While!

Yang Ningfeng waited for the sword shadow to come to him, and then his hand passed directly through Ji Qianhan's sword shadow, and his fingers flicked lightly on the sword body, making a subtle crisp sound.

The sound was not loud, but it was wedged into the deepest part of Ji Qianxue's heart, and at the same time, he felt a strong force in the hand of the sword, and in an instant, the sword fell to the ground uncontrollably!

The sound of the sword falling to the ground also shocked the eight people behind Ji Qianxue directly. Ji Qianhan's cultivation is a second-stage pair, which is actually not high, but his swordsmanship is recognized as the first in the Ji family, and many strong people in the family who are three or four grades of holy products have been defeated under Ji Qianxue's sword, and his swordsmanship is really unpredictable, which greatly makes up for his cultivation.

But now Ji Qianxue was shot off with her bare hands as soon as she saw her, which made them unable to believe that everything they saw was real.

Ji Qianxue also stood in place with a dull expression, looking at the tiger's mouth, which had already cracked a little blood, looking at the sword on the ground, the whole person felt a little unable to withstand the blow.

He knew that Yang Ningfeng's strength was definitely stronger than him, but he was proud of his swordsmanship, and he was confident that he could compete with Yang Ningfeng, so this was before Yang Ningfeng met the ancestor of the Ji family, he challenged Yang Ningfeng, because he wanted to frustrate Yang Ningfeng's sharpness with his swordsmanship, but now he realized that the gap between himself and others was too big.

"I'm not as good as you. "Half a day. Ji Qianxue suddenly muttered softly, then took a deep breath, and leaned slightly to the side: "Sect Master Yang, please!"

Yang Ningfeng didn't move!

Ji Qianxue was a little stunned, not knowing why Yang Ningfeng was here.

"Sect Master Yang, please, my ancestor is waiting for you in the small wooden house. Ji Qianxue hesitated for a moment and said again.

But Yang Ningfeng still didn't move, but a chill gradually appeared on his face.

Chirping!

The wood door of the small wooden house suddenly opened, and then an old man in white walked out.

"Old Ancestor!" As soon as the old man in white appeared, Ji Qianxue and the eight guys in white saluted respectfully.

Ji family, Ji Shan twilight!

The Ji family is now the oldest and most powerful ancestor!

If he walks out of the Ji family now and makes people recognize who he is, it can simply make people's hearts fly and their souls shattered!

Because, Ji Shandui is now the ancestor of the Ji family, but he also represents a killing god in an era, which is very amazing, and he was also called the white-clothed killing god back then.

If it is said that in the current Beiyuan, Yang Ningfeng, the white-clothed killing god, is the most famous, in Ji Shandu's era, he is the most famous white-clothed killing god.

Ji Shandu, three years old to learn the sword, five years old to kill, seven years old has been a sword to fight the master of the sect without falling behind, a lifetime of jealousy and hatred, walking the rivers and lakes, killing the world, the whole rivers and lakes are frightened, is a great genius of the Ji family, but unfortunately, he is too murderous, too many people, and finally caused some people to be dissatisfied, finally, he was secretly injured by a mysterious person, and he will never have the opportunity to break through the Jun Pin for the rest of his life, so he can only stay at the peak of the holy product in this life, but after all the people who cultivate the Jun Pin or above leave this world, he has become the first strong man of the Ji family, and at the same time, he has become one of the few strongest people in the Northern Plains。

"Yang Ningfeng!" the old man said.

"Ji Shandui!" Seeing this old man, Yang Ningfeng also called out the other party's name in one mouthful.

Since Yang Ningfeng was coming to Beiyuan, with some grievances between him and the Ji family, how could he not know about the Ji family in advance? Therefore, Yang Ningfeng knew that the ancestor of the Ji family was called Ji Shandui before entering Beiyuan, and at the same time, he should also be the most powerful person in the Ji family now.

Hearing Yang Ningfeng call Ji Shandui's name, Ji Qianxue's brows furrowed slightly, in his mind, the ancestor, that is the existence of a god-like person, is the person he admires and respects the most, because Ji Shandui is not only the ancestor of the Ji family, but also Ji Qianxue's master, and what Ji Qianxue has learned comes from Ji Shandui.

However, Ji Qianxue didn't have any obvious performance, but the other eight people were a little uncontrollable!

But they couldn't say anything at this time, because, like Ji Qianxue, they suddenly felt that the atmosphere suddenly became depressed!

Yang Ningfeng and Ji Shandui stared at each other, and their sharp eyes were like substance, shooting straight at each other, just meeting each other's gaze.

Two people, four eyes, met in mid-air and touched.

Gradually, Ji Qianxue and the other eight people began to clearly feel that in the air between Yang Ningfeng and Ji Shandu, the sword aura had begun to be fierce and invincible, and the eyes of the two were like four peerless swords colliding violently together.

The eyes were relative, just staring at each other, but there was already a faint sound of sword qi hissing, collapsing and scattering, and it actually cut the surrounding air to pieces.

These two people, one old and one young, two generations of peerless powerhouses, and two generations of white-clothed killing gods, just called each other's names, although they did not pull the sword, they were already using their eyes as the sword, and they were fighting each other with the sword, and the sword light cracked the void, and the power was the same!

