Ghost Shangchou, a terrifying name, no one knows where this name comes from, but as soon as he debuted, this person was the pinnacle of the Guanshan Realm, a fierce name, resounding throughout the Liuyun Country.

And three years ago, the knife slaughter was made, and it was because of the murderous reputation that the world was shocked, and the knife slaughter chose to take action to eliminate harm for the people, but I didn't expect that three years later, he would become the Qingjia person of the Demon Sect.

"Ancient Knife Tower, swordsman with a knife, I will let your blade be dull because of me." This is the rhetoric of the ghosts.

Unexpectedly, this time the five factions were in a big competition, and because of this bold statement, the knife slaughter was almost abolished.

A body of green armor, even the ink knife weighing more than a thousand catties can't be broken, what other spiritual weapons in this world can make the green armor leave traces.

"It seems that the ghost's sorrowful words are about to come true......"

"If you want to break through the green armor, you can't ...... it unless you have an artifact"

"The ancient knife building is too tragic......"

……

On the battle platform, Yang Pi's meniscus knife was like a crescent moon, with a faint silver light sprinkled down, as if covering the battle platform with a layer of moonlight.

"Suffer death." The Qingjia people have few words, and under their long hair, the knife marks on their faces are particularly eye-catching.

A punch was blasted out, with coldness, emitting a soul-stirring aura, as if it could freeze people in an instant.

"What a terrible breath......"

"Can this disciple of the Ancient Sword Tower be able to stop it?"

"If Gu Daolou wants to be ashamed today, it must be a powerful character, but I think this person ......"

"It's a little hanging......"

However, before the words fell, subtle changes took place on the battle platform.

"Won't it?"

"How is that possible?"

"The breath is gone?"

A series of questions left everyone who paid attention to the ancient knife tower with question marks.

Just when the cold aura was about to hit Yang Pi, Yang Pi opened his arms and completely gave up resistance.

A punch hit Yang Pi in the chest.

"Poof......

The blood was red, which was particularly eye-catching, but the cold aura that followed seemed to have disappeared, and all of it poured into the body of the green clothes.

There was no upside-down flight as everyone imagined.

Yang Pi took two steps back, staggered, and stabilized his figure.

"Is that all?" The corners of Yang Pi's mouth said lightly, and there seemed to be a bit of contempt and provocation in his eyes.

"Is he crazy?"

"Are you still provoking ghosts?"

"This disciple of the Ancient Sword Tower is too arrogant......"

"It seems that the ancient knife building is really not good......"

For Yang Pi's provocative eyes, the ghost seemed to be really angry, and his body rolled in place, one foot and two palms, formed in an instant, and attacked Yang Pi's shoulders and lower abdomen.

"This is not a way to live!"

"This young man is still too stunned, he actually provokes ghosts to worry."

"It seems that the Ancient Dao Building will withdraw from the five major sects this year."

"There's no going to change it!"

Yang Pi still didn't move, the hand holding the knife seemed to be a little jerky, and the sword light became dim because of the instability of the breath, and the silver light that enveloped the entire battle platform gradually converged under the fierce attack.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Three sounds of flesh in a row.

Yang Pi retreated again at great speed.

"What the hell is the junior brother doing?" Even if the disciples of the Ancient Sword Tower knew Yang Pi's strength, they finally couldn't calm down at this moment, because the ghost Shangchou was already angry at this moment, and the cold aura almost made the surroundings of the battle platform feel it, and Yang Pi, who was the first to bear the brunt, couldn't not feel it at all.

"Senior brother, what are you thinking?" Dao Tu's face was a little pale, and he had not fully recovered, and at the same time he looked at the battle platform, hoping that Yang Pi would be able to launch a counterattack.

"Uncle Shi?" The eyes of the three of them finally fell on Shi Shuzu, because Shi Shuzu still looked calm as usual.

"Just watch quietly." Uncle Shi spoke, let them meditate.

Whew......

