The Sword Dynasty - 310. Chapter 309

Many teachers in the practice area were so shocked that they couldn’t speak.

Ding Ning’s sword is completely natural, with footwork and position, and the timing of the sword is extremely exquisite. Not to mention a cultivator who has only learned the sword for a year, even a kendo practitioner who has been immersed in kendo for decades, just like them. It is difficult to achieve such perfection, and even the vast majority of practitioners in the world cannot achieve such perfection in their lifetime.

Most practitioners can’t do it in their lifetime, and such a young man can do it. In the eyes of these practitioners, it has nothing to do with acquired practice, with no background, but with talent.

This is the true peerless talent.

The sword mark is very shallow. After He Zhaoxi landed, only small blood beads ooze out of his skin, but this sword mark seemed to have struck He Chaoxi’s heart.

He stopped, looked at Ding Ning with an unusually pale expression, and asked, “How could this be?”

Ding Ning did not continue to attack either, paused to look at him locally, and said, “Your strongest stamina should be stamina. Your stamina is enough to make you wear down many people, but it is of no use to me. Because of your true strength and what you know. The sword script is too ordinary, no matter how hard you put on it, I don’t need to spend much effort to deal with it.”

All the selected students and the teachers of the practice area are listening carefully to Ding Ning’s words.

Most of them think that Ding Ning is right.

He Chaoxi’s biggest weakness is that the sword style he masters is too ordinary compared to other top talents.

However, all of them thought that Ding Ning’s words were simply unreasonable.

Because even if it is ordinary… Judging from the performance of He Chaoxi, he is already a practitioner who has entered the four realms, and he is already using the ingenious sword skills of the Qingteng Sword Academy.

A practitioner of the four realms could not force the practitioner of the three realms to use all his strength, and a practitioner of the three realms said that the true essence and sword style of the practitioner of the four realms were too ordinary, which was simply absurd.

At this moment, Ding Ning looked at He Chaoxi, who was extremely pale, and then said: “Can your true essence be stronger? Have you comprehend a more subtle sword scripture?”

The valley was quiet again.

Ding Ning’s words were very peaceful, but most of the selected students were uncomfortable after hearing it.

What Ding Ning said when fighting Duanmu Jingzong was “Can you be faster?”

Duanmu Jingzong couldn’t do it faster, so he lost.

So now Ding Ning’s meaning is very clear: if your true essence can’t be stronger, if you don’t have a level of exquisite sword sutra beyond the Qingteng Sword Sutra, then you can give up.

In such a peaceful tone, what was revealed at this time was the arrogance and the wanton burning arrogance that didn’t put the opponent in his eyes.

“I already knew you were strong, but I didn’t expect you to be so strong.”

Dugubai turned his head to look at Zhang Yi who was staying, couldn’t help but smile, and said, “You still underestimated your brother.”

Zhang Yi was dumbfounded as if he was in a dream and couldn’t wake up. He saw Ding Ning’s calm posture more, but he didn’t see the junior brother who was burning like a wildfire.

“Next I will challenge you. I will let you know that although Xie Changsheng is not here, what you say will still be a joke.”

Only then, Ding Ning turned his head slightly, looked at Gu Xichun and said.

Gu Xichun’s face was suddenly cold, and she sneered, “Really?”

“You won’t have another ending.”

Ding Ning glanced at him, then turned his head, and slowly raised his sword towards He Chaoxi.

Either admit defeat or play a sword.

He used actions to force He Chaoxi to make a choice.

He Chaoxi’s brain is a bit blank.

He subconsciously thought of a sword move, the one he had learned from the previous sword womb.

It was a sword move that was far more sophisticated than his other sword moves.

Of course he didn’t want to admit defeat, so he naturally used this sword trick.

A crack of “chicks” came from the cyan big sword in his hand.

The small sword, which was the spine of the sword, once again separated from the body of the sword and turned into a cyan shooting star with amazing speed, shooting directly at Ding Ning’s figure. At the same time, his cyan large sword was swung with a frenzied momentum, and the sword aura looked like some. The wind leaves on the surgical tool were spinning like crazy, turning into a violent wind.

The mist in the night sky above suddenly thickened, and the strong wind gathered the mist, forming a tornado with many water droplets, and pounced on Ding Ning from all directions like a dragon.

