Chapter 133: The Strongest of the Young Dragon List

The peerless beast rushed wildly, and the anger was overwhelming.

It opened its mouth wide, and Yang Yi saw that in its mouth was a vortex formed by countless sword qi.

Once swallowed by the other party, the person will be stirred into minced meat in an instant.

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth curled, he pulled out the blood drinking knife and did not retreat but advanced, strode out, his true qi was surging, and the acupoints around his body were wide open, blooming with a brilliant divine light, reflecting him like a god of war.

"Slash!"

Yang Yi drank vigorously, and the blood drinking knife slashed out, and the knife burst out several feet.

Like a knife in the sky, it split the heavens and the earth into two and slashed at the peerless beast.

The peerless beast shattered in response to the sound, turned into a flood of mana, and exploded violently in the air, sweeping in all directions.

The bright light burst into obscurity, drowning out people's sights.

"What!"

Ding Hao was shocked.

Although it wasn't counted as his full force before, it also took eighty percent of his cultivation.

But he was easily stabbed by Yang Yi, which made him not surprised.

And Yang Yi's cultivation is not the peak of the legendary refining realm at all, but has already stepped into the true fire realm.

But how is this possible!

You must know that Yang Yi has only been in Tianxuan Mountain for seven days, so where is there enough time to break through the realm.

Yang Yi cut through the violent qi wave and rushed in front of Ding Hao.

There are no moves, and the knife is completely based on the sense of the knife.

The momentum is strong and heavy, and it is fierce and domineering.

A look of annoyance flashed in Ding Hao's eyes, and he shouted and swung his sword to meet it.

The swords collided with a clanging roar.

The powerful anti-shock force from the sword actually shook him back involuntarily.

He was shocked again, and his eyes finally showed a solemn look.

Yang Yi's fighting spirit was soaring, his sword technique opened and closed, one knife was more violent than the other, almost with the momentum of destroying and decaying, Ding Hao retreated again and again, and he had no power to resist at all, which directly looked at the people around him.

Yang Yi who said that he would die, why is the situation completely wrong.

"Ding Hao, if you are at your best, then die!"

Yang Yi drank vigorously, and he finally urged the knife intent and knife spirit.

The terrifying momentum was overwhelming in all directions, like a peerless divine knife rushing straight to Ding Hao's eyebrows, making Ding Hao's heart suddenly stunned.

It was obviously a knife from the left, but it suddenly appeared on the right side.

Caught off guard, his right arm was cut off by Qi Gen.

Arms flew sideways, blood spilled all over the ground.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and with a twist of his wrist, the blood drinking knife swept to the right and slashed between Ding Hao's neck.

It took a long time for Ding Hao's neck to explode violently, spurting out a bloody arrow.

"You ......"

Ding Hao covered his neck tightly, his eyes were full of disbelief and unwillingness.

How could he die?

As Ding Hao fell, the audience was silent, everyone's eyes widened, and it took a long time to boil.

"How is this possible, how can Yang Yi be so strong and kill Ding Hao with an absolute advantage!"

"Yang Yi, this person, the speed of progress is really incredible!"

"I said a long time ago that Yang Yi has never lost a heads-up, so it's better to besiege him directly, and only leave one breath to ask him about his exercises."

……

For Yang Yi, everyone was jealous.

Even those young powerhouses who thought highly of themselves did not rush forward to challenge Yang Yi anymore.

Yang Yi flicked his long knife and shook off the blood stains on it.

He looked around, with a high momentum, and said in a loud voice, "Who else will come up and lead the death?" ”

"Yang Yi, you are so rampant, the old man is here to kill you!"

An old man in a gray robe with white hair jumped out of the crowd and landed in front of Yang Yi.

Yang Yi said coldly: "Another one who came to send him to death, report your name." ”

The gray-robed old man said sharply: "Elder Taishang of the Liu family in Tianxuan City, Liu Zhen! Yang Yi, if you kill my Liu family elder, your crime is unforgivable, and you should be beheaded by my Liu family. ”

"Liu family!"

Yang Yi's eyes froze, and he sneered: "When Liu Xiong made a move, I said that the decline of the Liu family began with him, and it seems that it has really come true, and you, the Supreme Elder, have come to die again!" ”

"The cheap breed is arrogant, my Liu family has stood tall for thousands of years, how can you, the cheap breed, shake it."

"Old immortal, you are looking for death!"

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, and the cold light burst out, full of murderous intent.

