The strong wind was agitated, making it difficult for Yang Yi to breathe, and he almost suffocated.

His expression was cold, his eyes were sharp, watching the fiery red poisonous python pounce and bite, he did not retreat but advanced, and the blood drinking knife instantly came out of the sheath, turning into a flash of lightning and slashing towards the poisonous python.

Clang!

In the midst of countless guns, Yang Yi slashed the tip of the spear with a knife, splashing a large number of sparks.

Thundered!

The poisonous python exploded violently, turning into countless guns and sweeping in all directions.

The countertop under his feet bloomed with a hazy light, and all the spear and knife qi was absorbed as soon as it touched the countertop.

Yang Yi felt that his arm was slightly numb, and as soon as he turned his wrist, the blood drinking knife reflected a ray of sunlight and fell in Xiang Tian's eyes, Xiang Tian subconsciously closed his eyes, but the movements in his hands did not stop, and he swept forward.

Yang Yi jumped up, and the spear slashed under him, bringing gusts of wind.

He threw down Xiang Tian in front of him, and slashed at Xiang Tian, so fast and domineering that Xiang Tian could only keep holding the gun to resist, and he couldn't give full play to the advantage of the long weapon at all.

Clang! Clang!

The roar of Jin Ge was like a sudden wind and rain, and sparks flew everywhere.

The power in Yang Yi's hand became more and more fierce, almost sticking to Xiang Tian's attack, not giving the other party a chance to distance himself at all.

Xiang Tian's eyes were cracked, and he roared again and again.

He was aggrieved in his heart, and he was pressed and beaten by Yang Yi.

The key is that Yang Yi has not yet urged the sword spirit and knife intent, which makes him feel both humiliated and anxious about the difference in strength between the two sides.

Xiang Tian's eyes widened, he suddenly made a move that violated common sense, he actually gave up the spear, and let Yang Yi break the spear with a knife, he strode forward, and smashed Yang Yi with his five fingers in his fist.

"Thunder Fire God Fist!"

Xiang Tian actually gave up his marksmanship and used his boxing skills, and his boxing skills were extremely domineering.

A punch is struck, like a thunder and fire general, fierce and domineering.

Yang Yi was a little caught off guard, and could only block in front of him with a blood drinking knife.

Bang dang!

The blood drinking knife roared violently, and Yang Yi was also shocked and retreated.

Xiang Tian's eyes flashed with fierceness, he strode after him, and smashed it with a punch again, the air was exploded, and a large area of air was vaporized, forming a large whirlpool.

"Asura Dao!"

Yang Yi drank vigorously, and finally showed the "Reincarnation Knife Technique".

It was as if he had incarnated as an asura, and his momentum and strength skyrocketed.

Compared to before, Dacheng's "Reincarnation Sword Technique" blessed him with even more violent power, and the endless sword qi poured down, turning into a heavenly sword prison, completely submerging Xiang Tian in an instant.

Xiang Tian swung his fists, shattering a large area of sword qi.

But in the end, it was the grasshopper that shook the tree, and Yang Yi cut off his hands with a knife, and then pierced his chest with a knife.

Yang Yi hurriedly used the method of 'human knife repair' to secretly devour the opponent's spear.

Although there was no significant increase in cultivation, the Yuan Shi Dao Courage has grown again.

"You ......"

Xiang Tian's mouth continued to overflow with blood, he stared at Yang Yi deadly, grabbed Yang Yi's arm with his left hand, and wanted to fly Yang Yi, but the strength of his body receded like a tide, and he could clearly feel the passage of his life.

Soon, Xiang Tian's pupils dilated, and his head hung weakly.

Poof!

Yang Yi pulled out his knife violently and pushed Xiang Tian out, of course, he didn't forget to take off the other party's treasure bag.

"The eldest son!"

"Little God!"

Several cries erupted in the crowd, and they didn't want to use it and knew that it was Xiang's family.

They stared at Yang Yi with fixed eyes, their chests rising and falling violently, and their eyes overflowing with murderous intent.

The onlookers in the audience were also in an uproar and shocked.

The eldest son of the dignified Xiang family was killed by Yang Yi so easily, and he had no power to fight back.

Yang Yi stood proudly on the moon platform, staring in all directions, and shouted domineeringly: "Who else? ”

Nine out of ten people were silent, not daring to look at Yang Yi.

"Me!"

With a clear voice, a handsome young man jumped up.

He stepped on the void with both feet, and there was a condensation of Gang Qi under his feet, so that he could step on Gang and land on the moon platform.

Yang Yi's eyes froze, and he felt that he had learned that he could still walk like this.

"Ning Zhiheng?"

"Not bad!"

