Volume Four, The Year of the Curtain, Chapter 32, Good Fighting
Standing on the ground, the two hidden talisman lines are absolutely straight lines, but if you go from the dark clouds in the sky to the ground, you can see that the two talisman lines have been bent and gradually become
Two circles overlapping up and down put the blood-covered leaf red fish in the middle.
The two characters are divine talismans, which is Ning Que's strongest method except Yuan Thirteen Arrows. It first appeared in Lanke Temple. Even Ye Su and Qi Nian dared not look down on him. No matter how powerful Ye Hongyu is, he must
alert.
At this time, there was the sky above her head, and there was mud under her body. There were two sharp and terrifying talismans between the sky and the ground. It seemed that she could no longer escape the trap, nor could she avoid Ning Que's sword force like wind and thunder.
Ye Hongyu dived into the pool without hesitation, just as she chose to kneel down to the other side of the pool without hesitation. She never paid attention to her demeanor when fighting.
She will forget that she is the noble throne of Xiling, forget that she is a woman, or even who she is, and doesn't care about any embarrassment and humiliation, as long as she can win the final victory,
It is actually an adventure to dive into the pool water, because the pool water is muddy and the water is stagnant, which will have a lot of impact on the battle. However, her swimming in the pool water is so flexible, and her blood-colored robe touches her tightly after being touched by the water.
The charming body of the curved body seemed to have turned into a real red fish, and it was about to pass through the two talisman lines in an instant.
Looking at the red fish in the pond water, Ning Que's face was not surprised, because he had already guessed Ye Hongyu's response method, and his steps were slightly paused, and his hands were raising the knife to fall.
Before the sword could fall, there was a lot of bloody flow in the pond water. The two characters penetrated into the pond water and cut at least dozens of tiny bloody mouths on her body.
The water in the pond was shaking, the meaning of the talisman was sharp, and Ye Hongyu could not move forward. She saw the water splashing like white peonies. Her figure poked out from the waves and pointed to the sword, stabbing Ning Que's eyebrows from afar.
What a bitter breath of the Dao Sword! Ning Que raised the sword with both hands like burning the sky. He was slashing down towards the waves. The sword was heavy and irresistible. Suddenly, he felt the breath of the Dao Sword, but he still kept going!
Ye Hongyu looked at the Pu sword that was chopping down at himself, and there was no emotion on his face. The Taoist sword formed by two fingers in his right hand still stabbed forward steadily, as if he didn't care about his life and death at all.
If neither of them is willing to change their skills, then Ning Que's knife will cut Ye Hongyu into two pieces. Ye Hongyu's finger sword will pierce Ning Que's Qihai, and he will either die or become a fool.
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The knife is still falling, and the finger is still moving forward. With the awe-inspiring spirit of burning both jade and stone, the ruthless intention of dying together.
Ning Que and Ye Hongyu were both betting at this time.
Bet on your own life, bet on the other party's life.
Bet on the other party’s life.
Both of them looked extremely indifferent.
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In Ye Hongyu's words back then, the world of cultivation really understands what the battle is like. There are only two people, one is her own, and the other is Ning Que.
The two of them are too good at fighting, and their lives are uninterrupted battles of life and death, so they have almost the same psychological qualities and equally strong fighting will.
At this time, they finally reached the critical moment of a clear understanding of life and death, but they didn't know who was more cruel, who was more cruel to themselves, and more familiar with life and death.
If Ning Que was alone, he wouldn't really retreat.
His strength is not as strong as Ye Hongyu. Today, he used an iron arrow to plot against him and forced the other party into such a messy situation. Forced the other party to bet on his own life. It is already very successful. Faced with such a rare opportunity, he is very willing to do so.
He used his own life to bet on Ye Hongyu's life. Even if it was very likely that both sides would suffer losses and died together.
However, Sangsang is now standing on the shore behind him. She is seriously ill and weak, and she is chasing her all over the world. If he dies, then she will die. So he cannot die.
Looking at Ye Hongyu's calm and cold eyes under the blade, Ning Que confirmed that although she was the ruling priest, she could still die at any time because she was a lonely person. Then he had to give in.
Ning Que's sword suddenly stopped, and the reverse knife blocked his lower abdomen. Ye Hongyu's finger sword clearly attacked his eyebrows from the air. For some reason, he thought that Ye Hongyu's killing was pointing at his lower abdomen.
This is purely an intuition cultivated by countless battles, and there is no need to think about the conclusions drawn by instinctively.
Ye Hongyu broke out from the water of the pond and was low in shape. His finger sword indeed stabbed Ning Que's lower abdomen, stabbed heavily onto the thick knife surface, making a dull sound.
A faint light burst out from Pu Dao's face, which was the external appearance of the breath of heaven and earth condensed to the extreme.
Ning Que's wrists were severely stumbled, and his chest felt bored.
Just as Ye Hongyu pointed to the sword and stabbed it on the surface of the knife, a transparent sword condensed from the lake quietly floated up from behind her and stabbed into Ning Que's left chest with a sneer!
Ning Que groaned, and a mighty energy came out of his body, covering his chest and abdomen, shaking the Dao Sword condensed from the lake into rain. His body suddenly flew and spit several mouthfuls of blood in the air.
He fell heavily to the ground, and a very deep blood hole appeared in his left chest. If it weren't for his extremely strong body tempered by Haoran Qi, his heart would definitely be pierced by this sword.
