The heavens begin with the rescue of Mrs. Yue

In an instant, Song Ning felt two palm forces and two sword shadows coming to his side.

And Song Ning also directly used the Qinggong Ladder Yunzong to the top level. First, his figure swept forward to avoid the siege of the four people. He shouted "Broken!" A sword broke Cong Buqi's sword move.

Cong Buqi staggered and fell backwards.

Then Song Ning turned around again, using the "broken palm style", the sword in his hand thrust forward, and met Le Hou's "big yin and yang hand".

With a scoff, Song Ning's sword pierced through his palm, and Le Hou's palm hurt, there was already a cut.

He was terrified in his heart, but at this moment he had made up his mind to fight desperately, regardless of the pain, he slapped Song Ning on the shoulder again.

Song Ning's figure turned away, dodging the palm, stabbing obliquely with the long sword in his hand, and met Zhong Zhen's mysterious and unpredictable Jiuqu sword.

Originally, Zhong Zhen was quite proud of his Jiuqujian, but he never wanted to meet Song Ning's sword move, as if he was broken by the opponent all at once.

It was as if he deliberately exposed the flaws of his swordsmanship to the opponent.

He heard a ding, and his sword flew away.

When Ding Mian saw that Song Ning had broken the sword and palm skills of the three masters in an instant, the horror in his heart immediately surged up again.

With a whoosh, the sword moves wildly, using the strongest move in the Songshan Sword Art.

But just as he used this sword move, he suddenly heard Song Ning yell "Break!" As soon as the two swords met, the long swords in their hands flew away like the two before!

Several people looked at Song Ning with horror and fear in their eyes, as if they were watching ghosts and gods.

"You, you, are you a human or a ghost?!"

At this moment, only Da Songyang's hand, Tang Ying'e, was not injured. He looked at Song Ning, as if he was too frightened to go forward.

Song Ning took a glance. At this moment, among the five masters, four of them had weakened their combat strength, and their hearts became more stable. Without the barriers of weapons and palm techniques, they could directly kill them if they made another move.

Looking to the right, he saw that Cong Buqi was about to pick up his sword, when his figure flickered, the light of the sword flew out, and the sword pierced Cong Buqi's throat like a thorn Lubai!

The other four people were shocked, looked at each other, and suddenly flew up, fists and palms, rushing towards Song Ning!

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17 One sword and fifteen lives

The four members of the Songshan faction flew towards Song Ning from four directions, waving their hands with powerful fists and palms.

The four of them had obviously made their final decision. Just this time, they combined their efforts to kill Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at the four people flying over, and the general outline of Dugu Nine Swords surged in his mind.

Brush brush!

Four figures also landed around him at this time.

Following the sudden clapping of the four people's palms, four gusts of wind surged towards Song Ning from four directions!

These four palms all used the strongest force, a strong sense of oppression enveloped Song Ning, as if it was going to smash him to pieces in the next moment.

And when the four of them saw Song Ning motionless, they all smiled, thinking that Song Ning could no longer avoid the four palm forces.

But at the moment when these four palms were about to reach Song Ning, his sword suddenly stabbed obliquely.

This sword looks like a child dancing wildly, but there is still no move.

But at the moment it pierced out, suddenly there was a sense of mystery, and with a sneer, it pierced Ding Mian's chest!

And it’s still a late comer.

Before Ding Mian's palm reached Song Ning, Song Ning's sword had pierced him inconceivably.

It's like seeing a ghost.

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Song Ning's sword moved again.

Three voices sounded, and the other three had all been pierced through the chest by him.

The gist of "Dugu Nine Swords" is to see the flaws in the opponent's moves at a glance, to take advantage of the weak points, to attack first, and to win with one move.

Although these four people had strong palms and attacked together, but Song Ning used the Dugu Nine Swords, and at a glance, he saw countless flaws.

So Song Ning just stabbed four swords easily, and stabbed all four of them.

And in the eyes of the four, this is simply unreasonable.

They exhausted their views on martial arts, and they didn't want to understand what was going on.

It was as if a magical force was leading them to hit Song Ning's sword.

Immediately after the chests of the four were pierced, blood gushed wildly, and their internal breath became disordered.

In addition, the four of them just used all their true energy and internal energy when they raised their palms, and their bodies no longer had the strength to support them.

The four of them looked at Song Ning, and the horror and fear appeared in their eyes again.

They thought they could kill Song Ning.

But in the end it turned out that this was impossible.

That kind of hopeless fear enveloped everyone, enough to make everyone collapse.

"If you join the Songshan School, my senior brother can give you countless glory and wealth!"

The four of them twisted their faces, trying to win over Song Ning.

Song Ning looked at the four of them with killing intent in his eyes.

At this moment, in front of the ruined temple, fifteen black-clothed men had already fought fiercely with all Huashan disciples.

Song Ning didn't have time to chat nonsense with these four people, so with a flash of sword light, he made up a few more swords for the four people.

The four struggled and writhed under his sword until there was no more movement, then Song Ning raised his head and looked forward.

Rumbling, a bolt of lightning flashed.

The rain gradually became heavier.