Because Heng Shelv was hurt by the sound of the word "horn", this is unacceptable in Heng She's view.

Heng Shelving Long Howl, a huge roar, actually derived a sound wave, but this can only be a long howl, and it cannot be compared with the six tones of Buddhism.

"Watson Chapter ......"

A kind of inheritance technique from the Holy Son of Miao Valley, and the broken dance sequence of the incense are mutually reinforcing, with unpredictable powers, once cast, it is like a huge abyss, and the surrounding rampant aura is instantly swallowed.

Under the ring, the fragrance of watching the battle and the expression under the veil appeared nervous, because no one knew the horror of Watson Chapter better than her.

Watson Chapter, breaking the dance order, is also a guarantee that Miao Gu can be inherited for tens of millions of years, domineering, fierce, and terrifying, like a beast in the wilderness.

"Watson Chapter - Enlightenment!" A huge mouth appeared, and it was completely impossible to see where the giant mouth came from, so it appeared suddenly.

"Well......"

The expression of the tooth repair did not change, but in the palm of the huge Buddha statue behind him, a string of prayer beads appeared, which could be used to calm the mind, and the solemn appearance burst out with a beautiful sound, without any intention of evading and retreating at all.

A huge wave of sound rushed towards the giant mouth.

This was followed by a boundless roar, echoing throughout the ring and spreading thousands of miles away.

Old Man Zhuo stood on the deck, watching the battle between the two, his eyes gradually became clear, and a spiritual power continued to scan the ring.

"I can't imagine that every genius of this session is so outstanding...... Old Man Zhuo seems to be talking to himself, and he seems to be talking to everyone.

At this moment, there is only one person in Teng Ziming's eyes.

Yang Ning.

Yang Ning and Yin Soul are also fighting fiercely at the moment, and between the two, the hatred is already greater than the friendship, not to mention that the Yin Soul has already decided that it was Yang Ning who ruined his father and must take revenge.

Yang Ning would not think that the Yin Soul was his senior brother at this moment, since he was standing in the ring of the Martial Arts Association, and he promised Li Yuxiao that he would get the first place in the Martial Arts Association, then he had to do it.

"Seven-Step Kill......

Yang Ning is no longer instantaneous at the moment, but uses the word "line" to quickly complete it in six steps in a short period of time, leaving only the seventh step.

At the same time, there was a long howl.

"Sword ......"

The huge blood shadow centered on the killing sword began to extend infinitely, and at the same time, the artistic conception of lore, the word Yang Ning as the center, began to sweep in an instant.

The strange eyes of the Yin Soul are very strong, with the power to destroy everything.

With the light in his eyes, Yang Ning could obviously feel that the phantom of his sword killing was obviously suppressed, but fortunately, because of the speed of the word "line", this sword would not be cut too much.

In the sky, the light of the eyes and the light of the sword are intertwined.

There was a loud crashing sound, and the power shuttled between the two, and the spiritual power was raging, but it couldn't get three feet in front of the two people.

That's the proof of strength.

"The strange eyes of the world are actually the ...... of the eyes of the Southern Glass" Old Man Zhuo inspected the battle, and the first time he saw the blood-red eyes of the Yin Soul, he recognized the terrifying thing about this kind of eyesight.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......" Old Man Zhuo sighed again.

Even Teng Ziming realized that he seemed to have chosen the wrong person, if he had been a little more firm in his heart at that time, he would not have found Jiang Qing with mediocre qualifications.

Yes, in Teng Ziming's eyes, Jiang Qing's kind of talent can only be mediocre at this moment.

Because there are more talented people.

There are many pills in this world, but there are no regret pills.

Yang Ning and Yin Soul separated again.

At this moment, Yang Ning had already begun to gasp, and the Yin Soul was not relaxed at all, because in a pair of eyes, blood began to appear in the original blood-red eyes, which obviously consumed a lot.