He shot out angrily, and his whole body was imposing.

The sword intent soared into the sky, coercing the Quartet, and even forced the people around him to retreat again and again.

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes!"

Yang Yili drank.

He was murderous, and when he came up, he attacked wildly, like a storm.

The Blood Drink Knife tore through the void with a sharp whistling sound.

"I'm afraid you won't make it!"

Liu Zhen drank heavily, his sword was unsheathed in an instant, and his mana was surging, and he attacked him.

Clang!

The swords collided violently, and the air exploded violently.

It sounded like a loud bell, shaking everyone's eardrums.

The ground under Yang Yi and Liu Zhen's feet collapsed in an instant, and dust and smoke rose everywhere, drowning them.

In the dust and smoke, Yang Yi's eyes burned.

He frantically brandished the blood-drinking knife, slashing out one after another.

One knife is faster than the other, and one knife is stronger than the other.

This attack is like a raging wave, surging endlessly, and each wave is higher than the other.

Liu Zhen's expression was solemn, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.

He shouted and swung his sword at him.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

The sword roared incessantly, blasting the air around it continuously, deafening.

Liu Zhen's face was already flushed, and when Yang Yi slashed out the seventh sword, he finally couldn't withstand the violent impact from the sword, and his body retreated again and again.

Yang Yi took advantage of the victory to chase and slashed out the eighth knife again.

Liu Zhen couldn't dodge at all, so he could only meet it again.

This time he felt his arm tingle and his mouth tingling, and he stepped backwards at a faster pace.

But Yang Yi's speed was faster.

He shouted and slashed out the ninth sword, and his combat power exploded three times.

I saw the sword light appear, and with a roar, the sword in Liu Zhen's hand came out of his hand, and he himself opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and retreated again and again, with a look of horror in his eyes.

This time, Yang Yi didn't give him another chance.

He rushed forward like a comet striking the moon.

The blood-drinking knife swept away, and a human head flew sideways.

The thick column of blood gushed out, rushing to a height of two or three feet, pouring all over the ground.

"Elder Taishang!"

The Liu family cried out one after another, and their voices were poignant.

Their eyes were red, and they rushed up with hatred to fight Yang Yi to the death.

But in the end, they endured it.

The head of the Liu family was even more weak, and he almost couldn't stand.

His eyes were glazed, and he muttered to himself: "It's over, the Liu family is over." ”

At this moment, he was extremely remorseful, why didn't he persuade the Great Elder in the first place, which caused today's disaster.

"Gollum...... Gollum ......"

There was a sound of swallowing saliva all around, and everyone felt chills.

This is the elder of the Liu family, the seventh level of cultivation in the Condensation Realm, and he has also awakened the five-star sword spirit, and he is the strongest person in the Tianxuan Ancient City, but he was beheaded by Yang Yixiao like this.

"Who else?"

Yang Yili drank.

He was imposing and looked around with a sharp gaze.

Everyone who was swept by his gaze subconsciously retreated, for fear that they would be named by Yang Yi.

Those young powerhouses were annoyed, they never thought that there would be such an embarrassing time today, thousands of people besieged Yang Yi, and they were forced by Yang Yi to retreat again and again, and no one dared to fight.

But they really didn't dare to fight.

At this moment, a sound of breaking the sky came from the sky, and everyone couldn't help but look up.

It was a handsome young man in white clothes, he stood with his hands in his hands, and the sword flew indescribably, with a kind of indescribable chic and freehand.

He was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye he was above the sky, and then jumped down and landed in the middle of the field.

His sword was also very spiritual, turning into a streamer of light and burrowing into his scabbard.

The young man in white stood with his hands in his hands, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, full of confidence, and a feeling that the world was close to his hands.

"Nie Bingtian!"

There was an exclamation from the crowd, as if a fire had ignited a firecracker, and the audience was instantly sensational.

"He is Nie Bingtian, he is really extraordinary, like a fairy!"

"Great, Nie Bingtian is here, then Yang Yi will definitely die. He is a genius disciple of the Zixiao Sect, the fifth level of the Condensation Truth Realm, has awakened the soul of the star of the year, and ranks ninety-ninth on the young dragon list. ”

"Although it is only ninety-ninth, this is the young dragon list, and those who can be on the list are all peerless geniuses. It is said that some time ago, Nie Bingtian alone set up a cottage, and the owner of the cottage was the ninth powerhouse of the Ning Zhen Realm. ”

……

Yang Yi's pupils tightened slightly, and he couldn't help but get serious.

