Countless pairs of eyes, watching the big dark horse slash into the enemy camp like lightning, and then into Yangzhou like light smoke. Those people include the Tang army, the big figures of the city's franchise, and the dead in the Fuchun River, on the bridge and on the trees
Many of the dead were hanging and died but refused to keep their eyes closed. They finally closed their eyes when they saw Ning Que.
Behind the Yangzhou city gate is a long straight road. The big dark horse ran south and went several miles in an instant. The sound of hooves gradually slowed down, and that was Ning Que was preparing to answer the dead in Qinghe County.
In the middle of the street hundreds of feet away, there was a huge chariot. The curtain was fluttering in the slightly hot spring breeze, revealing the face of the young master in the deepest part, still calm and with an innocent and cruel smile.
"I'm so anxious that it seems unstoppable to wind and thunder, but I feel that I have lost the demeanor of academy."
Yokoki Liren looked at him and said.
Ning Que turned over and got off the horse, but did not respond. He reached his right hand behind his shoulder, held the hilt of the knife, and walked towards the chariot.
Here he was hundreds of feet away from the Divine Chariot, and he needed a thousand steps to walk slowly.
"According to your fighting style, you will never give your opponent too long preparation time. Who are the thousand steps left for? It's for you? It seems that you know very well how this battle will develop."
Hengmu Liren smiled satisfied and said, "It is not surprising that you can easily defeat Ada on the wasteland, because Master Fu is naturally invincible. What's more, you have the ability to academy, and with both the magical way of practice, you are originally practicing.
One of the most powerful people in the world is now, unfortunately... none of these means anything to me."
While speaking, Ning Que had already walked dozens of steps forward.
The smile of the talisman gradually faded. Staring at his approaching figure, a trace of fierceness flashed between his tender eyebrows and eyes. A cold voice said: "Master Fu is invincible in the same realm? The divine talisman master below the fifth realm is naturally undefeated? Even so, then
So what? You should be very clear that I have already crossed the threshold of the Five Realms. How can you defeat me?"
Ning Que still didn't speak, holding the hilt of the knife, and walked forward silently and seriously.
Yokogi Liren did not feel contemptuous because of his silence. Instead, his expression became more serious. His body leaned forward slightly, then slowly sat upright, and said seriously: "Of course, I admit that you are strong enough too."
, No matter who wins or loses in this battle today, just like the Battle of Qingxia that year, it will surely shake the whole world and be written on history books, so I am very grateful for your appearance."
Ning Que is strong enough to highlight his strength.
In his gratitude, he still exudes absolute confidence.
Ning Que doesn't think so.
Today, when the battle of Changjie in Yangzhou was in Changjie, he felt that there was no similarity with the battle in Qingxia that year. Now he may be able to match the second senior brother at that time, so how could Hengmu be qualified to be compared with Liu Bai?
The horizontal wood is a gift from Haotian to the world. He even thinks he is Haotian's biological son, so what? Liu Bai is the most powerful person in the world who dares to draw his sword from Haotian. That is the real strong person.
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Ning Que was always silent. He finally felt a little displeased. There was a little anger in his serious and solemn expression. He thought that there was always a sense of mutual appreciation between peerless strong men like him and Ning Que.
Ning Que never refused to answer his words, which made him feel a little ignored.
"You are very confident to defeat me?"
He looked at Ning Que and said sarcastically.
"No."
Ning Que finally spoke. He looked at the chariot and said calmly: "Before every battle begins, I will never have the absolute certainty to defeat the other party, even if the opponent is a baby who cannot practice. This mentality is only
Only people like Ye Hongyu and I understand, so you will never defeat people like us.”
Yokogi Riren was silent for a moment and said, "Is this... the one born for the battle?"
Ning Que was a hundred feet away from the divine chariot at this time. He held the hand of the knife, his five fingers were slightly loose and then tightened suddenly.
Yokogi Liren raised his head and stared at his face. His eyes were shining brightly and said, "So, do people like you know why they fight?"
Ning Que raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no answer because it was meaningless.
Hengmu Li Ren slowly stood up, and the curtains around the chariot were moved without wind, revealing his body. He was wearing a blue robe, and his breath was quiet and powerful.
A distant voice echoed throughout Yangzhou City, proudly affirming.
"I am Haotian's son. I love this world deeply. I fight for this world and fight for Haotian, so I will surely win eternal victory!"
After hearing this, Ning Que suddenly released the hilt, rolled up the black yard suit sleeves, and said, "Although I don't like this coincidence, I must admit that I have been fighting for her."
