Yang Ning's gaze gradually calmed down.

The sword momentum continued to move forward, and the sword light of the sword drawing technique became less and less, but the sword momentum became stronger and stronger.

This is the art of sword drawing.

Ci Luo was shocked, because he found that Yang Ning at this moment actually had a feeling that he was about to break through.

How dare he?

Is this looking down on me?

Ci Luo's whole body poured out the spiritual power, this time, he wanted to let Yang Ning die without a place to be buried.

The speed of the fist shadow increased again, this was Ci Luo's last strength, and it was also the last killing power of Ci Luo's sun burial.

Beyond the previous ones.

There is a feeling of directly tearing through the surrounding space.

Thundered......

Yang Ning's three-foot sword domain was finally shattered directly under the constant attacks of the fist shadow.

However, Yang Ning's sword drawing technique finally came to Ci Luo's eyes.

"Humph!"

Ci Luo snorted coldly.

But soon, Ci Luo knew how much he had underestimated Yang Ning.

In fact, Yang Ning's heart was very nervous, after all, at this moment, he only had three sword lights left.

If he uses two sword lights to tear apart Ci Luo's defenses, then there is still one sword light, but can one sword light really kill Ci Luo?

Yang Ning wasn't sure, because at this moment, Yang Ning no longer allowed him to use the second sword.

"Kill!"

At this moment, Yang Ning is racing against time, and only in this way is the only chance for Yang Ning to break through Ciluo's defense first.

The most important reason is that Yang Ning can only support this period of time, and the constant bombardment of the fist shadow, even if it is Yang Ning's physical strength, it can't last long.

However, the sword light in Yang Ning's hand burst out, and it was not useless.

Thundered......

Yang Ning's sword light fell directly on Ci Luo's defense.

In just an instant, the two swords fell directly on Ci Luo's defense.

Click!

Click......

With just two sounds, Ci Luo's defense was directly shattered.

"You ......"

Ci Luo couldn't have imagined that his own defense would not be able to hold out for the next round in front of this Yang Ning.

"Give me death!" Ci Luo's gaze revealed a hint of ruthlessness.

However, in a short moment, the sword light in Ci Luo's eyes became more and more brilliant.

"You ......"

Laugh at!

It was just a sword, and it was also the last sword of Yang Ning's sword drawing technique.

However, Yang Ning's abdomen was also hit by a punch.

Yang Ning's body finally couldn't resist and shattered Yang Ning's body.

"Poof......

"I ......" Ci Luo was full of life, staring at Yang Ning's long sword piercing his own, unable to believe it.

"I'm dead...... I...... You...... Also...... You ...... too. Live ...... I can't live ......."

"Haha......"

Ci Luo knew the power of his punch, how powerful it was, and he knew it very well.

Yang Ning didn't speak, Ci Luo's punch just now did make him suffer extremely serious internal injuries, if there was no source of vitality, Yang Ning would not be able to live.

Ci Luo is indeed too strong, and the Sun God Body of the Half-Step Void Immortal Realm is really too strong.

It's a pity......

"I've let you down!"

Yang Ning's body was full of vitality, and in just a moment, Yang Ning's injuries recovered at an extremely fast speed.

"You ......"

"Poof......

Ci Luo fell.

Yang Ning was still standing on the platform.

And still alive, this is Yang Ning's ability.

It's just that Ci Luo's eyes are full of incredulity, as if asking, why are you still alive?

It's a pity that he never had a chance to speak again.

Yang Ning drew his sword back.

Laugh at!

The sword light rubbed without any bloodstains.

"This ......"

"How is this possible?"

Not only was it unacceptable to everyone in the spectator seat, but even the host who presided over the stage also accepted this scene more and more.

"He ......"

"Win?"

The host stared at this scene and felt that he had made a mistake in his eyes?

But it was confirmed again and again that Yang Ning was still standing, that is to say, Ci Luo was really defeated, not only defeated, but also paid the price of his life. bμν.

It's a pity that Ci Luo can't stand up anymore.

Yang Ning tried his best to recover from his internal injuries, and Ling Tianjue was running extremely fast, and at this moment, he was already very weak.

