"However, this spring has just passed, how can I feel the smell of spring?" Yang Zhen sniffed around, as if looking for the breath of spring.

Yang Ning was speechless for a while, didn't he just stare at Night Death's chest, as for this? Yang Ning is really speechless for his brother.

The sky is lit up with stars, and because it is high in the sky, it gives the feeling of being close to the stars.

Because of the hero's restraint of He Zhi's artistic conception, there was almost no suspense, and the battle ended not long after Yang Ning and the Night King's Night Death ended.

However, the battle between Qing Han and Zhao Tieqing is not so easy, most swordsmen, either the neutral route, or the fierce route, at least as far as Yang Ning has seen and heard, he has not met anyone who is a swordsman, but he takes the feminine route, and Zhao Tieqing has a pair of iron fists, there is no doubt that it belongs to the positive situation, and the battle between the two has attracted many people to watch.

Qingyue Law is relied on, Qinghan is almost invincible, no matter how Zhao Tieqing attacks, but the more fierce the attack, the more it feels like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Blue Moon Slash!"

The Qingyue double-edged sword pierced the night sky, and the power of Qinghan was like a waterfall, cascading down, especially at this moment, when the night sky was beautiful, which made the power of this sword increase again.

A huge sword shadow slashed Zhao Tieqing's iron fist.

Bite!

The sound of metal emanated through the sky.

However, then there was a sound of metal shattering.

The people watching the battle were extremely shocked, because as far as the situation of the two fighting, it was always Zhao Tieqing who attacked, and Qinghan defended, but no one thought that Qinghan's counterattack was so fierce.

A sword cuts through the long night, and a sword breaks through the iron fist.

Yes, Zhao Tieqing, known as one of the four sons of the Iron Fist, shattered his iron fist and was smashed by a sword.

Qing Han's face was expressionless, as if he had smashed Zhao Tieqing's iron fist, for him, it was not a difficult task, but he had never had a chance.

Zhao Inheritance is also a little difficult to accept, although this brother of his own, he is extremely strict with himself on weekdays, but Zhao Inheritance knows that Zhao Tieqing is even more strict with himself, and the Zhao family has a double iron fist, which has also continued the reputation of the Zhao family for nearly thirty years.

The four sons of the year were famous in Liangzhou City.

But the times are advancing, the back waves are urging the front waves, Qing Han's strength far exceeds Zhao Tieqing, this is strength, which is also caused by various factors such as talent and resources.

"You are defeated......" Qing Han did not choose the bloody end this time, stared at Zhao Tieqing, and stared for a long time.

......The corners of Zhao Tieqing's mouth overflowed with blood, and the shattering of the iron fist made Zhao Tieqing suffer a backlash.

The elimination of the top sixty-four is very cruel and direct, this is also the most cruel round, with Zhao Tieqing's strength, he will definitely not stop at the top sixty-four, but when he met Qinghan, he met the first true disciple of Qingyuemen, this is fate.

"Lamentable...... Ill-fated ......"

Zhao Tieqing was also very unwilling, but when he met Qinghan, this kind of fate could only be blamed on the will of heaven......

Zhao Tieqing's back was very lost, and he walked directly out of the ring and walked straight out of Martial Arts City.

"Big Brother ......" Zhao Inheritance's iron fist was clenched, but he also knew that his iron fist was far inferior to Qing Han, and it was impossible to defeat Qing Han.

And this can't be counted as hatred, this Zhao inheritance is extremely clear, and it's just a matter of fate.

Qing Han is very strong, although he will make a heavy hand every time and let his opponent end up in blood, but against Zhao Tieqing, he has to defeat, because Zhao Tieqing has an identity that makes him jealous.

Defeating Zhao Tieqing is not the end of Qinghan, his goal has always been only one, that is, the first place in the martial arts club.

At this moment, Qinghan is not hiding it, with a smile on his face, disappearing without a trace, the kind of eyes of the world, that kind of arrogant attitude, standing on the ring, looking at the sky.

This is the posture of a strong man.

Qing Han glanced at Yang Ning, because this was also the strongest opponent he would encounter in this martial arts meeting, but unfortunately, he didn't kill Yang Ning in the first place.

The sky was blowing with a breeze, long hair was fluttering, but cruel things were happening in the crystal walls.

On the other side, Nightshade was draped in a wide coat to cover up her delicate body, as if she was hiding something, but in fact, with the exposure of Nightshade's identity, her cover-up was somewhat trying to cover up.

However, compared to before, this night's night of night was not calm, because her identity was recognized, and she was so frivolously recognized by a man, which somewhat made her silent heart feel a commotion.

Is he a good man?

Nightshade didn't know, looking at the stars in the sky, a heart was beating.

No one knows how much this woman has carried, and no one knows what this woman is thinking in her heart.

The martial arts meeting was still continuing, and Yang Ning saw a familiar sound and shadow, but this familiar sound and shadow was not in the heavenly eyes that he was familiar with.

At this moment, he is just a Yin Soul, just the young master of Yin Wind Valley, with the battle of the Yin Wind Plain of the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya, Yang Ning is like a passerby, and the revenge of Yangjia Village can be said to be avenged to a certain extent, but to a certain extent, it can be said that revenge cannot be avengered.

The Nine Hall Envoys are dead, and the culprit of Yangjia Village is dead, and this is enough.

As for the Yin Spirit, to be honest, Yang Ning didn't know how to face it, and Yang Ning also hoped that Yang Zhen and Yang Pi would be able to make their choice in this matter.

After all, as far as the entire Yangjia Village is concerned, Yang Ning is the real outsider, but Yang Ning has not decided to expose this point.

