"It's crazy...... one person commented.

"It's just that the divine body can really withstand the blow of a strong person in the mountain building realm?" Some people remember the true face of Yang Zhen's divine body.

The answer was immediately revealed.

Burst!

Rumble!

Blood flew, and Shenhui retreated rapidly.

However, at the same time as Shenhui retreated, half of his arm flew up.

"Ah......" Wang Kai screamed, and the fierce spiritual power rushed indiscriminately. In the midst of the turbulence, a face turned pale in an instant.

"I hate ......" Wang Kai knew that he still underestimated the other party after all, although he had tried his best to estimate the strength of the opponent before making a move, but at this moment, it seemed that he still underestimated it after all.

"You are a god body...... Wang Kai finally revealed the nature of the other party's body, because the circle of his own just now was like hitting steel, and even because of the force of the shock, his right arm was numb.

Wang Kai's heart is extremely gloomy, and in the case of losing an arm, he is no longer able to defeat his opponent, not to mention that because of Shenfeng, his strength will be greatly reduced.

Yang Zhen took dozens of steps back, and there was a burst of heat in his chest, which was the traces left by the fist prints, but at this moment, Yang Zhen couldn't care so much.

Because the other party deserves to die.

The killing intent was rolling, Fang Tian drew the halberd to open and close, and shouted angrily.

"Wushuang - God's wrath."

This is the strongest blow of Musou Duel, and it represents the peak attack of Musou's power.

In an instant, on the entire ring, the terrifying aura of Wushuang submerged Wang Kai.

There is no time to react, and there is no time to resist.

It represents boundless momentum, like the wrath of God, more like the real advent of God.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was more like a flame under the sky, although the flame above it was very weak, but under the blessing of the peerless power, it was even more terrifying.

Like a dragon soaring into the sky, like a phoenix flying.

While feeling the momentum for the first time, Wang Kai's heart was instantly gloomy to the extreme.

Is this boundless killing intent, aiming to hunt yourself?

"I ......" Wang Kai wanted to admit defeat, but suddenly found that his mouth was not under his control, especially under the unequaled power, Wang Kai felt that his body was trembling.

How so?

Wang Kai wanted to make a sound, but found that he couldn't at all, and there was a sound of bone cracking in his whole body, but Wang Kai couldn't open his mouth no matter what.

"Die!" Yang Zhen's face was a little hideous.

In fact, at the moment when Wang Kai attacked Qin Ningyi, he was labeled as "dead" by Yang Zhen, and even at this time, Yang Zhen did not hesitate to directly use his hole cards to be angry.

"Must die." Yang Zhen didn't know why he had such thoughts, but they were extremely strong.

A Fang Tian painting halberd, in Yang Zhen's hands, is vivid, and at every turn, the faintly recognizable sound of wind and thunder is extremely terrifying.

The distance of more than a dozen steps was instantly jumped by Yang Zhen.

Don't give the slightest chance.

Yang Zhen forced Wang Kai to not speak with his momentum, so Yang Zhen was extremely loaded, but Yang Zhen did not change at all.

"......Be merciful," a voice came from the square.

"That's Wang Xiangguo?"

"Is this to interfere in the ring war?"

"Finally showing up?"

But on the ring, the wind was galloping, and Fang Tian did not hesitate at all.

In the flames, with endless divine radiance, it destroys the withered and decayed.

Laugh at!

A slight swipe passed, leaving only a blush after the slash.

At the end of the blow, Yang Zhen turned his back to Wang Kai and said softly: "Die." ”

Fall in response.

A corpse, down forever.

"You ......" Under the ring, a person who was surrounded spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Xiangguo, Xiangguo......"

Yang Zhen saw it in his eyes, but he was not afraid.

"Yang Zhensheng." Li Ye's voice sounded, and at the same time, the ranking on the scoreboard changed, and Yang Zhen's name came to the top ten position.

In another ring, Yu Bing's heart was even more uncomfortable.

"It turns out that it has come to this point......" muttered to himself, and the words passed away with the wind.

Yang Zhen didn't have nostalgia and jumped out of the ring directly.

"Kill my son-in-law, boy, it's a dead ......" left a cruel sentence, hugged Xiangguo, and left the square.

"How?" Yang Zhen landed and came directly to Qin Ningyi's side, and asked with concern.

"Fortunately, you ......" Qin Ningyi suddenly felt that her heart was very hot, because the man in front of her made her feel deep love, otherwise she would not have risked offending Xiangguo and killed someone's son.

"Out of the way." Yang Zhen held Qin Ningyi's hand stroking his chest, and said softly: "Sneak attack on you, even the Heavenly King Laozi." Full of domineering, with countless selfishness, he followed Qin Ningyi's hand and held his delicate body in his arms.

And not far away, since Yang Zhen left suddenly, the hero has been staring at Yang Zhen's figure.

"Young talents, coupled with divine bodies, are really difficult to bring." Even if the strength of the hero is superb, in the face of the divine body, it is also a deep fear.

Seeing Yang Zhen step down and embrace the beauty, the hero's silent heart seemed to have a trace of goodbye.

"Is it true that the hero is sad to pass the beauty pass?" The Jianghu qi on the hero's body gradually restrained, and it seemed that at the moment just now, his mood had a slight breakthrough.

Under the breeze, the ink clothes and ink fountains, with the taste of loneliness, are independent.

However, in the heart of the hero, after all, he still can't forget a figure, he is constantly looking for it, but he still hasn't seen it.

"Good cultivation for ......" Liufeng walked over and patted Yang Zhen on the shoulder. In fact, Liufeng didn't want to disturb other people's good things, but at this moment, it was already a high day, and Liufeng still couldn't rest assured about Yang Ning after all, so he came over to ask Yang Zhen to see if he knew some news.

