Yan Ning's tendons were broken, which was beyond everyone's expectations. Judging from the experience in the past few days, Yi Qingqing should not be Han Zheng's opponent, but now in just a few rounds, Yi Qingqing actually seized the opportunity and ruined one of Han Zheng's arms!

Yan Ning is right-handed, but he lacks the help of one arm and his movements are still limited. After resisting Yi Qingqing's cannon-like attack, Yan Ning was anxious to distance himself from her, but Yi Qingqing refused.

The battle on the stage was extremely fierce, but the audience below looked different.

Jiang Yunhe frowned: "Han Zheng's strength is worse than that of every day. Could it be that he, the so-called Sword Tomb Altar Master, is just a name for himself?"

Long Zhu nagged in Yan Ning's heart: "Oh, this girl is your fiancée? She looks a little greedy!"

"Care your sister!" Yan Ning said angrily, "Can't you tell that she has been disguised?"

"Ahem, in our era, there was no need to disguise such as disguise at all. Almost everyone would have magic to hide their breath and change their appearance." Long Zhu smiled.

"Stop talking nonsense. I don't want to be beaten by my own fiancée, but now I can't tell her my identity. Please help me think of a solution." Yan Ning said anxiously.

Yan Ning pretended to be Han Zheng's moves, which originally limited his many abilities, such as the God and Demon Star Disk, such as Xuanshuang Ganghuo. He did not dare to use any of these ultimate moves. At first, he still gave in to Yi Qingqing, but now Yi Qingqing has gradually gained the advantage. If he continues like this, Yan Ning may really lose.

With Yi Qingqing's current situation, it is possible to kill Yan Ning at all costs!

"Hey, let me think about it... what you can use now is Han Zheng's sword control technique and Wan Jian Technique... Hey, I have a set of sword techniques, which is quite suitable for you to pretend to be Han Zheng!"

"What are you waiting for? Teach me quickly!"

Long Zhu agreed, and Yan Ning felt a powerful aura penetrate into his mind. At this moment, there was a sword technique in his mind.

But because of this sudden extra memory, Yan Ning lost his mind again. Yi Qingqing seized the opportunity and immediately slashed a Daoyitang White Tiger at Yan Ning. The giant white tiger roared towards Yan Ning, which actually triggered the strange phenomenon of heaven and earth!

There were tens of thousands of white tigers in the sky behind the white tiger. They were headed by the white tiger chopped out by Yi Qingqing, and were like thousands of troops coming towards the border. There was only one target, which was Yan Ning in front of them! 0

Jiang Qingguang said in surprise: "Is this... this still the Yitang White Tiger Slash? What is the origin of Yiqingqing? Even if Yihu himself takes action, he may not be able to exert Yitang White Tiger Slash to this level, right?"

"Yi Qingqing...Yi Qingqing..." Jiang Yunhe's brow frowned into the word "Sichuan", and he muttered Yi Qingqing's name.

"Damn! You're playing so hard!" Fatty Du couldn't help but shout, "Wu Jue, what should I do?"

Jiang Wujue looked bitter: "You can't say it, you must not say it! If we say it out, Brother Yan Ning's efforts will be in vain!"

Jiang Wujue finished speaking and suddenly felt a strong gaze. He turned around and Yihu was staring at him tightly. Jiang Wujue immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing.

"What's wrong with Yan Ning?" Yihu said seriously, "Tell me quickly."

Jiang Wujue and Fatty Du looked at me, I looked at you, and finally sighed and quietly wrote a few big words in Yihu's palm: Han Zheng is Yan Ning.

Yihu, who learned the truth, was so shocked that he could not extricate himself. However, on the immortal platform, Yiqingqing had already used a killer move. If Yan Ning continued to pretend to be Han Zheng, he would probably not be able to resist Yiqing's Yitang White Tiger Slash!

"Senluo Sword Formation!"

Just when everyone thought Yan Ning would definitely lose, Yan Ning suddenly shouted out such a trick he had never used before. He saw the originally floating flying sword suddenly surrounded Yan Ning and quickly rotated. For a moment, sand and stones flew on the immortal platform. With Yan Ning and Yi Qingqing as the middle line, the sky on both sides changed color!

Behind Yi Qingqing, tens of thousands of white tiger phantoms roared, violently and majestic; behind Yan Ning, tens of thousands of flying sword phantoms passed by, the sword energy was soaring, and the wind was howling!

All the audience's hearts were raised to their throats, waiting for two moves to meet!

With the roar of the white tiger, tens of thousands of white tigers moved, and the sky became dark. All white tigers were like moths, pounced on the flying sword without fear of life and death. Some were cut off by the flying sword, while others bit off the flying sword. The sky seemed to have become an ancient battlefield. This was a life-and-death battle between the white tiger army and the flying sword army!

And in the center of this battlefield, Yi Qingqing did not stand there and wait for death, but rushed towards Yan Ning again!

"Han Zheng! I want you to pay for his life!"

Yan Ning pointed his sword and a flying sword blocked Yi Qingqing in place. Then, more and more flying swords surrounded them. Soon the entire Shengxiantai was surrounded by Yan Ning's Senluo Sword Formation. Outsiders could not see clearly what was happening inside!

"What's going on! What's going on inside?!"

"Damn, it's too strong! It's too strong! What's the result?!"

"Live broadcast! I want to broadcast this battle live!"

The audience shouted loudly.

When Yihu and the other two saw this scene, they not only did not worry, but instead breathed a sigh of relief and even smiled relaxedly.

They all knew why Yan Ning used this move. I believe that after they both walked out of the Senluo Sword Formation, the truth would be revealed.

...

Inside the Senluo Sword Formation.

Yi Qingqing stood with a sword in her arms, looking coldly at Yan Ning not far away.

"Zhuang Xiaoya, restore your original appearance."

Zhuang Xiaoya snorted coldly and removed the disguise: "Han Zheng, you really know my true identity. You have tried to help me hide my identity before. It should be Guan Zixuan's intention, right?"

Yan Ning touched his nose: "Am I so annoying?"

"You killed him." Zhuang Xiaoya replied.

"What if I say he is not dead?" Yan Ning smiled.

Zhuang Xiaoya trembled all over: "Impossible..."

"Okay, okay, just pretend that Yan Ning is dead," Yan Ning said, "If it were before he died, please ask me a question. Are you willing to answer now?"

Zhuang Xiaoya still didn't take off her guard: "You ask."

"Before he died, he told me that he loved a girl very much, but he was too stupid in the past and could not guess the girl's thoughts at all, and offended his father-in-law and mother-in-law... If he had a chance to meet that girl again, I don't know if the girl would be willing to forgive him."

Memories surged like a tide, and Zhuang Xiaoya's body couldn't help but tremble: "He...has he really said these words to you?"

"That's natural. He also said that if he had the chance to see that girl again, he would be willing to abandon everything and stay with this girl forever, and even be enemies of the whole world."
Chapter completed!