In an instant, the blue light rising into the sky and the blue moon turned into a giant blue blade more than ten feet long. The top of it was directly submerged into the endless clouds surging in the void above, as if it could really connect the heaven and the earth.

!

"Youluo Crazy Sword?" Duanmu Yunqi's eyes narrowed slightly, with a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

This technique gave him a vague feeling of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.

After thinking for a short time, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"I remembered it! This is a heaven-level high-level martial skill that has been dusted for a long time in the Inner Sect Kung Fu Hall, but it is said to be extremely difficult to practice, and it requires extremely demanding physical and spiritual power of the warrior. I didn't expect... this kid could actually practice it!

"

Electricity flashed in Duanmu Yunqi's mind, and he couldn't help but think of an ancient ancient book that he accidentally saw in the Inner Sect Kung Fu Hall a few years ago.

At that time, he had some interest in this technique, but because it was not in line with his bloodline qualifications, he finally gave it up and almost forgot about it over time.

And as far as he knew, there were many top geniuses in the inner sect who had a keen interest in this technique.

But it is a pity that although they are very powerful, they are not suitable for practicing this set of exercises.

"You Luo Crazy Sword" is full of murderous atmosphere throughout. It follows a path of martial arts that leaves no retreat and moves forward in an indomitable way. The spells in the opening chapter alone are enough to frighten most warriors and make them give up in fear.

Looking at Pang Ning, he couldn't help but nodded slowly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

After all, this person was burdened with a blood feud, otherwise he would never have chosen such a violent method.

However, judging from his low-key and forbearing temperament, it is obvious that he has endured all kinds of hardships while practicing this technique, and even inevitably paid a huge price.

Thoughts flashed in his mind again, and he couldn't help but think of what a certain inner sect elder said about this set of exercises: But if you have other options, don't practice this set of exercises, because once you start, you can't go back, and if you find something wrong, you can change it again.

It’s too late for other exercises.

Duanmu Yunqi took a deep breath, and the disdain in his eyes faded a little. He had to look at this young man with half his face buried deep in messy long hair in a different light!

"I have to say that I am very surprised that you can master this set of exercises, but it doesn't change anything. Even if you practice this set of exercises to the point of 'transcendence to sainthood', you still won't be my opponent!"

Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and smiled, with a look of pride on his face. The aura around him suddenly swayed, and powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly rolled out!

Boom!

The terrifying roar shook the void, causing the expressions of countless watching disciples around the arena to change, and they were shocked!

Pang Ning's performance had already surprised them, but as soon as Duanmu Yunqi took action, they realized that the strength of the two was not at the same level at all!

Boom!

A violent roar suddenly swept through, and the giant green blade that shot straight into the sky broke through the void at the same time, slashing down wildly!

A terrifying loud noise spread throughout the square, with the arena as the center, violent fluctuations suddenly spread out, and the ground trembled wildly.

"Hiss! How terrible!"

"Oh my God! Pang Ning's true strength turns out to be so strong!"

"Hmph! What does this mean? Duanmu Yunqi's cultivation is really incredible!"

"That's right! Pang Ning couldn't shake him at all with this method, which is really shocking!"

The square was filled with exclamations, and everyone was amazed. They looked at the violent spiritual power spreading wildly around the ring with horrified faces.

Although the azure giant blade was as powerful as a rainbow, bursting out with all its power and forcibly slashing forward through the air, but after coming into contact with the coercion emanating from Duanmu Yunqi, its speed suddenly slowed down, as if an old ox was pulling a cart to pieces.

It’s hard to move even an inch!

"Huh, I said, with this method alone, you are no match for me!" Duanmu Yunqi shook his head and sneered, with a look of pride on his face. Faced with the terrifying attack of the giant cyan blade, he acted completely calm and indifferent.

care.

"Really?" Pang Ning suddenly raised his head, and a compelling coldness flashed in his eyes buried deep in his messy long hair.

He raised his arms, rolled them in the air, and blasted forward without any hesitation.

Boom!

The violent roar accompanied his dancing arms, as if two terrifying long knives were piercing Duanmu Yunqi's chest.

Hiss!

The dazzling green light swirled around his arm rapidly, as if he had really used two heavenly magic weapons to break through the opponent's spiritual pressure, and was about to hit Duanmu Yunqi.

"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"

Duanmu Yunqi snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes. He raised his right arm slightly, flicking his palm forward lightly, and a dazzling red spiritual power spiraled out.

Whoosh!

This red spiritual power was like a striking fire, and like a red demonic python. After breaking out of the air, it wrapped around Pang Ning's arms without any explanation.

At the same time, an astonishing power of confinement was emitted, directly trapping the violent surge of cyan spiritual power in the void, making it impossible to move forward at all.

"Hiss! How is that possible?"

As calm as Pang Ning was, at this moment, the corners of his eyes were shrinking, and his heart was shocked!

He had tried his best to overestimate the opponent's strength, but he did not expect that Duanmu Yunqi's attack was just an understatement, and his proud offensive was like hitting a huge wall, and he could no longer move forward.

With a flash of lightning in his mind, he shouted loudly, stretched his left arm forward, and instantly retracted his right hand, pointing towards the center of his eyebrows.

"Humph! It's useless!"

Duanmu Yunqi suddenly sneered, and flipped the right hand he had just flung out again, pulling out a coquettish red flower-like light in the air, and suddenly rushed towards Pang Ning.

Boom!

A loud noise followed, and Pang Ning's left arm, which was held in front of him, suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from him. In an instant, he couldn't hold on, and his arm bounced back with a groan.

His face turned pale and then turned red, and the tightness in his chest made him almost vomit blood.

However, he did not give up. Instead, he gritted his teeth and shouted loudly, his eyes flashed, and he involuntarily pointed his right hand at the center of his eyebrows with an incomparable aura.

boom!

The violent roar rose again, resounding throughout the arena and echoing wantonly over the square!

"Huh?" Duanmu Yunqi's eyes narrowed, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

He realized that he still underestimated Pang Ning's methods. After a moment of hesitation, he shook his head again and sneered. The disdain in his eyes flashed away, and he stepped forward in a flash.

"There's no need to struggle. Burning your bloodline will do you no good. Even if you do this, it won't change anything!"

boom!
Chapter completed!