Chapter 32: The Might of the Kirin
"Mmmm......mm
The voice gradually began to change, and the fiery red light of the whole body bloomed, constantly surrounding the body of Yachijo, and the two tentacles swayed in the air, like two long whips.
"Roaring ......"
The huge roar also completely showed the majesty of the holy beast.
With a roar, not only the Cloud Piercing Lion, but also the many fierce beasts closest to this area also felt the momentum from the superiors, and one by one, they looked in the direction of this side one after another, thousands of miles away.
Sacred beasts, the divine dragon saw the head but not the tail, although they didn't know why they had this majesty from the soul, but they could be sure that this was the absolute superior.
Although they were thousands of miles apart, the urge to bow down made these arrogant beasts very uncomfortable.
Because they are the kings here, the entire Qishan is theirs, but these fierce beasts have not acted for a long time, because in the depths of their souls, there is a deep fear.
With the prostrate of the cloud-piercing lion, the center of this battle completely changed its appearance.
"How so?"
A disciple of the Han family muttered, unable to believe that it was obviously from the depths of Qi Mountain, but how could there be such a thing as a holy beast.
But the scene in front of me is extremely real.
Han Ye's eyes were slightly desperate, because in this line, his purpose was just to kill a Howling Wind Wolf King and obtain his inner pill, but now, this was clearly beyond his estimate.
You know, those old guys in the family have repeatedly emphasized that they can't let these people have accidents, but now......
Han Ye's heart was already afraid.
Roar......
With the loud roar again, the little unicorn no longer has the naughtiness and compactness of the past, and some only have the contempt of the world.
This is the unicorn, although it is an auspicious beast, but it does not hide his super momentum.
The flames flew, not burning around, only lingering all around, fist-wide eyes, not even looking at the cloud-piercing lion, and the arrogant head never lowered.
Bang!
Bang......
The flames leaped, and with the movement of their limbs, they had come to the cloud-piercing lion in the blink of an eye.
Yang Ning was dumbfounded, what's the matter with this guy? Could it be that this is a grudge?
Sure enough, Yang Ning immediately witnessed his guess.
Huge cow hooves lifted high and then fell.
The air around him immediately burst into flames, and the flames like fiery clouds could not be stopped.
But at this moment, the cloud-piercing lion has no room for resistance. Even if he wanted to resist, it would be impossible.
This is the strong looking down on the weak, and even more so ignoring the weak.
Roar......
The Cloud Piercing Lion roared in a low voice, as if it was really begging for mercy, but the Qilin had no mercy, not only because the Qilin's heart became murderous, but only because the Cloud Piercing Lion had collided with him.
That's enough.
Rumble......
Thundered......
Within a radius of 100 miles, as this foot fell, the ground shook a few times.
Yang Ning didn't dare to imagine that this little unicorn was so powerful, was he really still a little unicorn with only the peak of the sixth order?
With one step, the voice of the Cloud Piercing Lion was directly annihilated, and the terrifying flames immediately burned the Cloud Piercing Lion.
This is the Qilin, this is the majesty of being a holy beast.
Let a sixth-order fierce beast have no power to resist, and it will be tortured and killed like this.
The Qilin's feet, as if aware of the death of the Cloud Piercing Lion, slowly lifted up.
At this moment, a huge pit burned quietly among the dead leaves.
Bang Dang......
A round bead fell to the ground, bouncing and rolling in flames......
"Nedan ......"
Yes, it is the Neidan who wears the cloud lion.
But Han Ye didn't move, and the others didn't dare to move.
The one in front of them was a real holy beast, and until this moment they had determined that it was definitely a Qilin.
"Brother Ye...... "But such a sixth-order fierce beast's Inner Dan was taken away by the Qilin, and they were unwilling.
"We ......" Han Ye's voice was a little dry and hoarse, drinking the holy beast to grab things, either he was impatient, or he couldn't think about it, and wanted to find death.
That's power, real power.
In fact, in the hearts of these Han family disciples, they were even more confused, this was a sixth-order fierce beast, and it was trampled to death by the holy beast Qilin like this.
"Bring it." At this moment, Yang Ning shouted.
It was precisely this sentence that the children of the Han family reacted, and it turned out that next to Bazhang's body, there was still a person standing, a person who was ignored by them because he was attracted by the holy beast.
"Is he?" Han Ye subconsciously glanced at Yang Ning, and immediately noticed Yang Ning's cultivation.
"The Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm?"
"Brother Ye, he ......"
However, before he could say anything, he saw that the Qilin, who had already stepped on the cloud-piercing lion in the middle, actually picked up the round Neidan, and then they saw an incredible scene.
Although Hachijo's body was extremely tall, they found that the tall Qilin had actually handed the Nedan of the Cloud Piercing Lion to this tiny human.
"What's going on?"
"Brother Ye, you said that this unicorn wouldn't be ......" As he spoke, this person felt that what he said seemed to be a little impossible, you must know that this is a holy beast, how could he listen to a human being.
"Hmm, mmmm......" has a huge body, but it makes a surprising sound.
Yang Ning didn't speak, but simply stretched out his hand and put away the Nedan that pierced the cloud lion directly.
"You ......" Han Ye couldn't believe it, but the facts in front of him were better than all words, because they couldn't be more obvious.
But how is this possible?
Not only Han Ye, but also the other Han family's children's minds, there was also a short circuit, because this was simply impossible, unless this Qilin was a fool, but how could there be a foolish Qilin in the world.
