On Songshan Mountain, heroes from all walks of life looked at the incarnation of sword intent behind Ning Que in shock, while Wang Chongyang urged the innate skill, covered with innate purple qi, and waited intently.

On the end of the tree, Ning Que stood with his sword in his hand, moving with the wind, hunting in clothes, fluttering with long hair, free and easy to get out of the dust, but it really had a bit of the atmosphere of an ancient sword immortal.

Suddenly, Ning Que raised his long sword and pointed at Wang Chongyang.

In an instant, the incarnation of the sword intent that appeared from time to time behind him stabbed towards Wang Chongyang in a swordsman's sprinting posture.

I can't describe how fast this sword is!

As if ignoring time and space, the incarnation of sword intent appeared in front of Wang Chongyang in an instant.

In addition to Ning Que, whether it is Shaolin monks such as Master Kudu, or heroes all over the mountains, there is no trace of the incarnation of sword intent, and even Wang Chongyang can't see it.

It's just that Wang Chongyang is a congenital master after all.

Although he couldn't see the shadow of the incarnation of the sword intent clearly, he felt a huge invisible danger invading him, and he decisively poured all his body power into the ancient sword, slashing out a purple sword in front of him.

"Bang!"

An invisible sword qi stabbed on the purple qi sword gang that Wang Chongyang slashed out, the purple qi sword gang shattered in response, Wang Chongyang suddenly felt an extremely sharp invisible sword qi stabbing towards him, his face changed, and he hurriedly used Jin Yangong and swept into the air.

The invisible sword qi stabbed at the position where Wang Chongyang had been standing before, and the raging sword qi immediately tore out a large crack tens of meters long, and all the nearby plants and trees were all cut by the sword qi.

At this time, Wang Chongyang's original position slowly emerged as a translucent phantom, but it was Ning Que's sword intent incarnation.

One blow missed, and the sword intent incarnation glanced up at Wang Chongyang in mid-air, and then the figure disappeared again.

The next moment, Wang Chongyang in mid-air was attacked by an invisible sword qi again.

This time, although Wang Chongyang still sensed the danger, after all, he was in the middle of the air, and he could no longer flexibly dodge, so he could only urge the innate power with all his strength, so that the whole body was densely covered with innate purple qi and block this blow.

"Bang!"

Wang Chongyang shot down from mid-air like a cannonball, first breaking three trees and then collapsing an attic of the Shaolin Temple.

In the sky, there was a trail of blood.

The sword intent incarnation resurfaced, but this time after the sword intent incarnation appeared, it gradually became blurred, and then disappeared completely.

For now, after Ning Que's sword intent incarnation launched an out-of-body attack, it could only achieve two consecutive hits at most. After that, Ning Que had to condense again before he could continue to attack.

"It's not good, even Sect Master Wang is no match for this big devil. ”

Master Kudu, all the Shaolin monks, and many Shaolin monks, saw that Wang Chongyang was injured by the sword intent incarnation used by Ning Que, and they all secretly said that it was not good.

Now Wang Chongyang is their savior.

Moreover, Wang Chongyang is still the strongest helper they have invited.

If Wang Chongyang was defeated by Ning Que, then there would really be no one to save them Shaolin.

"Isn't even Chongyang Zhenren the opponent of this big devil? In this case, who else in the world can check and balance him? Is it just to let him do whatever he wants?"

Heroes from all walks of life are depressed.

Although they were very amazed by the incarnation of sword intent displayed by Ning Que, no one wanted Ning Que to win.

After all, Ning Que's murderous reputation is too strong, and what Ning Que did in the Western Regions made these martial arts heroes very insecure, and they were also afraid that Ning Que would ask them to surrender, and if they didn't surrender, they would destroy the door, and they would take away the cheats of the exercises.

Therefore, almost everyone here wants Wang Chongyang to win.

It's just that now this result has made them very disappointed.

"Bang!"

Wang Chongyang blasted an exit in the collapsed attic and walked out calmly.

As an innate master, of course, he was not so easy to defeat.

It's just that it's true that he's at a disadvantage, and it's true that he's injured.

"Wang Chongyang, are you still going to stop me?"

Ning Que was condescending and sneered.

Wang Chongyang didn't speak, he directly explained his attitude with his actions, he jumped on his knees, rose into the air, one of his two hands, flew above Ning Que's head like a wild goose, and then held the sword with one hand, and a sword like Mount Tai pressed down straight down.

A mighty purple qi sword gang descended like a thunderbolt, shaking the void, as if it was about to crush everything.

"If you are stubborn, then don't blame me for being rude. ”

Ning Que's face turned cold, and the incarnation of sword intent appeared behind him again, and as soon as the long sword was extended, it blocked the mighty purple qi sword Gangshengsheng.

At the same time, Ning Que himself appeared behind Wang Chongyang like a ghost, and stabbed Wang Chongyang in the throat with a sword.

Wang Chongyang's face changed slightly, and his body leaned back, dodging Ning Que's sword.

However, although Ning Que's sword did not stab Wang Chongyang's throat, it stabbed him in the chest, leaving a deep scar.

After making a contribution with a sword, Ning Que took the opportunity to pursue, and he once again lightning out of the sword and stabbed Wang Chongyang's heart.

However, just when Ning Que's sword was about to make another contribution, and maybe even kill Wang Chongyang, a brilliant stream of light shot into his long sword and sent him a long sword.

"Roar!!

At the same time, a golden divine dragon phantom, extremely fierce, lined up the layers of void, with a terrifying momentum of overwhelming mountains and seas, slammed towards Ning Que with teeth and claws.

Ning Que's face changed slightly, this divine dragon phantom, he felt a trace of danger. With a shake of his body, he avoided the Divine Dragon Phantom and appeared on a big tree dozens of meters away.

The golden dragon phantom slammed into a pile of rocks, shattering the entire pile of rocks, and for a while, the stones pierced through the air and the dust was flying.

As soon as Ning Que stood still, there was a mysterious and distant sound of flute in his ears, and countless flying peach blossoms suddenly appeared in front of him, and the peach blossoms were beautiful.

It's just that Ning Que felt that this peach blossom killing machine was hidden, and immediately urged the Yin Demon Body, and a layer of faint black frost appeared on his skin.

The next moment, the peach blossoms in the sky suddenly spun violently, and one after another peach blossoms were like the sharpest sword blades, constantly slashing at Ning Que's body, and sparks splashed for a while.

Ning Que relied on the invulnerability of the Yin Demon Body and forcibly rushed out of the peach blossom attack, and then found that there were three more people around Wang Chongyang.

One is a noble middle-aged man wearing the emperor's dragon robe.

One is a heroic beggar with a rectangular face and thick hands and feet. The beggar's clothes were covered with patches, but they were cleanly washed, and he had a dog-beating stick in his hand and a large gourd with vermilion paint on his back.

There is also a Tsing Yi scribe with a clear appearance, a cool demeanor, and a jade flute in his hand. This person was dressed in green clothes, wearing a square scarf of the same color, and his face was arrogant and uninhibited.

Just looking at the dresses and extraordinary bearings of these three people, Ning Que guessed their origins.

"It turned out that it was Dali Duan Zhixing, the beggar gang Hong Qigong, and the Peach Blossom Island Huang Yaoshi, you have arrived. At this time, all five of us have arrived, and it is impossible to say that we must start earlier than the martial arts. ”

Ning Que smiled faintly.