Yang Pi quickly retreated nearly ten steps, and had almost touched the edge of the battle platform, and the formation patterns behind him flowed, exuding bursts of streamers, enveloping the entire battle platform.

"Puff ......"

Yang Pi's face was a little pale and bleeding.

However, in the next moment, Yang Pi's actions were like crazy, which made countless people's jaws drop.

Yang Pi didn't have any breath, he didn't retreat but advanced, the meniscus knife blade was facing downward, his arms looked a little weak, he was holding the knife, his steps were a little unsteady, and he wanted the Qingjia people to walk over.

"What does he want to do?"

"Is this looking for death?"

"This distance is enough to kill him......"

Just when everyone was puzzled, Yang Pi moved, but the place where he moved made people fall into the abyss.

"Is that all? Didn't you say that the ancient knife towers deserve to die? Come on......" Yang Pi's mouth moved.

"Is this crazy?"

"It even irritates ghosts?"

"Is this because you didn't die fast enough?"

"The Ancient Knife Tower is in danger." There are strong people in the mountain building realm, and they sighed.

"Look for death!" The ghost was furious, unable to bear Yang Pi's provocation, and finally used his true strength.

The overwhelming breath, like a sudden waterfall, the power of the rage was instantly vented.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

There were three crisp sounds in a row, and Yang Pi flew out upside down.

"Senior Brother ......"

"Yang Pi?" Yang Ning was also shouting, not knowing what Yang Pi was planning in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Pi had already endured seven attacks from the ghost.

"What are you thinking?" Yang Ning felt that Yang Pi's breath was looming, and it would disappear at any moment, as if it was silent.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, at the edge of the battle platform, at the junction with the formation pattern, there was a terrifying scream.

Sudden change.

The blade gradually rises.

"What is this?"

"This is the breath of the Great Grandmaster?"

"How is that possible? He's actually using ghosts to worry about it. This person finally saw the clues, felt the change in the aura on Yang Pi's body, and looked at the battle platform with some disbelieving eyes.

"Ah......h

The sound continued, and the entire battle platform was lingering for a long time.

"I see." A smile appeared on the corner of Yang Ning's mouth.

"Brother Pizi, the knife is a bone, it seems that a master of swordsmen is about to rise......" Yang Pi's face was full of smiles, and he was proud of Yang Pi.

"I can't imagine that he has been using the ghost to worry, using his oppression, and constantly forcing himself to break through the realm, this ...... Is this a ghost who has fulfilled his opponent? ”

Although some don't believe it, it has happened, and I have to believe the facts in front of me, and the face under the light veil gradually solidifies and becomes cautious.

Being able to cultivate to the pinnacle of the Mountain Viewing Realm, and as a disciple of the Ancient Sword Tower to participate in the Five Sects Competition, he is naturally not a mediocre talent.

"It seems that I still underestimate the five major sects after all." Even Qiu Beilan, as the saintess of the younger generation of the Demon Sect, her heart was also affected at this moment.

However, being able to rank among geniuses, Qiu Beilan is naturally incomparable to ordinary people, and he quickly stabilized his mind and looked at the Northern Xuan Sword Sect.

Because of the three major sects, only the Northern Xuanjian Sect has not moved. With the character of the Northern Xuanjian Sect, coupled with the persecution of the Demon Sect, it is impossible for the Northern Xuanjian Sect not to take the stage.

Zhu Li's lips rose lightly, Qiu Beilan shouted in the direction of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect: "Northern Xuan Sword Sect, don't hide it, come up and fight, the little girl will be as gentle as possible." ”

Qiu Beilan said, her voice gradually changed, like a delicate woman, as if she was seducing other men.

The light yarn moves with the wind, faintly emerging a seductive body, like a hundred flowers blooming in spring, exuding a unique allure and attracting impulses.

"Shameless ......" Jun Yuyu was surprised and turned her face away.

"What a strong charm ......"

"Belan, I love you......"

