Chapter Fifty-Eight: Six Hundred Puppets

With the remaining puppets, Yang Ning recovered his consumption in the continuous wandering.

If Yang Ning didn't guess wrong, the puppets of the sixth layer of heaven would reach six hundred, which was a big challenge for Yang Ning, and he even had to do everything well, otherwise he would be rewound in the first round.

Ling Tianjue was running, Yang Ning kept changing directions, and after solving the last puppet with one sword, Yang Ning finally stepped on the steps leading to the sixth layer.

The green shirt danced without the wind, and Yang Ning's face was unprecedentedly serious.

Six hundred puppets, even if it is a sea of people tactics, Yang Ning will feel that he is soft.

Do you want to give up? Yang Ning quickly dispelled his thoughts, at least his swordsman's heart did not allow him to do so.

Don't give up, the road of a swordsman has never been twisted.

Yang Ning's eyes showed a slight hint of sharpness. What if it's six hundred puppets, even if it's a sea of people?

Yang Ning's breath actually had a faint intention to break through at this moment, and the sky-high sword intent made Yang Ning look even more sharp at this moment.

The whole person is completely a sword, a sword that has become the climate, and it is rising. With each step of the ladder, Yang Ning's kendo seemed to be constantly changing.

Clang! Clang......

Step by step, keep making sounds.

Yang Ning gradually stepped into the realm of the sixth layer of heaven.

In the entire sixth layer, there was a slight darkness, but when Yang Ning had just entered the scope of the sixth layer, in an instant, in the entire sixth layer, it seemed to awaken a lot of deep sleep.

A fierce breath, staring at the end of the steps, it seems that as long as there is a person or thing there, it will be locked for the first time, and even drowned by this sharp breath.

Of course, Yang Ning didn't know all this.

But at this moment, the outside of the resource tower is completely turned upside down.

Yang Ning took over the life and death ring of the New Moon Prince, and the shock caused by this far exceeded the news that many people in the resource tower had broken through today.

The son of the new moon, the peak powerhouse of the fivefold realm of the mountain building realm, and his elder brother is ranked second on the Taiyi list, so it can be said that the new moon is a high mountain in the Taiyi Academy, which cannot be surmounted.

No one wants to provoke the new moon, and no one can withstand the anger of the second place on the Tai list.

No one knows how far the combat power of the second person has reached at this moment. Xinye, a name that many people don't want to mention, a few years ago, was the number one on the Taiyi list, an unshakable figure, provoking his younger brother, not to mention how the life and death ring between Xinyue and Yang Ning was, this force alone can make Yang Ning miserable.

"This Yang Ning really ate the courage of an ambitious leopard, and dared to provoke the new moon ......"

"It's just a dead man."

"The rise of the new family and the new moon will be unstoppable."

“……”

A lot of people are talking.

Yang Ning's ending has been placed in front of everyone's eyes.

"It's a pity that a demonic genius."

Yang Ning's reputation is also somewhat prestigious in the entire Taiyi Academy, but it is insignificant compared to Xinyue and Xinye.

"What's the matter with this kid?" After Geng Zhuangyu heard that Yang Ning had actually taken over the life and death ring of Xinyue, he was furious, and even said that he wanted to kill Yang Ning.

Xinyue's strength, that is a proper old student, and he is a genius, and his strength is strong, how can Yang Ning provoke.

"Old Geng, I'm afraid it's impossible to change now." Ye Luoqiu sighed slightly.

"At the same time that Yang Ning should get down, Xinyue sent Yang Ning and his name to the ring of life and death for the first time."

"What?" Geng Zhuangyu's face was very ugly.

"Actually, it makes sense to think about it." Chen Beichen pouted, and said: "Actually, it's no wonder that Xinyue will lower his status like this, this Yang Ning actually provoked someone's fiancée, this is tantamount to a direct slap in the face......"

"Lao Geng, I'm afraid this Yang Ning ......" Ye Luoqiu didn't say the words "fierce and auspicious" after all.

Yang Ning's talent, the four of them have been obvious to all in a month, otherwise there would not be four class exchange meetings, Yang Ning would not be cut off directly.

"Yang Ning hasn't come out of the resource tower yet?" Lao Geng felt that his head was a little insufficient, and he still knew something about Yang Ning's temper: he knew the general situation, was insightful, and his vision was also very vicious.

However, how could such a person provoke the new moon?

Lao Geng looked at Ye Luoqiu and said, "Old Yezi, Lao Chen, let's go meet the dean." "Lao Geng knows that the only person who can solve this situation is the dean.

It was impossible for Lao Geng to watch Yang Ning die.

Geng Zhuangyu felt that it was necessary for him to let the dean know about the stakes.

An eagle, before it grows, its wings can't flap its wings powerfully after all.

"To see the dean?" Lao Yu knows Lao Geng, but the dean is not so easy to see.

"Lao Geng, I think it's better to forget it......" Ye Luoqiu also retreated.

Since the old courtyard is gone, Li Ye has become the dean, because of the relationship between the elders' house, Li Ye's temper can be said to be extremely weird, no one knows what he is thinking, even if it is the four of them, it is difficult to figure out.

"I hope Yang Ning can save the day." Although Chen Beichen and Yang Ning do not have the status of a teacher, Yang Ning's talent has been valued by the four.

"Turn the danger into a disaster, turn the danger into a disaster......" Geng Zhuangyu's face was slightly bitter, and he smiled self-deprecatingly, is it possible?

……

Inside the Resource Tower.

At Yang Ning's feet, he was already standing on the ground of the sixth layer of heaven.

All around, densely packed, are all puppets with a shimmering light.

Six hundred, no more, no less.

"It's a little difficult...... the corners of Yang Ning's mouth were bitter, he didn't know what his limit was, but six hundred puppets were definitely not something he could resist now.

