Chapter 142: Jianghu Guest

In the terrifying air current, no one let anyone, and an astonishing momentum erupted, permeating the surroundings.

Both of them are strong in the mountain building realm, and their bodies are really supported, and they have launched a fierce competition in the turbulence.

"Break the king's decision."

A roar, like an eagle striking the sky, was above the ring, cutting off the intertwined air flow between the two.

"Is that him?"

With an affirmative tone, the surrounding aura was completely driven.

"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be the queen of the broken queen."

"Break the king's decision and reappear in the rivers and lakes."

"It's really worthy of the advent of the great world."

“……”

In a series of affirmations, they all highly respected the character of the Broken King.

"Broken King?" Yang Ning was concentrating, and found that his mind was blank about this character.

"King Broken rose in the last era, and even affected the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya because of this. In Surabaya, the famous Broken King Mountain Range in the Sixteen Kingdoms is named after the Broken King. Feng Xing'er explained.

"How has the Broken King accomplished?" Yang Ning learned the name of the Broken King from Feng Xing'er's mouth, but he still felt unfamiliar.

"The mountain building realm is invincible." Feng Xing'er commented.

"Is it so strong?" Yang Ning's expression froze, the mountain building realm is a complex realm, especially after experiencing the five decays of heaven and man, it has become particularly complicated, and in this realm, no one can be called invincible.

"Speaking of which, this Broken King is also a swordsman, and the Broken King Mountain Range is the result of the Broken King's sword." Feng Xing'er added.

"Swordsman?" Yang Ning chewed this sentence carefully, still feeling a little incredible.

"In that era, King Broken was single-handedly severing the barbarian body's plan to dominate the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, so it was highly praised in the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya." Feng Xing'er felt that Yang Ning was very strange, but she couldn't say it, after all, the legend of the Broken King was really a bit old, so far away that the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya almost forgot the existence of the barbarian.

However, a swordsman like Yang Ning should know something about the legend of the Broken King, but Yang Ning still doesn't know.

Perhaps, everyone has a secret, but what exactly is Yang Ning's secret? Feng Xing'er pondered.

With the shouting of the decisive king, the scene in the ring suddenly changed.

"I see." Ling Cuo said casually, the breath under his feet rolled, and he flew up with a kick in the air, carrying the momentum of wind and thunder, destroying the withering and decaying.

"But so what?" Ling is not afraid.

"Yes, the broken king is the broken king, and it is not him." Someone in the audience shouted out the mentality of Ling Wrong, which is a kind of fearless performance in the ring.

The shadows of the feet in the sky were chaotic, but without exception, they all flew towards the opponent.

"It's true that it can't be anything, but as the descendant of the Broken Queen, why should I be afraid of the Broken Heaven?" There is an extra sword in the hand of the queen of the broken sky, it should be a broken sword to be precise, only a foot away, and it is not even a sword, it can be said to be a dagger.

But there is amazing power.

"Broken King's Sword?"

"No, it should be said to be an imitation."

"Look at this might, it should have the power of the Broken King Sword for eight points......"

In the midst of the discussion of the people in the audience, Broken Sky waved the broken sword in his hand, and he could vaguely feel that the tip of the broken sword was not as good as the eyes saw, and even the missing part did not affect the power of the sword at all.

"The Broken King Decision is a complete match for the Broken Sword, and even because of the Broken Sword, it is even more powerful." On the high platform, Ji Xueru also remembered the legend about the Broken King.

"A magical person, a magical set of exercises, and a magical broken sword created the Broken King." A teacher recalled all kinds of legends about the Broken King, and even under the legend of the Broken King, he was influenced by all kinds of influences.

"Break the king's decision, make up for the lack of the broken sword, make the tip of the sword with intention, take the mind as the mind, and turn decay into magic." Ji Xueru said, this is the record of the Broken King in the Ice Freezing Valley.

"Yes, I just don't know how far this broken sky can evolve?" Just behind Ji Xueru, a female teacher also admires the king of breaks.

In the midst of the discussion of several people, the broken sword held by Broken Sky could only hear a "choking" sound, and suddenly grew a section.

"This ......"

"Is it another demon?"

……

On the high platform, countless teachers stood up and were shocked by the martial arts of Broken Heaven.

Legend has it that when the Broken King is fully activated, he can be reborn with a broken sword and reappear in the world.

And the temperament of the whole person will also change dramatically with rebirth.

"Changed?"

Yang Ning was also shocked, because the Broken Sky just now seemed to be fierce, but at this moment, the Broken Sky seemed to have a more profound, like vastness, and at the moment when the Broken Sword was reborn, the Sword Broken Sky became unpredictable like a blend of fire and water.

"What a broken queen." Seeing that his footsteps could not cause damage to Broken Heaven, Ling Cuo hurriedly changed his strategy and kept playing the seal in his hand.

"Woe to captivity." Ling Cuo looked up to the sky and roared.

"Prisoner Lang Jun's prisoner?"

In the midst of the doubts, the entire ring seemed to have become a huge cage, and in it, a new force was born.

"What is this?" Jun Yuyu's eyes were a little more jealous.

"Is this the power of evil?" Yang Ning was faintly aware.

"Whit?"

"What do you mean?" Feng Xing'er was puzzled.

"Disasters can be divided into many kinds, but there is only one kind of root cause, and that is calamity, that is, this kind of power, after it is touched, there will be endless calamities." Yang Ning explained that he was a little more dignified about the prisoner Lang Junling, and in Yang Ning's heart, such a thought flashed, a fierce enemy.

And at the moment when the power of calamity appeared, Yang Ning seemed to have predicted the result.

