In the midst of blood and fire, the elite sent by Jing Feiyu had already approached Yang Ning, and their tense nerves did not relax at all, but the young man who was leisurely overlooking this battle didn't seem to care about his own detachment disguised as a defeated retreat, and after approaching a distance of about twenty zhang, the bandit led by him waved his hand, and the sharp arrows rained down, shooting at close range, almost approaching Yang Ning at the same time as the bandit's hand fell. This gang of bandits is obviously used to shooting the head of the enemy, this round of arrow rain will block all the directions that Yang Ning may dodge, but they have no expectation of success in one fell swoop, the first blow is just to force Yang Ning to dodge, at the same time as shooting the first round of sharp arrows, the second arrow has been put on the bowstring, just wait for Yang Ning to dodge at the same time to shoot arrows, they are all strictly trained archers, the best at sniping, even if Yang Ning's martial arts are strong, but at such a distance, at most three rounds of arrow rain, will inevitably be hit to a certain extent, in this chaotic battlefield, no matter how clever the martial arts are, once injured, it is also more auspicious。

The moment the arrow approached, Yang Ning raised his head slightly, just a slight movement, a pair of deep phoenix eyes that were already a blend of ice and fire reflected the blood and fire in the sky, reflecting each other, shining more and more, his long eyebrows raised slightly, more like a sharp sword out of the sheath, in an instant, his whole person seemed to have become a peerless sword tempered in the fire and ice. The palm of a hand as white as jade is like a lotus, and in an instant it has bounced on the arrows of every sharp arrow that is close to him, and hundreds of soul-chasing arrows fly back with a faster speed, and are colliding with the rain of arrows from the second round of shooting on the opposite side, the sound of gold and stone striking, and the sound of the arrow body breaking are intertwined, like rain hitting pear blossoms. Before those bandits recovered from their jaw-dropping state, Yang Ning stretched out his hand, and there was already half a frost blade stained with blood in his hand, and he waved it out without hindrance, drawing a perfect half-arc in mid-air, and the frost blade full of true qi was radiant, like a waning moon hanging high in the sky appeared in the world, the sound of Zheng Zheng was endless, and the blood flowers bloomed along the moon ring, and there was no miserable howl, this frost blade had already cut the bowstrings of the sixteen archers standing in the front and their throats.

Under fear and deterrence, they roared almost at the same time, shooting the arrows in their hands as much as they could, and the arrows cut through the sky, and the oil bombs exploded around Yang Ning, green smoke overflowed, and flames burst out, shrouding Yang Ning's figure in fireworks, but when the cyan figure disappeared inch by inch in everyone's eyes, a strong fear and anxiety quickly spread. And the next development was just as they expected, a little cold light pierced the sky, screams around them one after another, one after another brave water thieves fell, everyone's throat was cut in half by the broken sword fragments, blood and screams gushed out, the bandits struggling to survive either fell into the water in the tumbling, or disrupted the battle formation of their companions, and after causing greater chaos, they were ruthlessly kicked down by their companions, and their companions who kicked them down often suffered the same fate after an instant. The water thieves who are still alive want to fight back, but the hidden weapons they shoot always come from unbelievable directions, and they can't judge Yang Ning's location, so they can only blindly shoot arrows and throw the oil bombs that hide poison or smoke inside, although this can only make the green smoke on the ship thicker and thicker, and it is even more difficult to find Yang Ning's figure, but, or if the blind cat can hit the dead mouse, except for that terrible enemy, there is no other means, these bandits can only continue to attack uselessly like this.

The attack didn't last long, and by the time the last bandit fell to the ground, it was less than a hundred breaths before they attacked. Such a wild slaughter shocked the entire river, and unconsciously, many frightened water thieves were cut down into the river by opponents who could still maintain their fighting spirit, including the bandits of the Tianyu Alliance, the water thief alliance under the command of Ju Zhong, and the masters directly under Shi Ming, almost all of them had ridiculous thoughts in their hearts, or Yang Ning alone could kill all of his people. With such thoughts, they all had doubts in their hearts, which side of the three warring parties did Yang Ning belong to?

The people on Shi Ming's side naturally don't have to think about it, after several battles, it is impossible for Yang Ning to join forces with them no matter what, and Ximen Rin, Originally, Yang Ning fought hard several times in order to help Ximen Rin, and almost died, but because of Ximen Rin's inexplicable actions, he turned against him, and after the destruction of this elite sent by Jing Feiyu, it is obvious that it can only be hostile, and the only thing that may join forces with Yang Ning is the temporary force composed of the Jinfan Society and the Skull Society and other remnants of the water thieves, but except for a few people in Yi Buping, they don't have such confidence, after all, how to look at it, Yang Ning and Boss Chu, Yi Buping is also friend or foe. Most of the people on the three sides were worried, and they all involuntarily slowed down their offensive, lest they unknowingly be wrapped up in the melee battlefield on the Qinglongtang warship, and the devil who was still drowned in green smoke would suddenly launch an unstoppable attack on their side.

