"Are you Mo Ning?" The person on the other side looked at Mo Ning carefully, and then his eyes suddenly changed, and his killing intent was revealed.

"Yes, it's down there. Mo Ning spoke, but his body involuntarily retreated, the true qi in his body rolled, and the yellow spring in the sea of knowledge was bubbling out of yellow spring water.

"Sure enough, it's you!!" After receiving Mo Ning's reply, the man's face suddenly became gloomy, and the Dao robe on his body was windless, and a surging true qi surrounded his body.

This person's eyes revealed a burst of murderous intent, his body shook, and the long sword behind his back trembled violently. There was a shocking hum, and the rainbow light was like a dragon, rising into the sky.

The long sword was silvery-white, and there was a dragon pattern around the sword. A chilling wind swept out from the long sword, and the light bloomed, and the sharp breath came out.

This is a second-order magic weapon!

Mo Ning knew that the comer was not good, so he no longer hid it at the moment, and patted the storage bag. A streamer rushed out, turning into a jet-black spear, the whole body was full of lines, full of length, the head of the spear was extremely sharp, and the slight lightning flashed.

The young man on the opposite side seemed to have great murderous intent towards Mo Ning, and his true qi rushed up like wolf smoke. With a shake of the silver-white long sword in his hand, countless sword rays were slashed out in an instant, mixed with the fierce Gangfeng Piercing.

"Humph!"

Mo Ning snorted coldly. A long roar came out of his mouth, and the surging true qi in the dantian rushed out, and the thick true qi seemed to make the space tremble. It was as if an ancient beast was dormant in his body, ready to be released at this moment.

The power of thunder and lightning emerged from the jet-black spear and swirled around the gun. The power of these thunderbolts, faintly, also condensed into small thunder beasts, circling around the jet-black spear.

"Boom!!"

Although Mo Ning doesn't know any marksmanship, he can reduce ten skills with one force. According to the thunder method he had comprehended before, the spear in his hand was waved, and a thunder and lightning vortex was formed.

The fierce sword light bombarded over, but it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without even the slightest ripple.

"How is that possible?!" the young man held a silver-white sword, and his face suddenly froze. I couldn't believe in my heart that a kid from the Dan Expansion Realm had actually defused his offensive so easily.

Mo Ning saw the other party's eyes, but he sneered. As early as the middle stage of the Expanding Dan Realm, he was enough to resist the early stage of the Condensation True Realm, and at this moment, his cultivation was improved again, and he had broken through, almost more than three times stronger than before. There is no fear of the early stage of the Condensation Realm.

Taking advantage of the other party's stunned moment, Mo Ning shook the spear in his hand. As soon as the body moved, it pierced suddenly, and the power of countless thunderbolts swirled, forming a dragon with teeth and claws, surrounding the body of the spear.

The young man in a gorgeous robe reacted extremely quickly, and at the critical moment, the silver-white long sword in his hand slashed forward, the glow bloomed, and pieces of silver-white sword light poured out.

"Bang!!"

A sonorous roar resounded all around in an instant. The jet-black spear slammed into the silver-white long sword, and countless thunderbolts escaped, and a hideous thunderbolt dragon roared and bombarded down.

With a "poof", a large amount of blood spurted out of the young man's mouth. The large pieces of silver-white sword light that were slashed out were all scattered by a huge force, and the power of domineering thunder and lightning poured into his body along the long sword, destroying his meridians.

He stepped back several feet in succession, his eyes full of horror and disbelief. Although I can't believe it in my heart, but the truth is that he is not Mo Ning's opponent!

The young man has the cultivation of the early stage of the Condensing Truth Realm, and he has cultivated for many years, so he can naturally see it. When he was fighting, he had already made a judgment, and in the duel of true qi, with his cultivation of condensing the true realm, he was no match for Mo Ning.

"Drink!!"

At this time, Mo Ning drank loudly. The jet-black spear in his hand flashed with lightning, like a thunder dragon waving in his hand, stabbing dozens of thunderbolts and piercing through.

Then, Mo Ning clenched the jet-black spear in his hand, and the glow suddenly bloomed. When the light subsided, the spear in his hand had disappeared, replaced by a bamboo sword.

With a sound of "huh", a ray of light rushed out, and streams of green light came out, and the sword gang extended from the tip of the sword, which was three feet long, and the sharp aura escaped, and the sword qi was compelling.

Mo Ning held the bamboo sword in his hand, and suddenly burst out with a thick blue sword light. Following the thunder and lightning, it tore through the air and distorted space.

The young man shouted, and the silver-white sword in his hand poured a large area of sword light, extinguishing the thunder and lightning that struck. Then he raised his long sword and slashed downward, shining brightly and blowing in all directions.

Streams of true qi vented out of his body and poured into the long sword in his hand. A sword light of more than three zhang in size rushed out, the whole body was silver-white, the sharp breath opened wantonly, and the wind howled.

The next moment, this silver-white sword light actually rippled, turning into a silver wolf with a crescent moon on its head. Lifelike. Let out a long roar that shook the sky, and the feet stepped on the void.

"Boom !!"

