With the blessing of Zhengang, the speed instantly increased a lot.

Yang Ning landed on the ground with both feet, and the howling wind hit the body protector Zhengang.

"This ......" Yang Ning couldn't believe it, the wind was invisible, but everywhere, from the depths of the downstream, like an abyss, but it was not swallowed, but like a volcanic eruption.

However, Yang Ning understands that the current wind has no effect on him.

If it's not enough, move on.

It is not more than a foot to touch, but this is not difficult for Yang Ning, because the direction from which the wind is whistling is his goal, and he only needs to move forward against the wind to enter the deeper part of the wind.

Whew......

The wind doesn't stop, the people don't stop.

The rivers and lakes are far away, and the people who move forward still continue.

Finally, when Yang Ning was close to ten miles, there was a situation in the body protection Zhengang.

The wind was like a knife, constantly falling on Yang Ning's body protection Zhengang.

Countless sparks rubbed against the body protector Zhengang, and the body protector Zhengang was already overwhelmed.

Syllable!

Click......

The shattered sound reached Yang Ning's ears.

"Is it finally unbearable?" Yang Ning forcibly operated to the limit of the reverse dragon method, raising his physical body to the strongest state.

Whew......

It was as if thousands of flying knives were stabbing Yang Ning's body.

It hurts, like the bite of thousands of insects.

Crisp numbness, all over the body.

Yang Ning endured the pain, stayed in place, adapted to the surrounding environment, and his perseverance made Yang Ning not give up.

Since the wind here is equivalent to the physical body of a mountaineering realm eightfold realm powerhouse, then use the strong wind here to temper the physical body first.

Yang Ning was secretly glad that in this second stage, the Heavenly Dao Sect Spirit Dust did not announce much time limit, which was good news for Yang Ning, because in this way, Yang Ning could temper his body without restrictions.

The speed at which the Reverse Dragon Method was running faster and faster, and even to a certain extent, with Ling Tianjue, it had surpassed the stinging and numbing sensation of the wind.

"Although it is really broken, the wind here only allows my body to reach the limit of operation, and it cannot break through the limit."

"Cultivators, go against the sky and live towards death."

After Yang Ning got used to the power of the wind here, he finally took another step.

Whew......

The wind was cold, as if it was a zero-degree world, and even between Yang Ning's legs, there was a feeling of coldness.

"This ......" Yang Ning subconsciously felt that his lower body was cold.

But fortunately, because of the traction of the reverse dragon method, the drop of true dragon blood in Yang Ning's body has gradually become active.

Although it is not an active protector, it is clear that the true dragon's blood has felt threatened.

On the surface of Yang Ning's body, dark red halos gradually appeared, covering Yang Ning's body.

The dark night is boundless, and the speed under Yang Ning's feet increases.

One step, two steps......

Yang Ning's figure took nearly a hundred steps again and stopped.

Whew......

The wind howls wildly, and there is no dust splashing, because there is no dust here that can exist, and it will be directly annihilated by the wind.

Yang Ning's feet seemed to be filled with lead, deeply rooted in the ground, and there was no shadow, but there was no skewness.

"Let the wind howl, and I will not move."

Yang Ning closed his eyes, at this moment in Yang Ning's body, the blood of the true dragon has begun to flow, every muscle, Yang Ning can obviously feel that in the muscles, there will be a little more power, although this force is very small, almost negligible, but Yang Ning knows that this is already the blood of the true dragon transforming his body.

"No, it's not enough." Promotion is naturally a good thing for Yang Ning, but Yang Ning knows that it is not enough.

Although the blood of the true dragon has been fused into his own body, the current fusion speed is too slow.

"Here, stay for another quarter of an hour." Yang Ning made up his mind, the swordsman's heart was extremely tenacious, and no one could change it.

Soon half a quarter of an hour had passed, and Yang Ning's physical body had completely adapted to the howling wind in that place.

