Chapter Seventy-Five: The Night King

It's just that the array spirit bead, Yang Ning suddenly made a difficulty, if Chen Yan is a member of the Chen family, then the array spirit bead should be the thing of the Chen family, and he does receive a lot of kindness from Chen Yan, although he is dead, but the array spirit bead has been integrated with himself with his own foundation, which makes Yang Ning very embarrassed.

But Chen Yan's kindness, it is impossible for him not to return it, maybe after the martial arts meeting is over, Yang Ning feels that it is necessary for him to go to Chen's house.

Dripping grace, spring newspaper. I remember that at that time, Yang Ning was in the burial ground of Chenyan, and he also said that if he met a genius who cultivated the formation in the future, he would find a successor for Chenyan, but at that time, he didn't expect that Chenyan still had such a background, as for the heir of Chenyan, there was definitely no one more suitable than the Chen family.

The battle between Jiang Che and Chenguang has entered a white-hot state, in Chenguang's hands, those seven pestles, not only wrap themselves in it, the defense is invincible, but also the pestles in their hands shoot attacks from time to time, even if Jiang Che is a descendant of Qishan, it is difficult to achieve a real attack for a while, and can only be passively defended.

But fortunately, Jiang Che's defense was also seamless, and it was difficult for the two to kill for a while.

At this moment, the name lit up on the seventh ring.

"Hero, He Zhi."

"Who is this He Zhi?" Daxia asked, feeling very unfamiliar, even in the audition, I had never heard of this person being particularly powerful, but being able to be judged by Martial Arts City as an opponent with the same strength as Daxia would naturally not be weak.

"I haven't heard of it either." Yang Ning said.

The hero set his eyes on Dongfang Ye.

"This person, if I'm not mistaken, should be the one who was famous in the four fields twenty years ago."

"A leaf knows autumn?" The hero was puzzled.

"Yes, it is rumored that he has Xiao Seyi, but he has buried many strong people, because he has comprehended Xiao Seyi, so he is called Yiye Zhiqiu, which can be said to be very perverted." Dongfang Ye said.

However, Yang Ning heard a different taste, because when Dongfang Ye was speaking, he seemed to be very familiar with this He Zhi, and even had a special emotion, besides, with Dongfang Ye's background, these things should not have been understood, but he knew, obviously, there must still be some stories between him and He Zhi.

"Xiao Seyi?" The hero was thoughtful, and then flew into the ring.

The hero, who was still a little worried, is already looking like a bamboo in his chest at this moment.

Obviously, the hero already knows the way to defeat the enemy.

Yang Ning also guessed the hero's thoughts.

The sword intent of the hero is a sword of mountains and rivers, that is to say, as long as it belongs to the scenery of mountains and rivers, it can be tolerated, but He Zhi happens to be a bleak artistic conception, and he is also called a leaf Zhiqiu, so it also shows that He Zhi's gradual artistic conception is also a kind of artistic conception of mountains and rivers.

Although it is not necessarily, there is an intersection, and this intersection is the hero's way to win.

"He Zhi!"

"Hero." The hero has already taken out his long knife, between black and white, with the artistic conception exuded by the hero, like a landscape painting unfolding.

He Zhi, who was on the other side, was slightly surprised, because of this artistic conception, the fighting spirit in his heart was fading, as if ...... It was as if there was a feeling that I should be part of this one-knife mountain and river.

How so?

He Zhi thought, between his fists, he constantly condensed his bleak artistic conception, but with the collision of the two artistic conceptions, He Zhi always felt that he seemed to be stuck in the ocean, which was completely the feeling of a mud cow entering the sea.

Between the two, the collision of artistic conception has already begun after stepping into the ring and after each registration number.

Both of them are masters of artistic conception, and compared to the battles in other rings, it doesn't look very intense.

However, the two looked at each other like this, and between the four eyes, He Zhi's forehead was already sweaty.

The dusk has disappeared into the sky, and the originally hot and dry martial arts city is also very cool at the moment, but He Zhi has already sunk into the mud, and he feels that he is being painted in the painting.

"Ah......h

The hero's face was calm, and it seemed that this kind of response, in the eyes of the hero, had long been expected.

After all, in the competition of artistic conception, if you fall into a disadvantage, this method of breaking the game is the best.

It is precisely because of this that the hero's heart is still serious, after all, being able to break the game in the simplest way shows that the opponent's combat power is definitely not bad.

Nice opponent.

The hero's long knife slashed down, and a touch of knife intent followed the long knife and slashed straight at He Zhi.

He Zhi's expression was nervous for a while, because the opponent's control of the battle situation did not look like a young man in his twenties at all, but more like an old and strong old man.

The two fists clenched the edge, and then the slashed knife was directly met with both fists.

Thundered......

In the sky, scorching collision fireworks bloomed, and the violent roar was in the collision, scattering endless aftermath.

Both of them are masters of artistic conception, and even in the aftermath of the collision, they are a beautiful picture.

"It's really pleasing to watch these two people fight......" Qin Ningyi praised and said, although Qin Ningyi loves Yang really warmly, but in essence, Qin Ningyi is still a quiet woman, and she prefers this kind of beautiful picture.

"Yes, it's like mountains and rivers reappearing, and it's like autumn tea...... Yu Bing couldn't help but praise, between his eyes, he couldn't say how much he loved.

Girls, after all, are emotional animals, and they can't help but express themselves about such a picture.

"Humph! The discordant sound of bells and whistles ......" made the original intoxicating picture scroll lose its beauty in an instant.

