Chapter 167: Draw your sword and divide the victory

"What do you mean?" King Ning was puzzled, worried about Yang Ning's safety.

"Since the sword light has not dissipated, it means that there is still a glimmer of life." The strength of King Jinling is stronger than that of King Ning, and his knowledge is naturally superior.

"But that's too slim, isn't it?" King Ning felt that he had to make a move, because such a gambling component made King Ning very uncomfortable.

"No, there is a change...... King Jinling pointed in the air, only to see that in the blood knife, the light of the sword was uncertain, but it began to ignite a trace of flames.

"Sword Collapse?" When King Ning heard the sound of the sword shattering, his heart became more and more uneasy, and he wanted to rush forward.

King Jinling stopped in front and shouted, "Don't be impulsive......"

"King Jinling, what do you mean?" King Ning was angry, feeling that King Jinling was uneasy and kind, otherwise why would he stop himself from helping Yang Ning again and again.

"You seem to have forgotten something......"

"What?" King Ning suddenly felt that King Jinling's approach was right.

In the distance of the blood knife, the sword light completely disappeared. And Yang Ning, who was under the blood knife, was miserable at the moment.

The clothes were stained red by blood, and even in many places, there were traces of bloody knife and knife qi, bleeding, impregnating, and the original cyan clothes turned into silk wisps, and blood continued to flow.

The sword body is also gradually collapsing, and even the sword intent is dissipating......

And the Chengyi Sword in Yang Ning's hand had only one hilt left, and the blade had been completely devoured by the blood knife.

Yang Ning struggled violently, but the terrifying blood-colored wind around him was constantly washing.

No! Yang Ning couldn't believe that this bloody knife was too terrifying, and he couldn't beat it at all, especially the bloody Gangfeng in it, which almost smashed his sword body, and even the spirit weapon sword was shattered.

"What's the explanation?" Yang Ning asked himself more than once.

Since the blood knife fell, Zhu You seemed to have lost his trace, hiding in the blood mist, controlling the blood knife, and cutting out his own limit, he was also extremely consumed, so he hid.

This is also the habit why Zhu You formed after tracking the layers of the Blood River Empire. Being careful and adapting at any time has become Zhu You's instinct.

In order to prevent backlash, Zhu You hid in the blood mist, carefully observed, and at the same time recovered himself.

Under the bloody knife, Yang Ning felt an unprecedented crisis. It's too strong, and the gap between the two can't be completely made up because of the realm of the outside world, especially in the realm of the realm, which is a difference of six realms.

Because of the shattering of the spirit sword, Yang Ning's heart was traumatized and he was constantly bleeding.

"Can't you really beat it?" Yang Ning didn't want to use the Killing Sword, so he asked the last question, and at the same time sacrificed the Killing Sword.

The sword was hidden in the bamboo sheath, looking unremarkable, and Yang Ning had a difficult demeanor, but he wanted to decide the victory in one fell swoop.

At this moment, it is not only Yang Ning's worst time, but also Zhu You's most empty time.

Yang Ning held the bamboo sheath in his hand, and the word "soldier" was secretly running, and at the same time, Ling Tianjue was running wildly, and his right hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword.

The long hair was dancing wildly, and he couldn't care about his own injuries, if he continued like this, Yang Ning would be completely drowned by the blood knife.

With a wave of faith, he held up the last thought.

Three feet of space.

The sword intent lingered, and the surrounding blood was cut off in an instant.

"Huh?" Zhu You was invisible in the blood mist, and felt that there was a gap in his blood knife, but soon, the three-foot space weakened.

"Is this a struggle before death?" Zhu You is in sight of victory, and he greatly understands Yang Ning's act of returning to the light, and every outstanding person will make such a feat before he dies.

But Zhu You still checked carefully, and after making sure that it was correct, he was finally relieved. After all, this opponent gave him a lot of surprises, even more so than that kendo master.

