Yang Ning pushed open the door and appeared in the courtyard, and saw that the people in the Ancient Dao Building had gathered, and they all looked a little surprised.

Because Yang Ning at this time is too sensitive.

Who is the first to emerge? Not only Yang Ning, but even the disciples of the Ancient Sword Tower were also curious.

The door of the house was opened, and one person stood alone, but not far away, a lot of eyes had gathered, and they were all watching.

"You are ......" Yang Ning's eyes suddenly froze, because he recognized the person, "Hu Yanzhuo ......"

"Sure enough, it's you......" Hu Yanzhuo was also a little surprised, but soon, the hatred in his eyes appeared, occupying the expression of surprise.

Hu Yanzhuo, an outstanding disciple of the Canglan Sect of the Yuci Empire, had a relationship with Yang Ning in the Chenyan burial place back then.

It's just that Yang Ning is full of questions at this time. As an outstanding disciple of the Canglan Sect, he must have a good heart, how could he find himself in this sensitive period, and looking at this posture, it seems that he has some grudges with himself that cannot be resolved, what is going on?

Just when Yang Ning was suspicious, Hu Yanzhuo spoke.

"The revenge of killing my father is not shared. Yang Ning will die......"

As he spoke, Hu Yanzhuo's fists were clenched, and there was a faint flash of thunder, among which his eyes were like torches, staring directly at Yang Ning, his killing intent surged, and his breath firmly locked on Yang Ning.

"What?" Yang Ning thought back to his memory, and didn't understand what Hu Yanzhuo said again, when he killed Hu Yanzhuo's father, why he didn't know.

Yang Ning asked, "Hu Yanzhuo, what is the revenge you are talking about killing your father?" ”

"Why, your hands are covered with donated blood, and you don't know who you killed?" Hu Yanzhuo's anger soared to the sky, it had reached the extreme, and the whole person was even more surging by thunder, like a dark cloud, and everywhere he went, it was the eve of the storm.

Yang Ning didn't understand what Hu Yanzhuo was talking about, he was dealing with the Yuci Empire, that is, when he went to the Wind Camp, but he went all the way down, that is, when Zhao Dongyan launched a general attack at the end, he killed people with a formation, but at that time, how could Yang Ning have killed someone surnamed Huyan?

"Hu Yanzhuo, I don't know who your father is, but I'm sure that I haven't ......killed anyone with the surname Huyan."

It's not that Yang Ning doesn't want to admit it, just because in this special period, his identity is too sensitive, although the final trouble may still be unavoidable, but Yang Ning doesn't want to completely explode it in this way.

Hu Yanzhuo seemed to have lost his patience, and between his fists, he rubbed the thunder light, making a "sizzling" sound, and under the autumn wind, it made people shudder.

Hu Yanzhuo said coldly: "Under the 'Yi' character of the day, the most elite cavalry of my Yuci was my father's command, why did you forget it?" ”

Hu Yanzhuo was on the verge of running violently, and there was a dark cloud above his head, as if it was rotating and erecting with his mood......

"You mean......" Yang Ning seemed to recall something, immediately understood the so-called father's enmity, nodded, and continued: "On the battlefield, the sword has no eyes. Yes, if that man was your father, I did kill him. ”

Yang Ning did not deny it, after all, killing someone is killing someone, not to mention that the position at that time was different, if he was soft-hearted at that time, I am afraid that not only himself, but even the current Qushan City, and even the Liuyun Kingdom, have already become the territory of the Yuci Empire.

"Now that you've confessed, prepare to die...... Hu Yanzhuo's fist rubbed in the air, and the morning breeze was even more like fire, slowly becoming manic, as if it could ignite a sea of fire at any moment. Faintly, bursts of thunder could be seen.

"Is this the most famous thunderous Nine Heavens of the Canglan Sect?"

"It should be ......"

"It's amazing......"

"Look at this posture, I'm afraid this Hu Yanzhuo is about to break through the mountain building realm......"

"Can this Yang Ning block it?"

……

There were more and more cultivators around, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the fifth street and alley had been surrounded by water.

As for why Hu Yanzhuo found Yang Ning, they never cared about this question, they only focused on the Nine Secret Masters.

"Death?" Yang Ning sneered and said, "Not really......"

Suddenly, a disciple of the Ancient Dao Building stepped forward, it was the Dao Tu back then.

"Hu Yanzhuo, what do you mean?"

For Hu Yanzhuo, Dao Tu is more familiar. Although in terms of talent, Hu Yanzhuo is slightly higher than Dao Tu, but his cultivation is almost the same, exuding the same momentum, and he went up.

"What do you mean?" Hu Yanzhuo was very cold, and replied: "What do you mean by killing your father's hatred?" ”

"Father's revenge?" Dao Tu's face was like a knife, but at this moment, as if with a mocking look, he looked at Hu Yanzhuo and said: "On the battlefield, isn't it just that you live and die, not to mention that it is still a battlefield, if everyone is like you, then your father may have died thousands of times, right?" You must know that the men of Liuyun Country are by no means ...... of bad seeds."

As the sentence was finished, the surrounding began to talk.

"Yes, the battlefield is a battlefield ...... after all"

"Yu Ci Dongjin, I don't know how many good sons and daughters of Liuyun Country have been killed over the years, if everyone is like this, your father may have died no less than 10,000 times......"

"Such a revenge, and the face to take revenge?"

……

With the sound of discussion, Hu Yanzhuo's eyes became even colder, as if a thousand words, for him, they were all wind in his ears, and they did not enter his ears at all.

