Looking at the extremely confident fierceness on Ning Haitong's face and his momentum as sharp as a blade at this time, Yang Ningfeng knew that the next attack of the other party, I am afraid that the real one will be as he said that it can determine the outcome of the victory, so his lips pursed, and after a while, Yang Ningfeng took a deep breath of slightly warm air in front of everyone's eyes, put away the Huangtian Lu Halberd, and then slowly raised the Blood Tiger Sword and raised it to Ning Haitong: "Please!"

Although now Ning Haitong's people have been killed, and those who are controlled are controlled, it is impossible for Ning Haitong to pose any threat to the position of the gang leader, but this is not enough, Yang Ningfeng still has to establish supreme authority, only in this way can the people below be truly convinced, in order to let Liu Mochou sit firmly in the position of the gang leader, in order to do what he says, therefore, no matter how terrifying Ning Haitong's move will be, he will knock the other party down and completely defeat Ning Haitong.

"Okay, bold!"

Ning Haitong's eyes suddenly swelled, and he shouted in a deep voice, while his feet moved away slightly, his hands clenched the black stick, and his body leaned down slightly!

With Ning Haitong's posture open, Yang Ningfeng on the opposite side suddenly felt cold, he could sense that Ning Haitong had locked himself in the offensive A strange sense of oppression enveloped Yang Ningfeng, however, under this oppression, a hot battle intent was like boiling water, surging in Yang Ningfeng's chest, his body suddenly straightened, and his laughter was clear, "Ning Haitong, even if you let the horse come, today, I will let you lose convincingly!"

The laughter was like thunder, echoing in the field, and the sky-high pride, even the people below felt a feeling of blood boiling.

The laughter fell, Yang Ningfeng slowly took a step forward, his left hand, holding the Blood Tiger Sword tightly, the back of his hand, the green tendons bulging.

"Come on, show me your best trick!"

The Blood Tiger Sword shook suddenly, and Yang Ningfeng laughed, and suddenly, the heaven and earth energy in the sky suddenly became extremely violent, and the first person to sense this fluctuation was Ning Haitong opposite him, and his face changed suddenly, because he felt that Yang Ningfeng at this time seemed to have some kind of breakthrough in an instant, and his cultivation was almost twice as powerful as just now.

"Did he break through to the waiting?"

Ning Haitong couldn't help but roll his throat slightly, this energy fluctuation was too terrifying, so terrifying that he didn't think that this would be the cultivation of the Nine Rank Wangpin.

"How many hole cards does this guy have?"

At this moment, even Guo Langhong and the others couldn't help but feel like this, it seems that Yang Ningfeng still has something hidden in the face of a strong person like Ning Haitong just now!

In the air, as the energy fluctuations became more and more violent, a trace of vitality like essence suddenly seeped out of the void space, and finally wrapped around Yang Ningfeng's body, spinning wildly, if with the rotation of these energies, a violent wind suddenly emerged, and then swept out in all directions, the fierce wind seemed to even the main hall of the Gang Lord's Mansion began to tremble.

At this time, Yang Ningfeng, judging the two of them, made Ning Haitong's pupils shrink to the size of a pinhole in an instant, with his experience, he naturally knew that even if Yang Ningfeng did not break through to the candidate now, it was definitely not far from the candidate. However, he did not flinch, Ning Haitong was also warlike, and with his temperament, there was no reason to flee in defeat.

Fight! Fight!

Ning Haitong also seemed to be stimulated, and suddenly a mouthful of turbid qi suppressed in his chest was exhaled for a long time, and then the momentum that he had just reached the end suddenly appeared and climbed again, and above the black stick, it actually emitted a black energy that was like a round of hell rising up, so that people dare not look at it directly, extremely sharp, and incomparably surging out.

"Haha, it's enough to have this battle in your life!"

Hearty laughter, with an incomparable domineering spirit, filled the sky, pushing the atmosphere to a boiling climax.

"One move, the winner is decided!"

Suddenly, the two of them shouted at the same time, and then the two of them flashed at the same time, and they rushed forward.

The black stick, with the sound of whining and breaking the wind, slammed down, and an extremely terrifying dark energy overflowed, and suddenly, on the ground in the courtyard, a layer of dust and sand surged wildly, but it was all turned into powder in a terrifying gaze and scattered into nothingness as soon as it rose less than a meter.

"The Great Splitter!"

The thunderous shout suddenly sounded, and the strongest move was really unleashed, and the black mangs suddenly erupted like a torrent!

The overwhelming shadow of the stick, with an incomparably sharp and piercing sonic boom, frantically cut through the space and shrouded Yang Ningfeng.

Sure enough, Ning Haitong's blow was actually terrifying, fortunately it was in the air now, if it was on the ground, I was afraid that the people in the courtyard would be killed and injured in the fluctuation of this move!

This majestic offensive changes color all over the field!

Even Liu Yantian, Liu Mochou, Sun Ziliang and Liu Wuqing, who were very confident in Yang Ningfeng, or the thirty core disciples from the Tianlong Sect such as Guo Langhong, all had solemn faces at this time, and this kind of fighting attack was even more powerful than they imagined, and they had almost reached the edge of Wang Pin's invincibility.

"He has finally fully comprehended the supreme power of this move, and his current move, even if I am in my heyday, it will be a little difficult to take it!" Liu Yantian clenched his fists, sighed secretly in his heart, and looked at Yang Ningfeng, and for the first time, a melancholy began to appear in his eyes.