"But what can I do, I didn't die under my bloody knife." Zhu You's long hair fluttered in the blood mist, while constantly recovering his own consumption. If you want to step on one country for one person, you can only achieve it if you are in the best condition at all times.

"Yang Ning......" Liufeng felt the moment just now, thinking that Yang Ning had broken through the blood knife, but the fleeting sword light was finally annihilated.

"Is this how you lost?" Feng Feiyang is not reconciled, but Zhu You is too strong, outrageously strong.

Yang Zhen was struggling and wanted to get rid of it, but Qin Ning was holding him to the ground and not letting him get into the ring again. At the same time, Qin Ningyi's gaze kept looking at the top floor of Liuyun Tower, where she felt the breath of a strong man.

"Defeated?" The hero feels unreal, but he is also eager to fight with Yang Ning, but now, ......

The breath around the hero's body is solidified, and the ink color seems to be frozen, like a pair of landscape ink, frozen here, and there is a majestic atmosphere in the middle, which is gradually spreading, as if it is bidding farewell to the opponent.

"Huh?" The hero snorted lightly, feeling a faint breath.

The hat moved slightly, as if looking at the sky, under the blood mist.

The blood knife was still falling, and the speed had never changed, little by little, it was annihilating Yang Ning.

The smell of blood became thicker and thicker, with the smell of slashing life, which was deafening.

The ring is trembling, the square is roaring......

On the high platform, the teachers of Qin Wu Academy were also on guard one by one, hoping to save Yang Ning at the last moment, after all, relatively speaking, Qin Wu Academy owed Yang Ning a big favor.

Xuan Bing stared at it from a distance, and he didn't want Yang Ning to fall.

The blood knife was still continuing, and it had completely stabbed into Yang Ning's body.

"Ah......h

"Yang Ning ......"

"......" King Ning is ready to make a move at any time.

Liao Tinghuo hid in a dark corner, feeling the need to witness the process of death, and walked out of the gloom with joy on his face.

……

"Yang Ning......" The flowing wind is shouting, hoping to wake up Yang Ning and make Yang Ning make a final struggle.

But......

The blood knife was still continuing, and Yang Ning's body was already covered with blood.

"Ah......h

Heart-rending, gradually oozing blood mist, shaking people's hearts.

The sound of "pulling out ......" is so faint that it is almost impossible to trace.

"Huh? This is ......" Jun Yuyu suddenly seemed to hear something.

"Sword!" The voice gradually regained its lengthiness, but it was still a little shaky, and it seemed that it could disappear at any moment.

"This is ......" Feng Feiyang also heard the voice, as if it was an echo in his heart, and he couldn't be sure for a while.

"I heard ...... too" Liufeng was excited, because this was a kind of kendo resonance, and a commotion of sword intent flashed in Liufeng's heart.

Not only the two of them heard it, but more people heard the voice, but it was not clear.

"How is that possible?" Liao Tinghuo cursed in his heart, under such an aura, how could this person not die? Damn, he deserves to die......

But he was disappointed......

The voice of the "......" gradually recovered, and it seemed to have some strength, and it gradually became louder.

"Huh?" Zhu You couldn't believe it, but he quickly made a judgment, folded his hands, continued to control the blood knife, accelerated the whereabouts of the blood knife, and wanted to completely kill Yang Ning.

However, he suddenly found that among the blood knives under his control, there was an extra blood-colored space that he couldn't control.

"What's going on?" Zhu You was in a hurry, gathered all the blood mist around him, and blessed it on the blood knife.

The momentum of the Blood Knife climbed again, and finally reached the limit that Zhu You could reach.

"It's a terrifying ......" around Ji Xueru, who has always been as steady as Mount Tai on the high platform, also stood up at this moment.

Because of this blood knife, it already has the strength close to the five decay powerhouses of heaven and man.

Whew......

Stirring with blood, like a sea of tides, surging down.