Ning Zhiheng's expression was indifferent, and his eyes were also very calm.

Yang Yi nodded slowly.

He dared to come to power even though he killed Xiang Tian, and among the people he didn't know, only Ning Zhiheng was the only one.

The chief disciple of the Great Luo Sect, the eightfold true gang realm, the six-star sword spirit, comprehended the sword intent.

Compared with Xiang Tian, Ning Zhiheng completely crushed the other party.

It's a fierce rival!

Yang Yi's expression was solemn, and he urged the sword spirit and knife intent for the first time.

The phantom of a peerless divine sword appeared behind him, and the sword intent rose to the sky, mighty and domineering, and I was the only one in the sky and on the ground.

His breath swelled all over his body, and his true qi surged in his body.

Ning Zhiheng also did not underestimate Yang Yi, he also urged the sword spirit and sword intent, and the phantom of a peerless divine sword appeared behind him.

Compared with Yang Yi's domineering sword intent, his sword intent is vast, and there is a feeling that everything is encompassing.

Before the two of them could make a move, the will of the martial arts had already collided together.

The sky above the moon platform was calm, but in everyone's senses, there were countless swords all over the place.

They were colliding violently, like a battle between two armies, and the sound of Jingo was endless.

Under the pressure of sword intent and sword intent, the people in the audience felt uncomfortable and had to withdraw from the moon platform thirty zhang away.

Ning Zhiheng slowly drew his sword and slashed it towards Yang Yi.

His movements are relaxed and freehand, as if he is in an ordinary competition with the same door, not at all like a battle of life and death.

But Yang Yi felt an extremely dangerous aura, and immediately saw a bright sword bolt shooting out.

This sword gang was like a red-gold sword, directly breaking through the air, flashing away in the void, and the next moment it slashed in front of Yang Yi, and a sharp aura that made people's scalps tingle rushed straight to the center of Yang Yi's eyebrows.

His pupils contracted sharply, and he felt that this was not a sword gang, but countless sword gangs, all over the heavens and the earth, making him feel as if he was in the world of sword gang.

Jian Gang is so fast that it seems to exceed the thinking time of a person.

Yang Yi completely relied on the knife sense, and the true qi of his whole body surged wildly, and he slashed down with a knife.

Clang!

The blood drinking knife slashed at Jian Gang, and it made a sound like a bell, and then Jian Gang exploded.

The violent anti-shock force struck, and it actually shook Yang Yi's blood and blood, his face turned red, and his body couldn't help but retreat again and again, and he stepped on the moon platform.

Yang Yi was shocked, this Ning Zhiheng was so strong, he could force him back with a single sword gang.

Ning Zhiheng's expression was still flat, he strode out, came to Yang Yi in one step, and slashed down with a sword again.

The crimson gold Gengjin Sword Gang wrapped the sword, breaking through the air, causing a large area of air to vaporize, shattering like a mirror, and slashing on the top of Yang Yi's head in the blink of an eye.

Yang Yi's pupils constricted, and a feeling of extreme danger surged into his heart, causing his whole body to explode.

At this moment, he almost smelled death.

Countless invisible sword qi seemed to wrap around him, not only making him feel like he was on his back, but he couldn't escape, and he couldn't dodge at all.

"Asura Dao!"

Yang Yi roared and slashed out a terrifying knife.

He was like an Asura possessed, his momentum skyrocketed, and countless sword qi burst out of his body.

Clang!

Swords clashed, and the sound pierced people's eardrums.

A large area of air was detonated, like a huge amount of high explosives exploding, and it swept in all directions with a bang, making the moon platform tremble violently.

Yang Yi was swept away, and the violent anti-shock force shook his mouth with a stinging pain, and the blood drinking knife almost came out of his hand.

Ning Zhiheng chased and killed again, his movements looked easy and freehand, but his moves were fatal.

Yang Yi had almost no power to resist under his attack.

Seeing his embarrassed appearance, countless people in the audience cheered, and some even laughed, shouting that Yang Yi would definitely die.

Fan Yu's face turned pale, his fists clenched, and he looked at the stage deadly.

The situation is clear at a glance, and Ning Zhiheng has an absolute advantage.

Although the situation was dangerous, Yang Yi was not flustered.

The more dangerous it was, the calmer his mind became.

Thinking fast, thinking about various strategies.

First of all, he recited the Sutra of Enlightenment, and his mind became extremely calm and fast, as if time around him had slowed down.

In this state, although his sword speed did not become faster, he was able to keenly perceive the flaws in Ning Zhiheng's swordsmanship, so he robbed halfway, forcing Ning Zhiheng to change his moves, thus reversing the state of being fully suppressed.