As soon as he finished speaking, he arrived before the chariot.
The vast curtain gauze was suddenly blown by the wind, and then it was torn into countless pieces of shreds. The shreds had just begun to appear and failed to become a dancing shape. He broke into the chariot and stood in front of the cross-bowl.
It was not until this time that the bluestone slabs on the long street shattered, and smoke and dust were slightly slight. Then the wind whistled. He exerted an unimaginable speed with unimaginable force and violently reached the extreme.
Ning Que looked at the horizontal bark.
In fact, this was the first time he met Yokogi Liren. Except for the time he met with iron arrows, he naturally would not say hello. He didn't even see the appearance of this Taoist boy clearly, so he punched him.
His fist was as heavy as Minshan Mountain. If it was implemented, even the sky would be cracked. No matter how powerful the straitor was, he could only accept the ending of a crushing defeat.
The fist wind came, and Hengmu Liren's tender face had just revealed a look of surprise. He attached great importance to Ning Que, but still did not expect that the other party would come so quickly and violently.
Yes, what Ning Que has to do is to attack and use his extremely rich combat experience to bully this Taoist teenager who has a powerful realm but does not know what the battle is.
So he gave up the knife and chose his fist. Only his body can control it so perfectly, exert absolute speed, and end those changes before all changes.
Ning Que believed that there was something else he could do in the last moment, but he had absolutely no way to apocalypse. Then he could not resist his fist, his fist was really as big as a sand bowl.
With a loud bang, it bloomed on the streets of Yangzhou City, countless times more powerful than the previous one's words of a horizontal tree stand, and the curtains and twelves around the divine chariot shot towards the surroundings like arrows.
Hengmu Liren looked down at his chest, with a mocking smile hanging on the corner of his lips, and his body was covered with a layer of extremely thin and quiet light. His hands were stretched open and aimed at the sky.
Ning Que's fist failed to defeat him, and even failed to truly touch his body. The thin layer of clear light sank slightly, like an indestructible armor, blocking infinite power outside!
Two pure pieces of the radiant brilliance of the sky burned in his palm! A powerful force came from the sky and was constantly pouring into his body. This is the apocalypse!
Ning Que did not expect that he would use continuous silence as a foreshadowing and use the hilt as a premise to start the momentum and finally make a sudden start. The fist that exerts absolute speed and strength can be blocked by a horizontal bare person.
Because he did not expect that Hiroki Ren could be apocalypse in such a short time.
He had fought with powerful men in the Apocalypse realm, and had heard Sangsang say about the scene of Apocalypse before Wei Guangming died. Only then did he realize that the speed of the Hidden Wood Standsman had exceeded that of Wei Guangming and Xiong Chumo. He was even about to go with
The viewers in Chang'an City seemed to be different that year. What kind of state was this?
The man looked up and looked at him with a smile, just like he was looking at a clown and a dead person.
The five realms are the extremely high threshold of Tao, the inside and outside are two worlds, the Tianqi is the highest realm above the five realms, Ning Que is still below the five realms. At this time, the Hengmu has already Tianqi, how can it be defeated?
"Or, you can try that talisman."
Hengmu Liren looked at him, his eyes said so, and his expression still seemed to be a smile--Ning Que once wrote that unimaginable talisman in Chang'an City, but he could never write it in Yangzhou City because of those hearts.
Therefore, the people of Tang, those who were willing to kill the enemy with him, have been killed and hung on bridges and trees.
Ning Que made a lot of preparations for today's battle.
Isn’t this the same thing when a person stands up with a horizontal tree?
At this moment, several sad cicadas suddenly sounded at the end of the long street.
The person with a horizontal tree stands slightly with a slight look on his face.
Ning Que's expression remained unchanged. He knew that his senior sister had not come. It was the real cicada. He was welcomed by the arrival of the queen. He could only defeat Hengmu Liren, and he must be himself.
Back then, he used the entire Chang'an City to write the talisman and finally defeated the sacrificial master. Later, during the Guangming Festival in Taoshan, he used Sangsang's power to shoot Xiong Chumo into a waste.
Now that he has left Chang'an City, Sangsang has gone to the Kingdom of God or hidden somewhere in the world, or is not by his side, how can he defeat Hengmu, a powerful man in the Apocalypse Realm?
Time has actually only passed for a moment.
Ning Que's fist was still stuck in Hengmu Liren's chest.
He suddenly let go of his fist and spread his palms like a man standing on the side of the road.
This is not Taoshan, and Haotian's majestic power has not been infused into his body.
Suddenly a drop of crystal liquid appeared in his palm.
