Chapter 150: Magical Weapon Battle
Yan Ning clasped her fists and said solemnly: "Miss Yan, this guy injured people on the Yunxiao warship. As the captain, I will deal with him according to the law."
While speaking, Yan Ning hooked her hand and called the golden armored guards who were beaten by Song Tianming and the beautiful woman in red as evidence.
Facing Song Tianming, Yan Ning could still be careless and kill people without giving reasons.
But Yan Ruyu was different. She came from the original family of a thousand-year-old giant clan. Her status was not comparable to Song Tianming. Yan Ning had to treat it seriously, and even the smell of alcohol that spread all over her body was restrained a little.
In response to Yan Ning's perfect explanation, Yan Ruyu did not buy it and said: "These two people have no etiquette to the guests, and even insulted them. If they acted first, killing them would be a light punishment!"
Yan Ruyu was very protective. After all, Song Tianming was the only key for her to break through the earth realm, and she could not afford to lose.
"Miss Yan, I, Yan Ning, am the captain of the Yunxiao warship. I have full authority to rule over this two-thirds of land, and you have no right to interfere."
"Today, I will kill this guy. If you think you can stop me, Miss Yan, then come and try!"
Yan Ning's face was ferocious, and the smell of wine was overflowing. The spiritual light was mixed, and the mellow aroma of wine made people drunk. Hidden in the aroma of wine was endless murderous intent, which made all the cultivators present ashamed.
The depth of the Quasi-Earth Realm's cultivation was too terrifying. For everyone present, even Yan Ruyu, it had an advantage that was almost crushing.
But Yan Ruyu did not retreat at all. The Xuan-level Tianpin sword in her hand was fully loaded, and the five-color petals of the sword energy surged. The petals of different colors represented the sword energy of different attributes.
The red petals represent flames, and the flames swayed.
The blue petals represent rapids, sweeping through the air and cutting stones.
The yellow petals represent mountains, and the trajectory is heavy.
The green petals represent the wind, rushing at lightning speed.
The white petals represent starlight, and the light particles rotate.
The five types of sword energy petals are mixed and connected with each other, turning into the endless five elements sword energy, penetrating Yan Ning.
The onlookers were horrified. Yan Ruyu's five-element sword move was very terrifying. The five sword principles were connected with each other, mixed and connected, and its power was superimposed on the original basis. Even the flawless cultivators in the Tongmai realm could hardly resist.
"Yan Ruyu is worthy of being a genius from the southern cultivation world. His realm is powerful, and his sword attainments are also good. He can actually comprehend the high-level sword attribute of the five elements sword energy."
"Maybe Yan Ruyu can really reverse the realm gap and defeat Yan Ning!"
The onlookers were excited and excited. Yan Ning was arrogant and domineering, and was disliked. Many people hoped that Yan Ning would be beaten up.
"Miss Yan, how can the absolute gap in realm be reversed by a few means?"
As Yan Ning spoke, she stepped forward, and immediately the wine vapor rose, and the symbols were reflected, evolving into a huge drunken dragon.
Bang!
The dragon was raging, the strong wine flew through the air, and it was baring its teeth and claws, with sharp teeth and claws, unstoppable, and instantly pierced through the five elements of sword energy bursting out of Yan Ruyu.
Whoosh!
The dragon was circling, and its smoke body tightly trapped Yan Ruyu and Song Tianming.
"Miss Yan, the victory and defeat have been decided, accept your fate!"
"Yan Ning, do you really think I have run out of means?"
Yan Ruyu waved her hand and sacrificed a ground-level magic weapon - the Glazed Golden Pagoda.
The Glazed Golden Pagoda hung high in the void, bursting with golden light, and its brilliance was dazzling, like a solar sword, sweeping across the universe, piercing the dragon, and sweeping away its body.
Yan Ning was not panicked at all.
"It's just a ground-level magic weapon. I, Yan, have one too!"
Huh!
Yan Ning patted the storage bag on his waist, and a dark yellow wine gourd immediately flew out. The strong wine inside gushed out, burning the void and condensing a flame wine dragon.
Then Yan Ning continued to pinch the formula, and the flame wine dragon immediately surged into the void. The flame light accompanied by the wine mist burned the void. Its power was extremely powerful, directly confronting the sun god brilliance bursting out of the glazed golden tower.
