I have to admit that this Nie Bingtian is really strong, and he deserves to be the Tianjiao on the young dragon list.

And in the fierce battle until now, he has not even urged the battle spirit, nor has he performed any tricks, which shows that the other party still retains a large part of the combat power.

But Nie Bingtian was still not satisfied, his expression was a little annoyed and a little anxious.

Because no matter how he attacked, Yang Yi always defended firmly.

"Yang Yi, I underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be able to support you until now. But then, I'm going to get serious, and if you're doing your best, then tomorrow and today will be your death day. ”

Nie Bingtian drank heavily, he didn't want to fight anymore.

As the phantom of a large star appeared behind him, an even more majestic momentum erupted from him.

Mighty and powerful.

Under the blue sky and white sun, countless starlights hung down out of thin air, enveloping Nie Bingtian, making him look hazy and mysterious.

"Thunderbolt!"

Nie Bingtian finally shouted, he pointed his sword at the sky, and countless thunder mana rushed into the sky, rushing into the clouds, and then the originally white clouds became black and dull, and there were electric flashes in them.

A moment later, thick thunderbolts slashed down towards Yang Yi.

One after the other, a thunder net was formed.

The terrifying aura spread, and the air around him seemed to freeze, and Yang Yi almost suffocated.

His eyes were scorching, and he tried his best to cast the illusion body technique, turning into five phantoms in the same place, rushing out in all directions, but he was soon overwhelmed by the thunder that fell.

Only an afterimage rushed out of the thunder net and manifested Yang Yi's true body.

"Sky Splitting Nine Strikes!"

Yang Yi drank vigorously, he didn't keep it anymore, and used three stacks of strength to increase the power of this sword technique to the limit.

He rushed in front of Nie Bingtian and slashed out with a knife, with a compelling momentum.

Nie Bingtian's eyes were murderous, and he was angry in his heart, angry that he didn't kill Yang Yi when he used his trick just now, but the other party launched a counterattack, which was provoking his majesty.

"Cheap seed, let me die!"

Nie Bingtian roared angrily and swung his sword to meet the attack.

Clang!

The sword clanged like a bell, and a large expanse of air exploded violently.

Yang Yi's momentum was like a rainbow, he was full of blood, and he kept slashing out one after another, fierce and invincible, and in an instant, he stabbed eight times in a row, and finally forced Nie Bingtian to retreat.

The vast expanse of land beneath their feet had already collapsed, and dust and smoke were everywhere around them.

"Give me death!"

Yang Yi took advantage of the victory to pursue, and his whole body seemed to be integrated into the ninth knife, and he slashed out again.

This knife is like thunder, fast and domineering, and it is just to the yang.

Nie Bingtian's eyes were cold, and a look of annoyance flashed.

But in the face of Yang Yi's terrifying blow, he did not blindly take it, but jumped forward, the sword in his hand came out of his hand, turned into a streamer and fell at his feet, and actually carried him into the air.

Such a change made Yang Yi stunned, and the people around him were also dumbfounded.

Nie Bingtian actually escaped!

Nie Bingtian looked down and saw the look of surprise and disbelief in everyone's eyes, and his heart was angry and angry.

However, he pretended to be calm and said loudly: "Yang Yi, now I will let you know where the gap between us is." Zixiao Divine Thunder! ”

Nie Bingtian drank vigorously, he rubbed the thunder mana in his hand, and turned into thunder beads and fell.

Rumble! rumble

Facing Nie Bingtian's high-altitude bombardment, Yang Yi was furious.

He could only cast the illusion body technique, and kept dodging, and the situation returned to being suppressed by one side again.

The onlookers also reacted, and their eyes lit up: "Nie Bingtian is really smart, the powerhouse of the Condensing Truth Realm should give full play to his advantages, why do you have to fight with Yang Yi in close quarters?" ”

Generally speaking, the opponent of the Convergence Realm can only be the Convergence Realm.

Because everyone can fly, not many people think about this problem and attack the opponent at high altitude and from a distance.

Although there are some victories, this is a fight.

Yang Yi's eyes were cold, he silently recited the "Enlightenment Sutra" and entered the state of enlightenment, and his thinking was incomparably clear and agile.

Countless thoughts flashed through my mind, thinking about how to deal with it.

The so-called long-term defense will be lost, it will definitely not work if it goes on like this, he will die sooner or later.

Because of the gap in cultivation, he is destined to never be able to fight a protracted battle, and can only rely on explosive power to kill his opponent.

