In an instant, the range of a hundred zhang was completely included, the four holy tigers roared, and the power was unlimited, not to mention that Xinye slashed himself in order to participate in the battle of the king, such perseverance and determination made his strength go further.

At this moment, Xinye is no longer the original Xinye, in the roar of the tiger, the high-spirited fighting spirit is surging, ferocious and mighty.

"He's ...... The best of the best? ”

"Looks like he'......" but I'm not sure.

"Peak, a mysterious force, the entire Liangzhou is enough to rank in the top five, very mysterious, I didn't expect it to appear in this palace of the king......"

A punch came out, like a roar of raging waves, directly taking the phantom of the white tiger.

Rumble......

Within a hundred feet, completely overwhelmed by the fierce aura, the two fought together.

However, this is just the beginning, a hundred thrones, more than 3,000 people are competing for it, it is a great competition, not to mention that these more than 3,000 people almost include half of the Tianjiao of Liangzhou.

"Yang Ning, do you want to earn a throne too?" Yang Pi already has a goal in mind.

"Me?" Yang Ning looked at the main hall, the hundred thrones were placed on both sides, but apart from these, there seemed to be nothing.

But in Yang Ning's heart, there was a very strange feeling, that is, since the throne was divided into two sides, why was the main seat located, but there was nothing.

Is this reasonable? Yang Ning didn't know, and said to Yang Pi: "Brother Pizi, you can go, I won't lag behind." "Yang Zhen has already occupied the throne, and because of Canglan's hegemony, no one has challenged him for a while, but is he weaker than Yang Pi? No, Yang Ning never thought so.

"You have to be careful." Yang Pi meant something.

"Don't worry, Brother Pizi, it's still a little difficult to defeat me one-on-one with them." Although the Excalibur is hidden in the scabbard, the blood-red hilt makes people's hearts palpitate.

"It's better to be careful." Yang Pi's heavy sword was on his shoulder, and his gaze fell on a throne.

There, Qing Zhen had just won a throne and was about to sit down, but he was shot at him.

Yang Pi was looking for Qing Zhen, not for anything else, but because when Yang Pi was entered the passage, he was plotted by his sword intent.

Yang Pi's character is like this, he must repay him, otherwise with Yang Pi's talent, he would not be able to reach his current strength.

Yang Pi lost his father when he was only ten years old, which caused his heart to be very lonely, and then later, the entire Yangjia Village was wiped out by the Qushan tribe, which made Yang Pi's heart even more withdrawn.

For more than ten years, no one knows what Yang Pi has paid, but the hatred in his heart has never been alleviated, and knowing the appearance of the Yanqiu woman has gradually changed his heart.

But the character of retribution that has been cultivated over the years is difficult to change for a while, and Yang Pi does not have any good impression of Qingyuemen.

The heavy sword opened the way, directly broke through the hundred zhang space, and descended next to the throne.

"Want the throne? Come to war. Yang Pi directly provoked the door, even if the other party was the second true disciple of the entire Qingyue Sect, he couldn't let him be afraid.

What's more, Yang Pi is still a swordsman, with natural blades, such a talent, even if it is Qingzhen, why not.

"Just you?" Qing Zhen smiled coldly, the reason why he made a move in the first place was because this person approached Yang Ning, but he didn't want to take the initiative to find the door at this moment, snorted coldly, and said, "Looking for death." ”

"You alone are not enough to judge me for life or death." Heavy knife to open the way, unstoppable.

The knife position locked on Qing Zhen and shot directly.

A round of Qingyue gradually rose, the figure pulled away, Qingyue double-edged sword in hand, and a sword light crossed, which was actually a sword technique that Yang Pi sneaked up when he entered the passage.

Yang Pi was furious, swept heavily, the black light flickered, and the sharp momentum of the ink knife was actually swaying a mountain and river, directly pressing Qingzhen.

As soon as the two fought, it turned out to be an endless situation. The entire space became murderous in an instant.

