Ximen Rin frowned, staring at the two people who were fighting the floating platform, Qiao Changyuan changed his forbearance and restraint for a while, the sword waves were like the sea, one after another, forcing Lin Zhiheng, on the floating platform, the streamer was shining, even Ximen Rin had to admire that this person had such a good swordsmanship, but Lin Zhiheng did not show weakness, and even used a set of strange swordsmanship that he had never seen before, and in his hand was obviously a stainless steel sword that would rather bend than bend, but each sword was pierced from an unexpected direction of the opponent, and the sword light was distorted and flowing, as if countless spiritual snakes were cruising in the air, although it was under the scorching sun, but in the sword light like a silver snake dancing, but it revealed an incomparably eerie and weirdness, reflecting Lin Zhiheng's pale face as white as paper, which made people feel endless chills in their hands.

The more Ximen Rin looked at it, the more shocked he became, Lin Zhiheng had been acting in the martial arts hall for several years, and he didn't even know that he practiced such swordsmanship, could it be that this young man's scheming was so deep? But in any case, Lin Zhiheng made an oath today, not afraid of life and death, and went into battle to avenge his siblings, all of which proved this young man's loyalty and enthusiasm, but he practiced such a set of vicious and evil swordsmanship, the so-called sword and heart together, how could it not make Ximen Rin have endless doubts in his heart?

At this moment, Qiao Changyuan couldn't help but feel anxious because of the long-term futility, and with a roar, a sword stabbed out flatly, and the sword wind was like thunder, but he didn't care about his own safety, and used a ruthless move that only attacked but could not defend. When he used this sword, Qiao Changyuan only felt that his heart was extremely beautiful, his eyes glowed with a strange look, and the color of wood on his face was swept away, and his divine might was awe-inspiring, and he was like a god general. Over the years, he endured the neglect of his family and father, as well as the bullying of his half-siblings, running around every day, facing countless strong enemies, in order to survive, he did not dare to indulge even if he practiced, and practiced this set of swordsmanship comparable to the iron wall, just to be invincible, but he did not dare to perform the lore martial arts in secret, lest he incur his father's jealousy. Because of his forcible personality twist, he is reluctant to attack easily even when he has an advantage.

But today is different, just in front of everyone to show their strengths, coupled with Shi Ming's orders, the two interact, if the last layer of shackles in his heart is removed, the evil dragon who has taken off the shackles will inevitably be too extreme, although he knows that in the face of this weird and gloomy swordsmanship, the best way to deal with it is to strengthen the defensive position, and wait until the opponent's skills are exhausted before attacking back, but today he can never tolerate such a practice, so he actually used a swordsmanship that he almost never really used. In his opinion, no matter if a young man like Lin Zhiheng has a strong character, but in such a life-and-death fight, Lin Zhiheng can't withstand a few moves, and he wants to use death and power to force his opponent to submit.

But in the face of such a ruthless sword, Lin Zhiheng did not follow the practice of martial arts, avoiding the truth and making it false, a cold cold light flashed in his eyes, and it was also a sword stabbing Qiao Changyuan's heart, and he actually performed a move that ended up together, the two long swords were almost attached to each other, and the sword wind was fierce, making a piercing wind roar.

In the midst of countless exclamations, the two stainless steel swords were about to pierce the opponent's heart at the same time, Qiao Changyuan clearly saw Lin Zhiheng's cold and indifferent, lifeless eyes, and an inexplicable fear was born in his heart, the long sword was protected, and the sword was withdrawn in a thousand shots, blocking the long sword in Lin Zhiheng's hand, even so, two blood flowers burst into the chests of the two at the same time, and blood splashed. At the last moment, the strong desire to survive still made Qiao Changyuan back down.