Although the blood of the true dragon has begun to feed back into his physical body, at this level, it is almost impossible to make Yang Ning's physical body break through.

"If the stimulation is not enough, then go deeper."

"Born to die."

Yang Ning continued to move forward, his figure gradually blurred in the wind, and only the outline could be faintly seen.

On the other side, Yang Zhen has also traveled nearly forty miles, with the blessing of the matchless, coupled with the Canglan hegemony, such a strong wind is almost no challenge for Yang Zhen, and he continues to move forward without any nostalgia.

"Wushuang—Divine Anger!" Wushuang's momentum is like a more violent wind, and it actually chooses to go head-to-head with the wind whistling around.

If someone is accompanied, some people will even think that this person is crazy and actually confront the Wind Domain.

However, while Yang Zhen was moving forward at great speed, he also felt the pressure.

"The wind is getting stronger?"

"Exactly!" Yang Zhen roared angrily, and a punch blasted out faintly, and the golden halo shattered all the winds around him.

Power, absolute power.

The fist rubbed against the wind, and the gold was in the dimness, like the blazing sun, and the wind swept wildly, but it was still stable, without any shaking, and impartial.

Yang Zhen's figure is like an unshakable mountain, which cannot be looked at or shaken.

The divine body, especially the third-ranked divine body like Yang Zhen, already has a unique advantage in terms of physique, coupled with the Shangguan family's unique Heavenly Rank Martial Arts, there is still no pressure at this moment.

However, while Yang Zhen continued to shake the wind with a matchless battle, the golden halo on Yang Zhen's body surface actually changed a little at this moment.

In the midst of the gold, a hint of white light gradually appeared.

If Yang Ning was here, he would definitely recognize that this was already a state where the Wushuang Duel was close to Dacheng, but unfortunately Yang Zhen didn't know, he only knew that brute force was fighting against the wind, and then continued to move forward.

……

"Wind ......"

"Can't keep up with my speed." The Guzi body pendant of the Traceless Valley is actually in the wind, and it can still move like a frightening wave, and even in the process of the wind constantly shouting, it can resist the wind.

The speed is so fast that even the wind can't catch up.

But soon, Gu Zi's figure slowed down, because he was already close to the core area, and the wind here was stronger, and even the closer he got to the core, every step forward, it would be an escalation of the wind.

"Whew!" A wind blade pierced Gu Zi's cheek, and a clear blood passed away in the wind, but it was shattered in an instant, becoming an annihilated nothingness.

Gu Zi subconsciously touched the stinging pain on his cheek, shocked and in disbelief.

However, Gu Zi was soon relieved, because the strong wind here had completely changed its appearance, like a tornado, faintly, as if the wind dragon was whistling, and the dark gray traces were constantly cutting the space.

"This ......" Traceless Valley Guzi doesn't know where he is in the thirty-two people now, but there are definitely not many people who can get here, this is from the confidence of Traceless Valley Guzi.

Just as the Traceless Valley Guzi guessed, no one had set foot here yet, and the closest to him was the Xuanyan of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Xuanyan is even more direct, although his speed is not fast, but it is very steady, worthy of physical cultivation, every step is like a mountain, while the ground is shaking, step by step is steady and steady, as if since he entered the canyon, it has been such a speed. ωωw.. net

It's a pity that almost no one like him can do it.

No, there should be one more person.

It's just that his seems to be the same as Xuanyan.

Buddha.

This Buddha of Xiaolin Temple, with golden light all over his body, folded his hands, and kept chanting the Buddha's name, as if the real Buddha had descended, and behind him, a Buddha country devoured everything.

Even the wind is no exception.

"Amitabha!" The speed is not fast or slow, it is very stable and strong.

……

"Ah......" Finally, someone couldn't hold on, and after a miserable scream, his body was shaky.

The wind had torn the man's body apart, leaving almost nothing intact.

Fortunately, this person's meridians were tough enough, and with the spiritual power stored in the meridians, when he finally fell, he crushed the jade pendant in his hand.

