amazement, very surprised. Because, if this is true, then the person in front of him who looks to be in his thirties will be his uncle?

"If Zhong Qi is really your grandfather, then you can call me an uncle!" Yang Ningfeng looked at Xie Tongfei, who was full of surprise and excitement, smiled, and then flipped his wrist, and the ethereal god jade tripod appeared.

"Ethereal Divine Jade Ding?" and as soon as this Ding came out, Han Qigong's face changed drastically.

"Deputy Head Han is really good at eyesight, and he can recognize this tripod at a glance, then you should know that this was once my senior brother's thing, because this was originally passed on to my senior brother by my master. Now after my brother's death, this tripod has passed into my hands. And your Sword Splitting Sect was greedy for this Ding and because my senior brother is an alchemist, although my master finally escaped from the siege of your Sword Splitting Sect, but after returning home, he was also seriously injured and died. Yang Ningfeng's face suddenly turned cold and said.

"It turned out that he was still dead, no wonder he was not seen after that. Han Qigong paused for a moment, and then said in a gloomy voice.

Back then, Zhong Qi was besieged and killed, but in the end Zhong Qi escaped, and Zhong Qi's cultivation at that time was not very high, but he was an alchemist, if he could survive, with the elixir, the strength of the future would definitely be extremely terrifying, so this has always become the heart disease of the Sword Splitting Sect, and the heart is in trouble, for so many years, although there has been no whereabouts of Zhong Qi, but the Split Sword Sect has not actually stopped tracking Zhong Qi's whereabouts.

Extinguishing Zhong Qi is full of doors, in fact, the Split Sword Sect wants to force Zhong Qi out with this. Of course, if Zhong Qi really dies and the Sword Splitting Sect destroys the Zhong family, it will be cutting the grass and eradicating the roots!

"Yes, he is dead, but he is also doomed to the demise of your Sword Fracture Sect. Yang Ningfeng sneered.

"Just by Your Excellency?" Han Qigong knew that at this time, the two sides had nothing good to say, and they were already mortal enemies.

"Yes, it's up to me. Yang Ningfeng nodded seriously.

"You also underestimate my Splitting Sword Sect!" Han Qigong sneered, but in the midst of his sneer, he suddenly flew up, turned into an afterimage, and then shot towards the dense forest in front of him.

"Want to run back?"

Yang Ningfeng sneered, his body shook, in the shock of all Yan Qiaomen, the speed was incredibly fast, with Han Qigong's speed, he was stopped by Yang Ningfeng before he reached the dense forest, and then Yang Ningfeng sneered: "You underestimate me even more!"

"You, who are you?" Han Qigong's face changed drastically, Yang Ningfeng's speed was so fast, it could be seen that the strength was far beyond his imagination.

"You just need to know that I am Senior Brother Zhong Qi's junior brother. When you die, when someone from your Broken Sword Sect goes to Hell to see you, you tell them that I killed you too. Yang Ningfeng said and shot directly.

As soon as the palm of his hand was flipped, he pressed straight towards Han's chest.

"Humph!"

As the deputy head of the Sword Splitting Sect, how could Han Qigong be willing to wait to be killed? He was also a person who had experienced a hundred battles, and at this time, he knew that he was facing the strongest enemy in his life, but the whole person calmed down, and in an instant, it seemed that at this moment, under the oppression of Yang Ningfeng, a strong enemy, he actually broke through, and the aura on his body surged, and it was originally the peak cultivation of the seventh rank of the king pin, and he suddenly broke through to the eighth rank of the king pin cultivation.

And this breakthrough suddenly made his confidence surge, and the sword in his hand turned into a shadow, and from top to bottom, a lightning bolt followed his forward footwork and slashed towards Yang Ningfeng's palm.

"He actually broke through? He actually broke through to the eighth rank of the king?"

And Han Qigong's sudden breakthrough, his aura increased sharply, Xie Zheng sensed it all of a sudden, knowing that Han Qigong had broken through, if he fought Han Qigong again at this time, he was no longer the opponent of the other party.

"Breakthrough?"

Xie Tongfei's face changed slightly when he heard this: "Then is my uncle in danger?", Yang Ningfeng is actually his grandfather's junior brother, so no matter how old he is than Yang Ningfeng, in terms of seniority, he should call Yang Ningfeng to be his uncle!

It's just that when he called out, Xie Zheng couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled bitterly, in this way, he is Xie Tongfei's master, so his rank is one point lower than Yang Ningfeng.

However, he didn't put it in his heart, although he was much older than Yang Ningfeng, but Yang Ningfeng showed a stronger strength than him, and now the other party has the grace to help, what if the seniority is lower? Then Xie Zheng shook his head and said: "Although Han Qigong has broken through and his strength has increased a lot, but what is the strength of your uncle, I can't see it at all, it is unfathomable, and it is estimated that Han Qigong will not be his opponent even if he breaks through." ”

"That's good, that's good......" Xie Tongfei breathed a sigh of relief when he heard his master's words, he already knew that whether his Zhong family's great revenge could be avenged in the end, he was afraid that it would fall on this uncle, so he was very concerned about Yang Ningfeng's safety, and Yang Ningfeng had already become his hope for revenge.

"The Split Sword Sect is known for its sword, and this Han Qigong, as the deputy head, does have several attainments in the cultivation of the sword. ”

Watching Han Qigong draw out a sword, in an instant, he had actually completed a subtle change from the three styles of raising the sword, the horizontal sword, and the splitting sword, and the three styles came out one after another but arrived almost at the same time, the army was natural, and there was no gap to take advantage of, Yang Ningfeng couldn't help but praise secretly in his heart, so his heart moved, why not take this opportunity to observe the swordsmanship of the Sword Splitting Sect?