Qingyue was cold and wanted to pierce the ink color of the mountains and rivers, but after a collision, Qingzhen immediately understood that he still underestimated Yang Pi after all, and in terms of strength, he could already compete with himself.

The power is intertwined, sparks are splashing, and in the cold moon, the ink color is embellished, like a galaxy in condensation, which is always indelible.

Qing Zhen was angry, and the flames were cold and hunting, echoing in the space, and the layers of aftermath swirled, but they did not disperse for a long time.

Yang Ning watched Yang Pi and was even more proud of Yang Pi's achievements.

"The bones are natural, and Brother Pizi has comprehended the inheritance of the burial ground, even if the strength may be slightly insufficient, but between him and Qingzhen, he can definitely compete for one or two."

"It seems that I should also care about myself......" Yang Pi's sword heart has been stagnant since he broke through the mirror, although the strength of his physical body has caught up, but in this life, he is a swordsman after all.

At this moment, the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand actually shook a few times, and he seemed to feel the master's breath.

Yang Ning immediately pointed his finger to appease the sword, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't let you be dusted." "When Yang Ning got the Killing Sword, he had already experienced the glory of the Killing Sword, a sword with fierce killing intent, a sword that had experienced the blood of tens of millions of people, did he really treat him a little badly?

The momentum on Yang Ning's body gradually changed, although the change was obvious, but as Yang Ning thought more and more about the Killing Sword, this change seemed to be even stronger.

The blood-red hilt of the sword was formed in the palm of his hand, and a hot feeling gradually came to his heart.

"If you want to fight, let's fight." Yang Ning's gaze fell on the last throne.

"It starts with you." Yang Ning's idea was very crazy.

"Let's fight!" A sword shocking the world.

A piece of blood cut through the space, and the sword light went straight to the person on the throne.

"It's good to come, I'm lonely." That person was imposing, and he was able to stand out from more than 3,000 people and occupy a throne, and his strength was naturally good.

It's a pity that he still underestimated Yang Ning after all.

A sword of mountains and rivers is discolored, and a sword of blood stains thousands of catastrophes.

Eighteen superimposed sword drawing techniques, which were already close to Yang Ning's peak strength, slanted down with the blood color.

Rumble......

In the space, there was a violent roar, and you could even see the space that was annihilated and turned into countless fragments.

Burst......

Blood spattered three feet, and a sword was defeated.

"You can't." Yang Ning's words were very simple, and he blasted this person out of the space with a sword.

Around the throne, only a blood grove fell.

"This?" On a throne, Blood River Zhu You was stunned, what's going on? This person actually has such a powerful blood weapon, and he is actually able to hang down the blood muy.

However, when the sword light fell, Zhu You saw Yang Ning's true face clearly.

"Is that him?" "His sword?" Zhu You immediately understood that only that artifact, only that artifact that was famous in the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, could emit such a powerful power.

If you get it yourself, wouldn't your own blood river skills be like a tiger? Thinking of this, Zhu You was a little moved, and even had the idea of rushing over immediately to snatch the artifact.

However, soon, the movement of the sword light of the Blood River in the distance dropped his jaw in shock.

"What does he want to do? It's going to be ......"

I saw that Yang Ning occupied the throne, and he did not choose to occupy it, but abandoned the throne and retreated from the hundred zhang space.

"What does he want?" Immediately, Zhu You saw what Yang Ning wanted to do.

A sword broke through the hundred-zhang space and entered the hundred-zhang space of the next throne.

It's simple and straightforward.

"Come to fight ......" Yang Ning's voice echoed throughout the Baizhang space.

"Who are you, report your name, my Chunchaosheng subordinates ......" But before he finished speaking, he saw the sword light ruthlessly sweeping over.

"You...... You...... Don't talk about martial virtues...... "But the sword light is approaching, and I must go all out." The power in the sword light made him feel fear.

A bloody curtain fell, unstoppable, and went straight to the spring tide.