Lin Zhiheng's internal strength was slightly weak, and the long sword was winding around, but it stopped abruptly at the moment when he swept in front of him, and brought the cold sword blade to his mouth, and actually stretched out his tongue to clean up a wisp of blood on the blade, and then raised his head and showed a smile to Qiao Changyuan. Qiao Changyuan's heart was shocked, and he couldn't help but take a step back. But at the moment when his steps moved slightly, Lin Zhiheng had already stabbed with a sword, and the twisted and circling sword light was weird and ruthless, but Lin Zhiheng obviously gave up all defenses, making this sword full of straight and straight forward, extremely tragic momentum, which made people feel very sad in their eyes.

Qiao Changyuan's first reaction was to defend with all his might, and his watertight defense blocked Lin Zhiheng's ruthless sword, but at the moment when his eyes staggered, Qiao Changyuan saw Lin Zhiheng's eyes full of disdain, and his heart was suddenly full of resentment and unwillingness, when Lin Zhiheng stabbed the second sword, Qiao Changyuan no longer defended, the long sword fought back, the two swords were wrong, and there were sparks and sparks, but at the moment when he was about to pierce Lin Zhiheng's left rib, he turned around and picked it up, blocking the sword that almost pierced his heart, and the blood burst out, Lin Zhiheng's left rib left a long blood mark, but Qiao Changyuan only had a crack in the clothes on his heart。

Although he took the lead again, Qiao Changyuan's eyes were gloomy, because Lin Zhiheng had no intention of collecting his sword and protecting it from beginning to end, and he had a clear understanding in his heart, knowing that this young man really didn't care about life and death, but this was something he couldn't do, if he didn't cherish his life, he wouldn't have gone to great lengths to keep his eyes on it. But this young man who doesn't know what the suffering of the world knows, if he lives ten more years and has the courage to die for righteousness, then he will be truly convinced.

Thinking of this, Qiao Changyuan shouted loudly, the sword light was like a swimming dragon, and he rushed towards Lin Zhiheng, Lin Zhiheng calmly looked at the confused sword light, and in his eyes, he turned his hand out of the sword, and the sword light was like a spirit snake, twisting towards the sword shadow that rushed towards him. This time, both of them used my invincible killing moves, but they fought for more than ten moves, and they saw the sword light skyrocketing, the more the two of them fought, the sword momentum gradually became difficult to control, the cold light sword qi overflowed and scattered, and a little blood light burst out from time to time in the sword light, dotted in the sword shadow flying rainbow, like the red calyx remnants that fell one after another in the twilight of spring.

When Ximen Rin saw this, he was already cold in his heart unconsciously, he could see clearly, almost every move, Qiao Changyuan was able to leave a sword mark on Lin Zhiheng's body, if it weren't for Lin Zhiheng's weird and vicious swordsmanship, and it was fighting to the death, I was afraid that he would have died of a fiasco, but even so, the situation faced by Lin Zhiheng did not improve in the slightest, and there were more and more sword wounds on his body, although the injuries were not serious, but the accumulation was enough to make him lose his combat power. But what made Ximen Rin strange was that Lin Zhiheng didn't seem to feel the pain in his body at all, and every sword was calm and spicy, without the slightest sign of wavering. Ximen Rin's heart moved, at this moment, he finally saw that something was wrong, he didn't recognize Lin Zhiheng's swordsmanship, which was understandable, maybe it was because of some kind of chance that this young man was taught by a stranger, but in any case, with Lin Zhiheng's age and cultivation, it was impossible to have such perseverance and perseverance, he turned his mind, his eyes wandered, and he looked at Yang Ning who was standing not far away, only to see that although Yang Ning's expression had not changed, but a pair of originally cold and indifferent phoenix eyes showed a happy look from time to time, and there was a faint look of smugness between his eyebrows。

Even more sure that the matter was related to this only boy who he couldn't control, and holding back the horror in his heart, Ximen Rin pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Zijing, I look at the swordsmanship used by Zhiheng very familiarly, but I can't remember where I have seen it, Zijing, do you still remember this set of swordsmanship?"