As soon as his mind moved, Yang Ningfeng retreated.

Yang Ningfeng retreated, and Han Qigong was greatly more confident, feeling that after his strength increased greatly, he really had the strength to compete with the other party, maybe he would have a chance to kill the other party, if he killed this person, with his current cultivation, even Xie Zheng and Xie Tongfei's master and apprentice would not be his opponents.

The sudden increase in strength made him suddenly feel confident, and at the same time, he also gave birth to a little greed, he wanted to kill Yang Ningfeng, and then kill Xie Zheng and Xie Tongfei.

"It turns out that Your Excellency's strength is no more than that. ”

Han Qigong's confidence increased sharply, and the sword in his hand shook, as if the sword in his hand had suddenly become a little longer, and he rushed from the bottom to the top, making a terrifying explosion of energy in the air, and the three swords staggered towards Yang Ningfeng again.

Yang Ningfeng retreated again, and then sucked down with his hand, which was to suck a long sword on the ground into his hand, and said with a smile: "No matter what strength I have, it is more than enough to kill you." ”

"Really?"

Han Qigong took a big step in the air, this step immediately made his whole person more powerful, his arm shook slightly, urging the sword qi, and then he took another step, this step out, even the energy in mid-air began to fluctuate violently, and then the sword in his hand was swung again.

The sword swirled, strangled towards Yang Ningfeng, and the sword moves began to be endless, swinging wine one after another, which can be said to be the fast, ruthless, and accurate swordsmanship to the fullest.

Yang Ningfeng's face was calm, the sword in his hand was simply swung out, calmly responding, seeing the moves, he was not greedy for merit, and he fought fiercely with Han Qigong in the air without showing mountains and waters, carefully observing the subtleties of Han Qigong's swordsmanship.

"If he had used such a sword technique just now, I would have been defeated!"

Seeing the fierce battle between the two of them, Xie Zheng sighed lightly, ashamed of himself.

Xie Tongfei didn't have any other methods at this time, he just hoped that Yang Ningfeng wouldn't lose, his eyes stared unblinkingly, whenever Han Qigong's move suddenly became powerful and powerful, his heart would tremble, and he was afraid that the next moment he would see Yang Ningfeng being assassinated by Han Qigong's sword.

In the air, it seems that the two of them are fighting more and more intensely, Han Qigong frequently urges the sword qi, and the wonderful sword moves emerge endlessly, stepping on strange steps, it seems to be slow and fast, the long sword is constantly changing, the previous move is difficult to predict the change of his next move, with his attack, the sword qi centered on him rushed towards Yang Ningfeng, although it was only the power of one sword, Xie Zheng and the others below felt that Yang Ningfeng was dealing with tens of thousands of swords at this time.

Han Qigong urged his lifelong cultivation to perform the powerful Heaven Splitting Sword Sword Technique of the Splitting Sword Sect, which was terrifying.

At this point, Xie Zheng secretly felt awe-inspiring in his heart, if he was allowed to fight with Han Qigong again now, I am afraid that he would have completely lost the courage to fight against Han Qigong, the other party's swordsmanship was so powerful, and the power was terrifying!

"It really deserves to be a sword school that is famous for its sword, this set of swordsmanship does have its strength, and it should be called the best in the world!"

With Yang Ningfeng's attainments in swordsmanship, he couldn't help but praise it again and again in his heart at this time, feeling that there were many things in this set of sword schools that were worthy of his study and scrutiny, and there were many wonderful things that gave him a new understanding of swordsmanship.

"Whew!"

Yang Ningfeng's heart was praising it, but Han Qigong's heart began to increase from the increase in strength just now to the beginning of a little sinking, he finally saw that Yang Ningfeng had not done his best at all, and had not counterattacked, as if he was observing his sword moves.

This suspicion suddenly made his heart cold, and the sword in his hand pressed downward, and then with a shudder, a flash of lightning shot out from his waist and hit the sword in Yang Ningfeng's hand.

"When"!

The two swords clashed, making a crisp sound.

This sword separated, Han Qigong's eyes narrowed, he thought that Yang Ningfeng would still retreat this time, but he was wrong.

I only saw a smile on the corner of Yang Ningfeng's mouth, he was in the air, his footsteps slipped, and he moved slightly to the side in an instant, and he suddenly approached Han Qigong.

"Not good. ”

Han Qigong was taken aback and retreated.

"I've finished reading your swordsmanship, for the sake of you working so hard to give me a drill, I'll give you the whole corpse!"

As soon as Han Qigong retreated, Yang Ningfeng was pressing, and as soon as the sword in his hand was raised, a heavy sword shadow immediately exploded, and he finally began to attack with all his might.

Han Qigong was horrified, this is the intention of knowing Yang Ningfeng's intention not to counterattack just now, he was actually observing his swordsmanship, he was really angry and angry, in the face of Yang Ningfeng's sword shadow, he retreated again and again, struggling to resolve the sword, in the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged many moves, and now, the people below, don't say that they can't see their move changes clearly, and in the end, even their people don't seem to be real.

"Boom"!

The strength exploded, and the two finally separated, and then under the gaze of everyone in Yan Qiaomen, Han Qigong's figure shook, and then his mouth spurted blood, and his face fell from the air with a pale face.