Seeing such a scene, Ximen Rin frowned slightly, although he didn't expect the success of the manpower sent by Jing Feiyu, but it almost collapsed in one face, he still didn't expect such an ending, it seems that this young man is growing up all the time, and he can't be tempted anymore, the only means can only be to fight for his life, almost at the moment of figuring it out, Ximen Rin's figure has flashed in mid-air, flying across the river, and sometimes borrowing strength on the mast of towering warships, in an instant, Ximen Rin has stood in front of Yang Ning, although separated by thick green smoke, but only by virtue of the heart method from the same source, He already felt the location of Yang Ning's existence, although in his divine sense, Yang Ning's existence was absent, but at least he could barely grasp Yang Ning's approximate location. And the moment Ximen Rin landed on the ship, the four guards with a ghost face in green clothes had already fallen in a position that echoed Ximen Rin in the distance, forming a knife formation, eyeing each other. The two who landed on the boat were only a line slower than the four. Falling on the left is the eleventh son of Yue Guogong, the brocade boy nicknamed Eleven Lang, in addition to the eager look in his eyes, there is also an imperceptible strange meaning, for such a young man who is younger than himself, but the power of martial arts is so amazing, he has always been flying and jumping, and he has attracted much attention and touted, how can it be difficult to get rid of the jealousy in his heart. And the one who fell on the right side was Ye Mo, a man in Ge Yi who had been defeated in the hands of Yang Ning, the defeat of the battle of the soul was a great loss to him, and it stands to reason that it would be impossible for this person to recover ten percent of his combat strength within a few days, but at this moment, his face was ruddy, refreshed, and it seemed that he had fully recovered, which was very surprising.

Under the wind of the river, the green smoke finally gradually dissipated, although the flames had already involved most of the hull of the ship, but the eight people standing in the smoke and flames on the bow of the ship ignored it. Yang Ning, who was faintly surrounded by everyone, stood with his hands in his hands, a green shirt was already broken, soaked by the blood river, and then baked by fireworks, at this moment it was no better than a beggar's flower outfit, but it was worn on him, but it did not make people feel embarrassed at all. was repeatedly besieged by torture, and suffered from Ximen Rin's betrayal, such a difficult situation did not make Yang Ning depressed, but made him like a pearl that removed the dust, revealing more and more the noble brilliance of Tsinghua, and the seven people who surrounded him except for Ximen Rin and Ye Mo, the others were half-aware of his identity, and they couldn't help but be secretly frightened, although they had made up their minds to dominate the crowd, but the shadow of failure always lingered on everyone.

Yang Ning was not in a hurry to make a move, if there was a substantial gaze swept over the seven of them, and finally stopped at Ye Mo, his eyes showed childlike curiosity, obviously very surprised that Ye Mo would make a move. The moment Yang Ning's gaze swept over his body, almost everyone who bore the brunt of it felt a palpitation, and the pressure and killing intent contained in Yang Ning's eyes made them all flinch a little, even Ximen Rin was no exception, and when his eyes showed curiosity, everyone felt a lot more relaxed.

Ximen Rin and Ye Mo's eyes shrank a little at the same time, the two of them are the two of the most clever of the seven, naturally knowing that Yang Ning's spirit and spirit have been perfectly condensed at the moment, once he makes a move, it must be like a thunderbolt and a rock, at this time, a fierce battle broke out, even if he succeeds, he is afraid that he will be buried with all of them, the best way is naturally to shake his spirit, and Ye Mo felt the curiosity in Yang Ning's heart, so he deliberately dispersed his spirit, and spoke first:" Zijing Gongzi wants to blame Ye for being ungrateful, Ye once said that if Gongzi has orders in the future, he will definitely be broken to repay the great kindness, but this is a matter of the future, and today Ye has to be enemies with Gongzi again. ”

Yang Ning didn't care about Ye Mo's almost strong words, and said lightly, "Did you use the method of replenishment to recover your vitality so quickly?"

Ye Mo's face turned red unconsciously when he heard this, and he said angrily: "Talkative." Before the voice fell, the sword light as bright as a galaxy had already covered Yang Ning. Originally, Ye Mo only wanted Xu Tu to recover after entering the cabin, but after the Colorless Nunnery Master went out to fight, he felt that a character like the Colorless Nunnery Master would definitely not be bound by promises, and he couldn't help but have an unpredictable sense of the ending, in order to prevent it, he decided to recover his energy quickly, so he used such a means of quick success.

