Suddenly, there was a "click" sound in the air.

"What's that sound?"

Yang Qiong's face was panicked, because this voice came from the flying magic wheel.

Yang Ning changed color at the same time. Because the magic wheel suddenly became larger, and above the outer ring, suddenly a lot of spikes, sharp spikes.

The air swirled with the magic wheel, leaving a red shadow of light, as if it was about to burn. In an instant, the air became hot, as if it were a flame rakshasa.

"Killing ......"

Yan Lu roared, followed the magic wheel, bullied up, and opened the way with a pair of iron fists.

"Mountains and Mountains ......"

However, before the words fell, Yang Ning shouted again.

"Out-of-town ......"

There is too much difference in cultivation, and Yang Ning has no choice but to play all the hole cards.

As Yang Ning's momentum climbed, the sword intent burst out with an astonishing aura, carrying thunder flames, and swept away with a momentum of killing gods and killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas.

The sword of Chengyi kept chanting, volleying into the void, and striking the sky.

"Mixed Yuan One Sword ......"

At this time, Yang Ning, after experiencing the aura of killing, the momentum of the Mixed Yuan Sword became even stronger.

In an instant, a long sword became huge.

With the help of the array spirit beads, the thunder was rolling, and vaguely, it already had the power of heaven and earth.

After Yang Ning wielded the Chengyi Sword and concealed the giant sword, Ling Tianjue in his body ran wildly, the sea of consciousness rolled, and the spiritual power output continued.

A sword stabbed out.

Zhou Yan was stunned, he didn't expect that the leader of the Ning League, at the age of eighteen, would burst out with such combat power.

"Is this still the power that the mountain viewing realm should have?"

Zhou Yan was shocked.

When he learned that someone was deliberately targeting Ning Meng, Zhou Yan, as the core of Ning League, naturally understood that he wanted to stand on the same front as Ning League.

However, when he saw the strength of the troublemaker, he still had a plan to retreat.

After all, for Ning Meng, a mountain building realm powerhouse is too strong.

The strong one made Ning Meng unable to deal with it at all.

Until this moment, seeing Yang Ning's combat power, Zhou Yan was completely shocked.

No wonder the alliance leader did not retreat, nor did he admit it, it turned out that he had such hole cards.

Zhou Yan's heart suddenly became stable.

"Be careful......

At the beginning of the two, Yang Qiong had been keeping an eye on the battle situation, hoping to help Yang Ning, and finally saw a different scene from his angle.

I saw that the magic wheel, which was originally rotating in a straight line, changed just as it was about to collide with the giant sword......

Wow......

The air suddenly burst into flames, and the magic wheel used the spikes as blades, and the entire plane began to flip, bringing a whirlwind of force to wrap the giant sword from all directions......

Yang Ning's eyes tightened, and at the same time, in the Purple Mansion, the dead qi suddenly surged, and just when no one was paying attention, a faint dead qi entered the center of the giant sword.

"Ding......

The whole street is full of sand and rocks.

With the two of them as the center, they scattered in all directions.

Thundered......

The ripples, like ripples, diffuse away.

"I ......"

Yang Qiong's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

Because the strength is too strong, so strong that it exceeds his estimates.

Wuzhang ...... No, it's a ten-zhang square circle, and it's completely spread.

And the three of them are in it.

"Deputy Alliance Leader, lie down quickly......"

Zhou Yan screamed, knocked down Yang Qiong, and pressed Yang Qiong and the white dart under him......

Cha......

Zhou Yan only felt that his back was cold, as if it was leaking......

Zhou Yan wanted to check his back, but at this time, Yang Qiong, who was pressing under him, pulled Zhou Yan and didn't let him get up......

"Lying on my stomach, my breath hasn't dissipated yet......"

Ripples......

Gravel flying.

Click......

An explosion opened......

Yang Ning retreated nearly three feet.

"Poof......

Blood spurted out, Yang Ning's face was pale, and he was half-kneeling among the rubble......

Yan Lu was also uncomfortable, the magic wheel returned to his hand, emitting a dim red light, one hand was lowered, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

The shock in his eyes made him stare at Yang Ning tightly, and he almost couldn't believe that a low-level cultivator at the peak of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Viewing Realm could actually fight with himself to defeat both.

And the magic wheel in his hand actually cracked, what kind of genius is this?

Yan Lu felt as if his hands were leaving his body, and he kept shaking.

"How?" Yang Ning didn't care about his seriously injured body, and struggled to get up from the ground.

Holding the sword in one hand, exuding sword intent, lingering around the sword body, approaching step by step.

With Yang Ning's character, he never put Ning Meng in his eyes, but simply wanted to find a spiritual sustenance for Yang Qiong, so that Yang Qiong would not be blinded by hatred.

However, if you don't pay attention to it, it doesn't mean that others are bullying you and you are indifferent.

A mountain building realm powerhouse, in terms of strength, is enough to destroy the entire Ning Alliance.

Moreover, this crisis in the Ning League, in the final analysis, was brought by itself. and also caused the death of several Ning Meng's brothers, how could Yang Ning let go of such hatred, even if he did not hesitate to fight.

Yan Lu is very strong, but in terms of Yang Ning's feeling, that is, the initial stage of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, with his full strength, he is not invincible.

Sure enough, after the first collision, Yang Ning had a general understanding of Yan Lu's strength.

Although the magic wheel is changeable, Yang Ning is not afraid.

A swordsman should be indomitable and follow his own heart.

Everything is just a sword......

The sword is very straight, and the sword intent is even more surging.

"This time I confessed to planting ......," Yan Lu finally bowed his head.

