Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 368 : The Final Battle! Killing Yang Zheng (Farewell to Yan)

Why buy people's hearts, for the sake of fairness, and to hit Yang Dingtian's morale.

Yang Zheng pierced his chest with a sword, and proposed to defeat Mrs. Ximen and Ximen Lie first, and then fight Yang Dingtian.

In an instant, everyone present was conquered by Yang Zheng's sword piercing into the chest.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Zheng instantly killed Mrs. Ximen, a Wu Zun level powerhouse.

And most importantly, when Yang Zheng instantly killed Mrs. Ximen, he was injured.

Suddenly, everyone in the square took a deep breath. As for Yang Dingtian's supporters, their morale fell to the lowest point.

Everyone had a clear idea in their minds that Yang Zheng was stronger than Yang Dingtian, and much stronger.

After defeating Mrs. Ximen, Yang Zheng looked towards Ximen Lie and said calmly: "It's your turn, you, come on!"

Ximen Lie took a deep breath, drew out his big sword, and walked slowly towards the competition stage.

Immediately, someone present booed. These are all warriors infiltrated by the Northwest Qin family. They are laughing at Ximen Lie for delaying time. Anyway, as long as he drags him until the sun goes down, Yang Dingtian will be victorious.

Ximen Lie is indeed planning this! This person is upright and brave, and he would never resort to such means, but for the sake of Yang Dingtian, he has broken his own principles, which is tantamount to trampling his pride on his feet.

Yang Yan watched Ximen Lie go up slowly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and then turned his left hand on his ring.

Yang Zheng immediately saw Yang Yan's action, his eyes flashed, his fingers lightly brushed the hilt of the sword, and a murderous intent instantly condensed in his eyes.

Yang Yan's instructions were very clear.

Yang Peipei, even though the members of the Yang clan have broken up, she is Yang Zheng's aunt after all, so she cannot be killed.

But Ximen Lie is the adopted son of Ximen Wuya. It can be killed completely, clearing away the obstacles for the Yang family to regain control of Yunxiao City.

Therefore, Yang Zheng must kill Ximen Lie!

Staring at Ximen Lie who was slowly going up, Yang Zheng slightly shook his palm.

Suddenly, a group of gorgeous flames rose from the palm of his hand.

Xuanhuo! This is Xuanhuo!

Everyone present exclaimed in unison! Looking at Yang Zheng's eyes. Full of infinite envy and infinite admiration.

Even Qin Huaiyu's eyes became extremely complicated.

In the eyes of everyone, anyone who possesses Xuanhuo can become the world's top martial artist. To put it more clichéd, as long as you have the profound fire, you can break through the master-level powerhouse.

Of course, Yang Zheng's flower is just a phantom fire. But for the people of the world, it doesn't matter so much, whether it is a phantom or false fire. It's still miscellaneous fire, all of which are mysterious fires, which are enough to make people vomit blood with envy.

Ximen Lie walked slowly, the mysterious fire in Yang Zheng's palm was burning more and more intensely, and it became more and more beautiful and compelling.

Yang Zheng's face gradually became serious, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

It's not long before the sun goes down, he doesn't have the time to fight Ximen Lie, what he wants is a one-shot kill.

This kind of spike. Not just to defeat, but to truly harvest life.

Today's big showdown. It is Yang Zheng's biggest performance on the world stage again, and he wants to leave an indelible impression in everyone's mind.

It was just right to kill Ximen Lie in seconds!

...

Ximen Lie stepped into the destroyed arena.

"Huh..." Immediately, the profound fire in Yang Zheng's palm turned red like blood.

Yang Zheng's cultivation base is no less than that of Ximen Fear, and he has Phantom False Fire!

Ximen Lie is a two-star martial artist.

So basically. Once hit by Yang Zheng's mysterious fire, he will surely die!

Immediately, Yang Dingtian, who was closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, instantly felt an extremely dangerous aura!

He opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately saw Yang Zheng full of cold killing intent!

"Wait a minute..." Yang Dingtian had to stop recovering his profound energy. Immediately stood up, and said to Ximen Lie: "Brother, step back!"

Ximen Lie opened his eyes and said, "No way!"

"This is an order!" Yang Dingtian said lightly.

"No!" Ximen Lie said loudly, "Even if I die, I deserve to die!"

Yang Dingtian still said coldly: "This is an order, step back!"

"Yes!" Ximen Lie took a few steps back slowly, his eyes still full of determination to die.