Ye is uninhibited and uninhibited, he is good at the art of yin and yang, and he is often accompanied by maids who are the furnaces, but he has always only used it to nourish his body and mind, and he has never intended to harm others. This time, in a hurry, regardless of the survival of the Ding furnace, he used the means of drying up and fishing, and made up for it on the two maids, although the mental loss could not be completely compensated, but the vitality was fully recovered, and even in a short period of time, because of excessive supplementation, his condition was better than usual, but he himself felt that such a means was unspeakable, so as soon as Yang Ning said this, he originally had a hot brain, so he rushed to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning looked a little dazed, he just felt that Ye Mo was full of vitality in a short period of time, and he was quite yin and yang declined, so according to the situation, it was judged that Ye Mo used the technique of collecting and replenishing, but frankly speaking, he knew nothing about the process and methods, after all, such a side-door and left-handed technique was not placed in the eyes of the sect masters of the martial arts sect in the past dynasties, Yang Ning's knowledge in this regard was similar to a blank piece of paper, where did he think that Ye Mo's reaction would be so violent? But although he was puzzled in his heart, the counterattack was extremely fast, almost at the moment when Ye Mo's sword light flashed, Chunjun transformed into a dangerous peak, sealing Ye Mo's sword moves completely.

Since Ye Mo had already made a move, the red sword array that was as strong as a spirit snake and the bright sword array that was as powerful as a mountain also broke out and attacked Yang Ning, but Tang Shiyi's figure did not move, he raised his hand and sent out a blue-black octagonal steel ball, attacking Yang Ning behind with the technique of a rain full of stars, in their eyes, even if Yang Ning had the means to reach the sky, it was impossible for him to retreat with his whole body. But at the moment when joy flashed in everyone's eyes, Yang Ning suddenly raised his head and roared, and a strange sound like a ghost crying came out of his mouth, and at the same time, he didn't care about Ye Mo at all, he made a reflexive move, Chunjun made a knife move, turning into snow to protect his body, those quenched steel balls with highly poisonous turned into powder in the sword light, but Ning Qing was a lonely peak, defeating all the red and bright sword formations, attacking and defending, complementing each other. But Ye Mo turned a blind eye to the flaws exposed behind him, his face showed a stunned look, his eyes were even more dazed, he actually stopped the offensive, and after Ximen Rin, Tang Shiyi, and the four guards were forced to retreat by Yang Ning, Yang Ning took advantage of the situation to retreat, Ning Qing swung out, and the sword light flashed before Ye Mo's throat, and disappeared in his sleeve again. With a thunderous blow, the seven-person encirclement had already been broken, and the battle situation changed from movement to quiet, and everyone was at a loss in their eyes, not knowing what was going on.

Ye Mo's eyes cleared again, staggered back, and stretched out his hand to wipe his neck, although his hands were full of blood, but like a miracle, Yang Ning's sword just cut through a layer of epidermis, and it didn't take his life, but he didn't care about why Yang Ning was merciful at the moment, but quickly thought about what happened just now, why he lost his mind at a critical time, after all, he is a smart person, and he is proficient in the art of the mind, his mind turned, a shocked look flashed in his eyes, and he said sharply:" Zijing Gongzi, did you put a ban on Ye?"

A mocking look flashed in Yang Ning's eyes, and he said lightly: "Mr. Ye, although Zijing is a fledgling, she also knows what it means to kill everything and what it means to be watertight, if everything is not under control, how can I return to the mountain and gently let you, the most skilled person in the enemy's martial arts, go." Even if there are thousands of troops and horses, Zi Jing can come and go freely, but he is worried about the safety of his companions, the enemy is outnumbered, and the opponent is a figure who has never been trustworthy. Although I didn't kill you, and I rescued you, but I also left a back hand, so that once we tear each other's skin, you still have the ability to embarrass me, do you think I will really believe that you will be grateful to Dade? Yes, when I woke you up, I placed a ban in the depths of your soul, if you meditate for ten days and a half months, you still have some hope to eliminate this hidden danger, but in this short period of time, even if you find out about my ban, you will not have enough time to lift this ban. I'm still the same sentence, I value your talent and martial arts, and I want to wait for you to fight happily after you become a big man, so this time I'll let you go, if you don't know how to advance or retreat, don't blame me for being ruthless, "Dementor" has many means to control people's hearts, you should know better than me, of which I am sure to use at least six, but I have never taken it seriously, if there is some deviation, you don't regret it. ”

Ye Mo only felt frightened, he was in "Dementorship" This mental method is not shallow, naturally I know that Yang Ning is just urging the ban to make himself temporarily lose his mind, this is already the simplest method, if it is himself, he can easily make the controlled person lose his mind, become a tool that only knows how to kill, and can also destroy the spirit of the opponent, let him become an idiot puppet, if it is combined with drugs, and there is enough time, it may not be impossible to create a docile puppet, although Yang Ning may not have such attainments as himself, but at least he can destroy his mind, and he has experienced the struggle of spiritual backlash, such an ending is something he can never bear, and the shadow that has been hidden deep in his heart immediately occupies all his heart, Unconsciously, he had slowly retreated, if he hadn't forgotten to get rid of Yang Ning, I was afraid that he would have fled immediately.