Such a ghost can no longer be calculated by common sense, even if he still has hole cards that have not been played, but such a genius, the first collision, has already injured himself. If it breaks out with all his might, Yan Lu doesn't know if he can live, but it is certain that there will be more than one luck.

"Confession?" Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, looked at Yan Lu, who was a little decadent, and laughed.

"When you killed my brothers in the alliance, did you ever think about letting them die?" Yang Ning was aggressive and didn't intend to stop there.

"Blood Debt...... After all, it's still ...... It takes blood to pay for ......"

Yang Ning said in a deep voice.

The blood didn't stop, but Yang Ning's footsteps didn't stop......

One imprint at a time, slowly approaching.

"Yang Ning, even if you are a genius, don't push people too much......"

Yan Lu's eyes returned to clarity in an instant. Although this young man is a genius, his own strength, placed here, can he really be afraid of a low-level cultivator of the Mountain Viewing Realm.

"Too much?"

"Who is pushing people too much......

Yang Ning's sword intent finally climbed one foot, completely enveloping the two-foot range around him.

Yan Lu's secret path is not good. He didn't expect that this Yang Ning would take advantage of the moment when he was talking to himself to secretly gather momentum and condense his sword intent, which ...... This...... It's clear that you want to kill yourself.

"Yang Ning, do you dare to be the enemy of Yin Wind Valley?"

Yan Lu was finally anxious, because Yang Ning's sword intent was even stronger than just now, and even more powerful than just now......

Finally, Yang Ning's footsteps stopped.

"Haha...... I'm afraid, I'm the protector of Yin Wind Valley, how can I wait for a small town to match. ”

Yan Lu saw Yang Ning stop, thinking that he was afraid of Yin Feng Valley's revenge, and naturally felt proud.

You must know that Yin Wind Valley, more than 60 years ago, set off a bloody storm in the sixteen countries of Surabaya.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Even if it was a genius of Yang Ning, he was not frightened by Yin Wind Valley.

However, something unexpected happened......

Yang Ning's sword moved.

"How dare you ......"

Yan Lu's eyes widened, because he didn't believe that this Yang Ning dared to do it with himself after knowing about Yin Feng Valley.

However, Yang Ning did make a move......

"Die."

Seven-Step Killing Sword......

I saw a giant sword that was almost more than two feet long erupt from the sky, with the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, and slashed down.

"No ......" Yan Lu was unwilling, and tried his best to run the magic wheel.

The pale red magic wheel awakened again and spun.

But in the face of the giant sword that is more than two feet, it looks a little weak.

However, it still turned.

After all, Yan Lu is still a strong man in the mountain building realm, and the heart of the strong has never been lost, even in the face of such a perverted genius.

Yang Qiong and Zhou Yan, until this moment, were dumbfounded.

Because, this is a duel, which is beyond their cognition. No, this is not a mountain viewing realm at all, but a duel between the strong people in the mountain building realm.

"Hide ......"

At this moment, at the end of the street, Ke Yan arrived.

A purple lion floated, flew down, grabbed the two of them, and retreated nearly twenty zhang before stopping.

"Mayor ......"

The two of them suppressed the shock in their hearts and tried to calm down, but the huge prestige not far away made the two unable to calm down for a long time.

"Alright, alright......" Ke Yan waved his hand and disappeared from the field of vision of the two again.

Because just now, the White Dart stayed where he was.

Ke Yan's aura rose again, and under the huge pressure, he lifted the seriously injured body of the white dart guest at an extremely fast speed and flew out.

"Who is this man?" Ke Yan said coldly.

Under his own rule, there will still be people who dare to openly provoke themselves on the main street, Ke Yan is naturally angry.

"Mayor Mare, ...... of Windy Valley"

"What?" Ke Yan exclaimed.

Yin Wind Valley? Yin Wind Valley's hand, has it reached out here? Ke Yan's heart, with Yang Qiong's answer, was finally not calm.

For Yin Wind Valley, Ke Yan is very clear in his heart, because he has experienced that era, thinking of the scene at that time, Ke Yan really doesn't want to go through it a second time.

Because it's so miserable.

The sixteen countries of Surabaya are full of floating corpses and bloodstains everywhere.

That was a nightmare, a nightmare of the sixteen countries of Surabaya.

In the end, it was the Western Wilderness Holy Land that listened to Yueya and suppressed Yin Wind Valley.

I can't imagine that they will be born again, is this another bloody storm?

Ke Yan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

It was here, right in the middle of the street, that a thunderous sound rang out.

A bolt from the blue.

"Click......"

Can't look directly.

"It's so strong......" Even Ke Yan, the strongest person in Qingying Town at this time, had to be shocked.

Under the fierce sword intent, it turned into nothing, and not even the gravel flew out.

Some of the buildings on both sides of the street were shattered at the same time.

Within ten zhang of the surrounding area, it became a piece of powder.

Dust was everywhere, blurring the vision and making it impossible to see clearly.

Ke Yan and the others hurriedly sensed with their hearts.

"It's okay......" Ke Yan patted his chest because he sensed Yang Ning's breath.

This also proves that Yang Ning is still alive.

However, at the center of the collision, there is indeed no breath of others.

"What's going on? Where did that Yan Lu go......"

Just as Yang Qiong spoke, a faint force came from mid-air.

"Give me death......"

Yan Lu's face was hideous, and his clothes were already in pieces. But at this moment, Yan Lu was no longer in the mood to estimate this, and he only had one thought in his heart, that is, to want Yang Ning to die.

A fist mark blasted down.

The flames rose like meteorites, hot and unstoppable.

It was actually Yan Lu who used the soul fire of the powerhouse of the mountain building realm at the last moment.

"Flash the ......"

Ke Yan drank heavily.

At the same time, the purple lion rose behind him and flew towards the center of the battle with all his might.