He already knew very well in his heart that if Yang Dingtian died under Yang Zheng's sword today, then Ximen Lie would rush up to be buried with him immediately, and he would only die a few seconds later than Yang Dingtian, this was his determination.

When Yang Dingtian was around, it was still meaningful for him to protect Mrs. Ximen and the Black Blood Cavalry. With Yang Dingtian gone, all that has become meaningless.

Even, Yang Dingtian seems to be dead today. Then Ximen Yanyan, Mrs. Ximen, Mu Liancheng's father and daughter, in short, all of Yang Dingtian's direct descendants will all die, and they have no hope of turning over!

...

At this time, Yang Dingtian's profound energy has not recovered to 10%, and his whole body is weak and seriously injured.

If he immediately took a full cup of holy water at this time, and then adjusted his breathing for five hours, then he would be cured.

But now, not even a quarter of an hour!

Therefore, he can only be weak and seriously injured!

Yang Dingtian leaned on the ground with his sharp sword, and staggered towards Yang Zheng, saying, "Brother Yan, there is still a little time before the sun goes down. Anyway, if we fight, the winner will be decided in an instant, so let's talk first." !"

After just saying a word, Yang Dingtian's blood surged, and then a mouthful of blood gushed out from his throat, and he swallowed it back, but the blood foam still overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then let's talk!" Yang Zheng said.

"Although our relationship is somewhat complicated, we have always admired each other." Yang Dingtian said.

"That's right, I admire you very much." Yang Zheng said.

Yang Dingtian said: "What do you think I am fighting for Cloud City?"

"It should be because of Ximen Wuya." Yang Zheng said.

"You can also say that." Yang Dingtian said: "Then why did Ximen Wuya hand over Yunxiao City to me?"

Yang Zheng said: "He thinks you can protect Yunxiao City's foundation for hundreds of years, and even take back Zhengshuo of the Yinyang Sect!"

"Regaining Zhengshuo of the Yin Yang Sect, I think Uncle Ximen may not be so urgent. The first thing he wants is the independence and growth of Yunxiao City. The second is that Yunxiao City can become a famous sect in the world. It is not a An embarrassing position. Three sects, nine sects and twenty-seven factions, at least one must enter the twenty-seven factions."

"What do you mean by telling me this?" Yang Zheng said.

"I can admit defeat. I don't have to be the Lord of Cloud Firmament." Yang Dingtian said lightly, "It might be good for you to do it. Your talent and wisdom are enough."

As soon as these words came out, Yang Zheng's body trembled immediately, and he looked at Yang Dingtian with an expression of disbelief.

Yang Dingtian continued: "Originally, I was full of contempt for Yang Yan, thinking he was a running dog of the Northwest Qincheng. But now, I can't imagine how deep his scheming is! So thinking about it, even in front of the Northwest Qincheng. He You won't give in easily."

Then, Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Zheng and said, "Promise me one condition, and I will admit defeat and support you as the Lord of Yunxiao City."

"What condition?" Yang Zheng asked.

"First, let me guard the abyss castle on the border. Second, expel the forces of Northwest Qincheng. I know that Northwest Qincheng's annexation of Yunxiao City will definitely not stop. Your relationship with Northwest Qincheng is close and complicated. But to cut him off, from the moment you become the lord of Yunxiao City, you will start to completely cleanse the forces of Qincheng in the northwest." Yang Dingtian said.

"Cleaning the Northwest Qin City is easier said than done?" Yang Zheng said, "Do you know that the strength of the Northwest Qin City is a hundred times that of Yunxiao City. Confronting the Northwest Qin City head-on is like mantising a cart. Do you know that the forces Qin Huaiyu has deployed around Yunxiao City are Enough to destroy Cloud City several times."

"Leave it to me." Yang Dingtian said: "Let me find a way. Thoroughly clean the entire Qianli territory of Yunxiao City. Even, I can stand on the front line against Qin City in the northwest, and I can fully assist you."

"How?" Yang Dingtian looked at Yang Zheng and said.

Yang Zheng looked at Yang Dingtian with complicated eyes, and said: "Yang Dingtian, you are far beyond my imagination. I really can't predict it. You will be like this."

Yang Dingtian said: "Yunxiao City is only my responsibility, not my authority. As long as the independence and growth of Yunxiao City can be guaranteed, it may not be a bad thing for Yang's heir to be the owner of Yunxiao City. However, the key is to let Yang The clan members are tough enough to be independent, so don't let Yunxiao City fall into the hands of others."