Yang Ning didn't expect that Ximen Rin was testing himself, but when he already knew what was going on, he smiled and said: "Uncle Shi also remembers this set of swordsmanship, this set of swordsmanship is called 'Ruthless Evil Sword', evil and weird, go off the beaten path, the sword is vicious, if you talk about the power, not under Uncle Shi's 'one zhang red', what is even more strange is that the heart method that matches this set of swordsmanship has the effect of empathy, if you practice for a long time, your temperament will also be affected by swordsmanship, and gradually become ruthless and gloomy, so this set of swordsmanship is regarded as an evil sword, and it gradually disappears into oblivion." At the beginning, after the sect master of this sect got this sword technique, after repeated research, he thought that although this sword technique was unique and exquisite, it was a pity that he practiced to the extreme, but he used the sword to serve people, not the sword with people, so although it was easy to achieve, it was difficult to become a great road after all, so it was never passed on. Originally, I thought that no one in the world knew this sword technique, but I didn't expect that last night Zhiheng came to ask me about the origin of this sword technique, and I don't know what kind of chance he had to get it. The remnants of the ruthless evil sword, although there is no mental method, and the sword moves are not complete, but he actually practiced those scattered moves one by one, although there is no way to use them, but with such a foundation, I told him the sword technique, he can use it from beginning to end today, if he can practice for a few months, I am afraid that Qiao Changyuan will not be able to defeat him. It's a pity that he didn't dare to ask his uncle for advice before, otherwise he might have achieved great swordsmanship now. Speaking of this, a smile inadvertently appeared on Yang Ning's delicate and cold face, as if a ray of sunlight through the clouds on the day of the nine cold days, although faint, it was so bright and dazzling that it gave people the illusion of melting ice and snow.

Ximen Rin heard this but only felt frightened, last night he got an urgent report, learned that Shi Ming summoned Jiangdong's black and white masters to join the alliance, and wanted to intercept his party, so he sent Lin Zhiheng and other eight teenagers to kill the eyeliner sent by Jiangdong, and then he had to consider how to deal with the situation and change the original plan, so he instructed Lin Zhiheng to stay in the two-person room to take care of Yang Ning, he didn't go back until the fourth watch, when he saw Lin Zhiheng tossing and turning, he thought that he was not used to living in the same room with a character like Yang Ning, and he didn't expect that it was just two hours of being alone, Yang Ning actually made Lin Zhiheng almost fall into a situation of no return。

Although he didn't recognize Lin Zhiheng at the beginning that he was using the Ruthless Evil Sword, he knew exactly what kind of martial arts the Ruthless Evil Sword was at the moment.

The so-called righteous martial arts, the initial intention is mostly to regulate yin and yang, dredge the blood, and strengthen the body, so the cultivation process is smooth and safe, although the entry is relatively slow, but if you can cultivate to the highest level step by step, you can be invincible. On the other hand, the so-called cult martial arts are often unscrupulous to stimulate the potential of the human body, and the initial entry is very fast, but after practice, it is extremely dangerous, and there are worries about life at every turn.

The distinction between good and evil in martial arts is not as decisive as some people think, but it is not a boundary that can be diluted, in fact, many opposing sects, or most of them are entangled in grievances and interests, but the differences in martial arts are definitely one of the root causes, at least you can't expect a person who cultivates pure yang heart method to practice pure yin heart method to live in harmony for a long time, just like the opposition between the martial arts sect and the Cuihu birth lineage, it is precisely because the martial arts heart method of the two factions is the peak of the martial arts of the two factions, so although Yang Ning and Pingyan have never met, and even can feel the temperament of each other, but they will definitely not become friends。

Of course, even if it is an evil skill, there is a distinction between superior and inferior, the secret heart method of the martial arts sect, although it is the deepest heart method in the martial arts of the evil sect, but after the excellence of the sect masters of the past dynasties, the damage to the body has been reduced to a minimum, although the cultivation process is extremely dangerous, but it is within the controllable range, and can maximize the potential of the human body, if not, even if Yang Ning is talented, he cannot have such a shocking achievement at the age of seventeen.

