Sha Zhen made a move, and the two palms were suddenly separated, constantly rolling, constantly superimposing, and all of a sudden, the sky seemed to be Sha Zhen's palm prints, constantly hitting his face.

This hand is called "Thousand Manga Printing", which is one of Sha Zhen's specialties.

It seems to be real and illusory, fluttering and flickering, unpredictable, in Sha Zhen's hands, whether it is the fire or the realm, it has reached the peak of the realm, he can be said to have cultivated this set of palm prints to the peak, and there is no flaw at all.

Sha Zhen's body was like electricity, and his palms were heavy, covering Yang Ningfeng in the attack circle.

The wind was blowing everywhere, and the leaves were flying, obviously driven by the palm momentum of this "Qianmanyin", and they continued to roll down, forming a cyclone like a whirlpool.

The corners of Yang Ningfeng's whole body were blown, and there was a sense of messiness in the wind.

It's just that no matter how messy the corners of his clothes are, Yang Ningfeng is immovable. It was as if it was not a person standing there, but a wooden carving.

Feeling the awe-inspiring palm momentum of Sha Zhen's hand, the remaining eight people in the Sharp Knife Hall immediately retreated far away, but they really couldn't understand whether this "Du Feng" who was standing still was big or stupid?

They are almost thirty meters away now, but they still feel a breath of energy that makes their whole body skin be scraped faintly painful, such a chilling and terrifying offensive, Yang Ningfeng, who is in the core area of the attack, is so calm and calm?

Which one is this singing?

Could it be that this kid was really scared stupid, he didn't expect Sha Zhen's strength to be a seventh-stage king, a powerhouse even stronger than Ren Zhiping, and now he was stupid when he found out the truth?

Yang Ningfeng is still as steady as Mount Tai.

Sha Zhen shot with all his might, and he finally saw the other party's true cultivation.

Seeing that Yang Ningfeng was so calm and composed, and he didn't fight back, what Sha Zhen had to do was to push the power of the offensive to a climax and push it to the extreme.

The mystery of Qianmanyin lies in the fact that it seems to be real and illusory, and it has an illusory palm. The power of each palm print, like the flow of water in Lang's head, is constantly advancing, superimposing, gushing, and colliding...... Accumulate a lot, into a turbulent state.

The most domineering thing is that this palm technique can constantly superimpose power, and it can shoot countless phantom palm prints, so that the other party is overwhelmed.

"The real killer has appeared!"

Yang Ningfeng didn't move, in fact, it wasn't that he was holding it up, but he saw that none of Sha Zhen's offensive at the beginning was a real killing move, all of them were false moves, and the killing moves had not been hidden, and it was just waiting for him to make a move to kill before he broke out. But he was unmoved, and now the other party has no choice, as long as he shows the killing move, so he has taken action!

The corners of the clothes that hunted and danced, with the sudden gushing out of the breath on his body, suddenly all fell, as if at the same time, dozens of hands smoothed these clothes at the same time, and it was as if all the palm wind energy around him disappeared in an instant.

Of course, the strength of the palm wind has not disappeared, because Sha Zhen's killing move is now bursting out, and he has already swung the power of Qianmanyin to the extreme, but the corners of Yang Ningfeng's clothes have returned to their original positions, which is naturally Yang Ningfeng's energy began to shake Sha Zhen's strength away, preventing it from touching the corners of his clothes.

"Hehe, the strength is higher than Ren Zhiping, but this cultivation is not enough to make you crazy in front of me. ”

With a cold smile, Yang Ningfeng slapped it with a palm.

This palm seems simple, but the sound of the exhalation is like a thunder in the flat ground, and with a bang, the palm print from the sand shock storm is suddenly broken by his palm.

Sha Zhen's face immediately changed, he withdrew and retreated, and in the midst of the retreat, his wrist flipped, and a big sword suddenly appeared, and then stabbed out at Yang Ningfeng's palm with a sharp roar.

Yang Ningfeng frowned slightly, his hand retracted, and as soon as he shrank, Sha Zhen retreated more than ten meters away.

"So you still have a sword ......"

Yang Ningfeng sneered, and the Blood Tiger Sword appeared in his hand, holding the huge Blood Tiger Sword obliquely in his left hand, and after a slight silence, the soles of his feet suddenly slammed on the ground.

Bang!

With a bang, Yang Ningfeng's figure shot out, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Sha Zhen, the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand tightened slightly, and then mixed with fierce and incomparable energy, he slashed down at Sha Zhen angrily.

The sharp wind-breaking momentum made De Sha Zhen's face unusually ugly all of a sudden, and he hurriedly clenched the same heavy sword in his hand, and the energy in his body surged, and then he couldn't avoid it.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of steel intersecting resounded in this small mountain forest.

When the sword came into contact with the sword, the huge power contained in it made De Shazhen's body sink suddenly, and the insteps of his feet were also deep into the ground.

"Yes, you actually took me and came again!"

Kiss!

Looking at Sha Zhen, who could take his split, Yang Ningfeng sneered, the vitality energy in his body surged again, and the Blood Tiger Sword slashed again, so fast that Sha Zhen had no time and opportunity to dodge at all, so he could only grit his teeth and block the horizontal sword again.

"Dang!"

The Blood Tiger Sword once again slashed at Sha Zhen's big sword, but this time, in the piercing impact sound and splashing sparks, the big sword in Sha Zhen's hand, which is definitely one of the rare swords in the world, gradually appeared a little crack, and after a while, the crack expanded rapidly, and finally broke in a crisp sound of "click".