“……”

Some people couldn't bear the temptation, their eyes were a little fluttering, and there were even those who were not high in cultivation, but they couldn't help themselves, and their eyes showed a bit of hue, which caused the female cultivators around them to look disgusted.

"Yo, the holy woman is complaining again? Don't come to harm......" Yang Ning turned over, his spiritual power flowed, and he used his sword intent to ride the wind, and he came to the battle platform in an instant.

"Is that you?" Qiu Beilan seemed to be a little surprised, and she didn't expect that it would be Yang Ning on stage.

"Isn't that me? How? The Holy Maiden of Belan can't wait to play new tricks with me on the platform? ”

In Yang Ning's eyes, he deliberately showed a bit of expectation, looking at Qiu Beilan, his eyes gradually looked down from his face.

Finally stopped on the chest.

The two huge masses seem to be more majestic in the wind, and there is a feeling of being about to come out, jumping in the wind, exuding a strong temptation with the breeze.

Yang Ning seemed to be very intoxicated, greedily breathing in the air under the wind of Qiu Beilan, and said as if he was enjoying it: "Tempting taste, I wonder if the Holy Maiden of Beilan can let me take a bite?" ”

Yang Ning said, one hand actually stretched out five fingers, kneading in the air, as if he had already pinched the huge chest in his hand, his eyes were slightly open, as if he was enjoying it, and his mouth was humming softly.

Qiu Beilan seemed to be a little unable to withstand Yang Ning's naked provocation, and her two jade-like hands kept pinching the seal, and in an instant, a light veil between her hands turned into a streamer like a sharp arrow, stabbing towards Yang Ning's eyes.

"Holy Lady Belan, are you going to let me undress you?" Yang Ning retreated quickly under his feet, and at the same time, his sword intent converged, his fingers turned into big hands covering the sky, and he grabbed the flying light yarn in the air.

Since Yang Ning was baptized by the fire Lingzhi last night, his physical body at this moment has been close to the iron bone of King Kong, and every time he waved, there was a soft sound of metal breaking through the air.

Call!

The fingers were impartial and directly pressed against the tip of the light yarn.

"Ding!"

It's like metal colliding.

But the light yarn did not advance a single inch.

"It seems that the saintess can't wait, then I will guard this yarn for you......" Yang Ning wrapped the flying light yarn, instantly held it in his hand, and took the tip of his nose and sniffed.

sighed softly: "It's so fragrant, the taste of the saint is still evocative, it's so wonderful......"

However, at this moment, a sharp cry seemed to attract everyone's attention.

"Ah......h

Yang Pi's long hair was flying, and the whole person was flying in the air.

"Is this to break through the mountain building realm?"

"No, the breakthrough of the Great Grandmaster seems to allow cultivators to get close to the Great Dao, and this flying move is the peak performance of the Great Dao."

The meniscus knife seemed to have really become a crescent moon, shining in the air, and the entire battle platform around it seemed to usher in the arrival of night, and a faint silver light sprinkled down.

The sky is even more cloudy, like a mountain rain is coming.

And the ghost on the battle platform was worried, his face was solemn, he did not panic in the slightest because of his mistakes, his eyes were still cold, and his breath was unconsciously improved again.

The realm of the mountains outside the mountain quietly unfolded.

"I didn't expect that the junior brother would use the power of the ghost to break through to the great master of the sword path...... "Around the knife slaughter, I have to admit Yang Pi's great courage at this moment, after all, if the opponent does not cooperate, I am afraid that Yang Pi at this moment is already a corpse."

"Fortunately, Senior Brother Yang Pi survived...... "The disciples of the Ancient Dao Building are proud of Yang Pi.

A great master of the Dao of the Sword Dao can definitely compete with the peak powerhouse of the Triple Realm of the Mountain Building Realm, and Yang Pi is already a sword bone.

"It seems that the battle platform of my Ancient Sword Tower is about to be recaptured......" The disciple's face was full of excitement.