Although the Ruthless Evil Sword is also of the same kind, it is no less different from the Martial Dao Sect's mental method, and it is one of the most sinister evil skills. Just because this sword technique is amazingly powerful, but it is too vicious and ruthless, it often leads people astray in the practice of swordsmanship, and the internal strength heart method that cooperates with this set of sword techniques is an evil heart method that can empathize with it. If you have a good hand in Qihuang, or if you are a master of cultivation, you can still save each other, but after practicing this evil sword, there is almost no possibility of recovery. Once the temperament changes, most of them are difficult to return, and there is even the possibility of mental disorder.

Although Lin Zhiheng had many shortcomings in the past, but his intelligence and martial arts have been deeply valued by Ximen Rin, these two days to see that his temperament is gradually maturing, Ximen Rin has already decided that if Lin Zhiheng can return to Youji safely, he will recommend him to Luo Chengyu's side as a guard, but now it is no longer possible, even if Lin Zhiheng can return victorious, but this evil sword heart method has become the biggest hidden danger, I don't know when it will break out, completely destroying this young man who may have a bright future.

However, what shocked Ximen Rin the most was not that Lin Zhiheng had practiced the evil skill by mistake, but that Yang Ning did not hesitate to teach Lin Zhiheng such a hidden evil skill, if he did it intentionally, it can only show that Yang Ning is extremely cold-blooded, and he has no mercy for a young man who reveres himself, if he does it unintentionally, it is even more terrifying, a young man with peerless martial arts, a splendid chest, but a reckless young man, is better than the most ruthless hero, uncontrollable powerful force, can only cause all kinds of irreparable consequences, and will exceed everyone's expectations。

Ximen Rin's eyes were unpredictable, and he carefully hid the jealousy in his heart, but he set his eyes on the floating platform, only to see that in the light of the snow sword, blood was splashing, obviously Lin Zhiheng was about to lose, and after a moment of silence, Ximen Rin finally sighed secretly, and changed the topic: "Zijing, do you think Zhiheng can win?"

Ximen Rin didn't know, he really misunderstood Yang Ning, although Yang Ning was arrogant and indifferent, but he was not a ruthless person, for Lin Zhiheng he was familiar with, he would not harm him for no reason, although he passed on the sword spectrum of Lin Zhiheng's ruthless evil sword last night, but the heart method was not taught. After careful consideration, he felt that this mental method was just a loss of fear and pity in people's hearts, but over time, it would make people's hearts change greatly, so he changed Lin Zhiheng's internal strength mental method slightly according to the set of tantric mental methods that he had practiced for many years, so that he could temporarily abandon the interference of emotions when using this set of swordsmanship, although the modified mental method and this set of swordsmanship could not be completely compatible, so that the power of the swordsmanship was weakened to the original seventy percent, but compared to the harm of the original mental method, the gains outweighed the losses。 Moreover, Lin Zhiheng was able to use this set of swordsmanship every other day, also because the internal strength and mental method did not change much.

It can make the long-lost swordsmanship reappear in the rivers and lakes, and eliminate the hidden dangers, indicating that Yang Ning's knowledge and achievements in martial arts are close to the realm of a generation of grandmasters, although there are still some gaps, but over time, it will inevitably be more sophisticated, Yang Ning is still young after all, and he can't help but feel a little proud in his heart, Ximen Rin asked him, he didn't hide it at all, and told it, but he originally wanted to wait until Ximen Rin asked him about the hidden dangers of the heart, so that he could tell Ximen Rin the one thing he was most proud of, but he didn't expect Ximen Rin to not ask more, but instead changed the topic and asked him for his views on the battle situation, even with Yang Ning's lack of desire, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed。 But he didn't have any scheming, he didn't know that Ximen Rin was jealous of himself, so he deliberately avoided the topic that might cause disputes, only when Ximen Rin was worried about Lin Zhiheng's safety, so he didn't think too much, and said with a smile: "Uncle Shi, don't worry, since he learned swordsmanship from me all night, how can I let him die in front of me, this time, even if he doesn't win, he won't be defeated." Speaking of the last sentence, Yang Ning had already gotten rid of Fang Cai's negative emotions and regained his indifferent and clear state of mind again.