This also means that if there is danger, you will not be able to deal with it at all.

Fortunately, Ling Tianjue was strong enough to help Yang Ning's recovery.

Coupled with Yang Ning's knowledge of the sea, the source of vitality was constantly integrated into the meridians, and Yang Ning's spiritual power quickly recovered by six or seven points.

"Yang Ningsheng!"

As the host announced the news of Yang Ning's victory, the news of Yang Ning's ninety-eight consecutive victories spread around the competition field for a while.

It was a flood that resounded throughout the city of Horn.

Yang Ning's fame was unmatched for a while, and even surpassed the reputation of the Golden Scale King.

"Yang Ning, it's really too strong, and I don't know who will be the next one to win this hundred battles?"

"I don't know."

"This sword brother is really fierce......

"Indeed, even the second apprentice of the Golden Scale King still can't block a sword......

"Brother Yijian, I don't know, can I return a sword next?"

"I don't know, but this Yang Ning is really terrifying."

"Brother Yijian, Brother Yijian......"

"But ......"

"What do you want to say? Slurred."

"You said, the second apprentice of the Golden Scale King has been defeated, will it be the big apprentice of the Golden Scale King who will come out next?"

"Big apprentice?"

"You mean his big apprentice?"

"The second apprentice is already a sun god body, do you say that his eldest apprentice will be an even more terrifying powerhouse?"

"It's definitely even more terrifying."

"This Yang Ning?"

"Will Brother Yijian be his opponent?" bμν.

"I don't know, but this Yang Ning's myth, if you want to continue, I'm afraid it's really difficult to maintain."

In Jiaole City, there were all kinds of voices, but there was no news about Yang Ning's ninety-ninth battle.

Yang Ning has been feeling during this time.

Realizing what he had learned from the battle with that Ci Luo, Yang Ning felt as if he was about to break through.

It was not to break through the half-step Void Immortal Realm, but the last limit breakthrough that Yang Ning had prepared for himself.

Yes, Yang Ning is in the limit, seeking the limit again, and only in this way can Yang Ning really walk out of his own way on the road of the limit.

Sword, born to die.

And the limit of death is life.

Therefore, Yang Ning has been feeling.

But Yang Ning always felt that something was missing.

What's missing?

Yang Ning was unable to comprehend for a long time.

Yang Ning was very helpless, he had been feeling it for two months, but this time he still didn't have any clue about the limit breakthrough.

Could it be that it was really in the final battle?

Yang Ning didn't know that he didn't have any hope for his feelings.

Yang Ning walked out of his room.

Yang Ning came to the courtyard of the Wealth Accumulation Pavilion, where he was practicing his sword, and at this moment he was already able to wield his sword intent, and his power was strong, and he was already close to the realm of sword power.

"Chirp,

I didn't think you were really a prodigy who practiced swords......

"Big brother?"

Chirp was a little surprised, but still happy.

Tianyan was on the side, looking at Yang Ning, he already understood something.

"Haven't broken through yet?" Tianyan had already seen Yang Ning's breath, although he was on the verge of breaking through at any time, he still didn't break through.

"Nope." Yang Ning shook his head.

"Don't rush!"

"Hmm."

Then the two of them looked at Jiu Jiu together, Tianyan was very helpless, this girl has to learn swords, there is no way......

Yang Ning didn't care, after all, Yang Ning had never thought about what he had gotten from Jiu Jiu.

Therefore, what he likes, Yang Ning never stops.

Since you like to practice swords, then practice swords.

If Jiu Jiu didn't like to practice swords, Yang Ning wouldn't say anything.

It's just that Jiu Jiu was able to reach this realm, which made Yang Ning a little relieved.

"Master, big brother, I've worked very hard."

Chirp is proud.

Yang Ning shook his head.

Huan Ling heard Yang Ning's voice and walked out of the room.

The two looked at each other, knew each other very well.

"Ling'er ......"

"Brother Ning......"

The two didn't care about the eyes of the people around them, and hugged each other directly.

The perception of two months, for Yang Ning, did not gain anything, but it made Huanling stay alone in the empty room.

