Chapter Seventy-Three: The Young Master of Yin Wind Valley

For three days, the white clouds and dogs always slipped away quietly.

As the early morning of the fourth day came, the island behind the main hall was overcrowded.

Although the three major sects did not say that they wanted to challenge the Demon Sect, with antecedents, there would inevitably be results.

What's more, there are two sword cultivators among them.

So today, there will definitely be a battle of swordsmen and swordsmen, there is no doubt about it.

Let's see how the Demon Sect responds.

"Perhaps, the Demon Sect will give up, or not?"

"I don't know, but if you want the Ancient Sword Tower and the Northern Xuan Sword Sect to give up, the Demon Sect will probably have to come up with something......" Some cultivators speculated, after all, Ting Yixiao, who was called the Little Demon Lord, was defeated, and they really couldn't think of how the Demon Sect would deal with today's situation.

"At any time, don't underestimate the ...... of the five major sects," the man said, hoping that the Demon Sect would bring a wonderful battle. The Demon Sect three days ago was defeated a little miserably.

"Here ......

The Demon Sect is still four people, plus a consul, and the momentum has not diminished. The lineup of the second force, no one can be underestimated.

"The people from the Ancient Knife Tower are also here......"

In the crowd, a passage was divided for the people of the Ancient Daolou to pass through.

Compared with the Demon Sect, the ancient knife building is very popular at the moment, the battle three days ago, still vivid, a meniscus knife, forcibly broke the green armor, with the strongest attack, broke the strongest defense, but also caused the popularity of the ancient knife building.

"The Buddhists of the Thousand Buddha Caves have also arrived ......"

To this day, I don't look down on these Buddhists, especially the lay disciples, when they move, they don't have the softness of the Buddhists at all, they are simply a humanoid beast, and their destructive power is extremely strong.

I have a deep understanding of Ting Yixiao, who has seen a hand in a tooth fix, and has explosive power.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" The face of the monk Jiuzi was full of smiles and amiable, which attracted countless people to scoff and whisper.

"These bald donkeys, none of them are good......"

"Sanctimonious, ......"

"Good, good, good......"

"Good, good, good......"

Almost in unison, I don't feel good at all about the Buddha name of the monk Jiuzi.

Just as everyone was watching, the Northern Xuan Sword Sect arrived.

At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly spoke in the crowd.

"I finally remembered who he was......"

A very abrupt sentence, and even the people around him didn't know what he was talking about.

"What did you say?" Liufeng and Yang Ning asked.

"That disciple of the Demon Sect who has not yet played, I finally remember who he is." In Yang Ning's mind, the two figures coincided, and finally confirmed his conjecture.

"You mean the Demon Sect disciple who hasn't played yet?" Liufeng was puzzled, because the lineup of the Demon Sect this time was really hot, and the strength of the three of them was no weaker than the disciples of the three major sects, and now looking at Yang Ning's expression, it means that there is one more person in the Demon Sect, which will be the real hole card.

When did the Demon Sect become so strong? The wind doesn't know, and he can't guess.

"Yes, the disciple who hasn't played yet is our real enemy." Yang Ning's eyes were solemn, because the two overlapping figures were amazing.

"Who is it?" Even if it was Jian Jue, he also noticed the conversation here at this moment, and couldn't help but ask himself, Jian Jue didn't want to change in the Five Factions Great Match this time. Because if that is the case, the Northern Xuanjian Sect will face the crisis of withdrawing from the five major sects.

Yang Ning looked around, gave Jian Jue a knowing look, signaled that this was not the place to speak, and said, "In short, this person is very difficult to deal with. ”

Because it was about Yin Wind Valley, Yang Ning had to be cautious.

Through the crowd, Yang Ning and his party came to the place where the Northern Xuan Sword Sect watched the ceremony, and Jian Jue couldn't wait and hurriedly asked.

"He, it is very likely that he is the young master of Yin Wind Valley...... "Yang Ning looked in the direction of the Demon Sect, this angle just happened to be able to clearly see the Demon Sect's every move, but as Yang Ning looked at it, he was even more sure that that person was the Yin Spirit, one of the two young masters he met in the Chenyan burial place back then.