Cut off the queen and the queen, defeated.

The power of calamity can ignore everything, as long as it is touched, there will be endless calamity.

And Ling Cuo passed through the momentum of a kick, shrouding the entire ring, that is to say, the power of calamity at this moment, once it appeared, was enveloped in the entire ring, and the broken sky was unavoidable, if the broken sky did not change the sword momentum, to kill it, there may be a glimmer of opportunity, but now......

Yang Ning shook his head, unable to understand.

The sword is a weapon, and it may need to change constantly in the pursuit of a higher realm, but more often than not, it still needs to replace the essence of the sword.

And the essence of the sword is a killing weapon.

Only by killing can we move forward and be fearless.

"Woe to you!"

Like a beautiful sound, it keeps resounding.

Ling Cuo's aura instantly covered the entire ring, not giving Broken Heaven any chance.

An invisible force seems to be pervasive, although the Broken King's Decisive Sword is extremely profound, but the power of calamity seems to be able to see the seams, and it will soon fill that profundity.

"You ......" Before he could react, he only felt as if his body had stopped obeying the call, especially the hand holding the sword, which had a feeling of reversal.

"How is that possible?" Broken Heaven couldn't believe it, and his eyes widened, because in his hand, the broken sword should have pointed at the enemy, but at this moment, the profound broken sword, with his own will as the tip of the sword, and the sword of rebirth with his mind as his mind, actually pointed at him.

There is even a feeling that I can't help but want to stab down.

But at this moment, the tip of the sword was pointed at himself.

"The power of calamity has worked......"

Yang Ning said lightly, Yang Ning also has a headache for this kind of power, because there is almost no solution, only a momentum stronger than the power of calamity can overwhelmingly dominate the enemy.

And if you want to suppress it, only with pure momentum and pure sword intent can you turn defeat into victory.

However, because of the relationship between the broken king, the sword intent of the broken sword could not be simple at all.

"Breaking the queen and the queen is indeed demonic enough, but after all, it is still not enough." Yang Ning said.

At the same time, it also announced the failure of the queen and the queen to break the sky.

Although Broken Sky didn't want to admit it, at the last moment when the power of calamity was launched, he finally lowered his head high.

"I lost ......" The legend of the Broken King cannot be said to be not strong, and the talent of the Broken Sky is also demonic enough, but when facing the enemy, it cannot be unscrupulous because of the deep heritage.

And the broken sky just now is guilty of this kind of problem.

"It seems that we still have a long way to go." Jun Yuyu was deeply touched.

The strength of Broken Heaven is undoubted, but in the face of the prisoner Lang Junling, he still lost.

"Huh?" At the moment when the sky was broken, a figure, like Jiaoyan, ejected, and rushed directly into the ring.

"Jiang Lang is a talent, come to fight."

"You?"

The figure is a little lonely, with a taste of vicissitudes, giving people a feeling of old people in the rivers and lakes.

"You?"

Jiang Langcai couldn't believe it, because this person's strength was only at the peak of the mountain viewing realm.

In other words, this person, who seemed to have suffered a lot of vicissitudes, completely relied on his own jumps to get into the ring.

Based on this alone, it can be shown that this is a genius of the demon level.

With a hat, he couldn't see his true face, he was dressed in green clothes, and there was a sword-like long knife at his waist, which was very thin but sharp.

"Sign up." Jiang Langcaizi held the Jiang Lang Sword in his hand, thinking in his heart, a cultivator at the peak of the mountain realm, even if he has the talent against the sky and can challenge the level, but he is also a genius, and he has already broken through the mountain building realm, what is there to fear.

"The lonely shadow of the cold river, the old man of the rivers and lakes."

"Say the name." Jiang Langcai was very annoyed, because the person in front of him actually had contempt for his words.

"If you want, call me a hero." There is no name, only a code name.

"You ......" Jiang Langcai hadn't finished a word, and suddenly felt that he seemed to have overlooked an important place.

"The Lonely Shadow of the Cold River...... Hanjiang Lonely Shadow ...... "Jiang Lang's genius seemed to be stunned, and kept repeating four words.

"Is it there?"

"It's there!"

Almost in unison.

"The people of the cold river are lonely for a lifetime."

"The rivers and lakes are far away, the soul of the old man."

"Hanjiang guest, hero!"

"Is it him?"

"But?"

"No one has ever seen his true face, but the name of Hanjiang Ke is far and wide."

"Yes, the name of the hero, because of the water of the cold river, has long been famous in the entire Liuyun Country."

In the Tsing Yi room, there are faint traces of swords, which makes this hero look a little sloppy, but because of his sloppiness, the traces of his vicissitudes make him a little more swords.

"Pure Jianghu people, pure Jianghu meaning, is a weirdo." Yang Ning's eyes deeply reflected this Jianghu guest named Daxia.

"Jiang Langshan?"

"Mountain-building?"

"Go down."

With a bit of weird taste, two questions in a row, plus an affirmation, seems to be taken for granted in the eyes of this hero.

"I ......"

Jiang Langcai felt that this person was a freak, and in addition to introducing himself, he wanted to let him go down.

"Look for death." After swallowing for a long time, Jiang Langcai moved with killing intent. Because in the short words just now, Jiang Langcai suddenly found that his state of mind was completely destroyed by this Jianghu guest named Daxia.

"Dead?" Under the hero's hat, he couldn't see his true face, and then said: "I'm afraid it's a little cruel." ”

As he spoke, he left an afterimage, a cyan streamer like a rainbow of floating leaves, and a few embellishments had already come to Jiang Lang's talent.

"So fast!" Yang Ning's gaze was solemn.