Volume 16 Chapter 4 (4)

The Hidden Blade walks alone, alone and alone. On the altar, Yang Ning chose to face the most terrifying enemy in his life alone after seeing He Louqi's unpredictable cultivation, but Yang Ning reduced his wings, He Louqi's expression became solemn, only to see his shoulders shrugged, his arms slightly open, half-sealed and half-closed, like a round, although he did not move his body, but a majestic momentum has come to his face. Ping Yan only felt the sharp wind blowing on his face, and couldn't help but turn his head sharply, but a strand of hair had been cut down by the invisible edge, and he couldn't help but be secretly shocked, knowing that He Louqi's cultivation had actually reached the realm of "condensing qi into a front", not to mention himself and Yang Ning, it was Yue Qiuxin, the sect master of Cuihu, although picking flowers and flying leaves can also hurt people, but this "condensing qi into a front" is mostly only a little successful, not to mention that He Louqi did not really make a move. The edge has come out of the body, obviously it has reached the realm of Dacheng when the water is full and overflowing, this realm, there must be only one among the four great grandmasters, and the hope of winning this battle is very small.

Since Ping Yan was able to come to such a conclusion, Yang Ning also knew it, but he seemed to be unconscious, and his steps forward were as firm as ever, and he didn't hesitate for a moment, after a sneering sound that made the gums numb, Yang Ning's clothes were already full of holes, and a trace of blood seeped out of his clothes, and even on his delicate and pale face, there were two more blood marks as thin as hair, this is still his cultivation has already advanced to the realm of the grandmaster, so that he can fight against the invisible edge with his flesh and blood, otherwise he is afraid that his body has already turned into mud.

He Louqi was naturally aware of this situation, but what made his heart palpitate was that from beginning to end, the young demon emperor in front of him did not manage to avoid his attack, his whole person was like a sharp sword, and he did not hesitate to wedge into the unfathomable ocean, breaking the waves, and not regretting it until death. Seeing that Yang Ning was so careless, He Louqi sighed and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed, but he knew that even if his "Condensing Qi into a Blade" had already been completed, he couldn't easily kill an innate master. What's more, Yang Ning, who has already entered the ranks of the grandmasters, if he allows this young man to bully him, he is afraid that he will fight to lose both, with his own identity and status, let alone a draw, he will not be able to defeat the opponent within the agreed ten moves, and he will already lose face.

As soon as he thought of this, the release of true qi did not reduce the power at all, He Louqi put the two fingers in his right hand together, and pointed to Yang Ning's heart, although he is the best at fisting, but he is also profound in fingering, this finger seems to be simple, but Yang Ning saw it in his eyes, but he only felt that there was no way to dodge, but he didn't plan to dodge, his expression remained unchanged at the moment, and his left hand waved his palm. The fingers intersected, Yang Ning's body shook violently, and he was forced to take half a step back, but He Louqi's body also shook slightly. Obviously, Yang Ning's palm is not easy to with, although He Louqi's finger is useless, but he did not lose the color, but smiled slightly, at the same time, a sharp sword also escaped from his fingertips, like a shock to Yang Ning's throat, but it turned out that this finger power had been stored when He Louqi made a hand, until Yang Ning was old, it was suddenly issued, this move is impossible to prevent, not one in a hundred, it is one of He Louqi's killing moves, the throat is one of the most vulnerable points of the human body, if you hit this finger force, it must be dead or alive, as soon as the two sides fight, Yang Ning is already on the verge of despair again。

This finger is invisible and substantial, even if Pingyan is eyeing him from the side, he can't help in time, but Yang Ning is immersive, only feeling that the hairs all over his body seem to stand up because of this acute crisis, although He Louqi's move is sinister, but Yang Ning knows that if he is desperate to lose his true qi, it is not impossible to avoid it, but in this way, he finally won half a point of the lead with a blatant blood, I am afraid that it will be gone, He Louqi still has four tricks to come out, it is impossible for him to take it head-on, Qingping is his wife, can he still push the heavy responsibility of saving people to Ping YanThinking of this. Yang Ning's heart swelled with endless anger, but unexpectedly, his mood was unprecedentedly clear and calm, his left arm trembled, and a blue light picked up He Louqi's face door from the bottom up, at the same time, Yang Ning's waist was folded backwards, barely avoiding the invisible finger force that chased souls and killed people, but after all, it was a little slower, a muscle was cut off from his shoulder, blood splashed like rain, and he could almost see the white bone stubble. However, Yang Ning took the risk of taking the lead in the sword and still saw the results, He Louqi did not expect Yang Ning to fight to the death with the sword, so he had to wave his palm to block, although he pushed away the Ning Qing Sword, one of his robe sleeves was also cut by the Ning Qing Sword.

Yang Ning and He Louqi couldn't fight two tricks, but they had already seen Pingyan's heart frightened, at this time, thousands of distracting thoughts in her heart were swept away, and she could no longer remember that she was a disciple of Cuihu, she could not share life and death with the disciples of the Demon Gate, and she could no longer remember that she was atoning for the sin of the master, so she escorted Zijing and Qingping to seek medical treatment from thousands of miles away. I can't even remember that if He Louqi is defeated, the idea of seeking medical treatment has become a mirror, and only the blood flowers on Yang Ning's body are left in her eyes, and there is only unforgettable hatred and killing. A long roar, like a phoenix roaring for nine days, the flat smoke suddenly jumped up, the slender and graceful body suddenly flipped in mid-air, the silver neon turned into a bolt of lightning, and the body and sword shot towards He Louqi.

This sword struck from top to bottom, although it was powerful and powerful. However, all masters know that if the gap between the two sides is not big, it is best not to perform such a move, because it is easy to expose their weaknesses when fighting, even if the opponent's martial arts are slightly worse than the line, they can completely defeat the strong with the weak, and take advantage of the gap to kill the strong enemy, He Lou Qi martial arts cultivation is the first in the world, Pingyan naturally knows it, but she has put life and death aside at the moment, only seeking to kill the enemy, not to protect herself, the true qi around her body is stagnant like cold water, and she is constantly pouring towards the blade, if someone can see the scene under her clothes, she will be horrified, just because there are blue-black veins faintly emerging under the snow-white skin, densely covering the whole body, if this sword can not kill the enemy, I'm afraid that Pingyan will also be eaten by his own true qi and die.

Although He Louqi has no perspective ability, but he is the only one in the world who has fought with all the grandmasters, at a glance it can be seen that although the sword of Pingyan is powerful, it is actually just a billowing wind and smoke drawn by internal force, Pingyan's whole body is true qi, in fact, it has been integrated with the sword momentum, and cannot be decomposed, and although this sword is murderous, there is a dead thought, there is no return to die, but the sword is like an antelope hanging horns, wonderful, secretly in line with the truth of heaven and earth, can be called impeccable, all kinds of clues, all show a conclusion, the old disciple in front of him, the first kendo master of the young generation of Cuihu, has made a key breakthrough in the battle of life and death in front of him, after this war. Either the fragrance disappears, or there is another grandmaster in the world.