Chapter 212: One Person, Two Steps
Ning Yu's actions made the bloodlust on Dongfang Xun's face freeze for a moment, and then a terrible thought arose in his heart.
"Have you been locked up for too long...... The news is blocked?"
Ning Yu sneered, and raised the sword finger above his head towards Dongfang Xun.
"Summer!"
With a soft drink, Ning Yu's downward sword finger was aimed at Dongfang Xun, and then the temperature of the entire venue became inexplicably hot.
After the heat, when everyone came up with the idea of "why is it hot", I don't know if it was an illusion, but it was on this night that I saw the sun!
"How is this possible?!"
The faces of the major forces watching the battle all showed surprise, and even the family masters, such as Dongfang Deyi and Nangong Su, couldn't help but straighten up.
"Sword Intent...... Transfiguration!"
Nangong Su let out a low cry, looking at Ning Yu's eyes full of brilliance!
Nangong Su's drink seemed to confirm the conjecture in their hearts, and they all gasped, and their eyes finally changed when they looked at Ning Yu.
As we all know, the sword intent is divided into ten, and the comprehension of the tenth-meaning means that the understanding of the sword intent is already very thorough, and then you can form your own potential, that is, the sword potential.
But only a few families that have been inherited for a long time know that there is still a realm in the sword intent and sword momentum, and that is......
Sword Intent Transformation!
Sword intentSword intent, mainly a meaning word.
What does it mean?
What I think, what I feel......
The reason why the sword intent is strong is to convey this sense of intent to others, causing psychological pressure, so as to achieve the purpose of physiological suppression.
The human senses are nothing more than hearing, hearing, touching, smelling, and smelling, and these five senses are the strongest and most direct.
The transformation of sword intent is to convey the sword intent through vision, which is several times stronger than the ordinary ethereal communication, and the natural suppression will also be several times stronger.
For example, now, Dongfang Xun's Bright Moon Sword Intent is intended for the bright moon, and on this night when the bright moon is in the sky, it will add some power in vain, but this increase is because of the scenery.
And Ning Yu's rising sun at night is already contrary to common sense, but any normal person will feel extremely shocked, and he will fall into shock in an instant.
The sun rises, the moon sets!
This is common sense, and it is also reasonable!
"Impossible!"
Dongfang Xun's eyes were like copper bells, and he looked at the rising sun above Ning Yu's head with an incredible face, and his heart was shocked!
What frightened him even more was that at the beginning of the rising sun, his bright moon sword intent directly subsided, and the sword he cut off had no other power at all except for ordinary strength.
"......Children of the family?"
Dongfang Xun's disbelief and horror made Ning Yu laugh out loud, and then his feet moved, and his sword finger poked, and it hit Dongfang Xun's chest heavily, making Dongfang Xun fly in response, and after rolling down a few laps, he lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Fighting a snake does not die but suffers from it, this is an ancient saying, Ning Yu's eyes froze, and he chased Dongfang Xun's figure and went away, and punched Dongfang Xun's head.
"Vertical Zier dare!"
A loud shout of rage sounded, and a strong wind set off in the entire venue, blowing the tables and chairs, causing the spectators' faces to change greatly, and they all defended themselves.
Seeing that the fist was about to hit Dongfang Xun's head, Ning Yu felt cold all over, his hair stood on end, and an incomparably strong aura of death spread all over his body.
"Old horseman, you a**!"
Turning back suddenly, Ning Yu's eyes were cracked, and his eyes stared viciously at the Dongfang Deyi that fell from the air.
"Stop!"
Three angry shouts rang out, respectively from Nangong Su, Duo Lin and Zhou Yunxin!
But Dongfang Deyi is a veteran sword emperor, and he suddenly burst out, the speed is so fast that people can't react, and when he reacts, he slapped Ning Yu's palm, which was less than three feet away from Ning Yu's front door!
With this palm, Ning Yu will definitely be slapped into a meatloaf!
"Brother Ning!"
Nangong Caixun let out an exclamation, and suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and she fell straight down.
"Brother Ning!"
Mo Yanbai and Yang Xunchuan were also stunned, and as soon as the sound came out, their bodies had already moved first, and they rushed towards Ning Yu.
It's just that the speed of the Sword Emperor's attack is so fast, it's not at all a speed that they can reach!
Even Nangong Su could only watch with a look of anger.
"Die!"
Dongfang Deyi's face was fierce, and the speed of the shot was two points faster.
Ning Yu is in the Sword Spirit Realm, but his strength is almost the same as that of Dongfang Xun in the Sword Soul Realm, and what is even more outrageous is that Dongfang Xun has been cultivated by the Dongfang family and has comprehended the sword intent, and Ning Yu has not only comprehended the sword intent, but also is above Dongfang Xun.
And this artistic conception is still the rising sun that specializes in restraining the sword intent of the bright moon, and it has reached the point where the sword intent has turned into shape.
This son, can't stay!
This is Dongfang Deyi's only thought now, because Ning Yu, who has the sword intent to restrain Mingyue, will not die at this time, once his wings are full, he will definitely be a big trouble for Dongfang Family!
"Old puppet, I won't let you go!"
Ning Yu gritted his teeth, he wanted to escape, but his body had been locked by an extremely strong pressure, so suppressed that he couldn't control his body at all, and could only stare at Dongfang Deyi viciously.