Yang Ning also ignored Ye Mo, his eyes turned on the four green-clothed ghost-faced guards of the Bright Sect, and said coldly: " Presumably your sect master has spent countless efforts to train the four of you, you must know that it is easy to train ten or eight masters, and it is difficult to train four masters with the same mind and martial arts to join forces to form a formation, although you are defeated in the hands of the subordinates, but because the cultivation of the subordinates is better than your joining forces, even so, many masters on the river, only the four of you have the ability to temporarily limit the actions of the subordinates, presumably this is also your plan, forcing the subordinates to fall into the knife formation, and then sniping with the masters, but Mr. Ye is outstanding regardless of his mental cultivation, presumably his status is above you, I don't know if he dies under your knife, what will your sect master do with you? ”

Hearing Yang Ningsen's cold words, the eyes of the four guards all showed hesitation, they are carefully trained warriors of the Bright Sect, in fact, they are under the control of Ye Mo, this time they lent it to Shi Ming for use, it is just an expedient measure, Ye Mo is their top boss, and in the status of the sect, Ye Mo is also higher than Shi Ming, if Yang Ning really drives Ye Mo to fight with them, no matter what the result is, they will all be unable to escape the crime, thinking of this, these four people are all worried, unconsciously, the original majestic sword formation has a trace of flaw, this flaw in the eyes of others, even if it can be discovered, it may not be able to take advantage of it, but Yang Ning is different, not to mention that he has a deep understanding of the Bright Sword Formation, that is, he didn't know about it originally, but after several encounters, he was also able to see the fire.

As if dissolved in the air, Yang Ning's figure turned into a faint green smoke, almost swept into their knife formation while the four guards showed their flaws, in order to ensure the fastest speed, Yang Ning dropped the pure jun in his hand at the same time, a light and skillful palm, pierced through all the protection, and hit the heart of a Tsing Yi guard, the guard was like a lightning strike, and his body hit another guard like a broken kite, at this time, the second gravity path on his body was launched, and a scalp-numbing bone breaking sound echoed in the air, and at this time, Yang Ning's other palm had already pinched the throat of the third guard。 When the head of this guard hung softly on his chest, Ximen Rin's Burmese knife had already cut through the clothes behind Yang Ning's back, but it was just clothes, and Ye Mo's Feijing Sword also reached Yang Ning's right rib, but a sharp roar from Yang Ning's mouth in time made his wrist tremble, although he still stabbed down, but it deviated from the direction, grazing Yang Ning's waist and passing by. But Yang Ning kicked the last guard out at this moment, and when the guard flipped around for a few weeks and fell into the sea of fire, he couldn't get up, and the flames instantly flooded his body, and screams rose from the flames. At this time, Tang Shiyi, who had finally reacted, was full of anger and humiliation, and a handful of poison beads all fell on Yang Ning's back, most of them were shattered by Yang Ning's talisman true qi, and some of them slipped down his clothes, but there were still four or five poison beads embedded in his skin. Tang Shiyi was overjoyed and said loudly: "He's poisoned—" Before he could get the other two to fall into the well, Yang Ning's arms fluttered, and he had already flown up in the air, like an eagle falcon spreading its wings, circling back and forth in the air, avoiding the pursuit of Ximen Rin and Ye Mo, and landed in the original position, with a toe pick, the pure Jun sword returned to his right hand, and at the same time, a wisp of blood red swept over his slightly pale face, and the few poisonous beads embedded in the tight muscles behind his back rolled down, and the blue-black octagonal poison beads had turned dark blue at the moment, obviously because of the blood. The moment the poison bead left the body, wisps of black blood dripped down and landed on the deck, making a hissing sound, and it corroded the deck into several small holes, but in a moment, the blood had turned red, and it was obvious that the poison had been forced out. Ximen Rin and Ye Mo exchanged a look, although they were both moody characters, they still noticed the shock in the depths of each other's eyes.

Ye Mo said with a complicated expression: "Zijing Gongzi is scheming, if Ye Mou is not bad, although Gongzi has banned Ye Mo's heart, but there is no means to urge the ban, the biggest harm is just to make Ye lose his mind for a moment, but Gongzi let Ye and Siwei misunderstand the damage that Gongzi can cause, and use this opportunity to kill Siwei in one fell swoop, if Ye is not deterred by you, even if Zijing Gongzi succeeds, it will definitely be a jade burn." ”

Yang Ning smiled faintly and said, "Dementor" Although it is subtle, but I am really not interested in those side doors, and I have done my best to ban you, this is still an opportunity to take advantage of your soul backlash and have no power to resist, originally I just wanted to leave a flaw in you, otherwise wouldn't it be cheap to have the courage to offend Xiaoxiao, and I didn't really think it would come in handy, although there are many of you, but the bright sword formation of the four of them is the biggest threat, even if the others are skilled in martial arts, they can't be limited to the range of attacks, since I stayed and embarrassed you, I must get rid of them, as for you people, even if you are smarter, and can only be left to do whatever he wants. But the four of them are not simple, I have to go all out to succeed in one fell swoop, and I have been taken advantage of by the secret weapon of you, if I don't have some ability, I am afraid that I will have died under the highly poisonous secret weapon. The so-called blood for blood, tooth for tooth, your own secret weapon, I don't know if you can bear it. After that, he raised his right hand, and at some point, he already had a poisonous bead between his fingers, and the blue glow reflected the white skin like jade, revealing an extremely strange meaning.

