Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Green Dragon Qi

Yang Zhen, the next opponent.

In Yang Ning's consciousness, all kinds of childhood gradually appeared.

Between Yang Zhen and Yang Ning, they are not brothers, but better than brothers. But today we still have to decide the winner and loser.

To be a brother is to be worthy of it. Be a brother, say if there is suffering.

Yang Ning stepped into the Baizhang space.

"Yang Zhen."

"Yang Ning." At the same time, the two called each other's names.

On Yang Ning's body, the killing aura flickered, and he walked forward, his steps were not slow or hurried.

Yang Zhen also stood up from the throne, left the throne, and stopped at a distance of ten zhang from Yang Ning.

"Brother."

"Brother."

The two spoke in unison.

Fang Tian's halberd was put away by Yang Zhen.

Yang Ning's killing sword stayed in the scabbard, only one hilt was exposed, flashing with a blood-colored red light.

"Win all battles, hard work." Yang Zhen's body is very tall, and he wants to be close to Yang Ning's head, but between the two, everything is silent.

Yang Ning looked at the brother in front of him, and the killing aura that flickered all over his body actually had a feeling of fading under the touch of friendship.

"There's only one game left." Yang Ning knows Yang Zhen's character, as a Canglan hegemon, his natural domineering, coupled with the matchless duel he gave him, is a perfect match. And Yang Zhen's heart is also strong enough, which is why he has today's strength.

"I know." Yang Zhen restrained his breath and moved his footsteps. As he walked, he said, "How do you want to fight." Yang Zhen seemed to be thinking as he moved with his footsteps, but as he finished saying this, Yang Zhen's face suddenly became relaxed.

"Yang Zhen, ...... you" Yang Ning didn't know what Yang Zhen thought, so he asked.

"Don't worry, I won't release water." Yang Zhen paused, and then said: "I know that you are in a dilemma, so I suggest that we not use our weapons......

"Okay."

Between the two, Yang Zhen has no secrets about Yang Ning, but Yang Ning is not, because Yang Ning is afraid, the Heavenly Dao Sect, that is the strongest force in the five major territories, although it is not yet accessible, but Yang Ning believes that with Yang Zhen's talent, he can definitely reach such a height in the future, but in order to protect them, Yang Ning has been keeping it a secret.

"Let's be like Brother Pizi, let's decide the winner with one move."

Yang Zhen's words surprised Yang Ning. Yang Zhen's strength, with the battle, will become stronger and stronger, this is also a characteristic of the Canglan hegemony, not like a swordsman, the swordsman pays attention to explosiveness, and what Yang Zhen said, this kind of battle is undoubtedly to maximize his strength.

"You ......"

"You don't have to admit my feelings, I actually understand everything." Yang Zhen waved his hand and said, "That's it, don't ink anymore." ”

Yang Zhen's body rose with a domineering aura.

Indomitable, dominate the world.

The golden divine light shines.

Yang Zhen stepped back a few feet and said, "Don't worry, I won't release water, if you want to really win against me with one move, you still need to show your strength." Yang Zhen's voice shook the sky, and the entire Baizhang space was churning with the golden divine light.

Yang Ning was also surprised by Yang Zhen's momentum in his heart, the divine body was infinitely close to Dacheng, this kind of strength, even among his peers in the Middle Shenzhou, there were few opponents.

Yang Ning is proud of his brother.

The index finger of the right hand and the middle finger are fingered together, and a sword bursts out.

This is a sign of respect for one's own brother, and there is nothing to hide.

The sword is within three feet of the fingers, forming a sword. In the sword light, there was a killing aura, although the artistic conception had not yet been formed, but because of Yang Ning's use of the blood-colored space, there was a faint feeling of surging both.

"Take my punch." Yang Zhen roared, and a fist wrapped in golden divine radiance gushed out like a mountain, overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

"Take me a sword." Yang Ning stabbed out with a sword.

The blood-colored sword cut through the space.

Soon, between the two, crossing the distance, collided together.

This is the most straightforward way to play.

Rumble!

Violent spiritual power swept wildly, shuttling back and forth between the two.

The unequaled domineering and murderous sword rules devoured each other between the fist and the tip of the sword, and between the sand and the wipe, they annihilated each other.

The golden divine glow looks even more powerful, but the sword rule, which represents the rules of the sword, although it has not been cultivated to the depths by Yang Ning, it is above the artistic conception after all.

"Yang Ning, if it's just like this, you're not enough to win." Yang Zhen's voice was domineering, in the battle, it seemed that this was Yang Zhen's unique style, and between the long roars, the golden divine light was like a scorching sun, constantly shining, strengthening his own punch.

"Okay, then try my supreme mastery." Yang Ning's left hand seal lit up, and it turned out to be the word "soldier".

Although there is no reliance on weapons, Yang Ning's sword is released, and it is no different from an ordinary spirit sword.

A seal was blessed, and on top of a sword, the color of blood changed instantly.

Like a laser, it lifted a sword again.

Whew......

The sword intent was flying, and the golden divine light was fading.

Yang Zhen was heartbroken at this moment, and at the same time as Yang Ning suddenly exerted his strength, he suddenly gathered all the momentum in his body.

"Yang Zhen, you ......" Yang Ning was full of disbelief, but the power he had just sent out could no longer be taken back.

Yang Zhen had been planning for a long time, but Yang Ning was caught off guard, and between the drops, the sword light was like a meteor, striking Yang Zhen.

Burst......

Above Yang Zhen's fist, a bloody sword hole, although it was small, but the golden blood had begun to flow out of his fingers.

"Brother, I can only help you get here......" Yang Zhen's face, with friendship, the divine body flew backwards with the impact of the sword light.