The emerald green sword collided with this silver wolf, and the huge true qi suddenly exploded. Bursts of strong wind pressure blew in all directions, kicking up puffs of smoke and dust.

A tremendous force is emanating from the convergence of the two. Countless sands and dust were stirred up, and Mo Ning was hit by a force, his mouth spurted blood, and his body retreated.

Mo Ning raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but his dark eyes were as clear as crystal. Urging the true qi to suppress the vibration of the internal organs in the body, a faint sigh came out of his mouth.

Just in terms of the strength of the true qi, Mo Ning is definitely crushing the other party. However, the young man was superior to his understanding and subtlety of the law, and his power was greatly increased. Mo Ning was defeated for a while.

"Qiang !!"

The silver-white sword in the young man's hand made a buzzing sound and soared into the sky. A hazy sword light appeared on his body, walking around his body, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword, with a chilling breath.

I saw that he was surrounded by mist, and his sword qi was constantly changing, sometimes a silver wolf, sometimes a red tiger, and the magic was extraordinary.

Even the tombstone not far away seemed to be moved by its sword intent. The Divine Dawn Spirit Sword on the tombstone all made a terrifying humming sound, trembling wildly, and resonating with it.

That tombstone is the first generation of the peak master of Yunqing Peak, Jian Hongqing. Lifelong kendo training. At this moment, the young man exerted his sword intent to the extreme, and he was able to inspire that tombstone and get blessings.

Faintly, you can see mid-air. There were wisps of vast sword intent that slowly swept towards the young man from the tombstone, as if he was about to be initiated.

A hint of ecstasy appeared on the young man's face, and the whole person was baptized by a very terrifying and vast sword intent, and his soul seemed to be sublimated.

His eyes were blazing, and then he suddenly turned into killing intent, and his sword qi floated all over his body. The silver-white long sword in his hand trembled, and a ray of light rushed out, surrounding the sword body.

"Boy, I could have let you go. But who told you to offend Senior Brother Junzhuo? "With the blessing of the sword intent on the tombstone, the young man's entire aura almost broke through to the middle stage of the Condensation Realm, which was very terrifying.

He grinned as he walked towards Monin. This time, relying on the sword intent of the tombstone, he had the confidence to kill Mo Ning directly.

Wisps of sword qi condensed around him, and as his footsteps moved, the sword qi on his body became more and more. Although these sword qi are not very condensed, there is a very terrifying sword intent in them, as if opening the sky and splitting the earth!

Mo Ning's figure stepped back slightly, took a deep breath, frowned, and looked solemn. But the next moment, his brows stretched again, and the corners of his mouth lifted a sneer of disdain.

"With the power of the tombstone, what is it?" Mo Ning said, and the true qi in his body exploded like a torrent. Wisps of light and mist swirled around his body, and sixteen cyan dragons appeared out of thin air, surrounding him.

Bursts of dragon groans resounded all around, and the next moment, behind Mo Ning's back, the space was even more rippling. A spring suddenly appeared, gushing with bubbling yellow water, countless Ruixia mist filled the air, and the dawn of the Dao was flowing like a galaxy.

This mouthful of yellow spring is incomparably condensed. Streams of hazy yellow mist hung down and fell on Mo Ning's body, and in the blink of an eye, Mo Ning seemed to have been blessed with terror, and his aura was powerful.

"What's that?!" The young man on the other side widened his eyes, looking at the yellow spring behind Mo Ning, and the cyan dragon that was swirling all over his body. For a moment, I was shocked.

At this time, Mo Ning was like a god. The jet-black thick strands of hair flowed behind his head, the pitch-black eyes were crystal clear, and sixteen lifelike cyan dragons circled between his bodies, and his true qi soared up like wolf smoke, breaking through the sky. There is a yellow spring bubbling and spewing thinly behind it, and the glow is prosperous.

"Is this the power of the Yellow Spring?" Mo Ning looked down at his slender hands, and a terrifying wisp of hazy gas surrounded him between his palms and fingers, and the water of the Yellow Spring filled his body.

"Boom!!"

Mo Ning's heart moved, and he exerted all his strength. The yellow spring behind it suddenly erupted like a volcano, gushing out the water of the Nine Shades Yellow Spring. Turned into a dripping yellow rain of light and fell.

"Zizizi!"

Everything that was touched by the rain of light turned into yellow spring water was invaded by a terrifying corrosive force, and wisps of white smoke began to rise from the ground. Even the tombstones seemed to sense the danger, emitting a curtain of light that enveloped them.

Fortunately, the area covered by the light and rain of this yellow spring is only about ten zhang. Legend has it that when the real immortal gods of the underworld appear, the rain of the Yellow Spring will be sprinkled all over the sky, and the demons of the underworld will appear, and ten thousand ghosts will parade.

Mourning is still far from that level.

"Damn, what the hell is going on with this guy?" Not far away, the young man was also shrouded in a large area of yellow spring light and rain, and dense yellow spring raindrops fell on his body, and wisps of black smoke suddenly rose, which frightened him to immediately urge the sword qi to protect his body.

But even so, that sword qi was also corroded by a terrifying force, and the consumption of true qi was huge!