"As the Son of Man, the father's enmity is the father's enmity......"

The thunder was rolling, a face was like a cloud, and the surrounding lightning was ringing, and the outbreak was instantaneous, and the face was distorted, as if there was a feeling of enchantment.

Yang Ning knew that Hu Yanzhuo was already close to demonization, and said, "Brother Dao Tu, you cut down ......" and then took two steps forward, staring at Hu Yanzhuo.

"Yang Ning......" Dao Tu was shouting, but Yang Ning didn't look back.

"Yang Ning, you ......" Yang Pi was also reminding. The hatred is as deep as the sea, as a son of man, Yang Pi understands Hu Yanzhuo's mood, but at this time, Yang Ning is really important, and he will affect his whole body. One move means the beginning of chaos.

"Brother Pizi, this chaos will start after all......" Yang Ning turned his head, glanced at Yang Pi, and then took out the Chengyi Sword.

Cangchang.

A sound represented Yang Ning's attitude.

"Dead ......"

The thunder flickered, like a dragon, and with the dispatch of its fists, it took the lead in surging.

"Thunder Nine Days ......"

All hatred, all hatred, with this punch, burst out. For a moment, the whole street seemed to be flooded by this sea of thunder.

"Finally someone has made a move......

"After being suppressed for several days, someone finally opened the first battle ......"

"Let's mess up, so I can do it......"

"It's finally messed up, haha......"

……

Throughout Qushan City, the eyes of countless cultivators were focused on the houses in the fifth street, all watching, waiting for the outcome of this battle.

"Nine Secrets, it's exciting to think about it......"

This is the voice of countless people, and it is also the voice of countless forces in the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.

With the first light of the morning, the barrel of explosives was finally ignited.

"Unexpectedly, the chaos has finally begun......"

Su Yanyuan's mind in the City Lord's Mansion was all in the fifth street, and he patted his forehead, which became more and more of a headache.

"The chaos has finally begun......

Qing Xiao and Qu Shanrong were also in the same corner, their faces full of excitement.

In an unknown corner, a middle-aged man in sackcloth, with piercing eyes, felt the wind and grass of Qushan City, and said, "Finally this place has exploded......

Hu Yanzhuo did his best, making countless people look sideways.

"Canglan Sect deserves to be the protector sect of the Yuci Empire......"

"What can the Protector Sect do, after all, it still doesn't distinguish between right and wrong...... this is the disciple of the Ancient Dao Tower.

"A good Canglan Sect, a good shameless ......" This is the power of the Liuyun Kingdom justifying.

Everyone knows that the purpose of all this is for the Nine Secrets.

Mixed element sword.

From the beginning, Yang Ning was his peak, because he found that this Hu Yanzhuo was in a state of almost demonization, and his strength was already the same as that of a strong person in the Mountain Building Realm, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

The sword intent burst out with the sword body, meeting the thunder.

Syllable......

A collision, like a thunderbolt from the sky, completely exploded the entire street.

The thunder rolled, the sword intent was like a tide, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

Yang Pi Yinyue scimitar is in his hand, ready at any time, if there is any wind and grass around, he will shoot at the first time.

The knife butcher was holding a long jet-black knife in his hand, leaning on the ground, and he was also ready at all times.

In front of the door of the house, the people watching the battle around retreated one after another, but the sword intent and thunder were like two bottomless pits...... Seeing that nearly ten feet of open space has been vacated, but it is still cathartic......

"I'm afraid these two people already have the combat power of the powerhouses of the Mountain Building Realm......"

"A father's feud has finally ignited the chaos, and let's see who can have the last laugh......"

Hu Yanzhuo's face was very solemn, although he didn't take advantage of it, but he had to do it, because the hatred in his heart had blinded his eyes, if he couldn't overcome this difficulty, his cultivation career would not be able to advance an inch.

While thinking about it, a fist danced, and a dark black lightning bolt covered the sky and the sun, bombarding towards the light and shadow in the middle. At the same time, his feet were not idle, and he swept with one blow, aimed at Yang Ning's sword body, and kicked it.

The thunder rolled, like the waves of the sea, setting off gusts of wind and waves. rushed towards Yang Ning.

"Hmph......" Yang Ning was in the center, feeling like he was being beaten, but Yang Ning was not afraid, the sword in his hand was even brighter, and a sword intent lingered around his body.

Crackling......

The two of them each retreated more than two feet, leaving a scorched black in place, the thunder intent did not melt for a long time, and the sword intent plundered and fought for the upper and lower points.

One move collided, and the two were evenly divided, and neither won against the other.

"Young age, such a fierce sword intent......" Someone from the Northern Xuan Sword Sect sighed, such a genius, even if it is the current Northern Xuan Sword Sect, is rare. No wonder before he came, Elder Taishang asked me to help him a little bit, such a genius, if he can introduce the sect, the ranking battle in a year will definitely change the previous decline, thinking about it, I feel that the sword in my hand is actually eager to try.

"This thunder technique is even more powerful than the family technique......" Lei Ling hid in the crowd, a pair of eyes staring at the battle situation, deep under his eyes, a silver flame, jumping, also ready to shoot at any time.

Hu Yanzhuo's expression was still the same, ignoring the pain coming from his fist, the ruthless iron fist swung again, forming an arc of thunder light in the air, a silver thunder dragon, roaring, sharp edges and corners, overlooking Yang Ning below, wanting to be swallowed directly.

In the air, the sun's rays seemed to be swallowed up by the thunder dragon, and the street in front of the house became a silver thunder world.