"I ......" Chun Chaosheng is very aggrieved, how can there be this, how to exchange names, it has become a luxury, what kind of madness is this?

However, the sword light is even crazier.

The crazy killing intent, under the control of Yang Ning, all the combat intent was transformed, and the whole person was wrapped in blood, and he couldn't even see his true face.

Rumble!

With an explosion, Yang Ning instantly broke through all of Chun Chaosheng's defenses, and a sword fell on Chun Chaosheng's forehead.

"I ......" didn't even have time to react, Chun Chaosheng was overwhelmed by the sword light and became a ghost under the sword.

With a move of Yang Ning's hand, the scattered royal qi converged and instantly condensed in Yang Ning's palm.

The royal qi with a slight cyan aura looks ordinary, and there is no difference between it and other aura. But Yang Ning didn't believe it, because he vaguely had a kind of self-consciousness, and this so-called royal spirit was definitely problematic.

If there is a problem, it is worth digging into, but now is not the time.

broke two thrones in a row, Yang Ning didn't have any intention of stopping, and directly found the third throne.

The same sword light, the same sword skills, broke through the hundred zhang space, and came directly.

"Come to ...... Battle"

"What is he trying to do?" Zhu You felt that he had guessed wrong, because if Yang Ning went on like this, wouldn't it mean that he would have to challenge all the thrones?

"Crazy?" Zhu You was taken aback by his own thoughts.

Even before the throne, Yang Zhen on the first throne was slightly shocked, what was Yang Ning going to do?

However, not long after, the third throne was taken, and that person was also killed, leaving only the royal qi drifting away, and was caught in Yang Ning's hands.

On the fourth throne, Xiang Yu just sat down, and was immersed in the pleasure of being crowned king, knowing that he was the third true disciple of Qingyuemen, although it was reasonable to be able to be crowned king, but the throne here was his favorite position, and he was very happy.

"Let's fight!" Regardless of whether it is indiscriminate, it directly breaks through the space with a sword.

Yang Ning killed.

"Is that you?" At the same time that Xiang Yu was surprised, his body turned into a green moon and became vigilant, because he knew Yang Ning's strength very well, he was definitely not an opponent, and it was even very likely that he would be killed by Yang Ning.

Seeing the edge of a sword, Xiang Yu's eyes were full of fear, for fear that he would die at this step, you know, and Mo was annihilated by Yang Ning when he was forcibly strangled with his soul.

"Let's fight!" Yang Ning seemed to be unable to tell who was who, and he didn't even know that the other party was his enemy, and a sharp sword light descended with the blood curtain.

"Blue Moon Phase." Xiang Yu was scared, and directly wrapped the sword light in the law phase, wanting to contain the sword momentum, but once again disappointed him.

At this moment, Yang Ning only knows how to fight, and with his own cooperation with the killing sword, he completely releases the nature of the killing sword, it can be said that Yang Ning at this moment is no longer Yang Ning controlling the sword, but the sword is driving Yang Ning.

"Shattered!" A curtain of blood fell like the Milky Way, with a slaughter, clearing everything.

The Qingyue Law Phase shattered violently, turning into a little cold light, but it couldn't stop Yang Ning in the slightest.

Laugh at!

The sword light was extremely fast, piercing directly into Yu's body.

Burst......

Blood rose like a pillar, and Xiang Yu completely said goodbye to this palace of the king.

Yang Ning was already crazy, and the sword on his body became even more terrifying, enveloping everything in the fierceness and blood.

"Next ......" Yang Ning rushed to the next throne.

……

"Crazy......" Zhu You's first feeling is that he has this crazy idea, which can no longer be described by a madman, he is definitely looking for death.

"Yang Ning, what is this going to do?" Qiang Rong also discovered Yang Ning's state and was a little puzzled.

In the entire palace of the king, it has been completely submerged by the battle, and there are no idle places in the hundred thrones and hundreds of zhang spaces.