"Nope." A voice was abrupt, somewhat harsh, and untimely.

With a unique temperament, it rang out in the crowd.

"Who?"

"Who is it?"

"Stand up!" It's already approaching to sneer, with a stern aura, and it's questioning.

"It's me." The ink clothes were like dust, dotted with traces of splashing ink in the mountains, and flew up and came directly to the ring.

"Hero?"

"That lonely hero?"

"Is that him?"

finally found the root cause, but did not give everyone the slightest chance to refute.

In the hearts of everyone, this person's combat power is definitely a strong man, at least among them, he can definitely be regarded as a strong man.

"No, his breath."

"Mountain-building?" Everyone was surprised, the day before yesterday was still the peak of the mountain realm, but today it has reached the mountain building realm and has become one of the strongest.

"It seems that even if Yang Ning doesn't stand up today, I'm afraid this hero will come up......"

"In this way, isn't it Yang Ning who has stolen the limelight from the hero?"

"Maybe people don't care about ......"

I saw that the hero's ink clothes were fluttering, like a shock, winning the dragon, and where he pointed, he actually left the ink color of embellishment.

"What a deep pace." I have to marvel that the name of the lonely shadow is not in vain.

"It is rumored that this person regarded the world as a painting, and now it seems that this is really the case." Everyone couldn't help but think of the battle the day before yesterday, and knocked the opponent out of the ring by winning directly with steps, especially the inky figure, which left an indelible impact on everyone.

"You?" Yang Ning was slightly stunned, after all, he was too weak at the moment.

"Don't worry, I'll give you time to recover." The hero stands in the wind, with a strong atmosphere of the rivers and lakes, and is not a villain who takes advantage of people's danger, on the contrary, with a smile that looks gentle.

And in a dark corner, Liao Tinghuo was angry: "Come on, kill him for me, kill him......"

The wind does not stop, and the breath of life envelops the earth, bringing endless fun to spring.

With the hero's words, everyone was finally relieved, after all, if he made a move at this moment, Yang Ning would not have any strength to resist, and even if he fell because of this battle, it was not impossible.

"Perhaps, this person still has a cute side......" At this moment, Liufeng's worry disappeared.

If Yang Ning is given time to recover, then who else can defeat Yang Ning? Liufeng has full confidence in Yang Ning.

Feng Feiyang stared at the hero and said softly: "However, don't be careless, this person is so strong that I have only seen it in my life." Feng Feiyang felt that this person's pace was even stronger than his own, especially with a long knife that had never been unsheathed.

"Yes, this person's breath gives people a strong Jianghu atmosphere, that is to say, this person's strength does not have any moisture, especially the concept of painting the world, which cannot be judged by ordinary people." Zhao Gang also felt the momentum of the hero and felt that Yang Ning needed to pay attention to it.

Yang Zhen watched a few people talking, smiled and said, "It seems that you still don't know Yang Ning......"

"Yang Ning also has a characteristic, that is, in everything, especially in battle, he will devote 120,000 points of attention, and will never underestimate the enemy, not to mention that you and I can feel the extraordinaryness of this person, Yang Ning will not feel it?" Yang Zhen and Yang Ning have played since they were children, and they know Yang Ning's habits the most.

No, to be exact, after the change at the age of six, it was a different person entirely.

The sun is slanting in the west, but the spring equinox is never interrupted, bringing countless vitality to the world, so that the original barren western wilderness is gradually dyed green.

On the ring, Yang Ning sat cross-legged and meditated, and the Ling Tianjue in his body was running rapidly.

And in Yang Ning's meridians, there was a trace of extra strength.

If you look closely, it is a little bit of blood mist.

What is Yang Ning doing when absorbing blood mist, and what are his plans?

I saw Yang Ning running Ling Tianjue, and at the same time, he did not forget to arrange the sword intent of the three-foot space outside his body, the purpose was to prevent others from seeing his state.

With the rise of the three-foot space, everyone also understood that Yang Ning at this moment had recovered some of his combat strength.

However, the hero was not in a hurry at all, but his eyes gradually became solemn.

Staring at Yang Ning not far away, he could feel the power of the three-foot space. Unconsciously, his hand pressed on the handle of the knife at his waist.

And in Yang Ning's body, the star-dotted blood mist, under Yang Ning's deliberate guidance, gradually surged towards the depths of the Purple Mansion.

The blood mist was the power that Yang Ning took the initiative to absorb, in order to turn it into his own use, but at the moment when Yang Ning Zifu absorbed it, Yang Ning changed his mind.

The third layer of the miniature Two Realms Mountain has only a single evil qi, and these evil qi can be described as pitiful because of the weight, if ......

Yang Ning did not hesitate and directly guided the blood mist into the third layer.

Burst!

A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and Yang Ning suddenly felt that the whole person was much clearer, especially in the meridians, because of the erosion of blood mist, the wounds of the bloody knife battle were almost completely recovered.

"I didn't expect to be able to get so many ...... in a battle" Yang Ning looked at the third layer in the depths of his Purple Mansion, and a blood-gray power was gradually forming.

With a sinister aura, there is a slight hint of blood.

"Bloody breath." Yang Ning named the breath of the newborn, and at the same time continued to suppress it, completing the compression in the body, and constantly staring at the foundation of the third layer.

At the same time, it made Yang Ning's understanding of Ling Tianjue even more shocking. Not only can it absorb power, but because of its own double foundation, it can be endless.

Especially after the breakthrough of treating Wu Qing, Yang Ning became more and more yearning for the mystery of Ling Tianjue.

And in the ring on Yang Ning's finger, a figure was at the bottom of the abyss, constantly looking up, "Ling Tianjue, it's this law again, but it's ......"