"Is it really him?" Jian Jue was shocked, because the night three days ago, Qing Feng, the head of the Fog Hidden Sect, informed them that it was very likely that the Demon Sect had taken refuge in Yin Wind Valley, and the three of them didn't care at that time, because although the Demon Sect acted evilly, but on the whole, it was quite passable, how could it be possible to collude with Yin Wind Valley, but as Yang Ning said this, Jian Jue's heart suddenly became a little flustered.

While Yang Ning looked over, his eyes met the gaze of the ghost, and the two of them seemed to feel something.

"He also recognized me......" Yang Ning spoke again, but it was not good news, because it also meant that Yang Ning would have a decisive battle with him.

The five Jubi elders boarded the space battle platform, their eyes burning, and announced the clarion call for the start of today's five faction competition.

As the words fell, someone had already moved in the direction of the Demon Sect.

"It seems that he is looking for me......" Yang Ning left a sentence and stood up.

"Come to war." On the space battle platform, there was a voice of a ghost, a little hoarse, like the breath on the body, full of gloom.

"I went." Yang Ning left a sentence, harnessed the sword of riding the will, supplemented by the sword intent of the wind, flew through the air, and boarded the battle platform.

"Mountain-building realm powerhouse?"

"It's not like, the breath is not a mountain realm, it should be a martial art like flying, or sword intent." Some people with advanced cultivation saw through the reason why Yang Ning flew in the air and explained it to everyone.

"It's a bit surprising that you didn't expect you to grow into such a situation." The voice of the ghost has a ghostly aura that makes people tremble from the bottom of their hearts.

But Yang Ning was not affected, the sword intent lingered around his body, and the momentum of the Yin Soul could not get close.

"I didn't expect that the young master of the dignified Yin Wind Valley would actually use a disciple of the Demon Sect to ascend to the battle platform of the Five Sects." Yang Ning's tone was calm, and at the same time, he measured the strength of the Yin Soul in his heart.

In the Chenyan burial ground, because of the rules of the burial ground, the two can't really fight, but compared to the strength at that time, it must be stronger than the Yin Spirit.

"It surprising me that an ant at the beginning could grow up in such a situation." The Yin Soul also recognized Yang Ning, and also noticed Yang Pi, as well as the Canglan Overlord who was hidden in the Fog Hidden Gate.

The original three minions have grown to the point where the ghosts have to face it.

"Let's fight." Yang Ning had the memory of his previous life, and he was very disdainful of the Yin Spirit's eyes, holding the sword in his hand, his gaze gradually became solemn.

Yang Ning had no doubt about the strength of the Yin Soul, because it was already the Sevenfold Realm of the Mountain Viewing Realm at the beginning, and after a few years of precipitation, it must be difficult to deal with.

The sword intent surged, and the ethereal sword intent of riding the wind was exerted again, with a little more smell of dust, and between the green shirts, with the spring breeze, fluttered.

As Yang Ning ignited the divine fire, his spiritual power became more and more refined, and he became more handy with the use of sword intent.

Really counted, this is also the first battle in the true sense of Yang Ning's ignition of the divine fire.

As the sword intent shook, Yang Ning's figure gradually blurred.

Riding the wind sword intent is intended to ride the wind, not only to be able to ride the wind, but also to hide the body at the speed of the wind. This is also the reason why Yang Ning studied the Wind Riding Cloud Sword in the first place.

The sword light flipped over, and the mixed yuan stabbed it with a sword.

"Let me see how powerful you are as a swordsman." The aura of the Yin Soul tumbled, and soon it was enveloped in black flames, like the king of the night, ruling everything.

As the sword intent rolled, a magic wheel like a full moon appeared in the hand of the Yin Spirit.

This is the unique magic wheel of Yin Wind Valley, exclusive to Yin Wind Annihilation, and it is the same as the weapon of Yan Lu and the others at the beginning.

