Chapter Ninety-Four: The Sword Bone is Formed, and the Yin Soul is Defeated
In an instant, the entire ring seemed to be like a stream of water, and the artistic conception flew upside down.
"It's terrible...... the hero almost screamed, and across the barrier of the ring, he actually felt the artistic conception pouring out.
"Who the hell is he?" The hero couldn't help but ask, but everything about the will seems to be a mystery, no one knows where it came from, and as of now, no one has even seen what his hole cards are.
The flow of passing water is like this, even though Qu Yang's eighteen blows carry the power of heaven and earth, but between the ruthlessness of flowing water, it still can't play any effective role.
This is the rain falling back to heaven and earth, so that everything returns to heaven and earth, just like Qu Yang's fierce attack, which should have returned to heaven and earth.
"This kind of defense is really refreshing to me...... even though Yang Pi's combat experience is extraordinary, but at this moment, when he sees such a fighting method, he can only shake his head, because he can't do it at all.
Eighteen blows, as if completely with the flow of water, there were no earth-shattering waves at all.
Heaven and earth gradually calmed down, and the artistic conception gradually calmed down.
Qu Yang's mood is a little depressed, Qu Yang's talent is already very perverted, and he can even enter the top twelve, and his natural combat power is extraordinary, but the purpose is like a wall, blocking him out of the top eight.
"I'm defeated......" Although Qu Yang was very unwilling, the strength of the Zhi Jiao made him powerless, and even Qu Yang was defeated without seeing the Zhi Jiao attack.
"Actually, you can be stronger...... "Zhiya was not happy because of his victory, and his mood was normal.
Saying that, the two had already jumped out of the ring.
In the second ring, the battle between Yang Ning and Yin Soul gradually became clear.
As Yang Ning regained his grasp of the Killing Sword, the artifact instantly had a backbone, and Sen Ran's sword intent extended again with the blood-red silk thread.
Yang Ning didn't know why the blood-colored space that looked like a battlefield had become this kind of little space, but it was precisely because of the change in the blood-colored space that the sword spirit was born, and compared to before, the killing sword was more spiritual.
Especially this time Yang Ning's sword bone transformation, this feeling is extremely clear.
"Is this the Sword Spirit?" Yang Ning's mind faintly saw a little red light, wandering in that little blood-colored space, but it dominated the lethality of the killing sword.
A sword glows again in the next world.
Zizi ......
Although the shock wave was still approaching Yang Ning, as Yang Ning took the sword again, this speed had slowly stopped, and finally froze in mid-air.
At this moment, Yang Ning has only one feeling, that is, the killing sword seems to be integrated with his arm, in a word, it is handy.
Although there is still a faint pain in the body, this is already within the range that Yang Ning can bear.
There was no three-foot space, and the green shirt had already fluttered again under the urging of spiritual power.
Between the long hair, the sword intent surged, and Yang Ning strengthened again, because Yang Ning didn't want to fail, because Yang Ning's goal was to be the first in the martial arts society, as for the Red Lotus Dynasty or something, Yang Ning didn't take it to heart, Yang Ning paid more attention to the whereabouts of his parents.
Since Yang Shengfeng left, this is the first time Yang Ning has learned about his parents except Ding Mo, so Yang Ning will not give up.
The sword intent poured into the right arm, and with the blessing of the sword bone, the power increased again, especially the sword intent of the remaining three-foot space in Yang Ning's body, which was blessed by Yang Ning in a sword world.
The blood-red dots, the blood-red threads, once again stretch infinitely.
A sword is born, a sword dies, a sword is separated by yin and yang, and a sword is divided into life and death.
The blood-red thread, opening the way with the tip of the sword, finally separated the intertwined eyes in the air.
One sword heaven, one sword hell.
The two eyes that were originally intertwined and inseparable were completely separated as the tip of the sword went.
"No ......"
"This can't be ......" Yin Soul was anxious, because if it continued like this, when this sword attack came, there would be only one result for him, and that was to be separated by a sword.
"Ah......h
The "Silence ......" Yin Soul increased again, and all the spiritual power in his body was poured into the two eyes of light.
The sense of oppression rose sharply, and the intertwined eyes were intertwined again, like a dragon and a snake, shattering the blood-red sword.
But the good times didn't last long, and the tip of the blood-colored sword was too strong to be shattered even if it was extinguished.
Life and death are separated by yin and yang!
In just an instant, the Killing Sword broke through the blockade of silence and sprinted again.
Keep moving forward.
The shock wave had disappeared, and the two powers of annihilation were opened by a sword, and Yang Ning controlled the killing sword and took the middle position.
Hiss......
The surrounding space was silent, but Yang Ning was unharmed.
The power of the Divine Blade, with the generation of Yang Ning's sword bone, has been completely activated.
Zizi ......
Between the intertwined, the sword of slaughter is unstoppable.
Getting closer.
"It's finished?" When Yang Pi saw Yang Ning waking up the battlefield again and slashing his eyes with the killing sword again, he knew that the sword bone in Yang Ning's body was completely generated.
"The metamorphosis is complete?" Jiang Che also asked Yang Pi suspiciously.
Yang Pi nodded.
Yang Pi stared at Yang Ning's figure, but he recalled in his heart: Could it be that the three-foot space he had been deliberately cultivating was just to prepare for the sword bone?
Yang Pi was just guessing, but in the past, Yang Ning, no matter what the battle was, the three-foot space would haunt his body, but just now, in the process of Yang Ning's sword bone generation, the three-foot space was gone......
No, maybe it was just a coincidence that he used the sword intent of the three-foot space......
Yang Pi can't be sure, but the generation of Yang Ning's sword bone is definitely a good thing.
