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Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters a knife and a sword

Yuan Yong, who was fighting with Yuan Xiao, suddenly felt the yin energy coming from Yan Ning, and his face changed. Seeing this, Yuan Xiao did not intend to make things difficult for Yuan Yong, and he also stopped in time.

"Hundreds of ghost kings... how is this possible?" Yuan Yong's face was filled with disbelief, "How can Yan Ning be so good? It is impossible for him to suppress these ghost kings with his own strength. Why..."

Yuan Xiao said: "My eldest brother's life has always been full of impossible things, otherwise I would not have recognized him as his eldest brother."

Yuan Senjie was almost scared at this time. It would be fine if he was ten ghost kings, but he would definitely be able to deal with it more. If he had twenty ghost kings, he would only have to escape. But Yan Ning, the beast in front of him, could actually summon hundreds of real ghost kings at the same time. Isn’t this a cheat?

"Come on me!"

Yan Ning slashed down with a knife, and all the ghost kings rushed towards Yuan Senjie like crazy.

Yuan Senjie yelled while resisting, "Yan Ning, you guy who doesn't keep your word, didn't you agree to have a sword? What's going on with these ghost kings!"

Yan Ning chuckled and said, "I made this knife, but I stood there and didn't move. How could I be considered breaking my promise?"

Yuan Senjie was so angry that he cursed in his heart, but at this time he had no time to regret it. Hundreds of ghost kings surrounded him tightly, and the ghost claws and ghost teeth kept greeting him. In just a few breaths, Yuan Senjie had countless wounds on his body, looking extremely embarrassed.

"Yuan Yong, save me!" Yuan Senjie finally couldn't help but shout.

Yuan Yong picked up the Golden Crow Sword and was about to go to rescue him. Yuan Xiao naturally would not agree. He flashed and stopped him: "One to one, it is fair."

With just this obstacle, Yuan Senjie could not continue to face these ghost kings. He did not have a good skin on his body and had already become a bloody man.

Yan Ning reached out and grabbed the ghost kings, and all the ghost kings returned to the Mingpo Sword, and then Yan Ning raised the Kunwu Sword: "One sword ends, next is a sword. You have to take it, otherwise... you will die!"

Yuan Senjie was so scared that he was speechless. Yan Ning had tortured himself with just one sword. Who knew what the hell would appear in the next sword?

"The Jade Emperor has several edicts to perform the truth of the Dharma. The golden light is connected and shines on the universe. My palm breaks the soul and controls all spirits. Thousands of demons and filth, and all the spirits are destroyed!"

In the air, a giant Kunwu phantom rushes out from Kunwu's sword. When Yuan Senqi saw this scene, he quickly raised his two swords to resist. But what is Kunwu's sword? It is known as the strongest sword! How can Yuan Senjie's two swords stop Kunwu?

I saw the shadow of Kunwu passing through Yuan Senjie's body, and then turned into blue smoke and dissipated. Yuan Senjie's movements frozen at that moment, and his eyes were filled with fear and hatred.

Yuan Yong's face looked extremely ugly.

"Has the winner been decided?" Hong Hangcheng couldn't help asking.

"The winner has been decided... the captain is really too strong..."

As soon as Hong Hanglie's voice fell, Yuan Senjie's body began to turn into starlight, fluttering in the wind, and his two swords shattered into pieces!

Yuan Senjie, the leader of the Xingfeng Peak in Laoshan, died here!

Yan Ning stood proudly with a sword in his hand, with a calm eyes.

With every sword and a sword, who is so powerful, who else in the world?

Hong Xinyi, who was hiding in the corner and watching the battle, could no longer close her mouth. Yan Ning's methods just now were like gods in the movie.

Yuan Senjie was killed by Yan Ning in a nearly crushing manner. How could ordinary disciples in Laoshan dare to act rashly? They stopped their actions one after another. In order to show their sincerity, some even threw their weapons to the ground.

Yuan Xiao said: "Junior brother, do you still want to continue?"

Yuan Yong's eyes were not filled with anger: "No."

He knew that if he continued, he might end up like Yuan Senjie. Facing Yan Ning, Yuan Yong had great confidence in defeating him, but it was only a long time since Yan Ning had become an existence that Yuan Yong almost wanted to look up to.

"I will come to find you again." Yuan Yong turned around and said coldly: "The disciples of Laoshan will obey the order and withdraw!"

The group of people in Laoshan left in a mighty manner, leaving only the Hong family a messy manor.

Yuan Xiao kept watching Yuan Yong leave. Yan Ning put away a sword and came to him, patted his shoulder gently and said, "What? Your relationship with that Yuan Yong looks unusual."

Yuan Xiao sighed: "Once our relationship was like a brother, but since Yuan Qingming had a falling out with my master, he has stood in the camp that was opposite to me, and he always nagged about fighting for the luck of heaven and earth with me."

Luck of heaven and earth?

Yan Ning was shocked. This word sounded a little familiar to him. The last time he heard this word, it seemed to be spoken from Wang Tianci’s mouth...

Before his death, Li Muyi once calculated a hexagram for Yan Ning and asked Wang Tianci to dictate it to Yan Ning. The result of this hexagram was to let Yan Ning kill Zhang Quan, the little master of Longhu Mountain, and Yuan Xiao, the little real man in Laoshan, to integrate the fortune of heaven and earth on Yan Ning alone.

Now Yuan Yong has also mentioned this word. Could it be that there is any secret that Yan Ning doesn’t know?

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Yuan Xiao asked when Yan Ning's face was not very good.

"It's nothing. I just used two ultimate moves in a row, and I didn't get any better. Just take a break."

At this time, the Hong family came towards Yan Ning, and Hong Xinyi looked at Yan Ning with admiration: "Little Chenzi, I can't tell, it turns out that you are so powerful!"

"Don't be obsessed with brother, sister-in-law will be angry!" Yan Ning said narcissisticly.

"Tsk! Shameless!" Hong Xinyi asked, "Can you teach me the tricks you used just now?"

Hong Jinyuan's face changed and he scolded: "Xinyi, this is the unique skill of Master Chen, how can he pass it on to you at will!"

Hong Xinyi stuck out her tongue: "I'm just talking, I may not be able to learn it if I give it to me!"

Yan Ning smiled, reached out and grabbed it, and took out an ordinary martial art from the Sumeru Ring from the Sumeru Ring: "Miss, you can hold this martial art. If you have time, you can try to practice it. If you have your own chance, you may be able to beat your two cousins ​​in a few years!"

"You really want to give it to me?" Hong Xinyi said incredible.

Yan Ning smiled and nodded: "It's the accommodation fee for your villa these days!"

The envy in Hong Hanglie and Hong Hangcheng's eyes could not be concealed at all. Yan Ning was so powerful that the martial arts he gave Hong Xinyi must be not ordinary. In their eyes, the ordinary bamboo slips were simply gold with golden light, and even more attractive than their own martial arts in Laoshan.
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