This voice is naturally Yang Zhen, at this time, Yang Zhen can be so ignorant of the general situation, and he can't have a rectal character, coupled with Yang Zhen's physique, he naturally doesn't have any good feelings about this kind of picture.

"You ......" Yu Bing wanted to blame, but when she heard that the source of the voice belonged to Yang Zhen, she was speechless.

Compared with Yu Bing, Qin Ningyi didn't say much, and couldn't help but peek at the beautiful picture of the sky, but she obediently took Yang Zhen's hand, and behaved very quietly, as if Yang Zhen felt it again, but it seemed that she was obeying Yang Zhen.

Yang Ning was speechless, Yang Zhen can always make some other moths, giving people an abrupt feeling.

At this moment, on the eighth ring, the names of the opponents gradually emerged.

"Sword King Yang Ning, Night King Night Death."

"The Night King?" Yang Ning felt a little strange, but he was not completely unfamiliar, because this person was the third existence in the palace of the king of Liangzhou City.

But there is very little information about him, and there are very few records in the jade slips that Bai Xiaosheng gave him.

Seeing Yang Ning's name, Yang Pi was not surprised, and said calmly: "It's your turn......

Yang Ning didn't stop and flew directly into the ring.

When night fell, Martial Arts City was suspended in the sky, somewhat pitch black, but under the jade-like city wall, there was still some light, but Yang Ning had been in the ring for a long time, but he had not seen the other party's Night King Night Death on the stage for a long time.

The other side gave up the fight? Yang Ning didn't even have to think about it, definitely not, so why didn't the other party take the stage?

Yang Ning was suspiciously looking for it when he heard a voice.

"Are you looking for me?" The sound seemed to be close at hand, but there was no warning.

In an instant, Yang Ning remembered the title of the Night King, could it be said that the other party could melt into the night sky? Only this possibility can Yang Ning's eyes not see.

Yang Ning was distracted for a while, and finally felt a faint aura three feet away from him.

"You're the Night King?" Yang Ning became solemn, because the other party was very mysterious.

"Yes, I'm a nightfall." The voice is still there, but there is still no figure to be seen.

"Where is the other party?" Yang Zhen was also puzzled.

"If I'm not mistaken, the other party should be in the night sky." Yang Pi stared at the opposite side of Yang Ning, wanting to project the night sky and see this person, but there was no result for a long time.

"Curious feeling...... "Even if Yu Bing has one of the top ten divine bodies, he can't help but sigh at this moment.

In the ring, Yang Ning wanted to lock on to the other party, but as he was overly engaged, he only felt as if his mind had been cut by something.

The instability of qi and blood made Yang Ning have to be cautious.

Yang Ning took out the killing sword, the blood-red blade, in the sky, flashing with a faint light, the brilliance of the artifact, like a blood light, lit up in the night sky.

"Artifact?" The voice of the Night King was heard again, and he continued, "No wonder you became the Sword King......

It was only then that Yang Ning realized that he didn't seem to know whether this person was a man or a woman. Moreover, on the jade slip that Bai Xiaosheng gave him, there was no such record, only a sentence of the Night King's night death, which was very mysterious and could not be known.

Yang Ning believes that he has obtained more information than others, but this night corpse can still maintain this mystery, which shows that others are absolutely mysterious.

It is the unknown enemy that is terrifying.

Yang Ning knows this very well.

However, Yang Ning naturally has his own methods.

The three-foot space lit up, and a white sword intent lingered three feet in front of him, since the other party was mysterious, then he used his own strength to light up around himself, so that he could also guard against the other party's sneak attack.

I believe that since he can be called the Night King, this sneak attack method will definitely not be bad.

This is also Yang Ning's precaution.

Sure enough, after finishing talking about the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand, Yang Ning's voice to you was no longer sound, as if there was no movement at all, and disappeared......

The blood-red hilt of the sword flickered in the ring in the night sky, as if there was only Yang Ning in this ring.

Yang Ning didn't dare to use his mind rashly, Yang Ning believed that this Night King would definitely not let himself explore his location, and the other party must have made careful arrangements.

Await......

At this moment, all Yang Ning can do is wait, wait for the other party to make a move, and wait for the other party to show his flaws.

Yang Ning was concentrating, always on guard, and at the same time holding the hilt of the killing sword in his hand, just waiting for a moment.

The Night King Night Death wandered in the ring, although he could melt into the night sky, but he didn't dare to stay in one place, maybe the title of the other party's Sword King was doubtful, but since he could take over the title of the Sword King, then the strength of the other party was definitely not an ordinary cultivator, not to mention the name of Yang Ning, now it can be said that it is not an exaggeration to move Liangzhou City, a sword to create the great elder of the Zhou family, this is not a joke, that is to say, the other party is in excellent condition, he can already compete with the peak powerhouse of the mountain building realm, this strength, He thought he couldn't do it.

Walking through the night sky at a very fast speed, a green robe perfectly blended into the night sky, even if the surrounding city walls are like jade, but this does not have an impact on him.

But soon, Night Death felt a headache, Yang Ning became famous, naturally his sword skills were not a secret, Night Death naturally knew that the other party had a sword, the speed was so fast, and the power was so great, even the Night Death, who was the third in the palace of the king, was also afraid.

If the opponent does not act at this moment, it means that the opponent's defensive state will also be perfect, as long as he dares to show up, he will definitely usher in the opponent's thunderous counterattack.

Nightshade didn't dare to stay in one space for too long, although he could cut off his mind, but once he was detected by the other party's mind, then the opponent's sword would definitely point at his head for the first time.

Difficult opponents. At this moment, Nightshade also had to admit that the other party's combat experience was really rich.