Yang Pi's knife is still very sharp, and at every turn, it is the power of Wan Jun, but this also angered Qing Han, the law is opened, coupled with the blessing of the mountains outside the mountain and the earth, the whole person is like a god who came out of the moon, although it is now daytime, it has a certain impact on Qing Han's strength, but the strength of the strength, coupled with the anger that hurt Qing Han, can be said to be negligible.

"Blue Moon Law - Regret the Sword Draws the Sky ......"

A sword slashed out of the moon wheel and fell towards Yang Pi.

Between the humming of swords, they collided together, and a violent metallic trill echoed in the sky.

Two thoroughly. Full firepower, fierce fight together.

In an instant, no one can help anyone.

Although Jiang Che didn't plan to show his strength at the martial arts meeting at the beginning, since Jiang Che defeated Yin Sha, his personality charm, which was not low, was instantly full, and even for Jiang Che and the original opening of the bank, there were many people who bet.

However, you need to be cautious when betting, and the strength of Liyuan should not be underestimated, and he is fighting with Jiang Che in full swing at the moment.

Behind Liyuan, there is also a powerful force, although it can't be compared with Qingyuemen and Qishan, but it is not much different, and Liyuan's flame spiritual power is also a headache for Jiang Che.

Even when Jiang Che used his sword intent, he could feel that his sword intent was actually infiltrated by flames, which showed that his flame technique had been perfected.

However, Jiang Che is not an ordinary Tianjiao, Qing Feng shook, broke free from the shackles of the flames, the spirit sword hummed, followed by a fierce Chenggang sword intent.

"Norioka Slash!"

On top of the incandescent spirit sword, there were unique attributes belonging to Chenggang in an instant, and faintly, there was wind and thunder as a companion.

"Burning the Plain ......"

Although Liyuan didn't understand Jiang Che's Chenggang sword intent, since he was an opponent, he naturally wouldn't underestimate it, not to mention that from the fact that he was able to defeat Liliu Nanbo Eye, it already showed that Jiang Che's strength was definitely at the same level as him, and even exceeded a lot.

"Bet on Lao Tzu...... "Throw 30,000 holy crystals, bet on Jiang Che to win."

As more and more people pay attention to Jiang Che, Bai Xiaosheng can only lower Jiang Che's odds, there is no way, if this is not lowered, if Jiang Che wins, then this will be a ring that only deserves not to be earned.

In Bai Xiaosheng's heart, as long as he pulls out the holy crystal by himself, then he will have his own life, so Bai Xiaosheng can only lower the odds step by step.

Jiang Che, as a descendant of Qishan, especially when his strength was exposed, finally showed the charm of the sect of Qishan, in less than an hour, the number of holy crystals belonging to this ring and Jiang Che's Panzhuang has reached a million, which is on a par with Qinghan.

"It seems that my analysis of the ranking has really hurt me......" Bai Xiaosheng regretted it, but at this moment it was already difficult to recover.

"No, how can this make me lose ......" Bai Xiaosheng put Jiang Che's opponent, that is, the odds of Liyuan, as Jiang Che's odds decreased, naturally began to increase, and even Yang Pi's odds went all the way up.

However, the most aggrieved at this moment is Yang Ning.

This opponent really makes Yang Ning very powerless, every time he attacks, it can be said that he is extremely powerful, but the opponent's tricks are simpler, but they are also more practical, although every time he is dangerously avoided, but after all, he has avoided it.

"The other party's eyes are too terrifying......" Yang Ning even felt that the other party's eyes were more terrifying than the gloomy Liliu Nanbo eyes.

However, Yang Ning seemed to be deliberately avoiding something, although the speed was fast, but compared with Yang Ning's peak speed, it was still much worse after all.

Yang Ning was not in a hurry, but with the blade of the killing sword, he kept pressing the will, hoping to see some of the attacks of the will.