The liquid is transparent and clear, but it is viscous and fine, and it transforms against the wind and turns into a little air.
A little bit of Haoranqi.
Haoran's gas began to burn violently in his palm, emitting endless light and heat, and seemed to be no different from the radiant radius of Haotian burning in the palm of the horizontal wood.
This picture looks a bit weird.
With a bang, Ning Que slapped Hengmu Liren's chest with his palm!
Unlike the previous situation, the thin and quiet light covering the body of a man with a horizontal wooden erect seemed to think that Haoranqi was the exact same sacred light without any obstruction.
That little bit of burning Haoran gas was poured into Hengmu's body.
How to defeat the powerful Age of the Age of Qi? Master Yan Se used the method to cut the space so that Haotian's powerful power could not completely fall into the body of the caster. Yu Lian used the method to cut the world and bring the other party into his own
Ning Que cannot do these things in the world, so he can only consider other methods.
After he was in seclusion in Yadong and completely inherited the mantle of uncle Xiaoshi, he had been thinking about a question. Since Haoranqi is so similar to Haotian Divine Radiation, if he did not think about the issue of religion and divinity, would these two energy be better?
Is it exactly the same thing? Apocalypse accepts the divine power of Haotian, so there are certain restrictions on the caster's capacity. If someone injects more divine power, will it make it difficult for the other party to bear the burden?
This is his method.
The radiant wood stands for man, and his body is filled with the magnificent radiance of the sky. He cannot stop this process, but he can drizzle a spoonful of oil on the fire and rain in the river that has spread across the embankment. He believes that he pours into the radiant wood stands for him.
The divine light in the human body has exceeded the order of magnitude that causes qualitative change.
A little bit of Haoranqi? That is his cultivation level that has been hard-working day and night for several years. It seems a little bit, but it is actually almost infinite.
After patting his back and forth, Ning Que's face became extremely pale, and even his cheeks seemed to have become much thinner. You can imagine how much power he lost in this moment.
The face of Hengmu Liren also turned white, but not weak and pale, but a kind of holy white, more like jade. In sharp contrast, his pupils had occupied it.
The entire eye socket was pure and dark, extremely sacred, but it had a faint sense of pain.
This process only lasted for a short period of time.
The smoke and dust were shattered on the long street, and the energy of heaven and earth above Yangzhou City and even further away shook peace, causing countless flying clouds to become chaotic catkins. The divine chariot could no longer support it and instantly turned into ashes.
It was as if the terrifying hurricane on the sea in the east of the Song Dynasty suddenly came here, and the world became extremely dark, with a roaring sound as if a ghost crying. All the houses nearby were turned into ruins!
The smoke and dust gradually converge.
The man stood in place with a ragged robe, and the crack was filled with burning heat. The breath between his mouth and nose was extremely dry, as if he was about to fall, but he still did not fall in the end.
"Silly human."
He looked at Ning Que, and said indifferently and contemptuously: "This is the way you came up to kill me? The Divine Light is Haotian's power and will, an uncountable existence, as vast as the sea, you are again
Where can we create a sea? How can we spread the dam if it is twice as limited or infinite?”
After saying this, he punched Ning Que. The burning Haotian divine light on the fist dragged out a bright flame that even hurt people's eyes on the dim street.
There was a loud bang.
Ning Que flew backwards, and half of the streets of the houses were all destroyed.
Quiet, no sound.
Yokoki Liren withdrew his fist and looked at the divine flames above him, very satisfied with his strength.
However, a tiny sound suddenly sounded across the long street.
It was someone pushing away the wooden beams and gravel.
Hengmu Liren narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the place, a little surprised and puzzled.
Ning Que stood up in the ruins, covered in blood, and countless bones were broken. A terrifying wound was blown out by Hengmu's fist, and even the heart could be seen faintly.
After being injured so seriously, most people have died long ago.
No matter how strong the will is, you cannot stand.
But he stood steadily, and his expression on his face did not change much.
"It seems that the methods in the story are really not good."
He wiped the blood off his face and looked at the Yokogi Liren on the other side of the street and said, "Then I have to try the newly learned method, or it may not be easy to use, but it may also be easy to use."
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(The story Ning Que read is called Qing Yu Nian. The method is the method of Emperor Qing to deal with Ku He. The new method he learned was the method a few days ago. In addition, I don’t want to use Yangzhou to finish the chapter title because it is not beautiful, so
I decided to use some Haoranqi, use fireworks tomorrow in March, and use the day after tomorrow to enjoy the happy wind.)