Originally. Oriental Reading Network

Everyone had some doubts about what An Shaoqing said before. After all, Yang Mucheng's cultivation is too low, an existence like him, maybe in a certain star, although it is very powerful, but if he comes to this trial star that gathers 100,000 heavenly pride, it may not be too conspicuous.

But nowadays.

Mr. Grace actually came in person, which made people feel a little unusual.

"Sir!"

Ning Wudao looked at Mr. Elegance, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble.

He didn't expect that the other party would attach so much importance to this battle. This is a rare opportunity, if he can defeat Yang Mucheng and humiliate him fiercely, wouldn't he leave a deep impression in front of Mr. Elegance, and will make himself a disciple of Mr. Elegance, worship the Divine Sect, and increase more opportunities?

Thinking of this, he couldn't wait to clench his fists and raise his head to the sky and let out a long roar!

"Yang Mucheng!"

"Your path ends here!"

Ning Wudao exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Though.

He looked down on Yang Mucheng very much, and looked down on this martial artist in the late stage of Shenhai, but the lion still needed all his strength to fight the rabbit. Ning Wudao didn't intend to give the other party the slightest chance to struggle, he wanted to finish Yang Mucheng completely in front of Mr. Elegance with an absolute attitude!

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wudao's whole person had already disappeared in place, and the next moment he suddenly appeared in front of Yang Mucheng.

Although Ning Wudao had not learned the 'Void Transient', the speed he was showing at the moment was no less than Yang Mucheng's use of the 'Void Transient'!

With a wave of his right hand, a dragon-shaped sword flying out of the void had already appeared in his hand, and then the infinite sword light had already burst out, reaching an astonishing extreme, at this moment, even the void was pierced, and countless sword rays were like stars in the night sky, and they had already fallen in front of Yang Mucheng in an instant.

"So fast!"

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations.

Whether it was Ning Wudao's speed or Ning Wudao's sword moves, they were already so fast that people couldn't believe it!

"Whew!" "Whew!" "Whew!"

The sharp sword rays had already burst out, directly sweeping Yang Mucheng's body and locking the key points around Yang Mucheng's body!

However.

While all of them couldn't detect Ning Wudao's terrifying attack, Yang Mucheng did.

At the moment when Ning Wudao made a move, Yang Mucheng also did not have the slightest reservation at the same time, when he fought with Xuan Lie and Shi Tian, he had not used the Demon God Sacrifice, and at this moment, he used it on the spot, and his momentum had reached the extreme on the spot.

Meantime.

He grabbed the Shen Yuan Sword, and with a rapid swing of his right hand, the infinite sword light was already expansive. In the eyes of others, Ning Wudao's sword move, which was almost impossible to dodge and unavoidable, was actually intercepted by Yang Mucheng.

"Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!" "Ding!"

The void suddenly erupted into a terrifying collision sound. The terrifying sword moves, the speed was so fast that the people present could not capture them with the naked eye, and many Tianjiao could only see a remnant sword shadow and the shocking sparks that erupted when the sword moves defended each other.

"So fast!"

"He actually resisted everything!"

The sword moves that erupted crashed together.

In an instant, the entire plateau was filled with the sword qi that exploded.

Every time the pervasive sword qi bombarded the ground, it blasted out a terrifying pit. Tianjiao, who was watching the battle around, was already shocked, and had to retreat to the rear again step by step.

"Ning Wudao's sword moves have fully exploded......"

"What a fast sword!"

Jian Meng'er's beautiful eyes were full of shock.

Ning Wudao was a half-step Nirvana powerhouse, and his opponent was only an existence in the late stage of the Divine Sea. Now, he was forced by his opponent to explode with all his might. This terrifying power completely shocked everyone, and they all showed incredible eyes!

However.

What made everyone even more incredible was that Yang Mucheng's fast sword actually suppressed Ning Wudao's sword moves, and at the same time, he counterattacked frantically at an even more terrifying speed.

"Whew!"

The fierce sword rays, at this moment, were already continuous, and the terrifying sword momentum completely exploded. Counterattacked like a pool of mercury......

"What?"

Originally shocked by Yang Mucheng's terrifying speed sword, this sudden counterattack made Ning Wudao's face even more pale, and the whole person trembled suddenly, but his sword momentum was exhausted at the moment, and he couldn't stop it at all, so he could only blast towards the rear.

"Poof!poof!"

Though.

Ning Wudao's speed was already very fast, but there were still several sword lights, leaving wounds on his body!

"How could it be ?!!"

Seeing Ning Wudao's rapid sword move, he was not only resisted by Yang Mucheng, but also injured by the opponent's counterattack, and all the Tianjiao in the Skyrim Plateau were shocked by this scene!

In any case, they never thought that this martial artist in the late stage of Shenhai was enough to compete with the half-step Nirvana Tianjiao, which was simply beyond everyone's imagination.

"Is this Tianjiao who even Mr. doesn't pay attention to?" Jian Meng'er looked at the young man who stood proudly and repelled Ning Wudao with a sword of hurry, and his beautiful eyes could not hide the bright light. "His sword moves are mainly fast, if the fast sword is fast, the ten heavenly pride, I'm afraid there are not many people who can beat him!"

An Shaoqing's eyes were lowered, and his eyes were full of war. "Yang Mucheng, what I'm looking forward to most is to fight with you! However, now you are defeating Ning Wudao, and you may not be my opponent. ”

Mr. Grace was always standing there with a faint smile on his face, and no one could read his thoughts.

But at the moment.

Ning Wudao's face was undoubtedly completely gloomy. For him, being repelled by Yang Mucheng, and in front of so many Tianjiao, in front of Mr. Elegance, this made his heart flash with a trace of shame that was difficult to hide.

Stopped the retreat.

Ning Wudao slowly raised his head and looked at Yang Mucheng, who was still standing in front of him with an indifferent face. narrowed his eyes, and the fleeting cold killing intent in his pupils was completely revealed.

"Yang Mucheng!"

"Do you think that a fast sword is enough to represent everything? Your sword is certainly so fast, but so what?"

"It was an eye-opener to be able to push me to this extent. But do you think Fang is my limit...... I will tell you, no matter how fast the sword is, it is useless! I will let you know what the true meaning of the sword is!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, Ning Wudao's aura that had originally reached the extreme actually rose up again at this moment, as if he had climbed a step!

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