I don't know what he's talking about, but it seems to be full of excitement, and it's a joy of the unknown.

Time passed little by little, and finally when it was close to dusk, Yang Ning stood up.

The breath is long, and it has returned to its original state.

"That's amazing." The hero exclaimed, under such a bloody knife, how could it not be shocking that he could recover at such a speed with a hard blow.

"Well done." The audience didn't know who shouted, and the square that fell silent was completely activated.

The red clouds reflect the sky, giving the canvas a slight red, and it looks a little sluggish. It's like an old man in his last years, blooming his last glory.

The wind hasn't stopped, and perhaps it's the only scenery that can bring a different feeling to the sunset.

"Can you fight?" Daxia asked.

"Come on." Yang Ning didn't want to be verbose, after all, the temptation of direct promotion proposed by Li Ye was there, not to mention everyone, even Yang Ning would be red-eyed.

Entering the six major academies not only means that the tide of identity rises, but also means a large amount of resources, and at this moment, Yang Ning wants to improve his cultivation, which can be described as a large amount.

In the recovery just now, he originally thought that with fifty spirit crystals, he could recover as before, but he didn't expect that Yang Ning would actually turn more than a hundred spirit crystals into powder.

This is also the reason why everyone is shocked.

Under the sunset, the two figures stood alone, compared to the hero's ink clothes, Yang Ning looked a little embarrassed at this moment, but because of Yang Ning's merits, the voice exceeded the hero by a lot.

"Let's fight."

On the scoreboard, the hero is in the fifty, and Yang Ning is two hundred away, but because of Yang Ning's battle against Zhu You, everyone no longer cares about the ranking on the scoreboard.

At the very least, Yang Ning's score is no longer accurate.

"Be careful......" the hero said indifferently.

An inky air flow rose from under his feet, passing by little and leaving an ink-colored footprint on the original ring.

"It's ......"

"Mo Lian at your feet?" I saw that after the footprints were embellished, they turned into an ink-colored lotus flower. At first glance, it is a bit nondescript, after all, no one has ever seen an ink-colored lotus, but it is an ink-colored figure, no one will say that this is not a lotus, on the contrary, because of the ink lotus under his feet, he has a deeper understanding of the strength of the hero.

"Perhaps, the hero can really fight with Zhu You......"

"Why?" Some people are puzzled.

"What is the biggest characteristic of lotus?"

"Lotus?"

"Yes." The man nodded, and the puzzled man guessed for himself.

"You mean......" The man seemed to have a sense of sudden realization as he clicked.

"Not bad, not bad......" The man sighed lightly, and then said: "Lotus, out of the mud without staining, just by virtue of this, the blood mist of Zhu You in the blood river will not be able to erode him, and because of the body method, it is very likely that Zhu You will be defeated ......" With the man's telling, the doubts were finally solved in everyone's hearts.

"Yes, the characteristics of the lotus, just this point, you can break the blood mist, no wonder he has to start with the lotus step as soon as he comes up, this is to tell us again, he can also defeat Zhu You, but ......"

I didn't go any further, because facts speak louder than words.

On the ring, two figures shuttled, one ink and one green, but they were distinct, and ripples came out from time to time, stirring into the distance, giving the sky an extra trace of ink.

"Too strong......"

"My mind can barely keep up." was amazed at the speed of the two, it was so fast that everyone was dazzled.

Only a few people can see that the swords and shadows of the two are constantly intertwined, and the ripples are emitted by the collision of swords.

As the two fought, Yang Zhen's face gradually showed a dignified look.

"Unexpectedly, this Jianghu guest named Daxia is still a swordsman, and he is also a sword master, but he is ......"

Yang Zhen didn't continue, because the two of them were completely separated with the collision just now, and they were both standing on the void.

The knife is as light as ink, like an ink pen, depicting its own landscape ink pen.

The sword light was like iron, and it shot out a high-spirited battle intent, blazing. And the sword in Yang Ning's hand was actually an air sword condensed from a sword qi.

Yang Ning did not use the killing sword, because this had the feeling of victory without force, which was contrary to Yang Ning's original intention.

"Happy ......"

"Cool ......" the two of them agreed, exclaiming and sighing.

Maybe the two of them had a feeling of sympathy for each other at the same time, in short, between the sword and the sword, there was a hearty taste.

The sword aura is like a rainbow, and it is indomitable.

The knife is bright, and the opening and closing are moderate.

"Take me a sword." Yang Ning shot out, and the qi sword in his hand burst out with amazing power, with thunder, stirring up the boundless momentum of breaking through the sky.

"Take me too."

The sword qi stabbed directly, and the sword light was straighter.

There are no flower fakes.

"Do you want to compete with each other?"

As if discussed, the two chose to fight hard at the same time.

Whew......

Zizi ......

In the crossover of the opponent.

There is no killing intent, only high-spirited fighting intent, intertwined between the two, constantly wandering, you come and go, not equal.

Li Ye stood tall in the air, looking at the two people below who were constantly rushing towards each other, and seemed to see some shadows of the past.

Bite!

There was a metallic crunch.

But the sound stopped abruptly.

It's very abrupt, and even the hero who will be in the game didn't expect it.

I saw an incredible scene.

The moment the sword qi collided, it underwent a strange change.

It...... It...... Turn......

The hero feels that his cognition has been subverted.

The long knife immediately came to the rescue.

But after all, there is still some belation......

Syllable......

The hat is broken.

showed a handsome face, but in his expression, the expression of disbelief was no longer expressed.

But the sword qi has also reached its limit and is dissipating.