The onlookers were amazed. Yan Ruyu and Yan Ning were indeed from a thousand-year-old giant clan. They actually mastered ground-level magic weapons at the Xuan realm level.
Yan Ning sat cross-legged on the flame wine dragon, looking down from above, and said: "Miss Yan, you can use any other means, and I, Yan, will take over!"
Yan Ruyu's face was warm and angry, her hands clenched, refusing to admit defeat, constantly driving the glazed golden tower to burst out brilliantly, assassinating the flame wine dragon towards Yan Ning.
However, under the amplification of the Earth-level wine gourd, the flame wine dragon under Yan Ning's seat switched between reality and illusion at will, and the Sun God Sword could not hurt it at all.
On the contrary, the glazed golden tower was shaken wildly by the impact of the flame wine dragon, the runes dimmed, and the gold foil fell off.
The outcome of this battle was obvious, Yan Ning won.
At this time, Song Tianming made a move, and he patted the colorful treasure gourd on his waist.
Immediately, the nameless fairy puppet rushed out like a whirlwind, holding the Devouring Demon Sword in his right hand, activating the sword flower, and holding the bronze magic mirror in his left hand, emitting copper light.
For a time, the nameless fairy puppet was unmatched in killing, and cut off the flame wine dragon that changed from reality to illusion.
"Where did the master come from?" Yan Ning's face was solemn and extremely shocked. He immediately filled the Earth-level wine gourd on his waist, and the flame wine dragon under his seat became more condensed and gradually evolved into a physical entity.
Bang!
The flaming dragon claws slashed across the void, and the tips of its claws were filled with alcohol, which immediately made its attack trajectory like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace.
The nameless immortal puppet sneered, raised the Devouring World Demon Sword in his hand, and the immortal energy penetrated, and the three-color sword flowers reappeared behind him.
The first move of the Green Lotus Sword Art, the three flowers gathered at the top!
Boom!
The immortal energy rolled, the immortal light bloomed, and the three-color sword flowers directly covered the entire void. Even if the flaming dragon claws dodged left and right, it was difficult to avoid the collision with the three-color sword flowers.
Instantly, the flaming dragon claws and the three-color sword flowers collided violently, the waves rippled, the energy mixed, and the waves shook the void.
The impact force generated by the collision between the two was terrifying, even enough to flatten a small mountain.
If it weren't for the various rune arrays on the Yunxiao warship flashing to resist the impact, otherwise the warship would have been torn apart.
The nameless immortal puppet and the flaming wine dragon driven by Yan Ning fought frantically, the energy poured like a waterfall, the void twisted like a whirlpool, and even tore open the VIP cabin, and continued to fight on the wide deck.
Yan Ning was shocked. This nameless cultivator was so terrifying. He was obviously only a great perfection in the mysterious realm, but he could fight on par with himself, and even surpassed himself in the competition of killing techniques.
"Hmph! No matter how many tricks you have, they are useless in front of my earth-level magic weapon!"
Yan Ning frantically urged the flame wine gourd under his seat, and immediately the pure white liquor fell like a waterfall, shining brightly, brilliantly reflecting the sky, and the brilliance was mixed with dense symbols, almost covering the sky.
Bang!
The waterfall of pure white liquor fell frantically and rushed towards the nameless fairy puppet, with a fierce and mighty force, as if the real earth-level power was taking action, with terrifying power.
The nameless fairy puppet smiled faintly, raised the bronze magic mirror with his left hand, and infused it with immortal essence.
Immediately, the bronze mirror body burst out with aurora, and the light was like a fairy sword slashing out, with infinite power, directly splitting the spirit wine waterfall in the opposite direction, and then it went straight in, fiercely piercing the flame wine gourd under Yan Ning's seat, and pierced a hole as big as a bowl.
Bang!
The flame wine gourd swayed and fell directly. The crossword caused great damage to this magic weapon, making it lose more than half of its luster.
Yan Ning's face was full of pain. This flaming wine gourd was a magic weapon that he had worked hard for the Yan family for half his life. It was destroyed by Song Tianming's protector. He was so sad.
Huh!
The nameless fairy puppet walked with a sword, floating like a fairy, with a murderous intent, which made Yan Ning, a drunkard, a little afraid.
The cultivators around were also stunned.
"This man should be Song Tianming's protector. His strength is really strong. Even Yan Ning is not his opponent."
"Which hidden family did Song Tianming come from? He actually has such a powerful protector following him."