"Come back." Yang Ning saw that Qilin actually killed the Cloud Piercing Lion directly, and he was really a little afraid that this guy would kill directly and kill all these Han family children.
Although Qilin listened to Yang Ning's words, Yang Ning didn't dare to guarantee it, because this guy had already broken away from the category of Rui Beast, and although he had not completely turned into a killing beast, Yang Ning did not dare to be careless at all.
"Hmmmm......" Kirin seemed a little dissatisfied, because he still wanted to play.
But seeing Yang Ning's strong eyes, he was a little weak-hearted, after all, he had eaten a lot of Yang Ning's energy-filled stones.
Eating people with a soft mouth and short hands, even if the unicorn is a holy beast, it also understands this truth.
What's more, he also needed a lot of Yang Ning's energy-filled stones, so he couldn't be offended.
"Mmmm......mm
Full of unwillingness, Qilin's tall body gradually became smaller, and the eyes of the surrounding Han family children were full of disbelief.
Because in less than three breaths, Bazhang's body has become a figure of only one foot.
"This ......"
"This ......"
"This is ......" Not only Han Ye, but also the other seven Han family children were dumbfounded, this scene in front of them was really terrifying.
When will the beast be able to change its size at will?
But they found themselves under their feet, unable to move at all.
Although it was only a one-foot figure, the scene just now was really terrifying.
The sixth-order fierce beast was trampled to death by the little guy in front of him.
"Hello......" Yang Ning said hello, originally with his plan, he just followed silently, and then left this deep mountain area, but he didn't want the lion's roar to make the little Qilin go crazy and kill the cloud-piercing lion.
Although Yang Ning didn't want to expose himself, but a sixth-order fierce beast's inner dan, this kind of thing, Yang Ning thought that he couldn't give it to others for free, maybe the little qilin couldn't look down on this kind of thing, but Yang Ning couldn't ignore it, this was a fortune.
Therefore, Yang Ning stood up, but he also exposed himself accordingly.
"You are?" Han Ye forcibly suppressed the curiosity in his heart and asked.
"Yang Ning." Yang Ning didn't hide it, and told his name directly.
"Yang Ning?"
"Why haven't you heard of it?" Although the Han family is a second-rate family, they still know some of the influential people in the entire Liangzhou range, but they feel so unfamiliar about this name.
"Yang Ning......" Suddenly, Han Rui's eyes lit up, because he remembered a name, if it could coincide with the person in front of him, then this person must be that person.
"Are you from the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya?" Han Rui asked directly.
Yang Ning searched for the voice and immediately found Han Rui.
"Not bad." Yang Ning directly admitted.
"Brother Ye, I think I already know who he is." Han Rui looked at Yang Ning and said, "He is the Yang Ning who was named the Sword King by the King Palace. ”
"Sword King, Yang Ning?" Han Ye was a little unconvinced, if he could really be called the Sword King, then this person's talent was definitely superior to himself, but now, this Yang Ning in front of him was only at the beginning of the Seven Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, which made him unable to believe it at all.
"Indeed, I am the sword king Yang Ning." Yang Ning did not deny it.
"You ......"
The big ring knife was clenched subconsciously, the swords did not meet, the meeting was a battle, this was Han Ye's desire to fight from the bottom of his heart.
But although he clenched his grip, he still didn't make a move, because he couldn't be sure whether what Yang Ning said was true or not.
What's more, the holy beast with an eight-zhang body is on his shoulder, if he makes a rash move and is directly swallowed alive by the holy beast, it will be a tragedy.
"It's a pleasure to meet you." Yang Ning was very polite, after all, Yang Ning's plan was to befriend these people.
"Sword King, long admired the great name." Although Han Ye couldn't be sure if the other party was the Sword King, since the other party had already admitted it, then the other party was the Sword King.
"The Great Ring Knife King, worthy of his name." Although Yang Ning can't be called a scholar of countless people, he can be regarded as a genius if he can quickly calm down so quickly.
"It's just a name." Although Han Ye didn't understand why Yang Ning was following them, one thing was certain, it was not good, not to mention that there was a holy beast by his side.
"If the Sword King is all false names, then I, the Sword King, can only be unsightly......" Yang Ning smiled modestly.
"Brother Ye." Han Rui walked to Han Ye's side in a low voice, wanting to be careful about reminding him, but soon, he was stopped by Han Ye's eyes, because he knew that speaking at such a close distance, no matter how quiet, as long as the other party wanted to listen, it was absolutely impossible to be an exception.
"Can you take me a knife?" The big ring knife in Han Ye's hand clanged, and the nine big rings flashed with black light, Han Ye's strength was naturally not to be underestimated, otherwise he would not have been crowned king by the palace of the king.
Although this Great Ring Sword King is not as loud as the Sword King, it is the Sword King after all.
"Brother Han, please make a move." Yang Ning is also not polite, if he doesn't show his hand at this time, then it is impossible for him to be respected in the eyes of the Han brothers.
This scheming, even Yang Ning can judge it without thinking, so he directly agreed.
"Good!" The heroic and dry body unfolded directly with a lunge, and the sword intent suddenly swept around with the flickering of black light.
"Good knives." Yang Ning had to admit the strength of this knife.
"Split the mountains and cut off the flow of water." The sword suddenly appeared, like a mountain, giving people a power that was really heavier than the mountain.
Yang Ning smiled slightly, the killing sword was still in his hand, but in his body, he had already begun to gather momentum, Yang Ning believed that his sword drawing technique would definitely not lose to his sword.