However, Yang Ning still did not flinch.

The killing sword in his hand kept making a clanging sound, and the blood-colored sword light was slightly bloody.

Puppets don't have life, but that doesn't mean they're dead.

As soon as Yang Ning stepped in, the surrounding area was suddenly densely packed, completely locking Yang Ning.

Yang Ning felt that a confined force field had formed around him, and as long as he took a single step, he would face overwhelming power.

When will the puppets be able to cooperate like this? Yang Ning held his breath and concentrated, and at the same time, his right hand moved slightly, pressing on the blood-colored hilt.

In the bamboo sheath, the brilliance of the sword did not leak at all.

Yang Ning decided to draw his sword again.

The two sides fell into a situation of confrontation, and many puppets firmly locked Yang Ning, and countless qi machines did not give Yang Ning any chance.

The six hundred puppets, as if at this moment, became a whole, and there was not the slightest flaw in sight.

Yang Ning's heart shook slightly, because the connection between these puppets was stronger than that of the fifth layer, that is, the formation that connected them was even stronger.

It looks like a tough battle......

Yang Ning has been condensing momentum for a long time, and moving will shake the sky.

Draw the sword!

One, no, it's two, two superimposed sword drawing techniques. Although Yang Ning couldn't use it freely, because of the improvement of his physique in a month, the two sword drawing techniques were not difficult for him.

The two sword lights quickly coincided in the air.

If the sword drawing technique before the moon could faintly see two sword lights, then the sword lights at this moment have completely coincided together.

Two swords, but better than one.

Whew......

The air is burning.

The space seemed to be shattered.

Without warning.

This is Yang Ning's first opportunity, a short gap, the only gap that Yang Ning can use.

The sword intent was overwhelming, and with this sword, it burst out from Yang Ning's body, without the slightest cover, and it broke out in full force at this moment.

Drawing a sword, the emphasis is on explosion.

The corners of Yang Ning's mouth raised an arc, and he became more and more satisfied with this sword.

Yang Ning moves, and the puppet moves.

At the same time as the sword was issued, Yang Ning had already propped up his body protection Zhengang, and the three-foot space was released at the same time, and his body jumped high.

Bang! Bang! Bang......

At the moment when Yang Ning moved, the fist shadows in the surrounding sky, like raindrops, aimed at Yang Ning's body and blasted over.

Uniformly, as if agreed in advance, six hundred puppets, without exception. One thousand two hundred fists drowned Yang Ning.

A sword is as fast as thunder.

Syllable...... Syllable......

Suddenly there was a sound of cracking.

A sword opens mountains and rivers.

Puppets in all directions have no way to hide.

Yang Ning's front was suddenly torn open by the sword light.

The majestic sword intent actually extended to nearly a hundred zhang, which weakened somewhat.

This sword, Yang Ning is proud enough, if Jiang Wei is present, he will be surprised, because the power of this sword can already be on par with Jiang Wei's strongest hole card Cold Light Iron Clothes.

Yang Ning didn't know how many puppets he had annihilated with one sword, and he was also in a bitter battle at this moment.

The opportunity of a sword has passed, and Yang Ning needs to face countless fists next.

Bang! Bang......

The sound of fists colliding kept coming from above the body protector Zhengang.

Burst......

Yang Ning's body was finally overwhelmed and was shocked to vomit blood, but Yang Ning has rich combat experience, and while constantly changing directions, he is constantly looking for ways to release his strength, because if this continues, not to mention whether he can break through the encirclement, it is these fist shadows that can make him seriously injured.

The short gap has been infinitely amplified by Yang Ning, but the number of them has finally overwhelmed Yang Ning.

"It seems that if I want to break through the six layers of heaven, my strength is still not enough after all." Ling Tianjue in Yang Ning's body was running, and the meridians were constantly burning with fierce battle intent.

The killing sword changed again, but it took time to draw the sword, and Yang Ning at this moment had no chance.

Can only be defended passively.

Fortunately, Yang Ning's three-foot space is tough enough, otherwise these fist shadows can already make Yang Ning exit.

Time seemed to stop, and after Yang Ning gulped blood, he finally pushed through these fist shadows.

But because the body is in mid-air, it can't really move as freely as the ground.

The sword of slaughter was raised high and fell from the sky.

With a dive, Yang Ning borrowed strength again, although it could not form a lethal force on the puppet, but it could resolve the current predicament.

On top of the green shirt, there was a little more red, and Yang Ning's power poured out again, and the blood color of the killing sword bloomed again in the faint space.

"A sword of mixed elements."

Yang Ning roared angrily, and his sword intent was like the sea.

However, because he was already injured, Yang Ning's strength was still a little weaker after all.

The mechanical voice, cold and emotionless, is also a means of setting up puppets in the resource tower to inspire these geniuses.

It can make geniuses even more demonic.

"It's not enough." Yang Ning's body is constantly impacted, and his heart is even more firm in his faith, let him have a lot of things, I have a sword in my heart.

Yang Ning's kendo belief was a little stronger again.

The sword intent that lingered around his body gradually became stronger, and the three-foot space gradually changed.

The originally abundant sword intent space once again condensed a few points, almost substantial.

It's a pity that Yang Ning's changes at the moment have fewer witnesses, but it is also good to witness as a puppet.

Yang Ning's sword momentum was even more powerful, and the howling wind echoed between the sword lights, and the divine edge was even more unstoppable.

But the fist shadows in all directions still impacted Yang Ning's body protection Zhengang.

"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it will be drowned...... Yang Ning looks invincible, but his own state, he knows that once his body protection is really broken, he will have no barrier, and the fist shadow in the sky will hit his body mercilessly

After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands......

Yang Ning's face was extremely solemn.