The golden brilliance seemed to be unwilling to be despised by Yang Ning, and bloomed with dazzling light.

Rising from Hekongyou's chest, it was fast. In the blink of an eye, he jumped over his head, crossing his spiritual power, as if he was the Buddha of the heavens, solemn and solemn.

Tablet tearer – cutting knife.

The golden light of the intersection slashed from the air, leaving a sword ray.

It turned out that He Kongyou had already trained the Imperial Spirit to the fullest, and the Imperial Spirit Thing that was displayed through the stele tearing hand was more than twice as strong as the simple stele tearing hand.

Canglan Eight Dragons, as expected, is not in vain.

The distance of three zhang seems to be nothing.

The sword light was delivered, and there was a crisp crashing sound.

Choke......

Yang Ning flipped over and landed.

The hand holding the sword trembled a little, because the knife just now shook his mouth a little numb.

Yang Ning turned his back to He Kongyou and did not look back.

He Kongyou's legs were slightly bent, not as straight as just now, obviously affected by the sword light from top to bottom, causing his legs to bend involuntarily.

There was no more whispering around, because the collision between the two just now was too powerful.

"Is this the strength of the younger generation?" One person sighed, he looked like he was already forty years old, and he had cultivated to the first level of the Ninefold Realm in the Mountain Viewing Realm.

"I can't imagine that the younger generation has cultivated like this, it seems that we are already old." This is a man of nearly thirty years old sighing.

He Kongyou was not in a hurry, stood up straight, and the hands that had just been crossed above his head were still in front of his chest. There was a flash of intense uneasiness in his eyes.

Because Canglan Sect had always thought that the Chuyun Sword Sect, which was defeated by the sect master more than ten years ago, should have withdrawn from the stage of cultivators, but now, the person behind him has appeared again, representing the emergence of the Chuyun Sword Sect. And the strength is strong, does this mean that the Chuyun Sword Sect has reappeared?

He Kongyou didn't know.

But he knew that today, he might not be able to take off as a dragon.

Because, in terms of cultivation, this person is lower than himself, but the other party is a swordsman.

No one dares to despise swordsmen.

This was the case with the Sword Sect Sect Sect Sect more than ten years ago, and even more so with this person today.

The Chengyi Sword emitted a faint sword intent and kept moaning, while his master did not look back.

But Hekongyou turned back, because he didn't dare to be careless.

Until the moment He Kongyou turned back, he already knew in his heart that he was inferior to the other party, because he turned back.

But you can't lose the prestige of the Canglan Sect.

He Kongyou opened his hands wide and stretched his shoulders flat.

"Death." He Kongyou seems to have changed as a person, and he has become a treasured word.

The two clusters of golden light are less than a zhang apart, but they give people a feeling that the two golden lights seem to be thousands of miles apart, but they are constantly approaching slowly.

Yang Ning actually didn't look back, because just now, Yang Ning had a hint of epiphany.

Just now, when he used the first cloud to ride the wind, he seemed to have a little understanding of the wind riding sword.

It is precisely because of this that Yang Ning was able to leap three feet.

But it also consumed a lot of spiritual power, but Yang Ning was not worried, because Yang Ning was very confident.

In the next move, He Kongyou will definitely lose.

Riding the wind sword, rising with the wind, taking advantage of the momentum, it turned out to be so simple, but it made me puzzled for several days.

The Wind Riding Sword is more ethereal than the Chuyun Sword.

Because of the wind, it is ethereal and hard to find.

Yang Ning's eyes were closed, there was no wind in his consciousness, and an ethereal figure was moving.

Following the momentum of the wind, it jumped nearly ten zhang and moved in parallel. It's like the Roc spreading its wings in the wind, wanting to ride the wind away.

"I see." A mysterious smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ning's mouth, and he didn't look back.

The square is very large, and many people have gathered at this time, all of whom were disturbed by a letter, because the two dragons of the Canglan Sect appeared here, and naturally became the focus of Baofeng City.

