Volume 16 Chapter 2 (3)

Yang Ning smiled slightly. The figure doesn't seem to move at all. However, his back straightened a little. Just such a subtle movement. But it invisibly shows the momentum that the horns of the sheep cannot be shaken. The aggressive aura of Orgrad's knife is like a river crashing against a reef that rises above the cliff shore. Divert left and right in front of Yang Ning. But even the corners of Yang Ning's clothes never lifted half a point. Orgrad saw this. I can't help but feel a pang in my heart. Ever since he became an artist. He has also faced many masters of the Central Plains. However, in addition to the master He Louqi. But no one had ever faced his sword aura so easily.

Although it has never been underestimated from beginning to end. Olgrad, however, still added three points to his vigilance. I didn't rush the knife. Olgrad marched forward. The pace is as steady as a mountain. When you land, there is a "thump" sound. It's like a dusk drum and a morning bell. Every step of the way. His momentum will increase by one point. And the scimitar in his hand took advantage of the situation to change the angle. The sun shimmered and jumped on the blade. It's dizzying. It's hard to guess where his blade is heading.

The direction of the dark clouds lying down can be seen in the direction of Orgrad's indomitable figure. The eyes that were as bright as water gradually revealed the color of intoxication. It was as if to imprint the figure of Olgrad into the eye. Compared with Yang Ning. The distance between her and Olgrad was almost twice as long. However, her delicate skin, which could be broken by blowing, already felt a chill that was more bitter than the cold wind of the desert. Under such power. She didn't believe anyone could resist. Especially the teenager in front of him. Even though the martial arts are high. But he is so conceited. Arrogance loses the opportunity to dominate the enemy. However. This brutal girl who grew up in the desert steppe. But I don't know. For masters of the Grandmaster level. Defeat your enemies at their peak. in order to enjoy the joy of victory.

Feel the ebb and flow of Orgrad's momentum. Yang Ning stood proudly. Neither shot to fight. There was no retreat either. It seems that the heart is like stopping water. However, the Ning Qing Sword at the bottom of his sleeve faintly emitted a low sword roar. It was as if provoked by the fiery scimitar of Olgrad to kill infinitely.

After all, there is an end to the distance of five zhang. Although Olgrad deliberately slowed down. However, it has finally come to the forefront. The scimitar in his hand has gathered a thousand powers. When the tip of the knife touched Yang Ning's protective true qi at a distance, it was released. The knife is like the water of a hanging lake bursting the embankment. It can no longer be contained. In an instant, it was a thousand miles away. Violent as a flood. The vast sword qi like a raging wind swept in from all directions. Annihilated Yang Ning entirely. And under this majestic and majestic sword aura. The scimitar in Olgrad's hand was like a petrel playing in the water. Draw a perfect arc. Gently and skillfully picked at Yang Ning's neck. Majestic and delicate. Sharp and wonderful. Create a strong contrast. But it's perfect and perfect. It's breathtaking.

See such a knife technique. Yang Ning's cold and clear eyes seemed to burn with two blazing flames. At the moment when the Orgrad knife was at its strongest. Suddenly the sword came out. The cyan sword light was shattered by the sword wind in an instant. Oggrad, however, was not in the slightest of joy. Just because at the moment when the sword light shattered. Within a radius of a few zhang. It's already gloomy. Sad wind and twilight snow. The silence was desolate. Bleak and heavy. It's heart-wrenching. Not only is it difficult to advance with the knife momentum. Even the sword wind that was originally enough to sweep the sky. It also seems to be frozen and frozen by the endless cold.

Olgrad's brow furrowed. Retreated. In the blink of an eye, it had retreated to five feet away. until you feel the air outside your body return to normal. Only then did I feel that my vest was cold. Olgrad has always been open-minded. As soon as he made a move, he was frustrated. If it's someone else. Most of them are resentful. He just laughed out loud and said, "It's better to be famous than to meet." Zijing Gongzi is really not a mortal character. It's just that I'm a little puzzled below. Your Excellency is a short sword. But this move clearly doesn't look like swordsmanship. It's like I've heard a knife technique in the next place. I don't know if Childe can guide me. ”

Yang Ning flicked the sword peak like a pool of clear water. Said lightly: "Your knife skills are unique. It makes me want to get a glimpse of the doorway. If I use a sword; You will be defeated within ten moves. If that's it, I'll beat you. You can't help but be unconvinced. I also feel very sorry. It's better to use a sword as a knife to fight with you for a hundred and ten rounds. I learned this style of knife from Tiannan. Although plausible. But it also has a bit of charm. You have to be good at understanding it. "Say it. He is no longer self-conscious. A glimmer of blue light is picturesque. Transform into a sky full of snow. Slowly attack Olgrad.

Olgrad listened to the words that seemed to point to his door. I couldn't help but feel angry in my heart. I saw Yang Ning's sword light sluggish again. Simply rush to strike first. Eight winds agitated. Rolling up the sand and snow flying. And that crescent moon. But it stabbed Yang Ning in the back of the heart silently. This knife is more and more attentive. It's fast and slow. The momentum of both sides is like this. A sudden imbalance that is perceived. However, that touch is like the smoke and water in the south of the Yangtze River. The sword light of the spring snow. It is like a spring silkworm forming a net. There will be a storm. It's all shrouded in it. The sword qi and sword wind are entangled. It's like the grievances and sorrows of life and life.

