In the northern Mongolian camp, an urgent and secret report was delivered to the commander's tent. After reading it, Fan Lingyue's expression changed slightly.
Prince Yan went west to challenge Martial Lord. Martial Lord was seriously injured. The heavy cavalry of the Shen Cult retreated two hundred miles and could not get out.
Fan Lingyue stood up and came to the marching map in the army. He weighed it carefully for a long time. Just when he was about to issue an order, he saw a familiar figure walking in.
"It's you"
"Long time no see"
The mutual gazes aroused the coldest killing intent. Fan Lingyue looked at the figure in front of him. After a brief surprise, he stretched out his delicate hand and came for his life.
Ning Chen moved his feet, pointed his sword at Ningshuang, and also faced it.
There was no conversation, no pretense, just cold murderous intent.
The two moves collided, and the aftermath exploded. The handsome tent could not withstand the power of the scattered swords and fell into pieces.
No one shows mercy to either of them. Today is different from the past. If the opponent dies, there will be no variables in this battle.
The coldness on the sword's finger was bone-chilling, and the white light on the slender hand was even more ruthless. In the moment of the confrontation, everyone was killed brilliantly.
The big commotion in the commander's tent attracted the attention of several generals who were nearest in the army, and they rushed over quickly.
In the distant night, Mu Chengxue watched the battle with no intention of stepping forward to help.
Among the seven generals who came, four were above the ninth rank. They didn't say anything and immediately joined the battle.
Ning Chen used one to block five, the cold light on his hand became more and more intense, and he was proud of his courage to fight, not losing even a cent.
The sword pointed at the silver light. Among the five, Fan Lingyue was the strongest and blocked most of the attacks.
The remaining four people gave their full support and cooperated with each other tacitly, and it was a stalemate for a while.
The commotion of the battle was getting louder and louder. After the seven generals arrived, another strong man from the army in the late ninth stage came to join the battle. With six enemies to one, he tried his best to kill the intruders.
Facing the six people, Ning Chen used all his strength for the first time. His sword moved without any reason, and Sword Qi came out one after another, striking the edge of the six people.
The fierce battle in the Jietian Realm was so intense that the surrounding ninth-grade soldiers did not dare to get even half a step closer, for fear of being involved and losing their lives in vain.
The battle became more and more intense, and the situation became more and more stalemate. Ning Chen was highly concentrated, but there was always an indescribable sense of disharmony.
The performance of Fan Lingyue is powerful enough, but still not enough.
The invincible shining white light in the past seems to be much weaker today.
During the battle, there was no room for distraction. Ning Chen didn't have time to think about it. He flipped his left hand and caused the waves to flow. The sky and the earth changed, and the blue waves rolled, reproducing Changsun Lineage's unique skill.
"Waves Startle Heaven and Earth Unite"
The huge wave split the sky and split the earth, and immediately knocked away the five ninth-level experts. Fan Lingyue hesitated for a moment, moved his feet, and retreated ten feet to temporarily avoid its edge.
Ning Chen frowned unconsciously, what's going on.
With Fan Lingyue's strength, he shouldn't be so passive.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen's figure flashed, and he stepped forward, relying on his unparalleled foundation and immortal body to force the former to use all his strength.
Fan Lingyue didn't want to face a head-on confrontation. He went for five points on offense and five points on defense. He was still as strong as ever, but he lacked the overwhelming courage of the past.
"Ahem"
After the palms collided, the two of them retreated three feet together. Fan Lingyue was about to move again when suddenly he staggered, covered his mouth and coughed violently, and blood spilled out.
Ning Chen narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "It turns out that your physical condition is much more serious than I expected. However, I will not say anything about a fair fight to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Chen stepped forward again, his fingers frosty as he passed by.
At this moment, a sharp halberd appeared and struck down with a crash.
Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, he turned his body to one side, flipped his sword finger, and swung away the halberd's light with a clang.
"Marquis of Knowing Fate, if you dare to create the Northern Mongolian Camp, does that mean you are confident, or do you mean you don't know how to live or die?" Qing Wuyou walked out and stood between the two of them, the halberd in his hand was dazzling and murderous.
"Qing Wuyou" Ning Chen recognizes this person at a glance. This person should be Fan Lingyue, who is now the most powerful and powerful person in the Northern Mongolian army.
Unfortunately, power and strength are not equal, and he came at the right time.
Seeing Qing Wuyou coming, Fan Lingyue suppressed the pain in his body, stepped forward, and said calmly, "Qing Wuyou, you immediately take 30,000 light cavalry to delay Great Xia Blood-clothed Marquis's march. Great Xia reinforcements will arrive soon."
"But, Military Advisor you" Qing Wuyou looked a little hesitant.
"Nothing to worry about, go quickly!" Fan Lingyue shouted coldly.
"Yes!" Qing Wuyou took the order and left immediately.
"It's too late. No one can leave tonight."
Before the words were spoken, Ning Chen's figure had disappeared, and reappeared in front of Qing Wuyou, with his sword pointing through the air and the cold light piercing the bones.
At the same time, Fan Lingyue also followed up, with a dazzling white light rising from his delicate hands.
Ning Chen turned the palm of his left hand, and Hanran put his palm against Fan Lingyue. Immediately, he felt that his true energy was drained, and he was unable to continue.
The strange skill reappeared, Ning Chen immediately gathered his true energy and retreated ten feet.
"Let's go" Fan Lingyue said coldly.
Qing Wuyou didn't dare to delay and left quickly.
"Are you leaving?" Ning Chen snorted, and Po Shang Bow stepped out. In the brilliant silver light, three arrows shot through the air.
The terrifying three arrows shot out like stars and moons, transcending the limitations of space, and arrived in front of Qing Wuyou in the blink of an eye. The next moment, blood splattered all over the sky.