Canglan Sect has some unparalleled status in the Yuci Empire, which is also an important reason why a letter suddenly appeared in Baofeng City and had such a violent reaction.

Because it is powerful, there are many eyes that will focus on you. It's all a curse of fame, and I can't blame others.

Today's square of Baofeng Tower was quickly surrounded by water.

The people who came later, for those who could fight against Canglan Eight Dragons, were full of curiosity, and looked at them with questions one after another, seeking answers.

In the crowd, the two people who fought against Senior Sister Li just now were speechless in shock at this time.

Unexpectedly, there was still someone in the Sword Sect who could ride the Wind Sword in the realm, and the two of them were not so much shocked as excited, or joyful.

Because the Wind Riding Sword is more difficult to achieve than the Chuyun Sword.

However, just now, the two saw it.

The two of them hid in the crowd and didn't pay attention to them, because no one could remember them anymore, and they were all attracted by Yang Ning's sword intent.

The two golden rays of light were finally less than two inches apart. There was an explosion of power coming from inside.

Everyone finally changed color, because of this power, they felt the danger, the danger that came from the depths of their souls.

The square is so big, how can it be dangerous? It can only show that Hekongyou's move is very powerful.

Everyone is retreating, and Jia Shiyi and Senior Sister Li are also among them, because the two of them know in their hearts that this move is the real stele tearer, or the strongest move of the stele tearer.

He Kongyou shouted, and in the entire square, it was his voice, cold and ruthless, like a Buddha who despised all beings, and only Yang Ning was left in his eyes.

"Tearing the stele - tearing the stele by hand."

Two clusters of golden light converged, highlighting a claw.

Yes, it was not a human hand, but a claw, and as for the claws of some ferocious beast, no one could recognize it. However, everyone knew very well in their hearts that this was the realm where the Imperial Spirit was close to its peak.

The stele tearer finally burst out with amazing power, and Yang Ning opposite him, just like He Kongyou said, seemed to be a cold stone stele, and this claw was to tear Yang Ning apart.

"Is this your hole card?" There was a trace of contempt at the corner of Yang Ning's mouth, his voice was very small, and the people around him had already withdrawn from a large range, so this voice could only be heard by himself.

But the expression of contempt was written on the face, and everyone could see it.

Because he now represents the Chuyun Sword Sect, many of his expressions are disguises.

"Is this so arrogant......" Jia Shiyi muttered to himself.

"Eighth Senior Brother, what did you say?" Senior Sister Li didn't hear clearly, and asked, but there was a trace of worry in the eyes in the depths of her eyes.

And she herself didn't know anything.

"Huh?" Jia Shiyi came back to his senses and said, "It's nothing. Senior Sister Li, you have to take a good look, the Sixth Senior Brother's Imperial Spirit is close to the realm of perfection, and for you and me, it is a rare opportunity to learn. ”

"Yes." Senior Sister Li didn't have a trace of brutality, because her sixth senior brother was here.

The claws are invincible, as if they have become the rulers of this land, and even tear the surroundings with some unscrupulousness.

He Kongyou's face turned a little pale, and it was obvious that being able to perform this trick would consume a lot of spiritual power on him.

He Kongyou controlled the strange claws with one hand, and hurriedly took out a few spirit crystals with the other hand and fed them to his mouth.

Yang Ning, who had his back to He Kongyou, finally moved.

The eyes opened, as if the light had broken through the dawn and seen the light.

The light in his eyes flickered, and the sword roared with the sword of will, and it sounded.

The first clouds rode the wind and reappeared.

The ethereal sword light is swaying, and you can enjoy it to the fullest.

Stab a sword, split a sword, sweep a sword.

The three swords were fired at once, and they were actually cast from three different directions.

A sword stabbed flat, a sword slashed down in the air, and a sword swept from the side of He Kongyou.

"What a Wind Riding Sword." In the Baofeng Tower, an ethereal voice echoed in the third floor.