However, it seems to be a close scene. The performance of the two sides was very different. Yang Ning's expression was indifferent. Only a pair of eyes occasionally flashed with brilliance. Qingfeng in his hand is swaying. Lift weights like light. The scimitar in Orgrad's hand became more and more nimble and treacherous. The handsome face gradually showed a violent look. Clenched teeth. The brow crows flutter. Obviously, it is no longer possible to send and receive freely. I can only do my best to show my martial arts.

The swords of the two sides touched each other. Olgrad felt an irresistible force coming from the opponent's blade. Even the scimitar in his hand could barely hold it. However, it was only in the blink of an eye. The true qi stored in the opponent's sword blade diminished like a tide. until it is on par with his own internal strength. That's when it stabilized. While being shocked by the depth and purity of the opponent's internal force. It's not that Olgrad didn't think about taking advantage of the gap in the opponent's internal strength to perform a killing move. However, Yang Ning's true qi transformation was like flowing water. It is more wonderful to cooperate with the moves. It turned out that Orgrad had no chance to take advantage of it. What frightened Orgrad in particular was inexplicable. As the tide of battle changes. He felt as if he couldn't control the scimitar in his hand. It seems to have a life of its own. Many sword techniques that had not yet been practiced to the transformation realm were naturally displayed. Even the move that was originally just a shadow in the bottom of my heart. It was used without any hindrance. It's hard to describe the feeling of being in one go. If it's someone else. Most of them will be pleasantly surprised. However, Olgrad is the personal disciple of the world's number one master grandmaster. Insight is naturally different. I know that I have reached such a situation. His life and death are already in the control of the other party. Add time. It is life and death by man. Come to think of it. He struggled to control the rhythm of his knife technique. However, all efforts were in vain. Unconsciously. Sweat was rolling down his hairline. The qi and blood around the body are even more turbulent. Apparently the limit has been reached.

Just when life and death were at stake in Orgrad. From where the Veneer Orgler appeared. An almost indiscernible figure shot out of the grass. Rushing towards the battlefield. The man has not yet arrived. A thunderbolt-like roar has fallen from the sky. Only by the deafening shouting. It's enough to make the birds in the sky flutter. It can be seen that the inner strength of the person is pure. And his light exercises. It's lightning fast. Soaring like an eagle. A few flashes. It has swept over a distance of more than 100 zhang. Miles long. For those who come. It should be instantaneous.

Reinforcements are coming. Olgrad's heart rejoiced. But he was also very vigilant. At this point. He understood. The young man in front of him really deserves the name of the Demon Emperor. I'm only afraid of the desert steppe. In addition to the master He Lou Qi. Only the senior brother Helian Xing can fight with it. He is conceited in his life, and he is both wise and brave. However, in front of such opponents. It's really useless. Only then can they be evenly divided. It's just because the other party has reined in his true anger. And his subordinates are quite tolerant. At this moment, the senior brother galloped to help. As long as this boy has a little sense. Nor would I want to take a one-on-two. What's more, although his own personal guard did not appear. But necessarily not far away. Care. The only way to deal with this is to deal with yourself as the leader in the shortest possible time. As you can imagine. Before the arrival of the elder brother. The next round of attacks must be an all-out effort. Thunderball. Although now I have almost applied what I have learned to the extreme. But it may not be able to resist. Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind. The left hand falls straight to several large points on the chest. The cold light in his eyes flashed. A pair of eyes that looked like a clear sky became hollow. In a split second. His figure suddenly became three points more flexible. The knife is even more pretentious, like a dragon and a snake. Silver light gathers and disperses. It's like mercury. It is like a storm and a cloud. His skills here have increased dramatically. Yang Ning's side has converged his skills to a level comparable to that of Olgrad. Under the trade-off. The victory suddenly leaned towards Olgrad.

At this critical juncture. Yang Ning is very tidy. The blue light flashed and disappeared. Re-disappear under the sleeve. However, it is gaining momentum. But it's becoming more and more frightening. Meanwhile. A right hand as white as jade has a horizontal palm like a knife. Attack into the sword of Olgrad like a cow. This style seems to be calm and gentle. But it makes people feel irresistible and strange. The palms and knives touched. Olgrad's body shook suddenly. Then he staggered backwards. Yang Ning's figure is like a shadow. The right palm is cut into a beat. The five fingers bloom like a lotus flower. Finger drops. Cut off all the back roads in Olgrad.

Seeing that Olgrad was about to be captured in one fell swoop. And Helian Xing is still some distance from the two. Even the indifferent and condensed Yang Ning. The corners of his mouth didn't show a hint of a smile. However, the situation changed dramatically. The dark clouds lying behind Yang Ning suddenly jumped up. Each hand holds a jet-black dagger. Two treacherous and ruthless black mangs silently attacked Yang Ning's waist. And Olgrad, who was about to lose, brazenly discarded the scimitar. The hands are curved like eagle talons. The finger wind of the Ten Cave Golden Cracked Stone shot towards Yang Ning's lower abdomen from the bottom up. The two of them have a very tacit understanding when they join forces. It's like I've practiced it a thousand times. There are hardly any gaps. And a hundred zhang away. Helian Xing circled up. The two arms drove the wind like thunder. Volleys from top to bottom. Even if Yang Ning was able to escape from the combined attack of the two. When the strength is exhausted. It was categorically unable to resist such a thunderous blow.

It's been a busy day for the past two weeks. There's really no timecode word. I finally stayed up late and wrote a few thousand words. I hope you don't blame it.