Now the battle situation has become more and more dangerous, obviously Lin Zhiheng has fallen behind, Ximen Rin can't think of any way for Yang Ning to make his side undefeated, but his eyes flashed, he saw Yang Ning's expression calm and calm, and his gaze towards the floating platform was even more determined, and somehow he was convinced in his heart, and couldn't help but smile slightly, and his heart was a lot more stable.

After a hard battle, Lin Zhiheng clearly felt the passage of internal force, as well as the pain around his body, a total of more than 20 sword wounds, even under the effect of the wonderful mental method, all kinds of emotions that were forcibly suppressed began to resurface in his heart, with the interference of emotions, his swordsmanship began to be messy. Close his eyes slightly, so that the sweat that rolls down will not fall into his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he happened to see Qiao Changyuan's tired look, and there was a trace of pride in his heart. It's not that he doesn't know that Qiao Changyuan's martial arts are far above him, and he can defeat the alliance of two brothers and kill them, which is far inferior to himself, but even if he knows it, he still comes forward to challenge, not only because of hatred, but also because he doesn't want to see his brother bleed again. If Qiao Changyuan is allowed to go away with his reputation, then the next three formations will inevitably be bloody battles, in order to compete with Qiao Changyuan for credit, the masters who come up to fight on the Jiangdong side will never have any hands. He had already figured out in that moment that no matter what, the next three formations would have to be taken over by the remaining six of them, and in order to avoid that tragic situation, the only way to deal with it was to make the other party fear his own retaliation. But if Yang Ning, Ximen Rin, and Ling Chong make a move, Qiao Changyuan can avoid the battle as much as possible, even if he responds to the battle, although his side will win, in the eyes of everyone, he is just a bully, and there is no guarantee that the opponent will be cowardly in the future. Only by challenging Qiao Changyuan himself, and his thoughts will die with him, in this way, the people who go into battle again on the Jiangdong side will be jealous of the other brothers who are in the same position as themselves, and the brothers who are wary will have more chances of survival. Thinking of the brotherhood of mutual support over the years, Lin Zhiheng never regrets embarking on the road of death. He clearly knew that after ten moves at most, he would die under Qiao Changyuan's sword, but before he died, he was sure enough to pull Qiao Changyuan to accompany him to the funeral.

The corners of his mouth moved slightly, forcibly stopping a smile, and Lin Zhiheng held a tube of silver at the bottom of his sleeve with his left hand. Last night he was ordered to go out to clean the eyeliner around him, and the harvest was not small, in addition to a bag of wine, he also got a tube of Jiangnan Shenji Gate secret "Pear Flower Needle", this kind of secret weapon is exquisite and exquisite, infinitely powerful, only need to touch the spring, thousands of silver needles can penetrate the leather armor within a distance of two zhang, within this distance, even if it is a top master, it will never be able to retreat. Yesterday I accidentally got this hidden weapon, and Lin Zhiheng, who was trained in the martial arts hall, immediately recognized this "pear flower needle" that was worth 100 gold, but could only be used once, because this kind of hidden weapon was not very useful except for being used to plot sneak attacks, after all, when facing the enemy, no one would watch you take out the hidden weapon and not dodge, so Lin Zhiheng did not hand over the hidden weapon, but kept it as a trophy, but it came in handy now.