Then he performed the Qi Induction Technique, and immediately felt a stream of pure and majestic earth qi pouring into his body.

His momentum skyrocketed again.

"It's ...... Dragon Vein! ”

Yang Yi was surprised and delighted, he didn't expect that there was a dragon vein under this moon platform, and it was a very ancient dragon vein, and the earth qi was pure and rich.

Endless earth qi poured into his body, and Yang Yi's combat power skyrocketed nearly twice.

His whole body was full of true energy, and his pure yang was full of true energy, making him look like a rising sun.

"Kill!"

Yang Yi began to counterattack, and the "Reincarnation Sword Technique" was displayed again and again, directly reversing the situation, forcing Ning Zhiheng to retreat again and again, and even a few strands of hair were cut off.

The sky is full of sword energy, so that the moon platform almost turns into a world of knife energy.

Such a reversal shocked everyone.

Only Fan Yu was shouting loudly, overjoyed, and jumped up on the spot.

Ning Zhiheng finally couldn't calm down, his expression changed slightly, and his eyes flashed fiercely.

He could see that Yang Yi could actually twitch the earth's qi for his own use, which was a feng shui master's stunt.

Thinking of this, he broke off, his robe swelled, and an even more terrifying aura erupted.

He also cast a secret technique!

"Reincarnation!"

Yang Yi's eyes froze, and he suddenly stopped drinking, and his voice exploded like thunder.

He wanted to interrupt Ning Zhiheng to perform the secret method!

The sword intent skyrocketed, evolving into six black holes, deep and terrifying.

They swirled slowly, exuding some kind of terrifying magic, as if they were about to suck everyone's spirits into them.

Under the 'Reincarnation Dao', Ning Zhiheng, who had just cast the secret method, was interrupted.

As soon as Ning Zhiheng sank into the reincarnation of self-consciousness, he suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to spew out a large mouthful of blood, because he was devoured by the secret method he had cast, and his true qi was running wildly, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

Yang Yi's eyes were sharp, and he continued to slash with a knife.

The sword qi poured down from the sky, directly submerging Ning Zhiheng.

He roared and wanted to rush out, but in the end, his actions were blocked due to the retrograde movement of his true qi, and he was almost torn apart by the endless sword qi.

Bang!

As the sword qi disappeared, Ning Zhiheng fell, and there was silence under the moon platform!

Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief.

This is Ning Zhiheng!

The first place in the last Billboard, also known as the strongest young man in Chu State, was killed by Yang Yi like this.

"How is it possible, Ning Zhiheng was defeated!"

"The combat power of this son is infinitely close to the refining realm, I am afraid that the younger generation is already invincible."

"He must have cast some kind of secret technique, otherwise how could it suddenly explode?"

……

The crowd was talking and in an uproar.

Xu Hongwen looked at Yang Yi on the moon platform with a complicated expression.

His father also asked him to help Yang Yi, and with the other party's combat power, where did he still need to help.

Xiao Shiyin's beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at Yang Yi.

This man's performance far exceeded her imagination, and it seemed that she had underestimated him.

But also, the son of the sword demon Yang Hong, how can he be an easy person.

Zhao Wuji was full of envy, and was robbed of the limelight by Yang Yi again, why didn't he have such an opportunity?

He touched his chin, thoughtful.

Do you want to learn from Yang Yi and make enemies everywhere?

Yang Yi exhaled a long breath, stepped forward and picked up Ning Zhiheng's sword, took off his treasure bag, put it away directly, and then looked around the audience, and shouted arrogantly: "Who else?" ”

Yang Yi's eyes were scorching, and no one dared to look at him.

But soon his eyes froze, and a beautiful figure leaped from the crowd, it was Ning Feixuan.

Ning Feixuan landed on the moon platform, she was dressed in white, dusty, as pure as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, and as proud as a crane, like a fairy who landed in the mortal dust.

"Senior Sister Ning, are you sure you want to fight me?"

Yang Yi looked at Ning Feixuan, his heart was solemn, and he said coldly.

Rushing!

The audience was in an uproar and looked at each other.

This Ning Feixuan turned out to be Yang Yi's junior sister, how is this possible?

Ning Feixuan's eyes were indifferent, there was a kind of dusty atmosphere, and she said lightly: "You and I fight, not for life and death." If you lose, then hand over the "Secret Record of Qiankun". ”

Yang Yi's eyes burst with light, forcing him to look at Ning Feixuan.

After a long time, he nodded and said, "Okay." But if you lose, hand over the Ziyang Tower. ”

Ning Feixuan nodded and said, "Yes!" ”

Ning Feixuan is very confident, and her self-confidence can beat Yang Yi.

Yang Yi is also not afraid, because he has to fight!