If it weren't for the Nine Cloud Ring being sealed, Bei Ningxue's Mind Talisman couldn't be taken out, how could he face this mortal situation!
The heavy despair filled the entire heart, making Ning Yu feel for the first time how small he was......
If he could, he would definitely not have any scruples, and with that finger, he would shatter Dongfang Xun's heart!
At least before you die, you can pull a cushion back!
Pity...... It's too late to say anything......
With a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, Ning Yu tilted his head with difficulty and looked at Zhou Yunxin.
Seeing her covering her heart, her face full of pain and panic, she couldn't help but sigh.
Zhou Xiaoniu, I'm sorry, I may not be able to fulfill that promise......
Slowly closing his eyes, Ning Yu lost his strength.
Ning Yu gave up resisting, Dongfang Deyi's palm had already touched Ning Yu's hair, what would be the outcome in the next second, everyone knew it, and couldn't help but sigh in their hearts.
In less than the year of the weak crown, he comprehended the transformation of sword intent, such a genius......
The genius who died young......
"Long time no see......"
The flat tone and extremely soft voice inexplicably spread throughout the venue, making everyone unconsciously stunned.
And where Dongfang Deyi and Ning Yu existed, Dongfang Deyi was obviously close to Ning Yu's scalp, but it was actually stopped in mid-air, and time seemed to freeze frame.
When they looked closely, everyone looked at the figure that appeared next to Dongfang Deyi in surprise, and Dongfang Deyi's wrist was a hand as withered as an iron tong.
This figure, some short, some rickety, very inconspicuous, but under this inconspicuousness, it reveals a terrifying energy.
He ...... You can't kill it. ”
The tone was a little weak, the rickety figure smiled faintly, and the hand holding Dongfang Deyi's wrist waved lightly, and in Dongfang Deyi's unbelievable eyes, his whole person flew backwards uncontrollably.
Ning Yu, who hadn't waited for a long time for his consciousness to dissipate, opened his eyes in confusion, and saw Dongfang Deyi pedaling frantically back, and in front of him, there was a rickety figure.
"Kazehiro!"
Ning Yu exclaimed in surprise, his mind didn't turn a corner all of a sudden, he didn't know why Feng Hong appeared and saved him.
"I'm old, my legs and feet are not good, and I almost can't catch up. ”
Hearing Ning Yu's exclamation, Feng Hong turned his head, his old face full of ridicule.
I believe you're a ghost!
The corners of Ning Yu's mouth twitched, he was speechless, he slapped the big guy in a town with one palm, would his legs and feet be unfavorable?
Spit and complain, Ning Yu was greatly relieved at this time, and the whole person was even more overwhelmed by the feeling of escaping death.
"Fuhiro !!"
Ning Yu's exclamation was too loud, and it spread throughout the entire venue at once, but as soon as Feng Hong's name came out, a series of tables and chairs moved sounded.
Dongfang Deyi, Nangong Su, Phantom Feather, many old powerhouses got up instantly, their eyes were full of horror, and even their bodies were a little trembling and looked at the rickety Fenghong.
"Ladies and gentlemen, long time no see......"
Feng Hong raised his hand tremblingly and arched, smiling slightly at these old powerhouses, making it look like an old friend meeting.
However, this greeting did not get any response, only a solemn atmosphere, and the violent breathing of these veteran powerhouses.
"Retreat ......"
Several cheers sounded, Phantom Feather overpowered Zhou Yunxin, Nangong Su waved his hand and spread Qi Gang beside Ximen Jinyu and Nangong Caixun, and then the entire venue continued to shine.
In the end, Phantom Yu, Nangong Su, and the veteran powerhouses of the other families all stood together, their faces solemn, and they all looked at Feng Hong cautiously, all of them looked like they were facing a great enemy.
"It's very sad to welcome people like this......
Feng Hong smiled, shook his head, and took a step forward tremblingly.
With one step, the entire venue was completely solidified, and the younger generation was directly pressed to the ground and couldn't move, even if they were as strong as Huangfu Yixian and Qin Hanmo, they couldn't escape.
And the strong men of the older generation, under the great change in complexion, stepped back three steps, and many of them were slightly weaker, and they began to tremble.
Then, Feng Hong took another step, and these trembling powerhouses finally couldn't hold on, and pushed the mountain of gold to fall like a jade pillar.
"Fenghong, what do you want!"
Phantom Yu's face was pale, his forehead was already sweating, and he asked sharply at Feng Hong.
Phantom Feather asked, and the only people who could stand on the field were her, Nangong Su, Dongfang Deyi, and Ning Yu, who was unaffected behind Feng Hong.
One person, two steps, suppress the audience!
Ning Yu's heart trembled suddenly, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak, and he almost stopped breathing.
He knew that Feng Hong was strong, but he didn't expect Feng Hong to be so strong!
"What do you want?"
Feng Hong stopped, lowered his head, as if thinking for a moment, and then raised his head, revealing his old face.
"It's not a big deal, it's just ...... Grab something......"
Feng Hong's tone was flat, and after speaking, he looked at Dongfang Deyi.
This look made Phantom Yu and Nangong Su stunned, and they also turned their heads to look at Dongfang Deyi beside them.
And the latter shuddered suddenly, his face showed horror, and his eyes revealed endless horror.
Grab something...... What to take?
Dongfang Deyi couldn't help but clench his fists, because he knew that what Feng Hong wanted......
It's his head!