He never thought of killing Qiao Changyuan with his real martial arts, from beginning to end, he used the same fighting method, that is, when Qiao Changyuan pierced his body with a sword, he would not suspect that he was going to perform a secret plan, abandon the sword and flee, as long as the enemy's sword was stagnant in his body, it was enough for him to launch the "Pear Blossom Needle" At this time, the distance between the two is less than a zhang, which is the most powerful distance of the pear flower needle, and after this vicious battle, even if he succeeds in the secret calculation, both lose, no one will look down on his brother, the only regret is that he can no longer set foot on the hometown of Youji. A hint of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, Lin Zhiheng's hand slowed down, almost immediately, and Qiao Changyuan's long sword immediately followed him to his chest. Qiao Changyuan didn't suspect that Lin Zhiheng had ulterior motives, and the fight of nearly a hundred moves made him recognize that this young man was an evenly matched opponent, and Shi Ming's words asking him to fight quickly in advance also made him a little anxious, although he knew that Lin Zhiheng's evil martial arts were enough for him to explain to Shi Ming, but the desire for power and glory still made him lose his usual caution, and the nostalgic look in Lin Zhiheng's eyes also made him a sign of weakness and abandonment, so he had no reservations about this sword.

At the moment when Qiao Changyuan's long sword was about to pierce Lin Zhiheng's heart, he suddenly felt that the tip of the sword was shocked, and the sword body was deflected, and it had already pierced Lin Zhiheng's chest, but this shock was biased, and it had avoided the vital points of the heart and lungs, but this difference, Lin Zhiheng could no longer feel it, almost felt the severe pain at the same time, he was already clear in his heart, and there were no more distracting thoughts, he raised his left hand and pressed the spring, and a cluster of brilliant and dazzling silver light shot towards Qiao Changyuan like a torrential rain. Qiao Changyuan has been fighting with people all year round, and he is extremely experienced, almost at the moment when the long sword trembled, he had an alarm in his heart, almost subconsciously reacting, he had abandoned the sword and retreated, and at the same time, the sword in his left hand had turned into a ball of fine light, blocking most of the silver needles, but there were still hundreds of silver needles that had submerged into Qiao Changyuan's chest and abdomen without any obstacles. Qiao Changyuan staggered back, the character that had been cultivated for a long time at this moment played a role, and his first thought was to escape.

Lin Zhiheng watched Qiao Changyuan retreat, and couldn't help but want to chase after him with his sword, but his body moved slightly, and he felt that he was almost fainting in pain, but he couldn't exert his strength, and his grief and anger were difficult to relieve. Just when his thoughts were all lost, suddenly there was a pain in the acupoint in the middle of the body, and a wisp of cold true qi penetrated into the body, going retrograde along the tail of the dove and the giant que, and went straight into the sea of qi, he only felt that the dantian was like turning over the river and the sea, and the wisp of delicate true qi was like nectar and ice rain, and his dried meridians regained their vitality again, and he felt that the true qi was running freely again. Lin Zhiheng didn't care about who helped, and threw it hard, and the sword turned into a flying rainbow and attacked Qiao Changyuan. At this time, Qiao Changyuan had retreated to the edge of the floating platform, he only felt that the chest and abdomen were like a fire, and the pain was incomparable, but at this moment, there was a sound of the sword blade breaking through the air, he was finally experienced in a hundred battles, and he didn't realize that he was clear, and tried his best to dodge to the side, but after all, he was affected by the injury, and the blood flashed, and the long sword actually penetrated into his left shoulder. The injury was worse, the snow was worse, Qiao Changyuan couldn't bear it anymore, his legs were weak, he had already fallen on the floating platform, and his body hit the hard platform, this violent vibration touched the injury even more, a cry of pain, a few rolls, and his body actually fell to Jiang Xin. Seeing Qiao Changyuan's figure disappear, Lin Zhiheng's last trace of strength had been exhausted, and he laughed a few times in the sky, his body was weak, and he actually fell on the floating platform. In this battle, it turned out to be a defeat for both sides, and there was no winner.