But Nie Bingtian flew at a height of more than ten zhang, and he could fly higher, he couldn't attack the other party at all, even if it was the sword intent of the "Reincarnation Sword Technique", it was difficult to influence.

"Hey, by the way, I remember that there is also a top-grade spirit bow in the Sword Prison, which I got from the treasure house of the Great Luo Sect."

Yang Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

He looked at Nie Bingtian in mid-air, and the other party was simply a live target under the bow and arrow.

Thinking of this, Yang Yi hurriedly put away the blood drinking knife, and the best spirit bow appeared in his hand, and then bent the bow and set the arrow, and an arrow forged by the best spirit material was placed on the bowstring.

"What!"

The moment he saw Yang Yi bending his bow and arrows, Nie Bingtian's face changed greatly.

Without thinking about it, he hurriedly swooped down.

Because under the bow and arrow, he can only fight in close combat.

Of course, it's okay to escape, but where will his face go in the future?

Shout!

The bow was like a thunderbolt, and the arrows shot out like streamers, making a screeching sound.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Yang Yi bent his bow and shot arrows one after another, but the accuracy was worse after all, and all of them were either avoided or blocked by Nie Bingtian without danger, allowing the other party to fall back to the ground.

"Yang Yi, I want you to die!"

Nie Bing's innocent efforts surged upward.

Under the eyes of the world's heroes, he was forced to such an embarrassment by Yang Yi, it was simply a slap in the face.

So he didn't hesitate to cast a secret method to stimulate his potential.

Although there are sequelae of casting the secret method, everything will be said after killing Yang Yi.

As the secret method was cast, a more terrifying momentum erupted from Nie Bingtian's body, and his eyes were also bloodshot, looking very violent and ferocious.

"Sword Thunder!"

Nie Bingtian shouted angrily, his whole body was full of thunder mana, and as the sword waved, a large area of thunder poured out,

It was like a sea of thunder falling from the sky, enveloping Yang Yi.

"Heavenly Fury Knife!"

Yang Yi's clothes were windless, and his eyes burned with rage.

His heart was full of anger, and he was angry with the heavens and the people, and he wanted to cut everything that made him angry with one sword.

When the anger was brewing to the extreme, he slashed it with a knife.

The sword flashed, and the sky and the earth lost color.

There was only a sword light left in everyone's eyes, as if it wanted to be carved into their souls.

"What!"

Nie Bingtian's face changed suddenly, his pupils dilated sharply, and he smelled the breath of death.

Without thinking about it, he hurriedly dodged.

But the Heavenly Fury Knife is too fast!

This knife seemed to break through the shackles of space, instantly splitting the Thunder Ocean in two, slashing in front of Nie Bingtian's body, and then directly tore his magic robe and superb spirit armor, as if cutting through tissue paper.

Nie Bingtian flew upside down, his chest exploding in the air, spurting out a large amount of blood.

With a bang, he fell more than a dozen feet away.

Blood gushed out, and soon the large ground beneath him was red, bright and blind.

Nie Bingtian's eyes widened, looking at the clear blue sky and gradually losing focus, without any color.

The audience was silent, only the sound of Yang Yi's heavy breathing.

Everyone felt their scalps tingle, their hearts were in disbelief, and they looked at Nie Bingtian's corpse in a daze.

Why did Yang Yi, who was still in danger before, suddenly kill him?

It took a long time for everyone to come back to their senses, and they were all restless:

"This ...... How is this possible, Nie Bingtian is actually dead, he is the Tianjiao on the young dragon list! ”

"What kind of sword technique is that, how can there be such a terrifying sword technique in the world?"

"Yang Yi actually won, the sky is unfair, the sky has no eyes!"

……

Yang Yi stood proudly, his eyes were sharp, he looked around, and said in an impassioned voice: "Who else will lead the death?" ”

The audience was silent, and no one dared to speak.

Yang Yi sneered: "What, it's all a bad seed, no one dares to stand up?" ”

Everyone was shocked and angry, and they all glared at Yang Yi angrily.

The head of the Liu family suddenly raised his arms and shouted, "Everyone, Yang Yi is a thief who is vicious and vicious, and kills people like hemp, for this kind of beast, this kind of yin demon, we don't need to rule the rivers and lakes." It's better to be side by side and besiege him together. If we get his cultivation method, how about we share it? ”

"Yes, the head of the Liu family is right. Yang Yi killed more than a dozen people in my Shangguan family, and this hatred is not shared. ”

"Kill Yang Yi and eliminate harm for the rivers and lakes!"