Even after Tang Shiyi had taken the antidote in advance, he only dared to touch this highly poisonous secret weapon with blood sealing his throat through the deerskin gloves, seeing Yang Ning's behavior, he couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit, and felt that his back began to be soaked in cold sweat, not because he was afraid of the poison, but Yang Ning's gesture like a jade man's flower, this was a secret weapon technique that he had heard of, but had not seen, once the poisonous bead disappeared from Yang Ning's fingers, it might be the end of his life.

Ximen Rin sighed lightly, and suddenly moved sideways, blocking in front of Tang Shiyi, he had already guessed Tang Shiyi's identity, and naturally knew that if the beloved son of Yue Guo really died in the hands of Yang Ning, then he was afraid that Shi Ming would launch an attack desperately, and then the Tianyu Alliance, which had lost the help of Jiangdong forces, was afraid that it would be defeated by the Jinfan Society, and such an outcome was absolutely unacceptable.

Seeing Ximen Rin's actions, a cold glint flashed in Yang Ning's eyes, and he said coldly: "Ximen Rin, don't you think I won't kill you?"

Ximen Rin smiled slightly bitterly, and said loudly: "I know, I'm afraid that Zijing, what you want to kill most at the moment is this seat, but you want to get rid of those outsiders who may disturb you and me first, and then enjoy the pleasure of torturing this seat, what this seat said is right?"

Yang Ning smiled faintly, his delicate face became more and more cold, his eyebrows had already revealed a little hideous, his gestures changed, the poison bead disappeared without a trace, Tang Shiyi subconsciously retreated, trying his best to protect the vital point, he knew that this poison bead was not very lethal except for the poison on it, as long as it didn't hit the killing point, then with the antidote taken in advance, there was still a possibility of survival. At the same time, the red in Ximen Rin's hand turned into a net of heaven and earth, firmly protecting Tang Shiyi, although at another time, he could even kill this brocade-robed young man with his own hands. Fortunately, this kind of secret weapon technique Ximen Rin also dabbled, so at the moment when there was a huge shock from the blade, Ximen Rin's heart suddenly relaxed, but at this moment, Tang Shiyi screamed and fell to the ground, Ximen Rin looked in shock, only to see that a broken knife had been inserted into his calf, but it turned out that Yang Ning used the poison bead in his hand to attract the attention of the two at the same time, but at the same time, he kicked out a broken knife with his toes.

Ximen Rin's eyebrows were tightly locked, although Tang Shiyi's life was fine, but Yang Ning's viciousness and cunning when he made a move made him tremble, compared to the Yang Ning who was fierce and cruel in the past, but he was bright and upright, such a plan was far-reaching, and it was really terrible, and this was probably the means that the Demon Emperor should have in the past dynasties. Cold sweat trickled down, Ximen Rin only felt as if he was on an isolated island, although he had the Heavenly Feather Alliance as his wings, but on this bloody warship, he felt that he was already alone, although Ye Mo was still ready to go, but Ye Mo, who already had irreparable flaws, could no longer give him real and effective support, otherwise it should be Ye Mo who covered Tang Shiyi just now. Can it shake Yang Ning's mind, he looked at Yang Ning's eyes, trying his best to show love from his eyes, but looking at each other, Ximen Rin only felt that a cold water splashed down, Yang Ning's phoenix eyes, which were once a blend of ice and fire, can no longer see the flames hidden in the eyes at this moment, only the endless loneliness and cold, like the unchanging glacier of Gen Gu, can not see a trace of human emotions, and his heart is enlightened, Ximen Rin clearly feels that the endless killing machine gushing out of Yang Ning, layer by layer is like a silkworm cocoon, binding himself completely, and there is no room for escape。

In fact, the martial arts cultivation of the two was originally between the two of them, if they have profound skills and rich experience, Ximen Rin is better than Yang Ning, but the gap is not big, not to mention that although both of them have experienced hard battles, but because the colorless nunnery master "looks at Ximen Rin differently", Ximen Rin was more seriously injured than Yang Ning. In terms of qualifications and comprehension, and the change of moves, Yang Ning is already better. In addition, Yang Ning is simple-minded, has no distractions, and has practiced the mental method of perseverance and forbearance, if you talk about the strength of your mind, it can be said that it is unparalleled in the world, but Ximen Rin is trapped in worldly disputes, and she can't help but lack some perseverance, plus she feels a little ashamed of Yang Ning in her heart, so she naturally falls behind. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Yang Ning to come and go freely on the Jiangdong warship, and it would be impossible to kill like hemp on the Qinglongtang warship, and break the Jiangdong masters, leaving only Ximen Rin alone with combat power.

