The two ninth-level venerables attacked Yang Ning at the same time, and the powerful spiritual pressure pressed towards Yang Ning like a tsunami, which immediately made Yang Ning's figure stagnate, and even the power of the lightning fist method that fused the five dragon techniques was weakened a lot.

This is indeed a bit difficult for Yang Ning, after all, there is a difference of three small levels, the difference in strength is as much as ten times, and he has to face two enemies at the same time.

"Buzz"

A mana spear, the breath that permeates people hits the chest.

"Knort"

A three-zhang long mana murder knife slashed down with terrifying spiritual energy.

"Fire Dragon Fist! Earth Dragon Fist! Lightning Punch! Five Dragons! ......”

The majestic energy blocked the space around Yang Ning, allowing him to be trapped in the range of three zhang and move left and right, using all his means, and dodging and resisting very dangerously.

Fortunately, during this period of time, he himself researched this fist method that fused the Five Dragons, which made his speed and strength grow by leaps and bounds, and he barely avoided it every time.

The mana pressure on the gap can be cultivated, and the amazing energy brought by it, each wave of impact can tear apart the powerful body of the venerable beast, and it keeps impacting Yang Ning's body like a tidal wave, and after a long time, the inner mansion is faintly cracked, and a trace of blood slides down the corner of the mouth to the ground.

"Hey, the disadvantage of cultivating for a big gap is really not easy to overcome, it's really hard to deal with these two bangzi together, I hope the seniors can end the battle as soon as possible! I can't bear it! ”

After fighting with the two ninth-level Venerables for nearly half an hour, Yang Ning was full of hole cards, but he couldn't help but cultivate into a gap, and his internal organs were shocked and somewhat misplaced, and the violent mana impacted, the bones were faintly cracked, and there were bursts of stinging pain all over his body. From time to time, Yang Ning's eyes took the time to look at the place where the 'Hell Flame Lions' were fighting in the distance, hoping that they could end the battle as soon as possible and come back to suppress the scene.

Although two of them are second-level saints this time, the 'Hell Flame Lion' is a third-level holy beast, and everyone has the same number of saints, so it is certain that they will win, it is just a matter of how long it will take.

The situation on my side is not good now! More than twice as many enemies came to attack the garrison, and some of them were killed in battle. Now, the men and horses on their own side are basically fighting with the enemy in a pair of twos, or even a few to a few, and the number of casualties is still rising, and the situation cannot be reversed in time.

Duan Zhijie, He Wenhui, and Zeng Bida were in the same mess as Yang Ning, they were trapped by two peers, and they were almost powerless to fight back; Yuan Mengyun, Ge Qingyang, Ye Pinggui and Lu Tongxiao and other eighth-level Venerables were even more miserable, they were the strongest below the Sage, and they were 'taken care of' by the enemy, and so far in the battle, they had been wounded in many places on their bodies, and they were covered with blood.

Among the more than a hundred people, the only one who jumped the most was the 'Golden Weasel Devourer', after reaching the seventh-level Venerable Beast, with its powerful Venerable Beast body, it would not be at a disadvantage to hard-shake the eighth-level Venerable. On the contrary, it became the firefighter of the whole field, with a flexible body and fighting in various battlefields, which resolved the deadly crises of many people for it. Of course, Yang Ning and their four groups of ninth-level venerable battles, even if they were as strong as the 'Golden Weasel', they didn't dare to get too close.

"Ahh Bastard! How can this dead boy be so resistant! I'm! ”

"Ahh I, I, I, I'll punch you with a peach blossom in the face! You can't soak even if you have a girl! ”

"Wow! I slapped your dad so much that he couldn't recognize it! I can't go back to my home! ”

"Gross! I'll cut you into a stick with one sword! I can't eat even if I have food! ”

"Woo! I'll kick you into meat scraps and feed them to the dogs! You can't cry even if you have tears! ”

After Deng Shikang joined forces to join, although the attack of the two of them like a landslide and tsunami made Yang Ning precarious, as if he could be suppressed by them at any time, but Yang Ning was still able to stubbornly persist until now and was not taken down by them together, Li Goumei felt that his braincase was about to be set on fire by anger.