Yang Zheng looked at Yang Dingtian, took a deep breath, and said, "Yang Dingtian, you have shocked me deeply. Then, I also make a condition, as long as you agree, I will agree to your request, and completely and Northwest Qin The city is broken."

"Tell me." Yang Dingtian said.

"Yanyan is my childhood sweetheart's fiancée, you give her back to me." Yang Zheng said.

In an instant, a surge of anger burst out of Yang Dingtian's heart.

"Are you humiliating me?" Yang Dingtian said coldly.

"I didn't humiliate you, Yanyan was originally mine." Yang Zheng said.

"No, she is her own and does not belong to anyone. I have no right to give him to anyone." Yang Dingtian said coldly.

Yang Zheng said: "Well, I don't have to accept her. However, she must leave you. She is my fiancee after all, and I don't want her to belong to any man!"

Yang Dingtian slowly closed his eyes.

Yang Zheng said indifferently: "Yang Dingtian, you are so talented. You don't even know the importance of this. This is a good thing for you, for me, for Yanyan, for Mrs. Ximen and everyone else! You Give up Ximen Yanyan, I will let you all go, and I will hand over the Abyss Castle to you."

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath and sighed, "Yang Zheng, Yan Bieqing, you really let me down!"

"Okay, the sun is going to set soon." Yang Dingtian held the sword in both hands, raised the soul sword with all his strength, and said, "Let's fight!"

Yang Zheng narrowed his gaze, and said with a sneer, "Are you sure you want to fight? You are looking for your own death!"

"I talk to you with all my heart, but you humiliate me. If I don't fight, what can I do?" Yang Dingtian said.

"However, your whole body is seriously injured, you can't even lift your sword, and you don't even have any profound energy in your body. How do you fight?" Yang Zheng said.

"That's my business, you just need to kill people." Yang Dingtian said.

"Okay..." Yang Zheng looked at the sun that had already sunk halfway to the mountain range, looked at Yang Dingtian and said, "I will write a tombstone for you."

"No need." Yang Dingtian said: "If I die in battle, you can cut me into pieces, cut my body into pieces, or just tear up the mat and throw it in the wilderness, it doesn't matter!"

Hearing Yang Dingtian's contempt for him in his heart, Yang Zheng suddenly felt angry, and said coldly: "Okay!"

Then, he slowly raised the long sword.

"Huh..." A gorgeous flame. Rising from the tip of the sword suddenly!

He will do his best to use the strongest profound skills to condense the profound fire to the extreme.

He wants to crush Yang Dingtian to ashes!

...

The mysterious fire at the tip of Yang Zheng's sword became brighter and more alarming, and the murderous aura released at the end was thrilling.

Yang Dingtian took a deep breath, and raised the long sword vigorously with both hands. But under fatigue. The figure staggered for a while, and another mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth. The sharp sword in both hands fell down, and then he raised it with all his strength.

The entire square was silent!

Everyone felt their eyes sour, resisting the urge to cry.

This is the end of the hero, the swan song of the hero.

He was seriously injured, his profound energy was exhausted, and he could hardly even lift his sword.

But they have to face an extremely powerful and complete enemy.

Yanyan didn't cry. He just stared at Yang Dingtian with his beautiful eyes wide open, not willing to blink for a second.

In her heart, maybe this is the last time she will see him completely.

"Boom..." Suddenly.

Yang Dingtian's sword shone brightly, and then a golden flame burned blazingly.

Xuanhuo is also Xuanhuo!

When everyone saw this profound fire, they were shocked in their hearts!

Yang Dingtian's Xuanhuo turned out to be bright red with golden yellow in it.

Yang Dingtian actually has a profound fire!

from beginning to end. Except for the battle with Song Yu, Yang Dingtian never directly displayed the Xuanhuo. At the moment when he and Dugu Fengwu died together. Although his whole body was burning blazingly, he still didn't show the characteristics of profound fire.

Xuanhuo is very, very special, it is a flame with life, which can be recognized at a glance.

Now, Yang Dingtian has fully demonstrated his profound fire.

Qin Huaiyu, Yang Yan and everyone were shocked.

Yang Dingtian actually possessed the Xuanhuo?

"You have Xuanhuo?" Yang Zheng asked in surprise.

"Of course. I am the real Yiling Yaohuo, and yours is just a phantom fire." Yang Dingtian said.