But these gaps are not absolute factors, after all, Ximen Rin is a top master who has experienced a hundred battles, and his fighting spirit is even more stimulated by Yang Ning's killing intent, he took a deep breath, and took away all kinds of considerations in his heart. In front of Hengdao's chest, Ximen Rin did not show the slightest panic on his face, and put on a posture that he would rather burn jade, staring at Yang Ning's eyes with only a raging flame.

Yang Ning didn't really have the luxury of being able to suppress Ximen Rin, after all, the gap of more than ten years was there, and he was infected by Ximen Rin's battle intent that broke out instantly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a joy between his eyebrows that was difficult to detect. With his temperament, even if he hates Ximen Rin so much, he hopes that he will see an enemy who can be evenly matched, not a coward who is discouraged. The killing intent in his heart was even worse, Yang Ning had no scruples about urging the momentum around him, and his eyes were even more cold.

Chun Jun seemed to feel the killing intent condensed in Yang Ning's heart, and the frost blade that was infused with true qi trembled slightly, and let out a low whistling sound, like a dragon roaring in Daze, and the red in Ximen Rin's hand also seemed to be eager to try, and the sound of the knife roared like a tiger roaring in the deep mountains. A sword and a sword qi machine traction, almost at the same time, the two of them shot at the same time, a zhang red like a dragon out of the water, breaking through layers of obstacles in one fell swoop, slashing towards Yang Ning's neck, at the same time, the pure Jun sword had already arrived in front of Ximen Rin. Both of them are fast and fast, but at tea time, the two have already exchanged thirty or forty moves like lightning and thunder. After all, the two are from the same family, although they have learned differently, but most of them have a vein to find each other, so there is no need to tempt, and they are ruthless when they make a move, making them all soul-chasing and life-killing moves. If it is against others, even if the martial arts are similar, it is inevitable that life and death will be in a hurry, but these two people feel constrained, just because the moment the opponent makes a move, both of them can see through the opponent's back moves, and while brazenly counterattacking, the opponent is also like this, so the sword moves of the two are like dragonflies and water, and they pass by the vital points around their bodies. In the eyes of outsiders, or feel that it is a little less fierce and ferocious, but I don't know that this duel is really more dangerous than any previous duel, and if you are not careful, it is a life and death judgment, and you cannibalize each other, which is extremely tragic, not to mention that the two are similar in cultivation, and they both have a ruthless heart.

It's just a stick of incense time, and the two of them have only fought for a hundred and ten rounds on the surface, but in fact, every attack and defense contains more than a few changes, and the true qi has to change more than a few times, and the ones that are performed are all exquisite and very tricks. Coincidentally, Yang Ning and Ximen Rin slowed down their offensive at the same time. Chun Jun calmly swayed out the weather, the sword qi was like frost and snow, the red was unpredictable, tossing and turning, looking dazzling, but he no longer used the killer. Just because the two of them already knew that it was impossible to fight quickly, it was too much of a waste of mental strength to fight with all their might, and with little success, neither of them was ready to fight to exhaustion, so that others would take advantage of the fisherman, so they coincidentally adopted more energy-saving tactics. Use false moves to distract the opponent's spirit and confuse the opponent's eyes, but take the opportunity to recuperate, and only wait for the opponent to relax a little, so as to take advantage of the weakness and defeat the opponent in one go. In this way, the sword qi and sword light gradually converged, and the attacks of the two gradually dispersed, but the tension in the hearts of the two was actually even worse, and they were meticulous in their moves, lest they be discovered by the other party, and they speculated on the flaws leaked by the other party, lest they fall into the trap, but in this way, although they saved their physical strength, their mental consumption did not weaken much.

With the passage of time, the two of them gradually became distinct, Yang Ning went back and forth, one move and one style, Xian Lian was exquisite, and basically took the initiative, while Ximen Rin was gradually defending more and attacking less, and his face was already flushed, and he had obviously fallen behind. This is also inevitable, but Ximen Rin gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and he protected his body with a red zhang, and there was a tendency to not leak. Whether it is defeat or death or both defeats, it is not Ximen Rin's hope, although he has the upper hand, but he knows in his heart that he still has advantages that Yang Ning does not have. Yang Ning is alone, there is no backup, once he misses, it is a matter of life and death, and if he can survive Jing Feiyu to help, there is still hope of retreating. He is very clear about the current situation, the combination of Jing Fei Yu and Ju Zhong is enough to deal with the Jinfan Society and the rest of the remnants of the water bandits, once the most unstable force on the river is eliminated, then Yang Ning can be eliminated only by virtue of the number of people, I believe that Shi Ming should be able to understand this, and will never drag himself back at this time. Although he is now in danger, with the life-saving experience honed at the moment of life and death, if he only seeks self-protection, and then has the help of Jiangdong masters, there is still a three-point certainty in the end. Although Tang Shiyi had disappeared, although Ye Mo had always closed his eyes slightly, watching coldly, he must be trying to temporarily suppress the spiritual prohibition, if he could collect it in time, his chances would be even greater.