Seeing that he had always existed as if he had been his life, and had accompanied him for countless years, the best sword that he had finally won after killing 168 people in a row was actually slashed by a black sword that could not afford a sword, and a touch of extreme horror finally appeared on Sha Zhen's face.

"This kid is really so powerful, he defeated Ren Zhiping with his real talent, I couldn't imagine that I would be cautious all my life, but this time I despised him because of his age, and Qi Yinfeng also obviously underestimated him......"

Sha Zhen knew that he was defeated.

"Take me another sword. ”

When Sha Zhen's sword broke, Yang Ningfeng raised the Blood Tiger Sword again, and then slashed down.

Shout!

The sword was amazingly powerful, piercing the air and making an astonishing sound of breaking through the air.

"Not good. ”

Sha Zhen's face was full of shock, now he has no sword in his hand, what can he use to block it? And ordinary swords can't stop it, not to mention that he blocked it twice just now, and now the tiger's mouth has completely broken, and blood is spraying wildly.

"Let's go!"

Sha Zhen was frightened, his body suddenly bent strangely, and his feet hurriedly retreated.

"Bang!"

As soon as Sha Zhen retreated, the Blood Tiger Sword slashed down angrily, finally splitting a deep indentation into the ground.

"It's a quick retreat. ”

Seeing that Sha Zhen actually showed an amazing figure and avoided his split, Yang Ningfeng raised his eyes, but in the indifferent words, his foot lightly stepped on the ground, and with a slight explosion, his body lightning appeared like a ghost behind Sha Zhen, who was about to fly up, his face was full of sneers and cruelty, and the Blood Tiger Sword shook slightly, and it was slapped heavily on Sha Zhen's back with fierce energy.

"Poof!"

After being hit hard in the back, Sha Zhen's face suddenly turned pale, his body pounced forward, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and his body was like a rolling gourd, rolling on the ground for more than ten meters, extremely embarrassed.

"Not good. ”

Seeing this, the eight Sharp Knife Hall masters who were watching the battle on the sidelines were suddenly frightened, and their hearts all sank to the bottom at once, and they secretly took a cool breath: "This "Du Feng" is really so powerful that even Sha Lao is not an opponent. At this age, he can defeat the seventh-rank king-grade powerhouse, if he continues to grow, then he will still have it? What a terrifying talent, Dongfang Tang has such a genius as an enemy, it is definitely not a blessing!"

At this time, after rolling on the ground like a gourd for more than a dozen turns, Sha Zhen staggered up, looking at Yang Ningfeng, his eyes were red, and his face was resentful and hideous, which made people feel cold.

"If I don't die, Dongfang Tang will kill you with all my might. Sha Zhen said hoarsely and coldly.

"I don't think you have a chance to leave alive. ”

Smiling, Yang Ningfeng's eyes also contained a cold killing intent, from beginning to end, he didn't think about letting go of any of these people.

Snorted coldly, Sha Zhen's heart was indeed a little hairy, Yang Ningfeng's strength had completely shattered his arrogance, he really didn't have the confidence to fight with Yang Ningfeng again, listening to Yang Ningfeng's words, a cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then his figure flashed, and he flew up, and at the same time shouted: "Hurry up, he is very likely to be a strong person of the ninth rank." ”

"Nine-Rank King?"

When the eight people heard this, they were really frightened, so young and they were actually the strongest people of the Nine Ranks? But they were all people who had passed through the wind, although they were sent by Dongfang Tang to undercover the Sharp Knife Hall, but it was undeniable that they were all elites, and they immediately understood Sha Zhen's intentions, so the eight of them scattered at once, running wildly in different directions, as long as one of them left alive, Dongfang Tang mastered the strength of this young man, so as to make the most correct decision.

"It seems that it can no longer be kept, and it is absolutely impossible for any of them to leave alive. ”

Yang Ningfeng retained some of his strength with Sha Zhen's hand just now, because he didn't dare to guarantee that there would be no more powerful powerhouses or masters who were particularly good at hiding nearby, so for the sake of prudence, he still retained his strength, but now he must not let any of these people escape.

Shout!

Perform with all your might, and spread your body!

At this time, Sha Zhen was already flying out of this area, and he had already seen the dense woods in front of him, as long as he entered that wood, with the denseness of that woods, he would definitely have a chance to get out, so a little joy appeared on his face, and his body was shocked, and he was about to sweep forward.

"You can't escape. ”

However, when Sha Zhen's body was about to sweep into the woods, indifferent words had already appeared behind him, and Yang Ningfeng came behind him like a ghost.

And when the voice just started, Sha Zhen felt a flower in front of him, Yang Ningfeng was already standing in front of him, and then the Blood Tiger Sword in his hand suddenly tightened, and immediately mixed with fierce energy, turned into a black shadow, and smashed down like lightning.

"Boom!"

The Blood Tiger Sword smashed this time faster than I don't know how many times faster, and in Sha Zhen's frightened gaze, it smashed mercilessly on his head.

Suddenly, Sha Zhen's pupils suddenly bulged, although all the energy in the last moment protected his head and did not end up with a headshot, but the force of this split was too great, and his head did not explode, but his brain was directly shattered, and he didn't even scream, and his body fell softly.

Syllable!

Yang Ningfeng would not let Sha Zhen have the slightest chance of survival, and when Sha Zhen fell, the Blood Tiger Sword swung out again, and then smashed Sha Zhen's head out.

Shout!

Sha Zhen was dead and couldn't die anymore, so Yang Ningfeng's figure flickered, and at the same time, his divine sense let go, caught the direction of the eight people running, and began to chase and kill......