"It's so shocking, it's terrifying!" Ji Qianxue also has amazing attainments in swords, although it is far inferior to Yang Ningfeng, but it is also rare in the world, he suddenly retreated again and again, and at the same time stretched out his arms to let the eight people retreat, his face was shocked, and his heart was shocked.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Ji Shandui let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, and this cold snort At present, in the courtyard, Ji Qianxue and the others suddenly felt a pressure as heavy as a mountain, and suddenly hit their hearts.

Yang Ningfeng's face was also pale, and his eyes narrowed suddenly.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a sword flashed, and Ji Shandu's hand suddenly had a sword with a cold light.

"Not good. Ji Qianxue and the others were shocked in their hearts, and hurriedly retreated, it seemed that the old ancestor was going to really make a move!

But just as Ji Qianxue and the others took a step back, suddenly, Ji Shandui closed his eyes.

Just as Ji Shandui closed his eyes, Ji Qianxue and the others felt that the sword qi in the air directly collapsed, and the nine of them all felt as if their bodies were light, as if the ten thousand catties of stone on their backs had been unloaded.

When Ji Shandui opened his eyes again, with a slight wave of his hand, there was immediately an additional set of tea sets and two chairs in the middle of the courtyard.

"Qianxue, make tea!"

Ji Shandui said, and then made a gesture of please: "Sect Master Yang, please!"

Shout!

The two of them sat down almost at the same time, but after sitting down, Ji Shandui suddenly let out a slight sigh!

Ji Qianxue, who was making tea, didn't know that Ji Shandui sighed, and the eight people who were standing side by side at this time didn't know either, because none of them saw that Yang Ningfeng and Ji Shandui had actually compared their speed just now, and Yang Ningfeng's speed overpowered Ji Shandui again!

After sitting down, Yang Ningfeng looked at his nose and nose, and his nose looked at his heart, and he was calm and unmoving.

Ji Shandui looked at Yang Ningfeng, and said in a cautious and heavy voice: "I really didn't expect that Sect Master Yang would have such a powerful strength at such a young age, in today's world, I am afraid that it is the one in the Emperor God Temple who is qualified to be your opponent!"

Ji Shandu's words seemed to be only a momentary emotion, but this fell on the ears of Ji Qianhan and the other eight people in white, but it directly produced a huge shock!

Only the one in the Emperor God Temple is qualified to be Yang Ningfeng's opponent?

Doesn't that mean that the old ancestor himself admits that he is inferior to Yang Ningfeng?

The hand, trembling slightly, a few drops of tea splashed out of the cup.

Ji Qianxue suddenly felt that her move of challenging Yang Ningfeng just now was very naïve and ridiculous, and at the same time, she knew deeply that Yang Ningfeng's willingness to fight with him was already enough to give him face!

Ji Shandui glanced at Ji Qianxue, who was a little out of shape, and then looked at Yang Ningfeng, with regret and helplessness in his eyes.

Ji Qianxue is undoubtedly the most outstanding genius of the Ji family, he is thirty-six years old today, but he has already successfully become a holy powerhouse, and at the same time, he has also learned Ji Shandu's sword enough, and the difference is just this Xu Xu!

However, compared to Yang Ningfeng, it is completely a gap between heaven and earth. And Ji Shandui also knew that in this Liujia City, there was another person who was better than Ji Qianxue, and that was Lin Jialin Light Dance!

"The old gentleman has said it!" Yang Ningfeng smiled indifferently, did not admit it, but did not object, and at the same time, did not call the other party senior because of Ji Shandu's age. He is the sect master of the Tianlong Sect, and he is now in a hostile state with the Ji family, he no longer calls Ji Shandu's name, in fact, he has already given Ji Shandu's respect and face!

"I heard that Sect Master Yang's actual age this year is twenty-three, right?" Ji Shandui suddenly asked.

Yang Ningtong raised his eyebrows slightly, and then nodded his head.

Ji Qianxue suddenly felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.

I felt a big blow just now, I compared myself with others, people are heaven and earth, and the gap is unbearable, but now I know that I am actually not qualified to compare with others, if I insist on comparing, people are heaven, and I can't compare on the ground at all, if I want to compare, I can only compare under the eighteen layers of hell.

People are more angry than people!

"Wicked!"

Ji Shandui let out a painful groan in his heart, but such a demon was not from the Ji family.

Tea, pour well!

Ji Shandui put away his distracting thoughts and made a gesture of please: "Please, drink tea!"

"Old man, can you give me a reason to drink tea?" Yang Ningfeng didn't move, but said suddenly.

"Let go of my Ji family!"

Ji Shandui originally reached out to serve the teacup, but when he heard Yang Ningfeng's words, his hand paused slightly, but in the end, he still picked up the teacup, took a sip, and said.

"Oh?" Yang Ningfeng's sword eyebrows raised slightly.

"If you don't want to, I'll go to Qiu's house, to Lin's house, to Snow Mountain City, and then to the Southern Wilderness. Ji Shandui gently put the teacup in his hand, and then said in a light tone.

"You threaten me?" Yang Ningfeng's face sank suddenly.

At the same time, his whole person suddenly turned into a sword full of killing aura, which was already out of its sheath, carrying endless sharpness.

An indescribable illusion arose, and in Ji Qianxue and the others' own feelings, Yang Ningfeng was clearly a sword, a peerless divine sword with endless edge, and this divine sword was facing them at this time, and immediately, the nine people were already in a cold sweat, and they were pouring down.

PS: I wish all my brothers and sisters excellent results in the exams and can be admitted to their most ideal universities...... It's better to wait until after the college entrance examination to read the novel!