Ning Hongyuan no longer talked nonsense with him, and a speedy phantom took his life earlier, and in the middle of the sky, he conjured up the "Green Steel Sword" from the ring and went straight to the other party's life.

The whole body of the turquoise "green steel sword" under this clear sky, emitting bursts of dazzling blue light, like a meteor, leaving a brilliant streamer on the sky.

"Good sword!

"Could it be that Ning Hongyuan plans to settle the situation with one sword?" The second sister of Xiahou, who had the most outstanding and keen pupil power in the Xiahou family, looked at this scene and said with emotion.

None of the Xiahou sisters answered their second sister, because their eyes were completely attracted by Ning Hongyuan's sword, and their minds were all on this sword.

Only that little sister Xiahou could feel the surprise of the second sister Xiahou, "Is this Ning Hongyuan's true strength? That kind of sword speed is no longer a swordsman, could it be that he has already broken through the swordsman realm!"

This sword, this sword, this is like a sword of tornado, this is like a sword of a dragon going to sea, Ning Hongyuan has the determination and grasp of victory, and a certain kind of qi in his body is constantly condensed on this "green steel sword", this kind of qi is the gas of justice, the qi of heroes, and the qi of Haoran.

Under such a momentum, the young man was so frightened that he took half a step back, how could he have this kind of majestic aura in his body, he could frame everyone in the world for injustice in order to survive, and every move could only be used with his tricks but not his soul.

This kind of majestic aura is far more amazing, and even Xiahou Wan, who is proud of the crowd in the past day, is in awe of Ning Hongyuan's sword at this moment.

The reason why this world has not been reduced to the most feared darkness in the martial realm world-the demon realm is because of this kind of majestic aura.

No matter how dark the world is, there are always people who do it, and how many people look down on this kind of heroic spirit, but it does exist in the soul of human civilization.

This is the soul of the martial realm.

"One sword?"

Most of the people in the field were martial cultivators with pupil power, except for those literati and ink artists, but all martial cultivators who had opened their innate eyes could feel the majestic aura of this sword.

All eyes were on the sword.

However, things are by no means as simple as Ning Hongyuan imagined, just relying on this kind of heroic qi to be able to defeat the enemy, isn't it a fool's dream?

Although this young man said that his mind was not right, he was able to take the lead in attacking Ning Yiwu in such a large public, and he was naturally not an idle person, he actually sensed the cold killing intent at this moment, and when Ning Hongyuan was about to seal his throat with a sword, he actually held the Qingguang Sword in his hand and dodged this fatal blow.

"Boom!" a loud bang burst from the center of the Excalibur Altar.

Who is the deer who killed this sword?

The incomparably fierce collision between the sword blade and the sword blade actually stirred up a crisp sword sound on this vast divine sword altar!

The sound of the sword actually formed a wave of energy invisibly, and it actually cut the seven huge sword carvings that stood on the "Divine Sword Altar" one after another, as if it had the potential to swallow the heavens and the earth, and scattered away, like a burst of earth-shattering thunder, echoing between the earth and the sky.

At this moment, the two of them held their respective swords tightly in their hands, and the zero distance contact between the sword blades and the sword blades, at this moment, they fought for the strength of the martial arts realm is no longer speed, but strength!

The blade of the sword collided with the blade, stirring up a burst of brilliant sparks.

Ning Hongyuan hadn't opened up the second sword intent after all, so strength was always his flaw as a wind soul martial artist, and in such a zero-distance strength battle, he actually felt an unprecedented pressure!

Over the years, he has specialized in the speed of sword moves, and the most taboo thing is to have zero contact with the enemy, but this time he did it on purpose, which was part of the battle plan he had drawn up long ago.

At this moment, even Yu'er and Ning Wuji, who could understand Ning Hongyuan the most, were shocked by what he did.

In an instant, the two sides started a game of sword moves.

Ning Wuji, who was standing on the side of the VIP seat, opened his innate eye, and saw that Ning Hongyuan was actually inferior under this strength of the battle, "The most taboo thing for a wind soul martial artist is to have zero contact with the enemy, how could the distant brother make such a low mistake!"

Qin Yuxue took Ning Wuji's words and looked at Ning Hongyuan in the center of the Divine Sword Altar with worried eyes, "Brother Hongyuan hasn't opened up the second sword intent yet, and his attainments in sword move strength are not even as good as mine, how can he do such a thing that is long and short?"