Seeing this tragedy, Shi Ming and Ximen Rin did not need to discuss, and at the same time ordered to save people, the sailors on the Jiangdong side of the Shiming boat rescued Qiao Changyuan who fell into a coma and sent him to the cabin for treatment, and on the Youji side, Ximen Rin personally went on the floating platform to carry Lin Zhiheng back to the boat, just a short journey of water, Ximen Rin was almost soaked in Lin Zhiheng's blood in black. Forcibly endured the grief in his heart, Ximen Rin personally drew his sword for him to stop the bleeding, but fortunately, the wound medicine he carried with him was the best, which saved Lin Zhiheng's life.

During the treatment of Lin Zhiheng by Ximen Rin, Shi Ming did not interrupt him, nor did he rush to ask for the next battle, at this moment the thoughts in his heart were extremely complicated, although he regretted that both sides were defeated in this battle, but what made him even more shocked was that Lin Zhiheng showed courage and ruthlessness, but he was just a disciple of Youji Yanwutang who did not come out of the teacher, and he had such martial arts courage, even if it was not like this, I am afraid it also represents the achievement style of the new generation of talents in Youji. Twenty years of time, Youji has not wasted, presumably has cultivated countless young rookies, thinking that although the Tang clan is trying its best to recruit talents, but in addition to the masters in his own sect, he is either a dull old man, or a new master who is arrogant and arrogant. Thinking of this, Shi Ming felt very uneasy in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel jealous, why can Ximen Rin's subordinates have such rookie talents, but he is often overstretched? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let a guard go in to take a look at Qiao Changyuan's injury, although he didn't win this battle, but Qiao Changyuan's martial arts and intelligence he already saw in his eyes, if this person was treated, Chunshuitang must be able to replenish new blood, right?

Standing alone in the bow of the boat, he didn't look back to care about Lin Zhiheng's injury, and he didn't pay attention to the worried teenagers who surrounded Ximen Rin and Lin Zhiheng, as well as Ling Chong, who was careful and guarded, and the Jiangdong side of the embankment took the opportunity to attack, Yang Ning suddenly showed a faint smile, he raised his hand, there was a piece of transparent ice in the palm of his white jade, he just condensed the water into ice, and then used this crystal clear ice cube as a hidden weapon, under the dazzling sunlight, naturally no one noticed this shadowless invisible hidden weapon, the first time it deflected Qiao Changyuan's sword, saved Lin Zhiheng's life, and the second time he crossed into a wisp of true qi, so that Lin Zhiheng rose up and hit Qiao Changyuan hard。 This matter is easy to say, but his martial arts are originally biased towards masculinity, and condensing water into ice is a forcible use of yin energy, but it also consumes a lot of his true qi, but it is the secret weapon technique, although it is subtle, it is not a difficult thing.

It's not that he can't just plot against Qiao Changyuan directly, but Yang Ning is unwilling to do that, he has the word fairness in his heart, although he doesn't like Qiao Changyuan either, just because he has to hide his true temperament in martial arts, but in any case, this person won with real talent and learning, not any conspiracy. Although the means are ruthless, they are naturally nothing in Yang Ning's eyes. Lin Zhiheng challenged Qiao Changyuan, although Yang Ning liked his courage, he also felt that he was too strong. Although it has been decided to defend Lin Zhiheng, Yang Ning has never thought of intervening in this fair decisive battle. Although he made a move, he only avoided the death of both sides, and if it wasn't for his shot, this would have been a sure ending. helped Lin Zhiheng to help, but in order to prevent Qiao Changyuan from winning because of his minor injury, the ending was also a tie, but instead of ending up together, he lost both. Of course, among them, he has his own intimacy, Lin Zhiheng's life is fine, but Qiao Changyuan still needs to struggle on the edge of life and death, but Yang Ning won't think much about this, no matter what, he has already given Qiao Changyuan a chance to survive.

Watching Xuan Bing slowly turn into ice water, Yang Ning smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "It's already five battles, but it's a draw, what about the next five battles?"