Ximen Rin is not most worried about his life and death at the moment, when it comes to the last resort, he can still escape, although Yang Ning's martial arts are strong, but it is not enough for him to escape, but in that case, even if he wins the water battle, he is still defeated, so until the last resort, he will never choose to escape, and he is also worried that if Yang Ning thinks of the threat of Jing Feiyu and Juzhong, he simply gives up his plan to take his life and flees from here immediately, in that case, he is really defeated.

But fortunately, with years of experience in figuring out people's hearts, Ximen Rin has faintly noticed that Yang Ning seems to be unwilling to leave for some reason, otherwise this embattled situation, even if he can take his own life, it is not worth it, the road to the north is thousands of miles, and it is not easy to take revenge? Although he couldn't think of the reason for it for a while, Ximen Rin could only attribute the reason to Yang Ning's excessive arrogance, and in the bitter battle, he began to try his best to pay attention to the battle situation everywhere, after all, at this moment, his life and death honor and disgrace have depended on the outcome of the largest water battle on the Yangtze River in twenty years.

It's just that Ximen Rin was already at a disadvantage, his distraction, although it was only a matter of a snap of his fingers, Yang Ning's keen intuition had already noticed this tiny gap, Chunjun suddenly let out a sound of wind and thunder, and a sword stabbed a red blade, and the sharp blade of a red blade instantly softened, as if it was a poisonous snake that had been hit by seven inches. Ximen Rin didn't have time to think about it, and flew back, but he was never forced to abandon the habit of abandoning the knife, so he missed the only chance to escape, a wisp of cold true qi penetrated into Ximen Rin's Hegu acupoints along the junction of Chunjun and Yizhang Hong, Ximen Rin only felt that the wisp of true qi was familiar with strangeness, and the place where he passed was like a burning city, followed by a bone-chilling cold, his own protective true qi had no effect, and it collapsed at the touch of a touch. In the flash of light, Ximen Rin had already figured out that Yang Ning was using a profound heart method that only a disciple could practice, Yang Ning had been forbearance and did not use it, presumably it was to be used at such a moment, in an instant, half of his body was numb, and the red handle of the knife, which was already like his own flesh and bones, suddenly became sticky, and he sucked his palm tightly, Ximen Rin suddenly felt as if he was holding a clammy and cold poisonous snake in his hand, and the uncomfortable feeling of itching from his bones was even better than the death threat brought by the sudden appearance from Yang Ning's left hand and stabbing Ning Qing。

The blue light flashed in front of him, Ximen Rin only felt a pain in his chest, Ning Qing had already drawn a sword wound about three inches long and only half a minute deep on his right chest, and then out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a sword light like autumn flowers to meet the sword light as bright as the sun, and then his right arm began to regain consciousness, Ximen Rin subconsciously clenched a zhang red, even if the pain of Fang Cai still remained in his heart, but this was his last bottom line. Raising his head, he saw that Ye Mo, who was frowning and lowering his head, was already fighting with Yang Ning, the sword light was like a rainbow, he saw Yang Ning's delicate and cold face and a smile on his lips, and in a trance, he already understood that Yang Ning was not too late to kill himself just now, but he really wanted to torture himself slowly, thinking that with his own identity and status, he was facing the threat of "Ling Chi", Ximen Rin also smiled, but it was a bitter smile.

Ye Mo felt cold sweat on his forehead, just now he took advantage of the battle between Yang Ning and Ximen Rin, he had already cast a secret method, sealing the few places where he had to use his brain to perform "Dementorship" **** In this way, it is equivalent to abolishing half of his martial arts, but it is harmful and beneficial, so that he does not have to worry about being shaken by Yang Ning's heart, it can be said that this is the only way at present, although it may take several months to open the acupoint in the future, restore as before, and spend more time to break the ban left by Yang Ning, but at least he can join forces with Ximen Rin for now. It's just the sequelae of unstable mind, but his swordsmanship is a little inferior, and with only more than twenty moves, he can't support it, the sword momentum can't help but mess up, Chunjun stabbed him in the throat mercilessly, there is no need to use Ye Mo to contain Siwei, Yang Ning has no intention of showing mercy to his subordinates this time.

Seeing that Ye Mo was about to die on the spot, Yang Ning suddenly felt a chill on his back, and subconsciously dodged to avoid it, and the moment he felt the strong wind passing by, there was a clanging sound of the crossbow machine spring plucking in his ears, and his eyes flashed, and more than ten giant crossbow arrows about three feet long had fallen deep into the deck, Yang Ning's face sank like water, and he didn't pay attention to Ye Mo, who had escaped death and retreated, and looked up, only to see that on the battle platform shrouded in blood and fire, a gray-faced brocade-robed young man was manipulating the only remaining bed crossbow that was not burned by fire, and was looking at himself fiercely, and river water was splashed on his body and on the bed crossbow, so that the flames were forced out of the zhangxu, And the young man's leg was indiscriminately bandaged with the torn placket of his clothes, it was Tang Shiyi, who had just been injured by Yang Ning, he didn't expect that he would take advantage of no one's attention to go to the battle platform and use the bed crossbow carried by the Qinglongtang warship to sneak attack Yang Ning, if it weren't for Yang Ning's far more sensitive sense than ordinary people, he was afraid that under the smoke and fire, his vision would be limited, and he would have died under the crossbow arrow.