Yang Ning finally retracted his sword momentum, but Yang Zhen was already seriously injured.

"Yang Zhen, why do you ......" Yang Ning didn't know what to say for a while.

"Your glory is also my glory." Yang Zhen's face was pale for a while, and after Yang Ning retracted his sword momentum, he finally stabilized his body.

On Yang Ning's face, there was an indescribable bitterness.

Brother, you know what, I've never thought about winning or losing, I'm just tempering my sword heart and tempering my will. But at this moment, Yang Ning didn't say anything.

Because your brother has made sacrifices for you, then you don't need to say it, because speaking out will only impact your feelings.

If you run and you don't hesitate to get hurt, then I will stand at the top and share the glory with my brothers.

Yang Ning walked over and helped Yang Zhen up.

"What are these two people doing?"

"Is this a deliberate release of water?"

"I'm not convinced." One person couldn't bear his character, and rushed to the top of the main hall, and a strong fist blasted out.

"Zizi ......"

Thunder and flames.

Befall.

Perish.

In just an instant, the person who was not convinced disappeared.

"This ......"

"I can't imagine what the ancestors said, it's not false at all, in the palace of the king, you can't do it." Speaking of this, everyone was silent for a while.

However, what is the relationship between Canglan and Yang Ning, and how can he deliberately release water on such an occasion. Many days ask themselves, but the final conclusion is surprisingly consistent: I can't do it.

"Really, so good." Qin Ningyi did not have any frustration because of Yang Zhen's failure. On the contrary, he felt Yang Zhen's temperament again, and a smile appeared on his face, because this was her man.

"True ......" Yu Bing was also touched by Yang Zhen's brotherhood, and stared at her man across the barrier, that body, although it looked a little weak at the moment, but in her heart, infinitely great.

Yang Ning helped Yang Zhen to the throne.

looked at Yang Zhen, who was a little weak, and said, "Recover well." "There are no superfluous words, because everything is in plain sight.

"You won." Yang Zhen directly announced the results.

Yang Ning didn't procrastinate, and went directly out of the palace of the king here.

But as Yang Ning had just appeared in the main hall, a cyan light descended from his head.

"It's ......"

"True dragon energy?"

"Is that legend true?"

"How is this possible?"

……

At this moment, the outside world caused an uproar.

Rumble!

Thundered......

Like a muffled thunder, it suddenly exploded between heaven and earth, and exploded between the entire sixteen countries of Surabaya.

Immediately afterwards, between heaven and earth, a yin wind blew, giving people a feeling that black clouds were pressing down on the city and wanted to destroy it.

The emperor of the Great Qin Empire stood at the top of the palace, looking at the sky, and a powerful momentum lingered throughout the palace.

"Finally born......" was bitter in his voice.

"Brother Huang......" Wu Qing came from far and near, and his voice was extremely eager.

"Wu Qing, you're here." The Emperor glanced at Wu Qing and continued to stare at the sky.

"They're out......" Wu Qing's face was serious.

"Yes, they came out...... "The emperor seems to have seen the blood stain the earth.

"Inform the six academies, immediately organize a group of elders, and rush to Yin Wind Valley." The emperor still reacted.

"Let the deans of the six academies lead the forces of their respective academies to assemble in the Yin Wind Plain."

"Notify the Sixteen Kingdoms and issue an imperial decree to let all cultivators above the Mountain Realm in the Sixteen Kingdoms assemble in the Yin Wind Plain."

A series of orders came out of the mouth of the emperor and resounded throughout Xiancheng.

Seventy-two members of the Bago turned into phantoms and dispersed in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, an oppressive atmosphere shrouded in.

"This day has changed ......" At this moment, all the cultivators in the sixteen kingdoms of Surabaya were affected and raised their eyes to the sky.

Within the territory of Liuyun Country.

"The Lord of the Country ordered that all the cultivators of the Mountain Building Realm gather in Liuyun City, and in two days, they will fight in the Yin Wind Plain."

"Defend the country at this moment."

"Be born a man, and be a guardian of your homeland."

The expression of the lord of the country was serious, standing on top of the palace, those people in the Yin Wind Valley, after more than sixty years, finally broke through the seal,

Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Green Dragon Qi

Walked out of the Valley of the Wind.

"Gather the strength of the five major sects and immediately go to the Yin Wind Plain." The lord of the kingdom gave the order again.

Yin Wind Valley, a force that has destabilized the entire Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya more than sixty years ago, is a nightmare for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, and it is also a disaster for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.

"Hopefully everything will be in time." The lord whispered softly.

The lords of the sixteen countries, at this moment, made the same order at the same time.

For a time, the entire sixteen countries of Surabaya were in action.

And on Wangqiu Lake, the palace of the king is still shrouded.

Yang Ning was stunned at the moment when the green qi fell, what was going on?

At this moment, Yang Ning suddenly felt that he couldn't move.

Immediately after, Yang Ning only felt a green qi rushing into his body.

was completely out of his control, and went straight to his own sea of knowledge.

This is?

Yang Ning had never been exposed to this kind of aura, but from the aura, he felt that it was sacred.

Could it be that this is true dragon energy? Yang Ning thought of the legend about a hundred battles and victories. In that legend, after the final victory of a hundred battles, the true dragon qi will descend.

Yang Ning looked inwardly at the sea of knowledge, and found that this green qi actually came directly to his foundation, that is, on the miniature Two Realms Mountain.

And it continues, and the follow-up continues.

The green qi swirled, as if looking for something.

As the green qi became more and more, finally between the gathering of the green qi, I saw a cyan dragon shadow hovering.