The Sword Dynasty - 236. Chapter 235

Many officials were busy removing some ritual vessels on the altar.

Huang Zhenwei stood on the edge of a corner, staring at the sapphire gate.

As the chief of the patriarchal clan system, he was naturally dressed up today, but compared to when he was in the Lushan League, he looked very tired, and even had an unspeakable weakness.

“What do you think about Ding Ning’s move?”

A cold woman’s voice sounded behind him.

Huang Zhenwei turned his head slightly in shock, and at the moment when he saw the goal of the other side, he was even more astonished.

He looked at Pan Ruoye, who was wearing a lavender palace costume, and directly expressed the consternation in his heart: “I have long heard that Palace Master Pan is elegant in nature and cares nothing about world affairs. Why did he deliberately mention Ding Ning?”

“If you really don’t care about everything in the world, why bother to Lushan.”

The vitality accumulated for decades was squandered, Pan Ruoye’s bones also showed the same weakness and exhaustion as Huang Zhenwei, she said lightly without any expression, and then said: “There is some fate, Huang Shousi is the first class in Changling. A wise man, it’s not unusual to hear Huang’s opinion.”

“How dare you.”

Huang Zhenwei bowed his hand as a courtesy, sighed lightly, and said, “It’s great to be great, but such a feat is like a last resort. There is not much room for maneuver…they must compete every time, and the loss will naturally be great. After the sword meeting When these selected students were fighting with each other, he suffered a lot.”

Pan Ruoye was silent for a moment and said, “You mean he is unlikely to win in the end?”

Huang Zhenwei nodded.

He doesn’t dominate himself, and puts a shackle on himself… He thinks that even if his teacher judges at this moment, he will judge that Ding Ning is unlikely to win in the end, unless there is a miracle.

Where are so many miracles in the world.

In the eyes of the court lady surnamed Rong, there is no miracle in the world.

…

Zhang Yi passed through the light of the sapphire gate.

Then he froze.

Behind the light of the green jade gate, there is no novel world, it is still a wide green jade mountain road going straight up.

It just looks completely different from the outside.

The mountain on which Qingyu Mountain Road is located is not as smooth as it looks outside, but is abnormally steep.

This green jade mountain road seems to be embedded upright on the cliff.

Along the Qingyu Mountain Road, there are valleys, valleys, and temples.

At the end of his sight, there was a bronze hall, and on the mountain road between him and this bronze hall, three dark iron pillars were quietly suspended.

Said that it was Xuan Tiezhu, just the first impression he glanced at.

Only in the next instant, he understood that these were three sword fetuses.

Sangen hasn’t completely finished forging, but the craftsman swings the hammer intentionally or unintentionally, and there is already a slightly sword-shaped fetus.

Ding Ning has quietly stood under the first sword.

The sword fetus is very big, taller and wider than him.

Zhang Yi came in the second time in order to follow his “little brother” closely. When he recovered, he pressed his feet and reached behind Ding Ning.

The black sword fetus was wrapped in a mysterious power and suspended in front of him.

The surface of the sword tire is very rough, and it seems that there is no special texture at all. There are only uneven bumps caused by forging, but these bumps and the shadow on the sword body twisted in Zhang Yi’s eyes, just blocking the entire mountain road.

Zhang Yi’s breathing stopped unconsciously.

He felt a strange flow of vitality, but he was not sure what it was.

But he can be sure that the weird flow of vitality confines the mountain road in front of him, and if he can’t comprehend it, it is impossible to cross this sword embryo.

“The test of this sword fetus is perception. You don’t need to think about other things, you only need to grasp the flow of one of the sword qi.”

At this moment, Ding Ning’s voice sounded softly.

After turning slightly and saying this to Zhang Yi who came behind him, Ding Ning closed his eyes again.

Zhang Yi was stunned again.

He felt that the five qi in Ding Ning’s body once again flowed in rhythm, so at this moment Ding Ning did not want to close his eyes and perceive calmly, but began to practice concentration again to supplement his true essence.

Since it has been said that the test is about perception, then just practice to supplement the true essence, without perception, how can I pass?

…

In fact, the first sapphire gate is not difficult. Anyone has an understanding and after making a demonstration, everyone can follow their studies and pass.

Therefore, the Minshan Sword Sect did not intend to eliminate any candidate from this sapphire gate, just as Zhang Yi said, to warn anyone who can enter the Minshan Sword Sect to learn in the future, must remember to respect the teacher. Tao, you must be aware of etiquette.

It’s just that I haven’t been able to comprehend this entry method first. If you have to pass it after other people’s demonstrations, many candidates will naturally feel uncomfortable, especially some outstanding talents with arrogance, but they are even more reluctant to follow them eagerly. .