It swirled, like an angry howl, with a heart-stopping aura.

"Is this the oppression from the soul?" Yang Ning stabbed out with a sword, with the speed of a raging wind, and in the blink of an eye, he hit the magic wheel.

You can't give the magic wheel a chance, once the Yin Wind is officially launched, even if your soul is strong, you will have to suffer.

Yang Ning didn't dare to be careless at all, because the magic wheel could strike at any time, and only by constantly suppressing the rotation speed of the magic wheel could he stop the launch of the Yin Wind Annihilation.

Yang Ning paid more attention to the concealment of his body, and he remembered all kinds of things a year ago, the fifth master of the Yun family was injured in the Yin Wind Annihilation, and in the end he had no choice but to use the cloud return tactics and end up with Qing Cang.

It can be seen that the Yin Wind is very terrifying, otherwise Yun Wuye would not have chosen Yun Gui.

With the black flames, the magic wheel kept surging, and there was a sound of cutting through space.

Whew......

It's eerie and frightening.

But the ghost is still covering up, not wanting people to see the clues.

Because the deployment of Yin Wind Valley is not yet mature, it is not yet time to completely turn against the Flowing Cloud Country.

Therefore, at the beginning of the move, Yang Ning, the swordsman of the Northern Xuan Sword Sect, had already been painted by him as a result of death.

The wind howled.

The Shade is roaring, and so is the Wheel.

The black flames rose, completely covering the aura of the magic wheel, mixed with the power of destruction, surging forward.

Yang Ning's eyes were shocked, because his own stab did not stop the magic wheel from spinning.

The strength of the Yin Soul is too terrifying, and it is infinitely close to the threshold of the Mountain Building Realm.

Yang Ning's feet moved.

Because he knows that if he doesn't play hole cards, he will be wiped out by the magic wheel, which is a terrible consequence, and he doesn't want to bear it, only to improve himself again.

The sword turned into rainbow light, rising from the blue sky during the day, blooming with an astonishing fire, and thunder rolling in the middle.

At the same time, in the depths of the sea, the miniature mountains of the Two Realms kept vibrating, blessed with the meaning of thunder.

Seven-step lore sword.

Recreate the dust.

Yang Ning sensed the killing intent of the Yin Spirit, which was to kill the opponent and prevent the Yin Soul from destroying him.

In the blink of an eye, the six steps are over, and the last step remains.

Yang Ning's aura reached terror. This is the benefit of igniting the divine fire and tempering one's body, making Yang Ning's cultivation more and more exquisite.

One foot stepped on the void, like a mountain, and in the sky, a sword appeared.

Rumble......

World shaking.

"It's terrifying, is this a swordsman?" Some people are full of envy, feeling that such a swordsman is appalling.

"Swordsman, the emperor of the same rank......"

"It's really a record like no other."

Maybe three days ago, Yang Ning's battle did not have any earth-shattering performance, but at this moment, it was shown.

The heart of a swordsman is vividly embodied.

Bang Bang ......

The sky seemed to be split, and a large crack appeared in the middle, as if it had fallen from above.

The sword intent of extinction destroys the heavens and the earth.

"Slash!"

Yang Ning was screaming angrily.

This is a cry from the bottom of my heart.

The intention is to destroy the opponent.

The giant sword in the sky, with a "slash", fell.

Buzzing......

The sword groaned softly, and there was a feeling of excitement.

"The sword of Chengyi, in your hand, is not buried......" The sword is absolutely meaningful, looking at this sword, my heart is also moved.

Because of the power of this sword, even if he used the Mountain Building Realm Triple Realm cultivation as a cultivator, it would be impossible to achieve it.

The black flames below, like purgatory, were full of weirdness.

No one can see what is in it, but it is the disciples of the Demon Sect who are infinitely close to the mountain building realm, using the overhaul as a soul fire to resist with an unshakable sword.

However, Yang Ning, who was in it, could feel it deeply.

The magic wheel separated, and the outer wheel drove the flames, wrapped the inner wheel, and came at great speed.