"Hold on, ......" Liufeng shouted, understanding the reason for the change.

Li Ye, who had been paying attention to the battle, was finally moved at this moment.

It was also shocking for a Mountain Building Realm Fivefold Realm powerhouse to send such a blow, but compared to shock, it was more of a surprise, because Yang Ning was able to hold on hard under such an imposing blood knife, especially just now, he even launched a counterattack.

Thundered......

Sneer......

The sound is mixed and intertwined.

The forces of terror are constantly intertwined.

Drawing the sword, after all, it was pulled out.

At the same time that the two blood-colored forces were intertwined, in the middle of the blood knife, a blood-colored power destroyed and withered, and rushed up.

"No......" Zhu You couldn't believe it, because the other party found his position in an instant.

Extremely horrific.

Zhu You let go of his hands, turned into a cloud of blood mist, and quickly fled.

Thundered......

The roar continues.

The bloody knife is shattering.

The blood-colored sword light broke through the blockade in everyone's eyes.

Piercing the sky......

"Win?"

"What about Zhu Youren?" Because of the blending of blood, Changtian could no longer distinguish it, leaving only a blood mist.

"He ran away?" King Ning felt that everything in front of him was not real, standing on the top floor, his mind covered the square, and he could no longer feel Zhu You's breath.

King Jinling stared at the ring in the square, his expression was ordinary, the python costume danced in the wind, and a faint dragon flew out.

"......" King Ning felt like a fish in his throat, and he really didn't want to face this friend for many years. Just now, I almost turned my face with him, but at this moment, I wanted to speak again, but I found that no matter what, it was difficult to speak.

After all, it was because he didn't know enough, and because of the crisis, he forgot an important thing, that is, the artifact killing sword.

I forgot such an important thing. Looking at King Jinling's expression, it was obvious that the other party had already expected it. Thinking of this, King Ning's face became red, and he was stunned for a long time, but finally did not speak.

"Ran away?" Liao Tinghuo didn't believe his eyes, because the blood mist gradually dissipated, he didn't see the figure of the blood river Zhu You, and as the blood mist gradually dissipated, Yang Ning's figure gradually revealed.

"Damn." Liao Tinghuo felt that he was busy working in vain, and the afterglow of his eyes fell on the body of Moyi not far away.

"Won......" Yang Zhen said with difficulty, and on his forehead, he was sweating like rain.

Between the two, the weight of the relationship is beyond imagination.

"Win!" Zhao Gang was also cheering.

"Oh! Won ......"

Above the square, there is a lot of color.

Not only five hundred people, this is worth celebrating for the entire Liuyun Country, one Zhu You almost trampled the entire Liuyun Country under his feet.

"Hero! Hero ......"

In the cheers, full of heartfelt gratitude.

When turning the tide in danger, such a person can afford the word "hero".

Yang Ning in mid-air looked extremely embarrassed, and even the killing sword was only instinctive blood light, flickering with a slight blood color.

And the green shirt on his body is even more wisps, and on the flesh and blood under the green shirt, blood is flowing continuously, and his face is extremely haggard.

The whole square was immersed in joy.

……

Half an hour later, there was a gradual relaxation.

Li Ye floated high in the sky and said: "Such a talent will be directly promoted, I don't know if you have any opinions?" ”

"You ......" Qin Changchang suddenly became angry, because Li Ye did this, completely benefiting Yang Ning from all his achievements.

"Me?" Li Ye pointed at himself and said, "What am I, am I wrong?" Li Ye looked at all the people under the ring, as if asking.

"Yes!"

"It's supposed to be like this......" Many people applauded, thinking that Li Ye was like this, which was completely out of respect for the hero.

But Qin Changchang knew that this was Li Ye trying to win over Yang Ning, such a demon, one in a million

But do you want to stop it yourself? Qin Chang knew Li Ye's plan, but he had nothing to do at the moment.