The star of the year, that is, Jupiter.

Among the stars of Zhou Tian, the importance of the wheel is still above the Big Dipper, second only to the sun and the moon among all the star souls, and this Nie Bingtian is actually a disciple of the Zixiao Sect.

The last time he killed Wei Yunqing, he still remembered the Lei Fa of the Zixiao Sect.

The exclamations and praises of the people around him made Nie Bingtian look proud.

He stood with his hands in his hands and said in a tone of looking down: "You are Yang Yi?" At a young age, he kills people like numbness, and his hands are full of blood, which is no different from a yin demon. It is a dereliction of duty for people like you to live in the world for one more day. ”

Yang Yi sneered: "Hypocrisy is extreme. Since he came here for Ji Meng's promise, why should he advertise himself so noblely. But those who kill are always killed. If you make a move today, then be prepared to be killed by me. ”

Nie Bingtian's head raised slightly, and he sneered: "You dare to threaten me? I really don't know what to say. There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings. I used to be too lazy to pay attention to a petty commodity like you, so I really thought I was invincible in the world? ”

"Too much nonsense, let's fight! Asura Path! ”

Yang Yi drank vigorously, and the sword intent in his body rose again, turning into a black hole.

He strode forward and slashed out.

The sword wind is fierce and the momentum is fierce.

"Kill yourself!"

Nie Bingtian said lightly, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and the sword in his hand waved out.

This is just a very simple sword, but the mana on the sword surges, turning into mana thunder, all over the sword body.

As the swords collided, the thunder mana quickly transferred to the Blood Drinking Knife, and then along the Blood Drinking Knife straight towards Yang Yi's right arm, and then spread all over the body, exploding violently.

Yang Yi trembled all over, like a lightning strike, and his whole body was numb and weak.

And those explosive thunder mana shattered his body protection qi.

Yang Yi's pupils constricted, and the dark passage was not good.

He frantically urged the qi and blood around his body, and with the momentum of destroying the withering and decaying, he dispersed all the thunder mana that invaded his body, and the electric snake scurried around.

Nie Bingtian chuckled, his smile tingling with contempt.

He took advantage of the victory and struck, and the sword pierced the air like a streamer, stabbing towards Yang Yi's left chest, wanting to solve the battle with one move.

Yang Yi's whole body was tense, and his scalp was numb.

It was too late to meet or dodge, he could only quickly turn sideways, avoid the vital point, and let the opponent's sword pierce through the left side of his chest, but his fair skin instantly turned bronzed, shimmering with a metallic luster.

Sonorous!

The tip of the sword pierced his skin, and it made a sound like a golden go, and finally only half an inch was inserted.

This is also Nie Bingtian's underestimation of the enemy, without taking into account Yang Yi's body cultivation cultivation.

"What a strong body!"

Nie Bingtian was shocked, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He hurriedly retreated, because Yang Yi's face was hideous, and a knife slashed at him on the head.

The sword is fierce, and the earth is shattered.

Nie Bingtian rushed out again, his long sword swinging, and the thunder mana was surging.

Countless sword qi burst out and turned into a sword net, enveloping Yang Yi in it.

Yang Yi drank vigorously, brandishing the blood drinking knife wildly.

One after another, the sword gang burst into pieces, shattering a large area of the sword net.

Nie Bingtian took the opportunity to bully him, his swordsmanship was sharp, and he had reached the consummation realm of sending and receiving from the heart, and with the thunder mana, Yang Yi was directly beaten without the strength to fight back, and could only retreat again and again.

Wherever they passed, the ground collapsed.

Countless sword qi and sword qi burst out, leaving unfathomable ravines on the surrounding ground, crisscrossing like spider webs, spreading for more than ten zhang.

The people around were all terrified when they saw this, such a terrifying battle scene, if they had been killed a long time ago.

However, seeing Yang Yi being completely suppressed and beaten, they were all overjoyed.

Especially the Liu family and the Shangguan family, they were all shouting loudly, waving their fists vigorously, as if they had substituted for Nie Bingtian's body, and were beating Yang Yi violently.

Yang Yili drank again and again, wildly brandishing the blood drinking knife.

"Heavenly Dao!"

"Reincarnation!"

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes!"

……

He frantically extracted earth qi and gathered the essence of the sun, but he was still not Nie Bingtian's opponent.

The other party is like a mountain, crushing him.