Although in this battle now, no matter how he wins or loses, his daughter Liu Mochou can sit smoothly in the position of the gang leader, but he is extremely reluctant to see that Yang Ningfeng will not be able to take this move, under such a powerful stick move, he can't take it, which means that there is only one result, that is, death!

"He's going to take it, definitely, definitely, definitely!"

Liu Mochou's fists were also clenched, constantly trembling, worried, and nervous to the extreme.

And in the air, Yang Ningfeng bore the brunt of the blow, of course, he could feel what a terrifying and fierce offensive Ning Haitong's blow contained!

However, Yang Ningfeng still had absolute confidence at this time, and any offensive, under the Blood Tiger Sword, would also have to dissipate!

A mouthful of slightly hot air was deeply inhaled into his lungs, and on Yang Ningfeng's arm, the green tendons were exposed, like a wriggling little snake, the blood tiger sword raised flatly, under the firm gaze of countless eyes below, the next moment, Yang Ningfeng's arm trembled, and the blood tiger sword in his hand was suddenly raised, and then it was extremely simple!

"One sword and nine slashes, I'm afraid it's too late!"

"Break it for me!"

With all his strength, Yang Ningfeng tried his best, this was the first time he had unreservedly displayed this simple but powerful sword move after he was promoted to the cultivation of the Ninth Rank Wangpin.

The sword surged suddenly, and then the Blood Tiger Sword slashed down with a terrifying momentum like a bamboo!

The moment the Blood Tiger Sword slashed into the shadow of the stick, it was like a giant extraterrestrial meteorite falling directly from the sky, as if it had smashed into the sea, and it fluctuated suddenly, and in the terrifying gaze, the air was so terrifying that it seemed to tear the sky apart.

"Dang!"

In the end, the Blood Tiger Sword and the Black Stick finally collided, so a dazzling strong light sprinkled down from the sky, and when the energy of heaven and earth was furious, there was a sudden thunderous explosion, carrying an extremely terrifying storm, swept out in mid-air, the storm passed, and the space shook!

Poof!

The furious energy slammed into it like this, and suddenly, two blood arrows burst out at the same time, and then two figures fell from the sky at the same time.

Boom!

Yang Ningfeng and Ning Haitong landed at the same time, slamming heavily on the ground, the ground, a shock, earth and stone splashing, both feet of both of them were inserted into the ground at the same time, up to the knees, the faces of the two were extremely pale at this time, and blood continued to gush from their mouths.

Looking at the two of them, the audience was silent, and everyone was staring without blinking, at this moment, it was difficult to judge who was winning and who was losing.

The scene was extremely silent.

"We passed. ”

Liu Yantian's eyes flashed ruthlessly and said. No matter what the situation is now, Ning Haitong is a complete loss, as long as Yang Ningfeng is not dead, it will be a big win.

Just when Liu Mochou, Liu Yantian and the others were about to step forward, suddenly, Yang Ningfeng's arm moved, and then he wanted to raise the Blood Tiger Sword he had been holding, but the sword was too heavy, and he couldn't hold it at all now, so he had to give up, looking at Ning Haitong, who was more than ten meters away from him and also had his feet stuck in the ground, and grinned: "You lost!"

When he said this, everyone cheered, and Liu Yantian and the others were also full of joy.

After Yang Ningfeng finished speaking, his eyes were closed, and then the energy around his body fluctuated extremely violently, as if the energy between heaven and earth knew that he was seriously injured and wanted to help him at this time, and frantically poured into his body.

Soon, Yang Ningfeng recovered a little, and when he opened his eyes, in front of everyone, the Nine Purple Snow Cloud Flower and the Jade Bone Knife appeared at the same time, and then he controlled the Jade Bone Knife, cut off the flower piece, opened his mouth slightly, and directly sucked the cut flower piece into his mouth.

"Yes, I lost!"

Ning Haitong also grinned, struggled to reach into his arms, and then pulled out a short sword.

"Second brother, don't!"

As soon as he saw this short sword, Liu Yantian, who was moving forward, was suddenly shocked, and then roared sadly: "Quick, stop him, ...... Second brother!"

This short sword was given to Ning Haitong by him back then, Ning Haitong once said that he would always carry this sword with him, and one day if he was sorry for his eldest brother, he would use this sword to cut off his throat.

Hearing Liu Yantian's roar, Liu Mochou and the others flashed, but when everyone arrived at Ning Haitong's side, their bodies suddenly stiffened, Ning Haitong had already stabbed his own throat with a short sword, and then pulled out the short sword, blood sprayed wildly, and he was struggling to walk frivolously at this time, but Liu Yantian, who ran over as quickly as possible, grinned, as if he wanted to say something, but he opened his mouth, blood sprayed wildly, and he couldn't speak at all, and then he smiled again, his head, and slowly drooped.

"Second brother!"

Liu Yantian let out a howl of pain again. However, what happened before, Ning Haitong ended his life with a short sword, and at the last moment he told Liu Yantian with a complaint that the two of them could only understand, that he knew that he was sorry for his eldest brother.

"Second brother, since you know your mistake, why do you want to commit suicide? Big brother, you understand, big brother will definitely forgive you! Big brother must ......" Liu Yantian slowly squatted down, grabbed Ning Haitong's arms with both hands, and kept muttering in his mouth, but he slowly fell down without finishing his words.

"Daddy!"

Liu Mochou was taken aback and exclaimed......