Yang really wanted to scold, but when he looked back and saw the two couples, Liufeng and Fengfeiyang, it was not easy to have a seizure.

"It's a little meaning......" Yang Zhen let go of Qin Ningyi.

"What about the Yang Ning people? Why didn't you see it in the morning? Feng Feiyang opened his mouth and asked about Yang Ning's whereabouts.

Since Yang Ning unveiled the emperor list yesterday, Yang Ning seems to have disappeared.

"Yang Ning hasn't seen him since last night." Yang Zhen knows Yang Ning best, but this time it is a little different from Yang Ning's style.

"Do you want us to ask Dean Li Ye?" Liufeng couldn't rest assured, and wanted to ask Li Ye on the high platform.

"Don't worry, with that kid's style of acting, if you are not sure, you will definitely not take over this kind of thing." Yang Zhen looked very relieved about Yang Ning, but deep down, he was still faintly worried, although he knew Yang Ning, but every time he encountered something, Yang Zhen would always find that he still didn't know enough about this brother who had grown up since he was a child.

Just as a few people were talking, there was another change in the ring.

"Senior brother, your ranking has dropped ......" Zhao Gang has been paying attention to the ring battle.

This battle in the ring is only to select the most beneficial, sixty of the five hundred outstanding people in five days, that is to say, as long as you can occupy the sixty places in five days, you can successfully enter the six major colleges.

And a few people who are flying in the wind, as long as they maintain their ranking before sixty, they can be successfully promoted.

"Dropped?" Liufeng was slightly stunned, when he ended yesterday, it was exactly sixty, but at this moment, Zhao Gang reminded that there was only one explanation, that is, sixty people fell out.

"How am I?" Feng Feiyang asked.

"Your change hasn't changed, but the ranking of the teenagers has changed a lot with the battle in the morning." Zhao Gang said.

"I'll go." Flowing Wind stepped into the ring.

……

And at this moment, Yang Ning seemed to have completely forgotten himself, and in the meridians, the thick death qi was constantly surging, and with the operation of Ling Tianjue, he gradually entered the best realm.

Ever since he absorbed the dead qi last night, Yang Ning had been in a state of cultivation, and until this moment, he had finally achieved something.

In the depths of the Purple Mansion, above the second layer, the dead qi gradually converged, and the originally misty dead qi was completely close to liquefaction at this moment, especially near the center of the mountain, it could almost condense into drops, and Yang Ning's own tempering gradually entered a perfect state.

Overlooking the entire Purple Mansion Foundation, Yang Ning smiled slightly and sighed softly: "If you can have such a foundation in your previous life, why would you be cornered by the Seven Sons of Heavenly Dao......

However, in this life, the hatred in Yang Ning's heart gradually disappeared in his heart with the deep foundation.

"Seven sons of the Heavenly Dao, I will make you Heavenly Dao Sect pay the price." Yang Ning left a sentence, and his mind came to the sea of knowledge.

Xi Di Manzhu has changed since that petal fell off, and Xi Di Manzhu can be clearly felt in Yang Ning's body.

"I can't imagine that a holy medicine can still evolve." Yang Ning was surprised, and his mind came to the fifth floor where Xi Di Manzhu was. And the fifth layer is also subtly transforming with the change of the holy medicine.

What was originally a somewhat lifeless environment gradually gained a little more life, and although it was faint, it looked hopeful.

And the body of the holy medicine looks a little sluggish at the moment, and even looks a little mutilated because of the falling off of the petals.

But the posture is still the same, the posture of the sleeping beauty is swaying, like a sleeping beauty, taking a nap.

"I wonder what level you're going to evolve at?" Yang Ning guessed the future of the holy medicine, Ling Tianjue operated autonomously in his body, and his cultivation continued to deepen as it operated.

Suddenly, Yang Ning mobilized Zhihai, and all the dead qi in Yang Ning's body gathered in the Purple Mansion in an instant, and the spiritual power in Zhihai gradually filled his entire body.

"I didn't expect that after this tempering, I would have been able to run Ling Tianjue freely." Yang Ning smiled and gained a lot.

In the past, every time Yang Ning transferred between Zhihai and Zifu, there would always be a trace of obscurity, but after consolidating the foundation of Zifu this time, he found that the gap between the two was becoming less and less.

"It seems that there is still not too much difference between the two." Yang Ning quickly sensed the delicate balance between the two, and his mind split up and came to the Purple Mansion.

Above the third layer, the faint evil qi was very scarce, and it seemed a little empty.

"Evil qi is already scarce, I really don't know when I will fill you up?"

At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly heard a voice.

"Evil qi, how can it be scarce?" It's like sarcasm, it's more like mockery.

"What do you mean?" Yang Ning naturally knew the source of this voice.

"The evil qi is the breath of the birth of the ferocious, and every day, it is the time when the Yin soldiers are in the aisle, and the evil qi at this time is the only pure evil qi between heaven and earth, you say rare, isn't it ridiculous, haha......"

The voice came from the Blue Ring of the Underworld, the demon beneath the Abyss.

However, a word woke up the person in the dream, Yang Ning suddenly stopped cautiously, and recalled the words of the devil: "Yes, yes, Zishi is the heaviest time of the day, and because of the replacement of heaven and earth, the weight of evil qi is incomparable." Yang Ning is not stupid, coupled with the memory of two lifetimes, he quickly understood the truth.

"Thank you." Yang Ning knew he could hear it.

"Hopefully the next time I wake up, you'll be able to get stronger." After finishing speaking, there was no response.

Yang Ning's heart was heavy. Because the voice of this demon is getting stronger and stronger, it also means that the formation that traps the demon is weakening little by little.

"It seems that we have to step up......"