"Could this be a trick by my distant brother?" Ning Wuqian said meaningfully after thinking for a while.

His eyes were still full of trust and depth.

As the eldest brother, he knew very well in his heart that Ning Hongyuan never did meaningless things, and fought the enemy's strengths with his own shortcomings, which could not be Ning Hongyuan's style.

But what is Ning Hongyuan's purpose?

Ning Wuqian couldn't figure it out.

The family was suspicious that Ning Hongyuan's approach was a long and short, only Ning Yiwu knew his son too well, but when everyone was worried, he smiled slightly and didn't say a word.

The family pondered for a long time, but they didn't figure out why, they could only look towards the Optimus Pillar at home, but they saw that Ning Yiwu looked leisurely, and he couldn't see the slightest worry about Ning Hongyuan on his face!

Seeing that her father-in-law was so calm and composed, Qin Yuxue couldn't be happy, she turned her face sideways to look at Ning Hongyuan, puffed up her sweet dimples, and said loudly at her father-in-law: "My father-in-law is really holding on! Others don't know, doesn't Yu'er know yet? Although Brother Hongyuan's current martial arts strength has improved by leaps and bounds, I only had a discussion with him a few days ago, and I know that Brother Hongyuan's strength is definitely not his good hand! If Brother Hongyuan has any accidents, how can my father-in-law explain it to me?"

Although she has always respected her father-in-law, she is also the eldest lady's temper after all, and she is the pride of the sky in her martial realm, but she has always known etiquette when she is angry.

As an elder, Ning Yiwu was already accustomed to Yu'er's offences from time to time, smiled slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Do you just not believe in your Hongyuan brother?"

Qin Yuxue was speechless by this sentence, and Fang Cai's snow-white face suddenly turned red like a sunset, "No, I'm just worried, that kid is a wood soul martial artist, although the strength is not a part he is good at, but compared to the shortcomings of the wind soul martial artist in this regard, the wood soul martial artist is still much more powerful, I am just worried about the safety of Brother Hongyuan!"

Ning Yiwu touched her jet-black hair, "Don't worry, your brother Hongyuan is no longer the young man who flew eagles and beasts back then, he has grown up, this is a plan to indulge in lust!"

Qin Yuxue is also an extremely intelligent woman, listening to what her father-in-law said, after a little pondering, she immediately understood Ning Hongyuan's intentions, and after smiling slightly, she stopped talking.

On the much-anticipated Divine Sword Altar, when the white-robed man saw that he was about to gain power, he actually showed a sneer, as if to say, "Ning Hongyuan, you are really a wasted person!"

He thought he was about to win, because the strength of the Wind Soul Martial Artist was its shortcoming, and in such a zero-distance sword duel, he had no reason to lose to Ning Hongyuan!

With the victory in his hand, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, he could feel that Ning Hongyuan had begun to be slightly weak, and in the battle of strength, whoever gave up first would definitely be swallowed by the powerful True Yuan Qi.

He smiled, very confidently.

But how could Ning Hongyuan do such a thing of sacrificing his long and short things? At this moment of trance, Ning Hongyuan suddenly let go of his hands from the "Qinggang Sword", and then when the other party's thinking was in a state of confusion at this moment, in just a blink of an eye, he condensed the true yuan in the palm of his hand and struck towards the opponent's lower plate.

"Wind Soul Palm!"

The powerful Wind Soul True Yuan struck towards the man who was still in the green robe like a soul dragon!

How could the white-robed man have thought that Ning Hongyuan's body technique would be so fast, because just now, at that critical moment, whoever he thought would withdraw his sword first would definitely be defeated and swallowed by the other party's True Yuan Qi.

This was his innate inertial thinking, because just now the two sides were evenly matched in terms of strength, no matter who withdrew the sword intent first, who would definitely be defeated in an instant.

But he never thought that Ning Hongyuan's figure was far beyond his imagination.

The white-robed man couldn't take precautions, how could he have thought that Ning Hongyuan was still competing with himself one second ago, and the next second he suddenly made a sound, at this moment, he didn't have time to bless the power of the true yuan on his chest, and was shot away by Ning Hongyuan in the air alive.

Just as his mind was still thinking about how to save the situation in the next duel, and the whole person was still flying in the air, a towering black shadow appeared above his head like a towering Mount Tai!