"The inheritance of the Tianxuan Sect belongs to our people in Tianxuan City, and we must take it back."

……

The head of the Liu family shouted loudly, and everyone responded in an instant.

So everyone pulled out their weapons one after another, and rushed towards Yang Yi from all directions, murderous and murderous.

There are also those young powerhouses, at this moment, they all gave up the pride and persistence in their hearts, just to be able to kill Yang Yi.

Otherwise, if today's events are spread, they will all bear the shame of a lifetime.

Facing the siege of thousands of people, among them there are thirty or forty people in the Ning True Realm, what a desperate situation is this?

It's not much better than when it was in the Valley of Hundred Flowers.

But Yang Yi was arrogant and full of fighting spirit, he looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha, a group of local chickens and dogs, even if they are all on the line, what am I afraid of Yang Yi?" At the beginning, Baihua Valley couldn't die, but it is still you who die today, and I want to make a big difference. ”

In such a desperate situation, Yang Yi had no choice and had expected it.

He communicated with his mind and soul about the sword prison, borrowed three times the strength, and did not dare to borrow five times.

Suddenly, a wave of violent power surged, and he was forced to gain a lot of weight.

Yang Yi looked up to the sky and roared, and the terrifying power surged in his body, almost bursting him.

He was like a pent-up volcano that had to erupt.

"Kill!"

Yang Yi strode out, the blood drinking knife swept, and the violent knife qi swept out.

The one who rushed out of the front was a young powerhouse, his face was hideous, and he slashed at Yang Yi is head with a sword.

Yang Yi was on one side of his body, and the sword light slashed down from the front of his nose.

He rushed out, the sword flashed, slashing between the opponent's neck, as fast as lightning, and a human head rose into the sky.

At the same time, countless sword qi came overwhelmingly.

Yang Yi was not afraid, and the blood drinking knife swept, smashing a large area of sword qi and rushing into the crowd.

He crisscrossed the crowd, mercilessly harvesting life after life.

Everyone was red-eyed and desperately besieged Yang Yi.

But with the blessing of three times the strength, they are not Yang Yi's opponents at all, even those young powerhouses, at most, they can support three or five moves before they will be killed.

Yang Yi was covered in blood, the blood drank the knife everywhere, and his limbs flew together.

In order to pursue the ultimate lethality, he has completely given up his defense, and he doesn't know how many swords he has been chopped and how many punches he has been punched, but he has resisted with his powerful body.

He first focused on sniping at the powerhouses of the Condensing Truth Realm, as they posed the greatest threat, and then dealt with the others.

Therefore, although it was hard at the beginning, it became easier and easier to play later.

In less than half an hour, most of the thousands of masters were killed by him, and the Condensing True Realm was completely wiped out.

It was only then that the rest finally collapsed, and their eyes were full of fear.

"Run, Yang Yi is a devil!"

"Demon, he's a demon!"

"Run, we're no match for him, he'll kill us all."

……

Their spirits broke down and they fled in all directions.

Because there were too many people, and there were three or four hundred people, Yang Yi couldn't stop them all at all, so he could only use the 'Reincarnation Dao' to kill all the people who were close to him.

In the end, less than 200 people fled.

"Ahem!"

Yang Yi coughed up blood.

He was propped up on the ground with his scabbard, and under his feet were dense corpses, and the ground turned blood red.

Suddenly, the light in his eyes burst out, the sword intent was surging, and when he turned around, he slashed out with a fierce knife.

It turned out that a black-clad assassin appeared behind him, and a sword stabbed at his vest.

"It's this trick again, I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

The black-clad assassin's eyes were cold, and he couldn't see the slightest mood swing.

He was full of mana, and with a single sword, he broke open the blood drinking knife and slashed across Yang Yi's chest.

Yang Yi snorted and retreated again and again.

He was secretly shocked in his heart, this assassin was stronger than he expected, at least the seventh level of the Condensing Truth Realm.

The black-clad assassin pursued the victory, with sharp swordsmanship and deadly moves.

But Yang Yi didn't know how many times he had experienced the Illusion Space Battle, although the assassin's swordsmanship was vicious, but in his opinion, it was just like that, and it was not difficult to deal with.

He was about to fight back, when suddenly another white-robed man appeared and slapped him on the back.

This palm was silent, and Yang Yi was about to find out.

He was horrified in his heart and quickly turned his head.

Yu Guang saw that it was a black palm, and it also emitted a foul smell, it should have cultivated some kind of poisonous palm.