The Sword Dynasty - 286. Chapter 285

The thin needle-like sword air penetrated the river and broke into the waves, reaching the center of Chen Lichou’s eyebrows.

The white long river collapsed steadily, but thousands of sprays were layered on top of each other, and they patted Xu Lianhua’s chest.

This is an absolute lose-lose situation. In the eyes of any normal person, Chen Lichou will definitely avoid it. After all, Chen Lianhua has reached the limit. After this sword, I am afraid that he will no longer be able to use the same powerful sword.

However, what is shocking is that Chen Lichou does not avoid it.

He silently watched the sword qi that pierced his eyebrows, the true essence steadily poured into the sword body in his hand, and all the heaven and earth energies accumulated in his body flowed toward the center of the eyebrows along the meridians.

From his neck to the center of his eyebrows, countless white air currents gushed out instantly.

These white air currents interlaced, as if putting him on a white mask.

On the center of his eyebrows, a blue color appeared.

A condensed cyan vitality, like a small cyan obelisk, faced the sword qi that pierced his eyebrows.

Xu Lianhua’s clothes were blown back by the strong wind, hunting and hunting like a banner, and some broken corners even flew directly from him like a butterfly.

In the next instant, the white waves will hit him, and his sword aura will hit the small cyan square monument.

However, at this moment, his eyes fell to the sky above Chen Lichou’s head.

His sword intent swept up in the sky.

His people also flew up like butterflies, flying into the sky.

Thousands of waves surged under his feet.

There was a sharp scream.

The sword aura pierced upwards, leaving a sword mark on the small cyan square tablet, and then continued upwards, a clear and extremely clear cavity appeared in the violent wind, and the sword aura released the Buddha to pierce the sky above.

Time is like a pause.

Chen Lichou’s calm eyes just showed an incomprehensible shock, and the small blue square in front of his eyebrows suddenly shattered and turned into countless small white waves.

And these white waves, with a completely different aura from when they came out of his body, crashed back on his face!

There was a loud bang.

An unbelievable exclamation sounded.

Chen Lichou’s whole body flew out like a thrown wooden stake, and then a clear bone cracking sound came from the back of his neck.

Immediately after a dull loud bang, Chen Lishou’s body fell heavily to the ground, shaking out a splash of dust waves.

There was dead silence in the onlooker camp.

From being hit to falling to the ground, this has been a long time in the world of practitioners, but until this time, most of the selected students who watched the battle had not reacted to how this happened.

Chen Lichou, who was inundated by the flying dust, did not die. His eyes were filled with dazed and shocked emotions. He felt that his body was unable to move, and then he sensed that his neck bones had broken many times under the blow just now. .

The sword intent that almost wiped his eyebrows upward seemed to echo in front of him, and he vaguely began to understand…that sword actually used his vitality and brought out the vitality that he had gathered. A symbolic meaning!

“Borrow the mountain mark!”

“This is the borrowed mountain mark sword style of your Xuhou Mansion!”

A stream of blood poured out from between his lips and teeth, and then he cried out even more incomprehensibly, “How could this be!”

The sound reverberated in the valley, even covering all the sounds of fighting nearby.

This voice also began to echo in the hearts of many students who watched the game.

Their eyes fell on Xu Lianhua who had just landed.

Because Chen Lichou called out the name of this sword style, they knew that Chen Lichou’s confusion at the moment was not because of the sword style itself,

A few drops of blood dripped from the corner of Xu Lianhua’s mouth.

Seeing her former friend who fell in the dust, Xu Lianhua was silent for a moment, and said, “Because you have always been afraid of me.”

Chen Lichou was in a daze, and said in an even more incredible voice: “Afraid of you?”

“Although you are ranked higher than me in the talent list, you have always been afraid of being surpassed by me.”

Xu Lianhua looked at him and nodded slowly, “The more you know about me, the more you are afraid of me…so I know that you will never let it, because you want a quick fight, you don’t want to do it anymore. Something unexpected happened, and I know that you have built a Qingshan monument.”

“How is it possible!” Chen Lichou cried again: “How can you possibly know.”

“Because when you came to the sword meeting, your eyes were filled with satisfaction and joy that you didn’t usually have. I knew that you must have completed the Qingshan monument.”

Xu Lianhua coughed gently, looked at his absent eyes, and shook her head blankly: “Actually, I know you very well, because I care about the feelings of friends, so I know you will use that way. Come face my sword. It’s a pity that you don’t care enough about your friends’ feelings and don’t understand me. That’s why you will lose.”