"Ah......" Yin Soul roared, since he broke through the peak of the Eight Realms of the Mountain Building Realm, he thought that his strength had greatly improved, and he would definitely be able to avenge his father, but he didn't want Yang Ning's improvement to be greater, especially Yang Ning's hole cards were more, and even the Yin Soul had this feeling, that is, Yang Ning had not revealed his real hole cards so far.

Is it because you don't deserve it?

Yin Soul didn't know, Yin Soul only knew that it was Yang Ning, who was younger than his own age, in front of him, who ruined his father's future of entering the mountaineering realm in this life with a sword, and in the heart of the Yin Soul, his father was a hero, a hero who dared to challenge the twelve mountaineering realms a thousand years ago.

"Eyes of Delusion—Silence!" A pair of eyes shot out again, with a breath of silence, and with the two eyes shot out, everything was in vain wherever the eyes went.

This is one of the hole cards of the Yin Spirit, and it was only realized when it broke through recently, and everything is extinguished at a glance, even space is no exception.

Yang Ning suddenly felt a feeling of oppression.

Qi Yan, this field, Yang Ning was not familiar with in his previous life, but when he dealt with Tianyan in this life, he still had some understanding, but he had never felt this kind of breath in Tianyan.

Dangerous breath.

"A sword separates the world!" Yang Ning drew his sword again.

The blood-red sword stretched infinitely again, like the power of another world, and it was actually cut between the two rays of light.

A sword separates the world, and a sword divides life and death.

Yang Ning wanted to use this sword to completely separate the two eyes of the Yin Soul.

Like two blood dragons, the constantly intertwined eyes struck the tip of the Killing Sword again.

Silence and separation, constant contention.

Zizi ......

Piercing voices kept coming out of the air.

On Yang Ning's body, the sword intent flowed, and the Taiyi sword body was launched with all his strength, because of this sword, he had to win, otherwise Yang Ning would be completely wiped out like the surrounding space.

Ling Tianjue was running rapidly, constantly providing spiritual power support for this sword, and among Yang Ning's bones, there was a sound of sword roars.

Yang Ning's sword bone had not yet been fully formed, because all along, Yang Ning had not really paid attention to cultivation in this area, but at this moment, Yang Ning felt a shortcoming.

The reason why the sword is called the emperor of a hundred soldiers is because the swordsmanship is changeable, but the basis of the changeability is the sword heart, the sword intent, and the sword bone.

Zizi ......

In the sky, the two blood-red eyes were still swallowing, and the silence shattered the next world, and the next world shattered the silence.

The two seemed to be in a stalemate, and the impact fluctuations were infinitely extended, and there was no safe place in the entire ring.

"Ah......" The yin soul roared again, with a strong killing intent, just like his eyes, with the taste of silence, with the long howl, it seemed to have improved a lot.

Because the shock fluctuations are gradually approaching Yang Ning.

Cluck......

Yang Ning heard that his bones were making a dark sound, and it seemed that he had begun to lose his support.

Because Yang Ning had never encountered such a state, a sword separated from the world, it was only with speed and power that it was powerful, but he didn't want the Yin Soul to have already cultivated Silence to this realm.

Beads of sweat rolled down Yang Ning's forehead, and he also felt the power of the Yin Spirit at this moment.

Sword Intent...... Sword Bone ......

Yang Ning didn't know how Yang Pi formed the sword bone, but Yang Ning had always warmed the yang bone with sword intent, so as to cultivate the sword bone imperceptibly.

But now it seems that it is too slow, because it is completely impossible to keep up with the strength of the enemy.

The swordsmanship is changeable, because Yang Ning's heart also changes.

Change, nature must fundamentally change.

Therefore, Yang Ning released all the sword intent, but he changed one step.

That is, the three-foot space is all introverted, not only on the surface of the body, but into the meridians, flowing through the meridians, and beginning to advance to the bones of the whole body.

"Ah......" The stinging pain made Yang Min's consciousness blur for a while.

Where the two collided, the shock wave continued to approach Yang Ning, and with Yang Ning's confusion, it began to accelerate.