Ye Hongyu stood on a water plant in the pool, with dozens of wounds on her body constantly oozing blood. She instantly soaked the already wet blood-colored robe again, and then dripped into the pool water under her feet.
Qingguang shone slanted from behind her, penetrated her thin and wet robe, without any charm, and was particularly majestic and murderous. She was already the throne of the ruling god, no longer the Taoist sect who lived on the shore of Yanming Lake back then.
Ning Que pressed the blood hole in his chest with his hands and looked at the woman on the lake, feeling a little cold.
He knew his destiny for only half a year, and his realm was unstable. If he fought head-on, he would not be the opponent of Master Qimei of the Hangkong Temple, and he would not even be able to defeat Luo Ke's enemy. However, he had two Yuan Thirteen Arrows and Divine Talismans that could cross the border
He has a powerful way of killing, and he is very good at fighting and is accustomed to sneak attacks, so he has the previous achievements.
Today, facing Ye Hongyu, who is also good at fighting and does not be ashamed of sneak attacks, is more useless than him and has a strength level above him, the methods he relies on to win without any meaning.
Looking at Ye Hongyu walking towards the shore, he suddenly shouted loudly: "Stop!"
Ye Hongyu held his hands behind his back as he said, but his steps in the water did not stop.
Ning Que asked, "What have you promised me by the shore of Yanming Lake?"
Ye Hongyu stopped.
Ning Que said: "You said that you will meet on the battlefield in the future and spare me twice."
Ye Hongyu shook his head and said, "I used it once in Qi State Road Hall, but now there is only one left."
Ning Que said: "It's better to have one time than nothing, I'll use it now."
"Okay." Ye Hongyu responded concisely. Then he looked at Sangsang behind him and said, "Then I'll kill her."
Ning Que's face changed slightly, and he looked at her and said seriously: "What's the difference between killing her and killing me?"
Ye Hongyu thought for a while and said, "It really makes sense."
She stopped acting and began to meditate, and regained her thoughts and consumed severe mental power.
Ning Que's mood was slightly relaxed.
Ye Hongyu said: "You are indeed much stronger now than before, but I still don't understand how you can escape from Chaoyang City. Even at the beginning, you can use Yuan Thirteen Arrow to sneak attack the monks in the Hanging Temple as they
After you start paying attention, at least seven will be something you can't win."
Ning Que said: "That's a very long story. It's related to a little boy, I believe you won't be interested."
“I really have no interest.”
Ye Hongyu stretched out his right hand and aimed his palm at the gradually calming pool water.
In a moment, a sword condensed from the lake slowly rose from the pond and was then held in her hand.
She looked at Ning Que and said, "I'm still more interested in killing you."
Ning Que said, "Didn't you say you agree to spare me once?"
Ye Hongyu said: "I had spared your life before, but now this is a new battle."
Ning Que's face turned slightly cold and said, "When did you become so shameless?"
Ye Hongyu said: "I thought I had no shortcomings in the battle. Until I met you, I realized that I still had weaknesses, so I kept learning from you."
Ning Que said: "Did you learn shamelessness from me? Why don't you learn my kindness and compassion? Or it's good to learn my calligraphy."
Ye Hongyu ignored him and glanced at Sangsang. Then he said, "You will set out together later to avoid being lonely."
Ning Que thought of the Qunimadi family who died in his hands, and thought silently that such a bleak ending was never in his own plan, so let's continue fighting.
His right hand kept covering his left chest, which was constantly bleeding, and at some point there were countless yellow talisman papers in his fingers. The talisman papers were wet with blood, and were as mottled as evidence of a murder.
With the sound of rushing, Ning Que threw all the talisman papers into the pool, and released the powerful thought power in the sea of consciousness, connecting each talisman paper with extreme precision. Then cast it at the same time!
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People who are good at fighting are very good at learning from battles and from opponents, Ye Hongyu is like this. Ning Que is the same. Ye Hongyu has learned shamelessness from Ning Que, and Ning Que has also learned from many enemies in his practice career.
Many things are like countless pieces of talisman paper that are dancing over the pool at this time.
This was the method he learned when he assassinated Gu Xi, the military commander of Xiahou in Tuyang City. Later, in the house on the bank of Yanming Lake, he used this method to deal with Xiahou.
In a very short time, countless talismans were activated and used, which seemed to be happening at the same time. In fact, the order of each talisman was carefully calculated, so that those completely different or even completely opposite talismans were also used.
It did not disappear without a trace because it was fired in a very small area. Instead, it was like a flower blooming dozens of petals and waves rising dozens of waves, becoming more and more gorgeous and violent, until it turned into a sea of flowers and a storm on the sea.
The aura of heaven and earth around the swamp was all drawn to the sky above the pool by these talisman papers. Countless turbulent flows snuggled and squeezed each other, constantly tangling and squeezing, directly cutting off the connection between Ye Hongyu and the aura of heaven and earth.
This is a very magical method of talismans, but for Ye Hongyu, who has a deep realm, he can only trap her for a moment, but cannot kill her, so she is vigilant but has no fear.
However, at this moment, Sangsang, who had been standing quietly by the pond, watched Ning Que and Ye Hongyu talk, chat, quarrel, fight and kill each other insidiously, and never spoke, as if Sangsang, who was outsider, suddenly moved.
The big black umbrella had been opened. She held the handle of the umbrella and turned the surface of the umbrella toward Ye Hongyu.
Then, she shone brightly.
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