After saying this, Xu Lianhua stopped looking at Chen Lichou, turned and walked towards Ding Ning and others.

Until then, many candidates completely reacted… Xu Lianhua defeated Chen Lichou, and Xu Lianhua did not fall as a result, and might even face the next opponent.

First Xie Rou, then He Chaoxi, and then Chen Lichou.

In the eyes of everyone, these three are the candidates who are most likely to be eliminated, but they all have won.

“how so?”

A blue-robed boy couldn’t help making the same voice as Chen Lichou.

He felt that there was something inexplicable curse affecting this sword style.

“Zhou Wangnian.”

At this moment, the Minshan Sword Sect cultivator who took a random name to face off called his name.

This blue-robed boy had ridiculed Ding Ning loudly and had a verbal conflict with Xie Changsheng Zhou Wangnian.

Hearing his name, Zhou Wangnian’s body shook suddenly, but in the next instant, his body shook more violently.

“To Ding Ning.”

The practitioner of Jianzong Minshan called out Ding Ning’s name casually.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Even many opponents stopped temporarily.

This is the beginning of the real drama.

…

“Teacher…” Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at Ding Ning. Although he knew that Ding Ning’s appearance was sooner or later, he was so nervous that he couldn’t speak because of his mood at this time.

“A battle without suspense, what to worry about.”

Ding Ning glanced at him, said this sentence softly, and then nodded in thanks to Xu Lianhua who was slowly walking back, and began to move calmly towards the vacant field.

Seeing Ding Ning’s appearance like an ancient well without waves, many teachers in practice places once again expressed appreciation. However, seeing the little hoarfrost on the roots of Ding Ning’s hair, the teachers in these practice places sighed in secret. .

Jing Liuli’s brows furrowed slightly, and the light in his eyes began to flash non-stop.

She found her heart full of expectation.

Watching Ding Ning move, Zhou Wannian swallowed, then took a deep breath, and began to move, but a cold smile began to appear at the corners of his mouth.

At the moment when he had just crossed the sword marks on the ground and officially stepped into the battlefield, Zhou Wangnian raised his head, looked at Ding Ning, and began to speak.

“These people around you have surprised many people.”

Zhou Wangnian sneered at Ding Ning and said, “But no matter how many people on your side win, as long as you lose, it doesn’t make much sense.”

“You are right.”

Ding Ning looked at him and replied faintly.

Zhou Wangnian thought Ding Ning would refute, but he didn’t expect Ding Ning to say such a sentence. He was taken aback for a while, and he didn’t know how to respond.

“So I won’t lose.”

Ding Ning looked at his stunned eyes and said calmly: “And you don’t have to say these things to you, because I know that you are only saying these things to cheer for yourself, just to increase your confidence, but this may bring the opposite. Effect.”

Zhou Wangnian’s face was pale, and he said coldly: “Should I cheer myself up?”

“On the surface, you are more confident than at the beginning of the Minshan Sword Club.”

Ding Ning glanced at the hilt in his hand and said: “Your only source of confidence should be the sword in your hand.”

Zhou Wangnian’s body was suddenly stiff, and he was speechless for a while.

All the selected students on the sidelines, including some who paused and wanted to watch the battle first, did not understand the meaning of Ding Ning’s words.

“The sword you chose from Sword Valley should be the famous Hundred Eyes Sword of Wei Wei.”

“With your cultivation base, you can come out of the sea of thorns without any injuries on your whole body. There is only one possibility, that is, you have repaired the Heavenly Demon Sword Sutra of Chanshan Sword Field.”

“The Heaven Demon Sword Sword Sutra and the Hundred Eyes Sword are naturally an excellent combination. Just some depressive sounds can make people confused, making ordinary insects at a loss and unable to fight at all.”

“But this kind of depressive voice is useless for practitioners who are determined and prepared.”

Ding Ning stared into his eyes and said calmly: “So you can’t defeat me.”

“You…” Zhou Wannian wanted to remain calm and pretend to be indifferent, but his face couldn’t be concealed, it became paler and paler, and his lips began to tremble.

“It’s too far apart.”

Tantai Guanjian looked at the two teenagers from a distance, and couldn’t help but sigh softly at the Jing Liuli in front of him.

“He didn’t just target Zhou Wangnian.” Jing Liuli said with a cold voice: “He is attacking the hearts of all these people.”