"The Kunlun Sect's first, second strongest... that's it..."

Wang Lian looked at the confrontation between the two, and gradually felt a little disappointed.

Tender.

Too tender.

It is undeniable that Wang Lian really wants to fight with the two now, the winning rate is only 60% at best, and the biggest possibility is that both sides suffer losses, but...

All of this is not because he lacks experience and his unbearable swordsmanship, but because of his true energy.

The true energy at the level of great success makes him clearly have a vision that is not weaker than the peerless or even the peak peerless, but he cannot show many means.

It was like he had recorded all the secret methods of winning the world and becoming a saint, but he had never recorded the true qi tempering method.

As far as the perspective is concerned, he witnessed the life-and-death battle between Kunpeng, Ling Yuan, Nan Zhenxing, Jian Xiang and other peak powerful men who had almost no sleep in one month. He was too many people. Even Fu Piaoyu could not compare with him. He was able to create the sword-gaming technique that was known to have insight into all flaws. The acceleration of the thinking of the flowing light sensing technique was one reason, and the other reason was his knowledge.

Looking back, people like Huo Changhe, Haitang, and Kong Shubai will not mention it.

Because they were never really regarded as opponents by Wang Lian.

but……

Ning Shaoyang and Jiang Hailiu have always been the biggest stumbling block he regards as the number one in the sect competition.

But now, he was disappointed when he saw the two fighting.

but……

Thinking back to Nan Zhenxing, one of the twelve survivors, his sword skills were also young at this moment. He also felt that he could not ask too much, so he settled down and stared at the two of them in battle.

At this time, the voices of Fu Piaoyu and Lin Wushuang also sounded from time to time: "Jiang Hailiu's five-slashing set was really timely to break Ning Shaoyang's protection talisman just right..."

"Ning Shaoyang did a good job. If he had not sacrificed the Breaking Sky Curse as soon as possible, Jiang Hailiu's Wind Chasing Sword would have hit him, and the situation would be significantly tilted by then."

"This is just right to hide the truth. Jiang Hailiu's combo was interrupted."

"Put it in your shoes, how would you dissolve the current crisis?"

Wang Lian listened quietly.

Fu Piaoyu, Lin Wushuang, and even Daotianfeng, Qi Xuanwu, Xuantan Master, Su Xiangyang, Qiu Xiangyu and others all had kind intentions, but...

He didn't take these words to heart.

He has his own opinions.

At best, he can only use his advice as a reference. He can choose the good ones and follow them, and correct the bad ones.

"Chance!"

"Ning Shaoyang's chance to turn defeat into victory has come!"

"Wang Lian, your sword-gaming skills are best at checking other people's tricks. Now that the two have confronted each other, it is a critical moment. Let me tell you, who has the hope of winning?"

Fu Piaoyu stared for a moment and suddenly asked.

Lin Wushuang and others paused slightly, and they also divided part of their minds from Fengyuntai and fell on Wang Lian.

"River and sea."

Wang Liandao.

"Jianghailiu!? Why? The flash of Jianghailiu, the sky light, and the fire dragon slash have been used all, and it has not made significant achievements. If I read correctly, Ning Shaoyang's opportunity to turn defeat into victory will be revealed immediately. Do you think Jianghailiu can win? Is it because his true qi cultivation is stronger than Ning Shaoyang?"

"Ning Shaoyang hasn't summoned the contract beast yet?"

Lin Wushuang also had a little doubt on Wang Lian's view.

Others fell into deep thought.

"If I read it right..."

Wang Lian stared at the two of them on Fengyuntai and looked at them, his tone remained unchanged: "Jiang Hailiu, Ying Longcang, who is going to deceive Ning Shaoyang, is shining."

"Um!?"

As soon as Wang Lian finished speaking, Ning Shaoyang, who thought he had seized the opportunity and had finally arrived at the counterattack, suddenly burst out: "At this point, Jiang Hailiu, let me go, I am the only king of the younger generation in Kunlun."

Accompanied by his long roar, two black and blue dragons swept through the gorgeous and fierce murderous intent, and they were swollen at Jiang Hailiu's figure and ate away wildly.

"careful!"

"Senior Brother!"

On the main line of Kunlun, Haitang, Yi Zhongyuan and others couldn't help but shout, even Sun Wanxing, who was the head of the sect, couldn't help but stand up suddenly.

Correspondingly, everyone in Chaoyang Peak's lineage showed joy on their faces at the same time.