Stretched out his hand to grab a few crossbow arrows, shook his wrist and shot them, the crossbow arrows broke through the air and made a piercing sound, the power of the crossbow arrows shot by Yang Ning with his hand was not much weaker than that shot by the machine spring, at this time, the flames were four, wrapped around Tang Shiyi and the bed crossbow, Tang Shiyi was frightened, stomped his feet and pulled up, the person rolled in the air for several turns, and threw himself quickly into the river. When his figure fell, Yang Ning smiled coldly, a crossbow arrow that was originally in his hand was shot out with a shake hand, Tang Shiyi was unable to change his body shape at this time, seeing that the crossbow arrow was about to shoot through his body, a huge crossbow arrow that shot out almost at the same time slammed into the crossbow arrow sent by Yang Ning, although it failed to shoot it down, but it changed its direction, the slightest difference, the crossbow arrow sent by Yang Ning only crossed a blood groove above Tang Shiyi's body, and fell into the river with Tang Shiyi.

Yang Ning has an arrogant temperament, this inevitable arrow misses, he naturally disdains to shoot at Tang Shiyi again, the cold light of the phoenix eyes shot out, and he looked coldly at Ximen Rin who blocked him, the blue light flashed in his hand, the sword was lonely, and he stabbed Ximen Rin in the face, Ximen Rin's right hand had just recovered at this time, and the arrow that he barely sent out with his left hand made his left arm almost dislocated, and he had almost no power to fight back, he looked at Yang Ning with a pale face, this time, he no longer had the possibility of luck, the murderous intent in Yang Ning's eyes showed that Yang Ning was no longer interested in playing with him slowly, and was ready to take his life directly。

Ning Qing's slender sword body gently pierced Ximen Rin's eyebrows, and a wisp of blood slowly slipped down, Ximen Rin's eyes were full of ancient wells, but a mocking smile appeared on his lips, and he didn't feel good about himself, but surprisingly, he actually felt a sense of relief in his heart, if he didn't have to kill the only beloved son of the Fire Phoenix County Lord who he sincerely admired with his own hands, then death would not be a terrible thing. Looking at each other, Yang Ning's calm eyes as ice did not waver at all, and Ximen Rin sighed lightly and closed his eyes slightly.

Just at the last moment, Yang Ning's body suddenly stiffened, the sword in his hand did not continue to stab, he looked behind Ximen Rin in a daze, the indifference in his eyes turned into boundless grief and indignation, in the eyes of him and Ye Mo, he could see that a building ship was sailing out of the fireworks. On the bow of the ship, countless crossbow arrows were pointing at the three of them, enveloping the more than ten zhang space on the bow of the ship. At this time, the warship of Qinglongtang was already shrouded in fireworks, covering the sky and the sun, the fireworks were rolling, a few feet away, almost invisible, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and the sound of the ship was moving, Yang Ning didn't pay much attention to it at all, so he never expected that there would be such a building ship approaching. But this is not the reason why Yang Ning's heart is shaken, what makes him resentful is the Yanwang Wang flag fluttering on the bow of the ship, and the person who commands the sailors to control the crossbow machine, Ling Chong, the deputy commander of the Yanshan Guard, behind him, there are two teenagers with a slightly confused expression, it is Qin Jue and Zhou Qun, this time the eight teenagers who accompanied Ximen Rin to the south, only these two people still have the strength to fight again.

Yang Ning only felt that his heart, which was already full of holes, seemed to be burned in the flames, and then the ashes slowly became cold, and there was no longer a trace of temperature, Ximen Rin betrayed him, he suspected Luo Chengyu at most that he would not allow him, but Ling Chong's participation made him begin to suspect that Yan Wang Xu Yan could not tolerate him, if so, then the world is so big, where else can he stay? At this moment, Yang Ning forgot that Ling Chong did not know his identity yet, but stubbornly buried all his doubts in his heart. There was no longer any interest in killing Ximen Rin, and without waiting for Ling Chong to threaten, he suddenly put away his sword, and did not pay attention to the threat of ten thousand arrows, but smiled faintly, and slowly walked towards the stern of the boat, where he passed, the blazing flames were immediately extinguished, and the charred black deck was covered with a layer of frost, and it was not until he passed that the flames ignited again. Everyone watched Yang Ning's lonely and unruly figure gradually surrounded by flames, and somehow, they all felt sad, and couldn't help but feel disheartened, even Ximen Rin, who wanted to kill Yang Ning, didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and didn't urge Ling Chong to shoot Yang Ning with an arrow, just watched Yang Ning disappear into the sea of fire in a daze.