Sure enough, when Yang Dingtian's Yiling Yaohuo burst out. The Xuanhuo at the tip of Yang Zheng's sword swayed violently. Then shrank slightly, as if the momentum was directly suppressed.

Immediately, a complex look of jealousy flashed in Yang Zheng's eyes, and then he sneered and said, "So what? Even if you have the profound fire, so what? You don't have any profound energy in your body, and you are still bound to die, but such a flower Heaven and earth level profound fire, what a reckless waste!"

"I have profound energy." Yang Dingtian said lightly.

"The absurdity of the desolate world, where did you get the profound energy?" Yang Zheng laughed loudly.

"Burn your own sea of ​​qi, that's all." Yang Dingtian said.

After all, his whole body was also burning fiercely.

That's right, Yang Dingtian is burning his sea of ​​qi. He once again put himself to death and came back to life!

"You, you are crazy..." Yang Zheng said in horror, "You will be smashed to pieces!"

"It's a big deal, let's die together!" Yang Dingtian said with a faint smile: "One-star Wu Zun, plus Yiling Yaohuo, after the explosion of Qi Sea, both of us will be smashed to pieces!"

"You, you are crazy..." Yang Zheng trembled.

"I'm crazy..." Yang Dingtian said flatly.

Then, the terrifying golden flame jumped several feet in an instant, and Yang Dingtian's whole body turned into a blazing profound fire!

This scene shocked everyone present and made everyone tremble.

Yang Dingtian, this supreme genius who is rare in the world, is burning his own sea of ​​qi and fighting for the final battle!

Yang Dingtian's whole body was burning, and the golden sea of ​​air was burning more and more crazy.

The golden-yellow profound fire became more and more intense, immediately suppressing Yang Zheng's profound fire completely.

Yang Zheng's eyes trembled with fear, his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.

He knew that he couldn't procrastinate, he had to kill Yang Dingtian immediately before he blew himself up.

"Yang Dingtian, rest in peace..."

Yang Zheng let out a loud roar, and the sharp sword in his hand shot out a dazzling sword light, and with amazing profound skills, he slashed towards the sun crazily.

"Let's die together..." Yang Dingtian roared wildly.

It completely turned into raging flames, and frantically rushed towards Yang Zheng, facing Yang Zheng's sword light, frantically rushed.

The soul sword in his hand, slashed down crazily!

"boom……"

Suddenly, the flames on Yang Dingtian's body exploded violently, emitting a dazzling light. As if a nuclear bomb exploded, everyone's eyes were temporarily blinded in an instant!

At the same time, Yang Zheng's sword light slashed fiercely at Yang Dingtian's chest.

Yang Dingtian's soul sword stood fiercely on top of Yang Zheng's treasured sword!

"Boom boom boom boom..."

A series of violent explosions.

In the martial arts arena, light burst out.

The entire square was filled with white light, and the eyes could not see anything at all!

...

After two full minutes, the light on the square gradually faded.

Everyone, the heart is extremely sad!

Because they all knew that Yang Dingtian was dead, completely blew himself up, and disappeared in ashes.

In the final battle, Yang Dingtian chose to die with Yang Zheng!

...

After the light is gone!

Everyone was suddenly shocked and silent, staring blankly at the middle of the arena.

Everyone showed a look of complete disbelief.

why?

why?

Yang Dingtian didn't die? How could he not be dead, he was not dead, he was standing in the middle of the arena.

Even though the whole body is covered with blood, even though the whole body is covered with bruises, even though it needs to be leaned on the ground with a sword, it can't even stand up.

However, he did not die.

what happened? Didn't he blow himself up?

In the world, anyone who blows himself up into a sea of ​​anger has only one ending, and that is to be smashed to pieces.

Why did Yang Dingtian not die? Why is Yang Dingtian fine?

...

Yang Zheng didn't die either, he was under the martial arts arena at this time, a full 200 meters away from the martial arts arena.

At this time, he was covered in scars, his body was scorched black, and the sword in his hand was completely broken, leaving less than two inches.

There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

Most importantly, his right hand was gone, leaving only his bare wrist dripping blood.

Soon, everyone saw his bleeding right hand on the ground not far away, almost scorched black.

Everyone was completely shocked!

Qin Huaiyu, Yang Yan and others also completely lost all their demeanor, stood up from their seats, and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.

why? How could this be?

Yang Dingtian looked at the sun that had completely disappeared, and said lightly to Yang Zheng: "You lost, I am the owner of Yunxiao City." (To be continued...)

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