The opponent of the Yin Soul, in terms of strength, is on par with the Yin Soul, but the Yin Soul's Liliu Nanbo Eye is one of the seven strange eyes in the world, and its eyes are much stronger than when the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya were a year ago, and there is almost no suspense in defeating the opponent.

Similarly, at the moment of defeating the opponent, the Yin Spirit's gaze looked at Yang Ning, although there were many strong people separated by it, but for the Yin Soul's eyes, there was no problem.

"Hey...... It's another muddy account. Yang Ning was speechless, is he so memorable?

When the child was approaching, the battle of the top sixty-four was finally over, and the top thirty-two was also born, but to Yang Ning's surprise, Dongfang Ye was actually able to enter the top thirty-two, and in the battle, Dongfang Ye actually used the pressure of the battle to make a breakthrough, I have to say that the two people who are good friends with him, each of them have a very unusual talent.

There will be a three-day rest period in the future, which can be regarded as a buffer time for the truly strong in the martial arts association, which can allow the top thirty-two to adjust their mentality to cope with the next martial arts meeting.

However, in the early morning of the next day, Yang Ning was pulled out of the crowd by a woman.

It was a black shadow, and the speed was very fast, even Yang Ning didn't react a little, and he was taken to the city wall of Martial Dao City.

"Is that you?" Yang Ning stared at the back in front of him with some surprise, and said in surprise.

"It's me." The voice was a little warm, and there was a slight tremor in the back.

It was last night's night death, and it was also the woman who stayed awake all night last night, and she was also the loser in Yang Ning's hands.

"What are you ......" Yang Ning felt that this night was a little inexplicable when he found him.

"Have you got a wife?" The voice is delicate, with a lot of shyness.

"Not yet." Yang Ning replied truthfully.

"Is there anyone who is interested?" The voice seemed to tremble a little, and the trembling body under the big body seemed to be a little excited.

Although he couldn't see his face, he could hear it to some extent that Yang Ning could hear that at this moment, I am afraid that his face was not easy.

Yang Ning was about to answer, but he heard the night corpse muttering to himself: "Since you don't answer, then you can be sure that there is no ......."

Listening to the voice, I was very excited.

But with irrepressible shyness.

"I ......" Yang Ning was speechless.

Yang Ning was stunned, and suddenly felt an extra pair of hands around his waist, and then hugged himself.

"Since you don't have a crush and you don't have a wife, then I will be your wife in the future, but it's ......"

The voice was like a mosquito and a fly, if it wasn't so close, Yang Ning probably wouldn't be able to hear it.

With such a delicate body so close, there was a hot feeling, and Yang Ning's body was also stiff.

Yang Ning's mind went blank, what was going on? This is......

What did you do?

Yang Ning's heart also became hot, what happened to him?

Or is it that your personality charm has increased? Or is it that this woman fell in love with her at first sight?

Can't you? Yang Ning knows his virtues, but he can't be considered delicate and handsome at all, such as a woman like Ye Di, isn't she aiming for Qinghan? When did you become so popular?

"Girl, you are ......"

"We're like this, aren't we?" Yang Ning raised his eyes to look at the sky, and he was completely at a loss, after all, this kind of situation, as far as he was concerned, he had never experienced it at all.

Ye Yan hugged Yang Ning's waist, seemed to realize that he was a little abrupt, let go of his hand, and stood opposite Yang Ning.

"I ......" Nightfall's face, with a somewhat shy red countenance, seems to be able to make such a bold move, but also makes himself a little embarrassed.

"Nightshade girl, what are you doing here?" Yang Ning was even more depressed, he obviously didn't do anything, how could he provoke such a direct woman.

If it was just a battle last night, let the other party do this, this is simply impossible, but......

Today's woman, this is too open, right...... Yang Ning stroked his forehead and had a headache.

It's no wonder that Yang Zhen said last night that he smelled the smell of spring, not to mention the smell of spring, this is simply good luck.

"I ......" Hearing Yang Ning's question, Ye Yan was embarrassed for a while and didn't know what to say, and seemed to realize his abrupt performance, his jade face was buried under the big man, and his eyes were slightly swirling, but they were gradually moistened.

"Night girl, you and I have never met, counting last night, you and I are only meeting for the second time, and you and I have said no more than ten words combined, you ......"

"Woo woo......" Hearing Yang Ning say this, he actually sobbed in a low voice.

This made Yang Ning even more at a loss, what did she provoke such an aunt, why didn't she do her, she cried first.

"You...... You bully people......" sobbing, and Night Death suddenly struck with a burst of pink fists, constantly beating Yang Ning's chest.

In the martial arts city, Yang Zhen looked at the two people standing on the city wall, and they were standing at such a distance, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smile, and said: "I said last night, I smelled the smell of spring, and sure enough, this Yang Ning is so direct today, bringing the girl to the public, the real model of my generation, the model of my generation......

The three brothers Yang Ning and Yang Zhen, all along, Yang Ning seems to be deliberately avoiding something, only in the secret realm of Qingying, he met a favorite woman, but since the woman left, Yang Ning has always looked at the love between men and women very lightly, and even has a feeling of deliberate evasion, which is also what Yang Zhen guessed when he accidentally saw Ye Zhen finally leave the ring last night, but Yang Zhen himself didn't expect that this woman was so direct.

"This is the rhythm of the cave room directly......" Yang Zhen didn't think the matter was too big to make a big deal as he said, but it attracted a crazy greeting from the two women beside him.

"Oh, I ......" Yang Zhen screamed, and on his left and right waists, he only felt a whirlwind of the sky, one hundred and eighty degrees and three hundred and sixty degrees.

Yang Pi looked at the two people standing on the city wall, his face was somewhat joyful, after all, as the eldest brother of these people, he naturally didn't want his brother to die alone.