Qing Wuyou blocked the first two arrows, but could not block the third one. In an instant, he was seriously injured.
"You're looking for death."
Seeing his men being injured one after another, a flash of anger flashed in Fan Lingyue's eyes, his black hair danced, white light bloomed all over his body, and his body reached its peak.
Ning Chen didn't dare to be careless. Facing the opponent who finally attacked with all his strength, he raised his hands and pointed, his sword reflecting the moon.
"One Imperial Roaring Waves Split Ten Thousand Miles"
The waves rose, roaring, and in the rolling waves, a sword opened the sky and slashed down.
Fan Lingyue was not afraid at all. He held up the stormy waves with one palm. In the brilliant white light, Kaitian Sword Intent turned invisible and disappeared.
The moment Ning Chen regained his breath, Fan Lingyue's figure flashed, his palms were turned over, and black blood stained the air.
It was still like the first time they fought against an incredibly powerful opponent. Ning Chen had blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his expression was solemn.
He did not believe that there was an absolutely invincible Kung Fu in this world, and even Undying Body had flaws, let alone the Kung Fu that Houtian Realm had perfected.
"Nine Heavens Void Wave Fury" In order to explore the limits of the former's skill, Ning Chen activated his true energy again. In the blink of an eye, blue waves rose overwhelmingly, and a divine waterfall descended from the sky. It was so powerful that it was like the Milky Way hanging upside down in the sky.
"Stupid!" Fan Lingyue stretched out his right hand, and the nine Heaven's Wrath waves dissipated. The next moment, the vast palm power was printed, and blood spilled three feet away.
The angry Fan Lingyue is like a celestial Valkyrie, protected by divine light, with a pair of white hands that are indestructible and invincible.
The soldiers of Northern Mongolia in the distance looked at the terrifying force displayed by Military Advisor, who had always been known for his wisdom. They were all shocked and could not recover.
Military Advisor's martial arts skills are no longer a secret, but no one expected that Military Advisor would be so powerful.
Even if it is innate, I am afraid it is nothing more than this.
Ning Chen felt a heavy feeling in his chest, vomited a mouthful of blood, and barely stood up, his expression unwavering.
He has always believed that a perfect body does not exist, but he has not yet found a way to deal with it.
In the distance, Mu Chengxue looked at the white light on Fan Lingyue's body and narrowed her eyes slightly. She didn't know what kind of technique it was, and it had such absolutely invincible power.
The battle situation changed so quickly. Fan Lingyue, who was a little helpless a moment ago, no longer cared about his body at this moment, and used all his strength to act, immediately showing overwhelming and terrifying strength.
We are both at the pinnacle of the ninth rank. In the past, there was Divine Son, who was so powerful and unbeatable. Later, there were Xia Ziyi, Mu Qianshang and other amazing talents. The slowest one, Ning Chen, had also fought against Xiantian and Human Buddha is very powerful. There is no doubt that he is already as good as any of the younger generations of geniuses. Especially after leaving seclusion this time, his cultivation has reached the peak of the ninth level, and his strength has greatly increased. However, at this moment, facing Fan Lingyue, who is also at the peak of Jietian, he still looks so embarrassed.
There is no perfect person in the world, but there is Fan Lingyue. If it were not for her illness, no one can imagine how terrifying this woman would be.
Ning Chen reached out with his hand and pulled out Ink Sword. The figure flashed and a sword shot out.
Since his energy is useless, he can only win with his moves.
Ink Sword is swaying, Frost Bloom is falling all over the sky, Ning Chen is holding Sword One fast, no matter how fast, facing the invincible person, try to find flaws as much as possible.
Fan Lingyue remained unchanged in response to all changes. When the sword entered the white light, its speed immediately weakened by seven points, leaving three points of strength remaining, and it no longer had the power to kill the enemy.
Shake Ink Sword with your delicate hands, causing a waterfall of water to rise. This is the falling Frost Bloom that is melting and cannot exist in the shining white light.
Sword light, white light, and a chaotic battle broke out. Ning Chen used the sword as the main weapon and the breath as a supplement to barely fight.
Fan Lingyue The blood pooling at the corners of his mouth was not a battle injury, but an illness.
Concerned about the war situation, Fan Lingyue endured the illness, and the whole body's physical strength improved again, and the white light became more powerful, like the second bright moon rising, shining brightly on the world.
"Scroll of Moon, Moonfall Silence"
Scroll of Moon moves reappeared in the world. Suddenly, everything under the moonlight was silent and still.
The first time I saw the Heavenly Tome move, Ning Chen was shocked and even more shocked. What was shocking was why Fan Lingyue could use the Scroll of Moon move. What was shocking was that his body could no longer move, and he couldn't even move his Qi.
The next moment, Fan Lingyue came in front of him, using his powerful palm force to destroy everything in Ning Chen's heart.
"Uh"
Ning Chen flew out, the blood from his mouth scattered on the ground, it was extremely tragic.
However, a surprising scene happened. Ning Chen, who was supposed to be dead, staggered to his feet.
"Undying Body" Fan Lingyue narrowed his eyes and said slowly.
"Are you surprised?" Ning Chen vomited a mouthful of blood and said sarcastically.
Fan Lingyue snorted coldly and said, "So what Undying Body, I don't believe it, you really won't die."
As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Lingyue waved his hand, unwilling to leave. Under the ruins of the handsome tent, an ancient sword flew across the air. The sword was not unsheathed, but it already gave people an extremely powerful pressure.
"Pure Karma Primeval" In the distance, Mu Chengxue's face changed and he said in shock.
Fan Lingyue slowly pulled out the ancient sword from the sheath, and suddenly the world changed, and an aura from eternity appeared, shocking the world. >