Yes, this is the most terrifying, because since the two of them fought, it has always been Yang Ning who has taken the initiative to attack, and in addition to dodging, although there are occasional moments of counterattack, it is also aimed at Yang Ning's intensive attack, and when there is no way to avoid it, he is forced to make a move out of desperation and use the attack to resolve the attack.

But such an attack is not a shot at all.

Yang Ning's rhythm slowly slowed down, because Yang Ning seriously suspected that this purpose was consuming himself, otherwise how could he have been able not to attack, even if it was a clay man, he had three points of fire, not to mention that he was still a living person, and he was also a Tianjiao who had one of the seven strange eyes in the world.

"What are your eyes?" Yang Ning asked.

Zhi was stunned for a moment, and then then he was on the side of his body, because Yang Ning's killing sword emitted a sword light, and a sword stabbed into his chest.

Dodging a stab, he said, "Break the eye." ”

"Breaking the vows? What is breaking vows? Yang Ning continued to ask, and at the same time, the killing sword in his hand had no intention of stopping at all.

However, it was a big surprise in the heart of Zhi Yao, because Zhi Jia found out about Yang Ning's intention, which was to distract himself and then dominate the entire battle, so that he could not concentrate on using the characteristics of Qi Eye at all, and then defeat himself.

A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, imperceptible.

Distraction, this kind of little trick has reached their level, so to speak, they don't even have to worry about it.

But why did he do it? Although the corners of his mouth were smiling, while dodging, he was also thinking that Yang Ning couldn't just ask himself what his strange eyes were for no reason.

Sure enough, after Yang Ning knew that this eye was a broken eye, he no longer made a sound, and he was still unhurried, making useless attacks, giving people a feeling that he seemed to have no intention of fighting.

However, the more this is the case, the more uneasy the heart of the will becomes.

"What do you mean by your eyes, you ask?" Finally unable to suppress his heart, he began to ask.

Yang Ning didn't reply, the killing sword was still blooming with blood-red swords, constantly trying to attack, hoping that his attack could be turned into a limited means, but obviously, at this moment, although he had doubts in his heart, his hands and feet were not flustered, and he slapped his palm on the blade of the killing sword, changing the direction of the killing sword, the angle was very tricky, and his eyes were still as sharp as a falcon.

"You ......" The words of the purpose were suddenly broken, because at this sudden moment, the killing sword in Yang Ning's hand suddenly became larger, to be precise, it should be the sudden intent output of the sword.

Mixed element sword.

The three-foot blood sword burst out with a five-zhang sword light, and the huge sword shadow, overwhelming, slashed down towards the will.

Zhi Jian finally understood Yang Ning's intentions, and he was here for this moment.

It turned out that his purpose was not to distract his mind at all, but to disturb his thoughts and then suddenly inflict the killer.

I have to say that it is really terrifying for Zhi Ji to be able to have such a state of mind at such an age, but you must know that it is Yang Ning who is fighting against him.

If it was just Yang Ning, it would naturally not be a concern, but this Yang Ning was a person who had the memories of two lives, and in his previous life, he was still standing at the top of the continent.

"Breaking the Ring—Light Killing!"

I saw that in a panic, he used his arm as a weapon, and his eyes shone brightly, and a light the thickness of an arm instantly pointed out and pointed at the tip of the sword shadow of the killing sword.

Bite!

The sword hummed and made a slight tremble.

At the same time, a violent roar followed.

Thundered......

The light of the eyes is dissipating, and the shadow of the sword is also in the light of the eyes, beginning to wear out.

However, Yang Ning's heart was full of joy. Because finally forced out the means of attack.

I have to say that the attack method of this purpose is more powerful than the sinister Lijun Nanbo Eye.

However, Yang Ning didn't think that the strange eyes of the will were more powerful than the yin evil, just because the state of mind of the will was not at the same level as the yin evil, which also led to the strange eyes of the will being more terrifying than the yin evil.

The two separated, and although the aftermath continued to explode, it had no effect on the two of them.