Yang Ning...... What's going on? Yang Pi was surprised, because according to Yang Ning's strength, he shouldn't be unable to accept this attack, but now Yang Ning has obviously begun to retreat.

And Yang Ning's face actually showed a painful expression, what is the reason?

"Yang Ning, what the hell are you doing?" Yang Zhen couldn't help but shout loudly.

In the ring, the reason why Yang Ning can continue to kill the sword at this moment has nothing to do with Yang Ning, because the sword killing at this moment should be said to be under the control of the sword spirit.

Although a sword is a sword move in the killing sword, it is not under the control of the master after all.

An artifact is just an artifact after all.

"Ah......" Yang Ning's face gradually distorted, he was dressed in a green shirt, and he was also wet with sweat at the moment.

Pain, such as bones, pain, like a knife cut, pain, such as Ling Chi......

Yang Ning probably didn't expect that what kind of bones he had been using with sword intent all the time were still so fragile and still couldn't withstand the impact of sword intent.

But there was no turning back from the start of construction.

When Yang Ning decided to use the sword intent of the three-foot space to fuel the formation of his sword bones, there was no way out.

Must be successful......

Yang Ning's sword heart has never been firmer.

In the process of washing, the bones gradually changed, and between the buzzes, a layer of sword form had begun to be covered.

It was very fragile and scattered as soon as it rushed, but Yang Ning still didn't stop at the moment.

Go on......

Scour......

At the same time, in Yang Ning's sea of knowledge, Xi Di Manzhu also began to sway the petals, and under the long plant, several bright green leaves began to shine on this Yang Ning, in order to keep Yang Ning's vitality immortal.

In the pain, Yang Ning could feel that his bones were changing.

The sword bones gradually formed.

At first, the Yin Spirit was still rejoicing at the victory of his Silent Strike, but after Yang Ning had not moved for a long time, and let the shock wave continue to approach, he sensed that something was wrong.

What's he doing?

Yang Ning will definitely not sit still, this is not Yang Ning's character.

So what exactly does he want to do? The light of the Yin Soul Eyes continued to output, and at the same time, the silence continued to be strengthened, accelerating the speed of devouring.

Although at this moment, Yang Ning no longer controls the Killing Sword, but after all, it is an artifact, especially the sword spirit that has been awakened, although the shock wave is constantly approaching, he can feel the danger of the master.

At the tip of the sword, the blood-colored space that was compressed into a little bit suddenly bloomed with endless blood-red light, and the blood-red silk thread was actually based on the blood-colored space, extending three zhang, slowing down the speed of silence.

Thundered......

Zizi ......

In the sky, there was no longer any scorching sun, only endless blood, blood-red silence, and blood-red sword intent, constantly devouring each other in interweaving......

"Ah......h

After Yang Ning experienced the dissipation of the sword-shaped bone again, he finally gave birth to a sword-shaped skeleton on the right arm of his body.

Cluck......

With the impact of the sword intent, this time there was no slackening.

Is it done?

Yang Ning didn't know that because of the three-foot space, he had been warmed by Yang Ning, and there was a huge amount of sword intent energy hidden in it, which was still constantly swimming in Yang Ning's body, and it was still continuously impacting Yang Ning's bones.

Zizi ......

The sky erupted in a violent shockwave again, as the Yin felt a hint of uneasiness and began to exert all the pressure.

Between the buzzing, the blood-red silk thread was suppressed again, and began to approach Yang Ning's side, at this moment, there was only less than three zhang left, and the extinguished blood-red could devour Yang Ning.

"What is Yang Ning doing?" Even Jiang Che couldn't help but ask, although there was a strong barrier above the ring, which was enough to ensure that the aftermath would not reach Martial Dao City, but through the barrier, Jiang Che also felt the taste of silence.

"I don't know ...... either" But Yang Pi clearly felt that the knife bones in his body were about to move......

"Excuse me?" Yang Pi felt that this was a little unreal, because Yang Ning was fighting at the moment, how dare he?