"Quick, save people......" Ling Chenzi said to several elders at the entrance of the canyon.

The Nine Realms Mountaineering Realm powerhouse, in the wind howling, almost did not have any obstacles, and quickly rescued the fallen person and returned to the entrance of the canyon.

"Hey, Fifth Lord, isn't this your proud disciple who listened to Yueya? Why did he fall so quickly? ”

"Quick, heal, don't worry about the Fifth Lord." Dongfang Ming's yin and yang weird mockery.

The fifth Tingchao's face was very unsightly, indeed, it was Tingyueya's disciple who fell just now, and the fifth Tingchao looked at the miserable situation, and hurriedly took out the healing elixir from his spatial ring and fed it to this disciple.

"Ahem...... With the help of holy medicine, this disciple quickly recovered.

"Fifth Lord, it seems that you still can't listen to Yueya's disciples......" Dongfang Ming seemed to be on the same page as the fifth listening tide.

The Fifth Lord was about to get angry, but was patted on the shoulder by Zhao Huai.

Fifth, Tingchao's face gradually returned to normal.

"Yes, I did have someone who was the first to be eliminated, but ......"

"There are many people who have entered this sudden scroll gorge, but you are the master of Dongfang Xuan......"

"I remember that there are only two people in Guixuan, you have to be careful, don't if no one enters the final stage at that time, it will smell big......"

"Haha......"

Fifth, listening to the tide directly counterattacked, as the so-called scolding does not expose shortcomings, and hitting people does not slap their faces. But obviously, both of them are the kind of people you are hurting and rubbing salt into your wounds.

More ruthless, more direct.

"You ......" Dongfang Ming's face was obviously angry, but he was stopped by the Long Sword Sect.

"Okay, okay, what's the noise, is there any dignity of the Lord of the Holy Land?" Lingchenzi looked at both sides, a little helpless on both sides.

Although both of them had an unswallowable breath, the face of this righteous leader in the world had to be given.

I can only suppress the anger in my heart.

"Okay, okay, ...... between the holy places" Zhao Huai comforted the fifth Tingchao, but he didn't know how to speak for a while.

The relationship between the ten holy places is really too complicated, and it can't be solved in just a few words.

And in the deepest part of the Sudden Scroll Gorge, the veiled Shangguan Wan'er had already hidden in the core of this wind domain.

"Sure enough, this is the hiding place of those powerhouses of the Heavenly Dao Sect." I saw that not far in front of Shangguan Wan'er, Shangguan Wan'er used her strong spiritual power to detect the traces of a person, who belonged to one of the seven sons of the previous Heavenly Dao.

"But they ......" Shangguan Wan'er also noticed the peculiarity of these people.

"This person's life force has come to an end, but under the cover of the wind domain here, he blocked himself, minimized his life consumption, and then evaded the search of the Heavenly Dao, it seems that it ......" Between her eyes, Shangguan Wan'er revealed a trace of fierceness.

The Heavenly Dao Sect, to others, to most cultivators in the world, is an unshakable mountain, but it does not envelop the Demon Sect.

"It's a pity that those people, because of my brother's death, are now scattered......"

The Demon Sect is not as good as the Ten Holy Lands, because the Demon Cultivator yearns for freedom, but this is also a major shortcoming of the Demon Sect.

"Brother, I will avenge you." Shangguan Wan'er had been thinking about it for a long time, but just as Shangguan Wan'er was about to make a move, a face suddenly appeared in her mind.

"Yang Ning?"

"This Yang Ning, is that Yang Ning?"

Soon, Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and said, "He has been dead for more than ten years, how can it be him, there are thousands of people with the same name in the world, how could I have such an idea, it's really ridiculous." Shangguan Wan'er laughed at herself.

"Ning, brother, don't worry, I will avenge you." Shangguan Wan'er's figure was hidden in the dark wind, and her figure was moving forward cautiously, and at the same time, she was also accumulating a blow.