"Your combat experience is really terrifying...... even if he has a broken eye, he has to admit at this moment that Yang Ning's control of the battle situation is much more than his own.

As the Tianjiao among the Tianjiao, he was able to enter the top eight by ordinary means, which shows that his talent is extraordinary, and such a person can turn decay into magic by ordinary means, and his combat experience is naturally sophisticated, but here in Yang Ning, he is still weaker after all.

"......" Yang Ning smiled, but he didn't dare to be careless.

"You're the first person in my generation to make me attack with strange eyes......" he said.

Yang Ning stood quietly, did not speak, and also made a move that surprised everyone in the ring, that is, the sword was returned to the sheath.

"Is he crazy?"

"It's ......"

Dongfang Ye was not calm anymore, because the attack just now was too fast, and he actually completed the counterattack in an instant, and also blocked Yang Ning's Mixed Yuan Sword, which shows its power.

But why did Yang Ning's killing sword return to its sheath? Dongfang Ye was also puzzled.

On the flying boat, Old Man Zhuo also kept an eye on the battle in the ring, and when the eyes of the will shot out, he immediately noticed the strangeness of the eyes of the purpose.

"Unexpectedly, this year's martial arts meeting is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon......"

"Brother Zhuo, what kind of eyes are these?" Teng Ziming asked.

Old Man Zhuo stared at Zhiyao's eyes for a long time, and then said, "I think, if I guess correctly, it should be one of the seven eyes. ”

"Broken Eye?"

"Yes, the biggest feature of this eye is that it can see through the flaws of the other party's tricks, and then let the cultivator easily resolve it, no wonder this cultivator named Zhi Ji can use the most relaxed moves to cut all the way to the ......" In the depths of Old Man Zhuo's eyes, there was also excitement, the Red Lotus Dynasty has been weak for many years, although every martial arts meeting will absorb some fresh blood, but as far as the three martial arts meetings that Old Man Zhuo has participated in are concerned, these Tianjiao who have been absorbed are really average, but this time is different.

There are not only swordsmen and swordsmen, but also divine bodies, and even the seven strange eyes, two of them have appeared, and in time, Old Man Zhuo believes that the Red Lotus Dynasty will definitely rise under the dazzling light of these people.

"Haha......" Thinking of this, Old Man Zhuo couldn't help laughing, he had worked hard for the Red Lotus Dynasty all his life, and he had seen many ups and downs of Tianjiao, but it was the first time he had seen such a quality as this one.

"Brother Zhuo......" Teng Ziming felt that he seemed to be asking a little redundant, but he began to regret it in his heart, because Teng Ziming had always been outside, and it was all kinds of luck that this purpose could enter the top eight, or that his cultivation was amazing, but he didn't want him to have such a talent, and even Teng Ziming felt that this purpose was enough to deal with Yang Ning.

"It's okay, I'm fine......" The old man-to-be smiled with satisfaction, with a full smile.

Compared with other battles, the battle between Yang Zhen and Heng Shelving was purely hard-hitting, and there was no strategy at all.

Both of them are fierce in their fighting style, and they have the momentum of not convincing anyone.

"Musou - Tearing ......"

After Fang Tian's halberd was strengthened, even in the previous knockout round, Yang Zhen didn't use much force to let the opponent fall, but now this one is different, because he is strong enough.

The tip of the halberd of Fang Tian's painting halberd stirred the wind and clouds, tearing all the power, and with the movement of Fang Tian's painting halberd, it came towards Heng.

"Hua Shengzhang - sassy!"

The violent collision suddenly produced countless fluctuations and scattered in all directions.

The unparalleled momentum and the fierce movement meet in the air.

Both of them do not cultivate their artistic conception and completely rely on their own momentum to crush the enemy, but the two have been fighting for a long time, but they find that the other party is even stronger than themselves, so they have to improve their momentum......

Therefore, in less than half an hour, the two have reached their respective peaks.