His eyes were red and almost burst into flames, and the air coming from his nostrils was about to turn into puffs of smoke. A fierce and incomparable aura erupted brutally, and the nearby spiritual energy was raging, forming a terrifying wave of spiritual energy that swept in all directions. He stomped his feet on the ground fiercely, like a lightning arrow flying towards Yang Ning, attacking wildly.

Every time he attacked, Li Goumei had to roar and scold.

Hehe, this thing really has a good talent for language, and every sentence is not repeated.

Deng Shikang and Yang Ning couldn't help but grin when they heard Li Goumei scold every move. Didn't this thing go crazy just now, and there was so much nonsense in the fight.

"Bang"

"Poof"

Just now, he narrowly resolved a knife that Li Goumei slashed wildly, but he couldn't avoid the magic palm pressed by Deng Shikang's side lightning, and was slapped on the left shoulder by a palm, and suddenly flew upside down, and a large mouthful of blood rushed out of the mouth, and the entire left arm bone felt as if it had been cracked, painful and sore.

"Boy, die!"

Yang Ning was injured and flew upside down, and Li Goumei waited for an opportunity to chase and kill.

"Knort"

A magnificent sword light appeared five zhang away, with strong mana, and when it condensed, it emitted a metallic piercing sound. swept a few feet, carrying a terrifying earth-shattering aura, and the lightning shot slanted shoulders and slashed down on Yang Ning's body.

"Roar!"

"Peng, Peng, Peng......"

Before the person could stand firmly, the sword light was already coming. This knife made Yang Ning's hairs stand on end, his whole body was cold, and he felt extremely deadly danger. With a wild roar in his mouth, he forcibly lifted the remaining mana in his body, and waved his hands wildly, and he didn't know how many punches he had blasted out in the snap of his fingers. In this life and death, his lightning fist fusion technique actually broke through!

"Boom, boom! ......”

The shadow of the fist and the sword slammed together, setting off a chilling aura storm that raged in all directions, annihilating everything. Even the other Fierce Fighting Venerables who were not far away nearby were swept away by this hurricane and fell into the distance.

The splash of spiritual light was dazzling, obscuring everyone's vision, and it was completely impossible to see the situation in the storm.

"Whew!"

"Yang Ning!"

The 'Golden Weasel' and several other Rank 8 and 9 Venerables were all shocked by the situation here, and their eyes cracked, and they all let out heart-rending exclamations in unison.

"Hahaha...... That kid is dead. In this case, you still dare to be distracted to worry about the life or death of that kid, I really don't know whether he is alive or dead, so you should worry about yourself. Hum! Well, since you care so much about that kid, I'll send you down to accompany him! ”

Seeing this scene, many Venerables on the side of the 'Sword Sage' all laughed wildly. After killing Yang Ning, there would be two more powerful ninth-level Venerables on their side, and the 'Phantom Sage' and their hundred Venerables would only have to wait for the end of being quickly slaughtered and suppressed.

The changes in Yang Ning here did not affect the entire battlefield, and the battles in other places were still fierce, with all kinds of roars and roars coming in endlessly.

After Li Goumei blasted out this knife, the whole person was half-kneeling on the ground, blood was leaking from the corner of his mouth, and he inhaled greedily, and his mana seemed to be very seriously consumed.

At this time, Deng Shikang was already sitting in place, running the exercises, and frantically refining the aura around him. If you look closely, you can see that both of his arms are trembling slightly, his face is slightly hideous, his forehead is covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat, his chest is undulating, and he also consumes a lot of mana.

The raging storm of aura gradually began to dissipate, revealing the true face inside.