"It's your move that's waiting!"

At this moment, Jiang Hailiu's body flickered violently, his true energy burst out, and a flash of magic was used again.

dodge!

Avoid it!

The magician's strongest killer move, and even Ying Long Cangshan, who can hit the target with one blow, was avoided by Jiang Hailiu in one fell swoop.

"kill!"

Avoiding Ning Shaoyang's killing attack, Jiang Hailiu's subsequent attack was instantly violent.

At this moment, he almost gave up all his defenses and tried his best to pour the storm-like offensive on Ning Shaoyang. The true energy of the Great Zhoutian Realm continued to rise and fall on him, causing all his attack power to be increased to the extreme...

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The air waves collapsed.

Ning Shaoyang, who was completely suppressed, didn't even have time to summon the contract beast, and he was almost stunned.

"it's over."

Wang Lian said.

"How could it be..."

Fu Piaoyu, Lin Wushuang and others were browsing at the same time.

"There is cultivation suppression of small Zhoutian and large Zhoutian. Under the condition of cultivation suppression, there are only two ways to cause fatal damage to Jiang Hailiu. One is the case of contract beasts, and the other is Ying Long Cangshan. Ning Shaoyang has not yet won the peerlessness. He can only release one Ying Long Cangshan in a short time. Jiang Hailiu only needs to trick Ning Shaoyang into this strongest killing move, which is equivalent to winning half of it, because Ning Shaoyang's other attacks under cultivation suppression cannot bring him fatal damage... Next, he only needs to abandon all defenses, attack frantically, and even exchange injuries for injuries, and not give Ning Shaoyang any time to summon the contract beasts. The winner should be decided."

Wang Lian said calmly and expressed his opinion.

As he explained this slowly, Fu Piaoyu, Lin Wushuang, Qi Xuanwu and others became silent, staring at Wang Lian one by one, with a hint of amazement in their eyes.

"These... were what you just saw."

Lin Wushuang asked.

Wang Lian nodded.

There is nothing to hide.

"Piaoyu, you really took on a good disciple. Not only are you talented, but even your insights are so unique. It hit the nail on the head. The disguise of Jiang Hailiu tricked us old guys, but in front of your disciple Wang Lian, there was nowhere to hide, and he told it in one sentence."

Lin Wushuang sighed.

Fu Piaoyu nodded.

He looked at Wang Lian. This young swordsman who was less than twenty years old so far, often in his eyes, this young swordsman would give him a sense of unfathomableness. Even he, a peerless strong man, could not see through it at a glance. Moreover, as Wang Lian's cultivation level improved, this feeling was gradually becoming obvious.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a violent roar came from the Fengyuntai, and the vast real energy continued to spread around.

At the same time as the wave of true qi, there were also roars from Ning Shaoyang that were unwilling to accept it.

"No!"

"Bang!"

The true energy dissipated. In the violent airflow swept by the true energy, a figure suddenly flew out like a broken leaf and hit the ground hard. Then the residual energy slid towards the rear and fell directly to the Fengyuntai.

It is Ning Shaoyang, the chief disciple of Chaoyang Peak!

Jiang Hailiu, who defeated Ning Shaoyang, was injured in many places, and blood flowed, like a blood man, but the momentum of his body rose to an unprecedented peak at this moment. He strode forward and stared at Ning Shaoyang from a high point on the Fengyuntai, arrogantly: "Ning Shaoyang, open your eyes and see clearly, who is the first person in Kunlun's younger generation!? It's me! It's me! Jiang Hailiu!"

"You...puff!"

Ning Shaoyang was about to fight back, but as soon as he spoke, his internal injuries were triggered, and a mouthful of blood was already spitting out.

"Shaoyang!"

Zhuo Donglai's body moved and had already landed in front of Ning Shaoyang.

Zhuo Chenyuan looked at Ning Shaoyang who was already defeated on the ground, and his face looked extremely ugly.

"Okay! Hahaha!"

Sun Wanxing laughed and said, "Jiang Hailiu, you are indeed worthy of being my good disciple, and you have not disappointed me! My Kunlun main vein is proud of you! You deserve it as the leader of Kunlun disciples!"

After saying that, he even glanced at Fu Piaoyu secretly and sneered.

Obviously, he was announcing to him that Jiang Hailiu, even if you don’t need your disciples, Fu Piaoyu, to weaken Ning Shaoyang first, you can still win with your own strength and successfully reach the top.

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Chapter completed!