Thousands of candidates passed the salute one by one, which itself took a lot of time. In addition, some people were in the forefront at the beginning, but they did not come forward to give salutes in the first time, and there was a lot of time delay in the process.

However, when the vast majority of people entered the sapphire gate, there were already people everywhere in front of the black sword tire, and it was as black as before, but no one had passed this black sword tire.

Under the shadow cast by the black sword fetus, a young man in a slightly red robe turned pale, and looked at Ding Ning not far away with a little lost.

He is Jian Daomei, a student of the Chonghua Sword Academy, and ranks twenty on the talent list, but even for him, after a long time of comprehension, his mind has been greatly worn out, and his robes have been soaked with sweat. .

But with his position on the talent list, until this moment, he had only just sensed that there was a very fast vitality walking around the sword fetus, but this very fast vitality and the sword fetus itself, and how to pass through here in the end there is He still hasn’t figured out what kind of connection.

What made him even more puzzled was, why until now, Ding Ning was still closing his eyes and practicing to replenish his true essence?

When does Ding Ning want to begin to comprehend this black sword embryo?

The frowning brows of a teenager in a pure white robe let go at this moment.

He is about the same age as Zhang Yi looks, and his body has been fully extended, so he looks very upright.

His face is handsome, his long black hair is tied up with a white jade ring, and he looks very clean.

He came in from the middle, but at this moment he had clearly sensed the vitality on the black sword fetus, and had also sensed the method of passing this black sword fetus, so he decided to pass it.

However, at this time, Jian Daomei’s pupils shrank violently.

A suppressed exclamation sounded from the scene.

The body of the young man in a pure white robe froze suddenly.

Ding Ning’s eyes have opened.

Without any extra action, Ding Ning began to move, walking towards the black sword tire floating in front of him.

When most people couldn’t even guess what he was going to do, Ding Ning had already made a sword.

He calmly drew out the Mohua Remnant Sword on his waist, and then stab a sword very simply, stabbing a spot on the black sword fetus.

There was a bang.

The sound was silent, but many people’s bodies were shocked.

The surface of the black fetus suddenly brightened.

In those rugged shadows, layers of hot red light suddenly appeared, as if fire light was about to burst out!

However, for the next moment, nothing happened.

The black sword tire didn’t even sway, the red light glowing from the sword tire disappeared in an instant, like a tide looming inside.

Ding Ning had collected his sword and walked by the black sword fetus.

All the candidates were shocked and unspeakable.

“Little Junior Brother…”

Zhang Yi called out.

He called the wrong title again, but in his call this time, it was surprise that exceeded shock.

Even with Ding Ning’s initial reminder, he only vaguely judged the way to pass until just now, and Ding Ning’s performance at this time made him react to it for the first time. Ding Ning actually had a clear perception of passing this from the beginning. The black sword fetus method!

Only after he passed the sapphire gate and walked behind Ding Ning in a short time, Ding Ning had already realized the way to pass this black sword!

This little brother of my own… is really a god and man!

When Zhang Yi’s heart was full of such surprises, the brows of the pure white robe boy who had been preparing for this black sword womb frowned deeply.

His eyes were filled with coldness.

He had already realized it from the beginning?

What is the speed of comprehension?

And why when he thought about this black sword fetus, Ding Ning just stopped replenishing true essence, and then passed the sword fetus… Is this a coincidence?

Jian Daomei stared blankly at the back of Ding Ning behind the black sword fetus, his body trembled violently unconsciously.

He could not believe that what he saw in his eyes was true, but Ding Ning’s sword just solved the last doubt in his heart and made him understand the vitality that was circulating extremely fast on the womb of the sword. What kind of direct relationship does the sword fetus itself have?

“So it is!”

More and more people awakened and turned into more and more intense shocks.

A young man in a black robe walked towards the black sword.

Many people know him as Fan Xingling from Tongmu Taoist Temple.

Fan Xingling just had an epiphany, and subconsciously followed.

He has also determined that as long as the sword intercepts the flow of vitality and allows this vitality to stagnate on the sword fetus, the vitality in the sword fetus will also stagnate for a while, and will not burst out, he can take advantage of the gap like Ding Ning. pass through.

So he also made a sword.

His sword is a pitch black sword with a length of three feet.

With a bang, his dark sword also pierced a spot on the black sword fetus in front.

The surface of the black sword tire suddenly brightened.

However, for some reason, in the next instant, the red light in the uneven shadows on the black sword tire did not disappear silently as before, but made a lot of roars.

It’s like many people are swinging hot red hammers at the same time, beating this sword tire.

Puff puff puff…

The pitch black sword in Fan Xingling’s hand seemed to be hit by a lot of overflowing heat.

His whole body was shocked, his body frustrated back, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.