The master of Daotian Sect, the master of Hongfeng Sect, the master of Yujian Sect and other powerful people all looked at the storm swamp that Ning Lan had just used.

"What kind of sword technique is this?"

"What a powerful sword skill, you can completely control the sword energy of the Gate of Hell."

"I have never seen such a move. Are there such martial arts among magic-level martial arts?"

"I have never seen it before, but judging from the strange ability shown by the sword moves, it is probably not an ordinary magic-level martial art."

"This Ning Lan can't be judged by common sense. This son is hard to come out in a thousand years!"

Storm Swamp is Ning Lan's own sword move, so it is naturally impossible for these big names to have seen.

Gao Zixin, who was hiding in the dark realm, saw that the sword energy released by the gate of hell he used was trapped and gradually became impatient.

The Gate of Hell is indeed very powerful, but it is not easy to use this martial art, especially to maintain the attack ability of martial arts.

Every moment, the gate of hell requires a huge amount of energy to consume.

Gao Zixin, who is in the second realm of Shenyin, has a very good star palace, but he still cannot maintain the power of the Gate of Hell for a long time.

If Ning Lan cannot be killed, then after his Gao Zixin's vitality is exhausted, he will probably have to be slaughtered.

Gao Zixin roared with a ferocious expression on his face, "Die for me!"

He tried his best to use the martial arts and mental method to activate the star palace energy to the extreme.

The power of the sword energy released by the Gate of Hell has increased a little more.

Ning Lan controlled the storm swamp, staring at the increasing number of black sword energy inside.

Although the sword energy was trapped, it did not disappear, and the impact it brought to him became stronger and stronger.

If this continues, the Storm Swamp will explode and the black sword energy inside will also escape.

At that time, even if Ning Lang stimulated the power of refining the body in the Breaking Void Realm, it would be difficult to resist.

Ning Lan narrowed her eyes slightly and said in a low voice: "It's almost done!"

As the thought moves, the form of the storm swamp changes instantly.

From the previous absorption constraints, it becomes an external release. It is like a high-speed rotating vortex that suddenly rotates in reverse.

"boom!"

“Buzz!”

A large amount of black sword energy gushed out from the two-color vortex and swept towards Gao Zixin's black field.

These sword energy released from the Gate of Hell were originally attacking Ning Lan, but at this time they attacked Gao Zixin himself.

In the blink of an eye, the black sword energy surged into the dark realm.

As a low muffled sound came out, the black light suddenly boiled in the dark realm. A large number of dark laws splashed out.

The dark field controlled by Gao Zixin has become extremely unstable.

"No!" Gao Zixin roared sharply.

The gate of the dark hell that was suspended in the air flashed several times and dissipated in the space like clouds and smoke.

And Gao Zixin's figure also appeared again.

The dark field began to collapse and disintegrate. Straws of black air sizzled out from Gao Zixin.

He was backfired.

"Puff!"

The first black sword energy pierced the black vitality barrier of the top disciple of the Shanyue Sect under the age of 100. Then, the second black sword energy pierced into his body.

In an instant, the third, fourth, fifth... the black sword energy pierced into its body like black arrows.

A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Gao Zixin's mouth, who was glaring.

His eyes stared at Ning Lan, who was standing opposite holding the ancient sword.

Feeling the collapse of his vitality, he was unwilling to accept it.

He never thought that he would die so frustratedly, under the martial arts he used.

He used all his last strength to roar heart-wrenchingly: "Ning Lan! I will never let you go even if I die!"

After yelling this sentence, Gao Zixin fell down straight to the sky. The breath of life on his body had completely disappeared.

Under the broken robe were wounds pierced by hundreds of sword energy.

Looking at Gao Zixin, who had no sign of life, Ning Lan also let out a gentle breath.

The martial arts of the Gate of Hell are indeed very powerful. If he hadn't created the storm swamp in the secret realm of the Holy Stone, it would have been really difficult to break the continuous attack of the Gate of Hell.

Moreover, because Gao Zixin is hiding in the dark realm, Ning Lan's soul attack method, the soul-suppressing technique, is difficult to lock the former's position for accurate attacks.

It can be said that this top disciple among the younger generation of Shanyue Sect is even more difficult to deal with than the Red Beard, who is close to the fourth realm of Shenyin in the Nabatu sea area.

"No!" The leader of Shanyue Sect Qiu Gang finally reacted.

He looked at Gao Zixin's body, his eyes full of disbelief. He could not accept it at all, Gao Zixin would die at Ning Lan's hands.

The angry leader Qiu Gang's eyes were red and he was already a little crazy.

His whole body's vitality rolled, and his murderous intent condensed in the space as it was, so he had to kill Ning Lan himself.

The master of Bihui's frown moved, and he also activated his vitality, preparing to stop Qiu Gang.

The Jade Emperor Tower Palm condensed Huang Shukui's breath, and a huge wave of energy on his body was released.

Huge pressure came to the square.

He said with a serious expression: "Master Qiu Gang, what do you want to do?"

The battle between Ning Lan and Gao Zixin was a life-and-death battle. Moreover, it was Huang Shukui who personally witnessed it.

If Qiu Gang is asked to kill Ning Lan, then Huang Shukui will not have to stay in Fentian City in the future. The prestige of the Jade Emperor Tower will also be seriously threatened.

Hearing Huang Shukui's deep shout, Qiu Gang's body shook suddenly and his mind recovered a little.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Turning his head, looking at Huang Shukui, he said in a cold voice: "Sir, Zi Xin is dead! Zi Xin was killed by that little bastard!"

Huang Shukui frowned and said, "Master Qiu Gang, this battle was proposed by Gao Zixin. It is indeed regrettable to fall a young warrior like Gao Zixin. However, since it is a life-and-death battle, there is nothing to say. One of the two sides will definitely die in the battle. If you are killed, you can only blame yourself for your lack of strength."

Qiu Gang's lips were stammering.

Gao Zixin is not an ordinary disciple in the sect. His fall is an unbearable huge loss for Shanyue Sect.

However, here, he obviously had no chance to kill Ning Lan to avenge Gao Zixin. Even after returning to Fentian City, he would not have any chance.

The majesty of the Jade Emperor Tower cannot be provoked.

In the Holy Island Square, the sect leaders and elders were also a little lost at this time.

No one expected that Ning Lan, who was in the eighth realm of Wangyue, could kill Gao Zixin, who was in the two realm of Shenyin.

Even the leader of the Bi Hui Sect of Yuanling Sect thought that Ning Lan could not be Gao Zixin's opponent. Before the fight, he felt that Ning Lan would not be able to survive in this battle.

However, the result of this battle was that Gao Zixin was killed and died on the spot.

Ji Yu, a disciple of the Jade Emperor Tower, has long lost his previous arrogance in his beautiful eyes.

In Fentian City, she originally admired Senior Brother Yan Lingben. She felt that other martial arts geniuses were not as good as her, including Fang Ruobing, a disciple of the Daotian Sect, and Zhu Gong, a disciple of the Yujian Sect.
Chapter completed!