It means that Yang Ning's future road will go further.
The extinguished eyes were split in two, and they could not cause harm to Yang Ning at all.
The speed was getting faster and faster, and the tip of the sword was only three feet away from the center of the Yin Spirit's eyebrows.
The intertwined eyes are only three feet away.
"You are defeated......" Yang Ning didn't want to kill the Yin Soul, because the Yin Soul has a powerful talent, and he can definitely stand at the peak of the continent in the future, even if it is his own in his previous life, he will be inferior.
"You ......" The corners of the yin ghost's eyes were dry, and faintly, he could see blood red dripping, which was the backlash of his eyes after he overdrew himself.
"Do you think I'm going to kill you?" Yang Ning's Killing Sword stopped, three feet away from the Yin Soul's eyebrows.
The Yin Spirit didn't speak, and the blood-red eyes had gradually returned to their normal color.
"There's nothing wrong with you worshipping your father, but you're ignoring yourself."
Yang Ning's sword intent began to converge, and then said: "Liliu Nanbo Eye, one of the seven strange eyes in the world, you yourself have a unique source of blessings, why not take a long-term view?" The continent is so vast, why should it be confined to one continent? Yang Ning didn't know why he said this, maybe he didn't want to see a strange eye owner fall, maybe it was because of the feelings of the deceased senior brother, in short, Yang Ning took back the killing sword.
"Hatred will blind you, hatred will make you lose your mind, hatred will make people lose their minds, and even can't see the future clearly, I hope you can let go of hatred and make yourself stronger......"
After Yang Ning finished speaking, he looked at the Yin Soul, hoping that this senior brother of his would understand, but Yang Ning was also preparing at all times, after all, people's hearts were unpredictable, if the Yin Soul really couldn't let go of hatred, then Yang Ning would definitely have to kill the Yin Soul.
The eyes of the yin soul have returned to normal at this moment, and the body under the black robe seems to have weakened a lot all of a sudden, all along, he has always targeted his father, and it has always been like this, but he rarely examines himself.
The figure under the black robe stayed for a long time before finally speaking.
"I'm defeated......"
When Yang Ning heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, although the Yin Soul didn't have much combat power at the moment, but a counterattack with a strange eye would always leave him with injuries, but it was naturally best for the Yin Soul to be able to let go.
"Congratulations!" After Yang Ning finished speaking, the sword returned to its sheath and flew away from the ring.
The Yin Spirit's body was a little tired, but when he admitted that he had failed, he seemed to have regained some strength, and his black robe gradually faded off, revealing a pair of dark eyes.
The ghost of this moment has changed.
The sun shines on my body and it feels so warm.
At this moment, the ghost will no longer target his father, but has a broader stage.
"Thank you......" The voice was very low, only he could hear it, but the Yin Spirit knew that Yang Ning could hear it, and that was enough.
Yang Ning, who stepped out of the ring, was surrounded by Jiang Che and Yang Pi.
"What have you transformed?" Jiang Che was the first to speak, and couldn't help but be curious, because even on top of Yang Ning's transformation, he could only be on par with the Yin Soul's Silence, but after the transformation, he actually made Silence no longer have the power to resist in an instant, which can be said to be a world of difference.
"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I accidentally transformed into a sword bone ......"
"Accidentally...... Transformed the sword bone...... You...... What did you say? Sword bones? ”
Jiang Che didn't care at first, after all, Yang Ning said it too easily, but as Jiang Che repeated the sword bone, the whole person was not calm in an instant.
Is this accidental? It's careless, it's clearly a blow to people, okay......
Jiang Che: "......"
Feeling hit, Jiang Che's long hair was messy in the wind.
Many geniuses around him also heard Jiang Che's repetition, and at first they thought it was nothing, but when they heard the word "sword bone", they instantly looked at the monster's gaze.
"Who is this?"
"Monsters?"
"Did you say that the sword bone was generated?"
The eyes around him gradually became weird, and even looking at the eyes of Yang Pi and Yang Zhen, they also felt a little inferior.
"Could it be that this is like gathering like and people by grouping?"
"Sword bones, sword bones, god bodies, and half-humans, half-beasts, the sword intent is powerful......"
For a while, Yang Ning was surrounded by many people.
And above the ring, the battle in the third ring is not over yet.
The six tones of the Buddha door of the tooth repair, only two tones have not yet appeared, and Heng She's tall body is somewhat weak in front of the huge Buddha shadow, but even so, with the power of four tones, the tooth repair still did not let Heng Shu attack.
It's just defense, but it also consumes a lot of teeth trimming.
The look of the tooth trim is no longer solemn, and between the foreheads, beads of sweat can be seen rolling down.
"Mi ......"
The sound was still loud, and the strange fluctuations instantly wrapped the balance.
Watson Zhang also defended with all his might, even though Heng Shu wanted to fight back very much, but it was like the power of the pure world, and the pressure of Heng Shu could not resist at all.
At this moment, Heng She, only felt that his ears were roaring, and the sound of the Hong Zhong made Heng She's mind unable to calm down at all.
"Watson Chapter - The ...... of the Ring"
Powerful spiritual power, with the long roar of Heng She, completely rises, and the violent spiritual power is like a storm, resisting the sound of "Mi", but even though Heng Shelving has been perfectly defended, but after all, it is the power of the six tones of Buddhism, and between Zhou Tian, the word "swastika" is becoming clearer and clearer.
Keep pressing down towards the balance.
Hang on...... Heng Shu knew that he could only persist and wait...... Waiting for the end of the six tones of Buddhism, at that time, it is the time of Hengshelf's counterattack.