The true essence in He Chaoxi’s body has flowed to the limit, and even when the toxins in the body are about to be triggered, the body seems to start to emit light.

Where the wind was blowing, the ground stones were blown open, and He Chaoxi’s body was advancing at the same time, and the cyan long sword flashed many shining sword shadows in the wind, like thunder.

This sword was the “Ten Fang Thunderstorm” of the Wei Palace in the past. Although it did not cooperate with the “Thunder Dragon Sword” of the palace sword master of the past, it was already astonishingly powerful when it was deployed by He Chaoxi’s hands at this time.

Seeing Ding Ning, whose figure had disappeared in countless gales, many candidates thought they couldn’t handle such a sword.

However, it was only at this moment that there was a clear and crisp sound in everyone’s ears.

Then everyone was shocked to see that a thin white flower suddenly appeared on the wind that was facing He Chaoxi.

He Zhaoxi’s eyes shrank violently, his breathing stopped completely, the gust of wind disappeared, Ding Ning’s figure broke out of the wind, and a sword pierced his throat!

Seeing that his ten-point thunderstorm seemed to have no effect at all, the chill in He Chaoxi’s heart could no longer be described in words, but at this moment, he still made a response beyond the usual limit speed.

The cyan long sword in his hand flexed abruptly and swept at Ding Ning’s sword-holding arm like a pole!

Ding Ning suddenly retracted the sword, and the horizontal sword blocked.

There was another shock.

Ding Ning fell backward like a big bird with folded wings and fell into the countless gusts of wind behind him.

The cyan long sword in He Chaoxi’s hand vibrated extremely quickly, making a strange buzzing sound.

This sword forced Ding Ning back into the chaotic ten directions. It was his victory no matter what, but he felt that something was wrong inexplicably.

At this moment, his breathing stopped suddenly.

A cyan streamer shot out from the scattered wind, snorted and sank into his belly.

A hood of blood mist shot out from his abdomen.

He Chaoxi let out a scream in shock and a little dazedly, and his whole body retreated unconsciously.

Countless sounds of inhaling air-conditioning sounded.

A small cyan handleless sword sank deeply into He Chaoxi’s abdomen, and the tip of the sword revealed from his broad back.

The blood is like many earthworms, swiftly flowing down the tip of the sword.

He Chaoxi bowed his head.

It was only then that he was sure that the one that pierced into his abdomen was the sword shot from his own sword.

Obviously, before a few breaths, he still had a lot of strength in his body, but as the intense pain continued to flow into his mind from the sword, he felt that the strength in his body had been emptied after a few steps back.

“How could this be?”

He looked ahead and hissed.

The same voice sounded in the hearts of many practitioners. They took a deep breath, watching the chaoticly rolling thunderstorm, and even awe involuntarily appeared in their eyes, just like even though they are the predecessors of Jing Liuli, But looking at Jing Liuli’s eyes there was always some awe.

They can figure out why this is the result.

Ding Ning broke through this ten-point thunderstorm and hit the small sword, which slightly changed the trajectory of the small sword. Finally, when the horizontal sword was blocked, the body of the mother sword was shaken violently, making the mother sword vibrate. Chaos, unable to catch the small sword shot back.

It’s just that they couldn’t figure out how Ding Ning could do this.

…

Lin Suixin, who had not had much special expression, laughed again.

At this time, Ding Ning’s voice rang again, following the sound of the wind into everyone’s ears.

“This is the sword move recorded on the Sword Tire. I have seen it all. Do you still dare to use it?”

“Not to mention that you use it so strangely.”

“What’s more, when I said those things earlier, I knew that you would use the sword on the sword.”

As these words sounded, Ding Ning’s figure slowly revealed from the wind and reappeared in the sight of the person who used it.

Everyone’s eyes were a little frozen.

“Could it be that it took such a short time to understand all the sword styles above?”

The famous student suddenly couldn’t help but cried out in a daze.

“It’s nothing to understand.”

Jing Liuli also took a deep breath, exhaled slowly, and muttered to herself: “The key is to understand, you can catch some of the other’s mistakes and easily decipher, this is the real sword.”

Ding Ning turned around and looked at Gu Xichun.

Behind him, He Chaoxi slumped to the ground.