This is a bit cruel to Huanling.

Therefore, at this moment, Yang Ning just wants to accompany Huanling.

If Jiu Jiu wants to practice swords, then he will show her the way, which may also be another kind of perception.

And just like that, a month passed.

Finally on this day, the news of Yang Ning's 99th battle appeared in the competition field.

Ninety-nine battles, this is the penultimate game in which Yang Ning is about to usher in a hundred victories.

It's just this news that shocked Yang Ning.

"Yang Ning VS Yang Zhen!"

Yang Ning was also shocked after getting the news.

"Yang Zhen?"

Yang Ning doesn't know if this moment is real? Is it just that this truth, and that truth, are really the same person?

Yang Ning didn't know.

But if it was really Yang Zhen, Yang Ning would like to really compete with Yang Zhen.

It's a pity, is Yang Zhen really that Yang Zhen?

The battle was fought a month later.

However, the entire Jiaole City was shocked by this news.

"Yang Zhen?"

"Who is it?"

"I've never heard of it......

"You say, could he be the Golden Scale King's great apprentice?"

"This ......"

"I don't know."

"yes, we don't know."

However, from the words of these people, it is not difficult to see that this Yang Zhen is very terrifying, at least stronger than Ci Luo.

"Ci Luo is already a sun god body, you said this Yang Zhen, will he be stronger than Ci Luo?"

"I don't know."

"It should be stronger than Ci Luo, otherwise how could it be arranged in the ninety-nine battles?"

"Yes."

"There's a good show."

"Haha......"

The announcement of the competition field was centered on the entire city of Jiaole for a while, and resounded through the surrounding towns.

Yang Ning's heart is still very calm, after all, the possibility of meeting Yang Zhen here is really a little low.

About Yang Zhen, Yang Ning didn't know at all, but he just hoped that his heart and reality could coincide.

The name Yang Zhen seemed to be very unfamiliar, and even the cultivators of Jiaole City had never heard of it at all.

During this time, the Wealth Pavilion was very calm, and Yang Ning except for accompanying Jiu Jiu to practice swords every day, that is

Warm up with Huanling.

Zhu Qian was very unhappy, because this Yang Ning, in his opinion, was a bit of a waste.

Therefore, Zhu Qian left the Wealth Pavilion every morning and did not return until very late.

However, every time Zhu Qian came back, he could smell a smell of wine from Zhu Qian's body.

"Humph!"

Chirp is very unhappy because she doesn't like the smell of alcohol.

Every time, the seniors simply stopped calling, which made Zhu Qian very depressed.

The more depressed he became, the more he loved to drink.

Therefore, Zhu Qian always spends his days in depression and drinking.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Yang Ning's cultivation has still not changed.

As Yang Ning stepped into the competition, the entire competition field boiled.

This time, Zhu Qian did not come.

Because I'm depressed.

But Yang Ning doesn't care.

During this time, Yang Ning did not have any achievements.

Yang Ning directly stored ten sword drawing techniques in his body, and each sword reached seven thousand six hundred, which was not very different from Yang Ning's peak sword.

Therefore, Yang Ning is confident.

However, Yang Ning still has a trace of luck in his heart, if this Yang Zhen is really Yang Zhen, then he ......

Yang Ning didn't know why he had such a premonition, but Yang Ning had another premonition in his heart, this battle, he would break through the limit. qgν.

Limit, half-step void immortal......

In the depths of Yang Ning's gaze, a trace of longing flashed.

The wait is a long ......

However, half an hour after Yang Ning entered the competition field, Yang Zhen appeared at the door of the competition field.

If Yang Ning was here, he would definitely know this person.

It was the person Yang Ning expected.

Yang Zhen, Canglan hegemon.

is also Yang Ning's brother, Yang Zhen.

Because Yang Zhen didn't have any reputation in the entire Jiaole City, and even many people didn't know him, so Yang Zhen stepped into the competition arena without any cheers.

But Yang Ning saw it.

"It's you!" Yang Ning said in a low voice.

In his eyes, the high-spirited battle spirit was surging.