On the third floor of Baofeng Tower, there are very few people, only a few people. And near the window, a person dressed in white, sat there quietly, casually watching the fight in the square below, as if he didn't care, but he was watching.

It turned out that just now, Yang Ning actually used the intention of riding the wind, in less than a breath, stabbed a sword, jumped into the air, split a sword, and then came to the ground, He Kongyou's side, swept a sword.

Because it is so fast, it creates the illusion of visual perception.

At this moment, Yang Ning was still standing in place, giving people the feeling that this person had not moved, but the three swords had been completed.

Between the lightning and flint, the strange claws flew out.

The people around couldn't take their eyes off it, for fear of missing this amazing scene.

Rumble......

The claw sword slammed into each other, sparks collided, and there was a stalemate.

However, Hekongyou is in a crisis.

Because a sword fell from the top of his head, and a sword swept from the side.

And his stele tearer can only resist a stab in the front, and for these two swords, there is no time to defend.

"Sixth Senior Brother, be careful." Jia Shiyi exclaimed.

Senior Sister Li was also extremely nervous.

The two of them didn't have time to come back at all, because just now, they had retreated too much, and this distance was too late for them to react, so they could only watch and remind with words.

As the saying goes, self-inflicted evil is like this.

The two of them didn't expect that Yang Ning's comprehension of the Wind Riding Sword had reached this level.

Although the two of them saw the trajectory of Yang Ning's movement just now, seeing and reacting are two different things.

Front, a sword and a claw, are still in a stalemate, on par.

But Yang Ning's killing move was not this stab.

Although this sword is the most powerful in order to resist this strange claw, it is a killing move that really threatens Hekong You with a single slash and a sweep.

"Ah......" Just as the sword light was about to fall on He Kongyou's body, Senior Sister Li finally made a move, let out an exclamation, and covered her Danfeng eyes with her two condensed hands, not daring to look at it.

Jia Shiyi's mouth was also wide open, and no sound came out, as if he had eaten half a catty of Coptis chinensis, and there were words of suffering.

Choke......

The sound is crisp and loud.

Poof.

Unusually dull, unusually dull.

Above the square, it was quiet, and the quiet pins could be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Unexpectedly, Yang Ning would come first and hit the six dragons of Canglan Eight Dragons hard.

Yes, it was the hard blow.

Because just now, on He Kongyou's back, there was a deep sword mark.

The sword marks cut through He Kongyou's clothes, and bright red blood flowed out.

The blood was very red, drop by drop, impregnating the green bricks on the square, and in the noon sun, it was eye-catching and distinctive.

The scene just now was seen by everyone.

Just when the sweep and split came, in the end, He Kongyou was forced to have no choice but to make a choice.

And Hekong You finally chose to resist a slash in the air, leaving his back to sweep.

With his hands crossed, he resisted the fatal blow that fell, and he could only avoid the heavy and light, leaving his back to a sweep.

The sword was on Hekongyou's back, leaving a sword mark.

Blood stream.

He Kongyou seemed to have forgotten the pain in his back, and his face was full of incredible disbelief.

Because Yang Ning, who had just taken it, was so fast that he didn't have time to respond, so he could only avoid the important and light.

But as a result, Hekong You was defeated.

The defeat was very realistic and very fast.

But Hekong You knew that he was defeated without complaining, because it was too fast.

Yang Ning didn't make a killer, and the strong confidence on his face seemed to tell that he didn't need to be a killer, because he was never his target.

The sword was unsheathed, and the man entered the attic and walked to the second floor.

On the square, countless people were amazed.

Senior Sister Li's eyes were revealed between the cracks in her coagulated hands, and she was a little incredulous.

"Sixth Senior Brother...... Defeated? ”

"Defeated......" Jia Shiyi was a little gloomy.

Unexpectedly, the Chuyun Sword Sect was born once and directly defeated the sixth dragon of the Canglan Eight Dragons.

"Come on." In the middle of the third floor, there was a sound.

Who is it? Yang Ning asked himself in his heart, and walked up the stairs to the third floor