The Sword Dynasty - 569. Chapter 568

Ding Ning looked at the Qin army general approvingly, and then his eyes fell on his sword.

This is a thin cyan small sword with gold and yellow runes on it, which looks like an enlarged dragonfly wing.

This small cyan sword is very suitable as a flying sword. It is one of the few flying swords that was only shot down in the mud by the grandson Qianxue.

This was also the only flying sword among those few flying swords that could fly back to his hand after being shot down by Changsun Qianxue.

Qin Jun didn’t move much as a whole, but just differentiated in the middle to give way.

The Qin general came out of the battle and walked towards Ding Ning.

At this moment, the distance was close, reflecting the stars in the sky, and even Song Wei, who was not a practitioner on the hillside, could clearly see the face of this general of the Qin army.

This is a man in his 30s with no signs of wind and frost on his face. Although his face is cold, he still feels like a scholar.

Ding Ning nodded in salute to the Qin general who came out, and said, “Look at your saber, should it be a practitioner of Qinghe Sword Academy?”

The Qin army general also nodded in return, saying: “Qinghe Sword Academy, Yu Yanshan.”

Ding Ning did not apply for the name like the other party, but went on to say, “Since he is a practitioner of Qinghe Sword Academy, it should not be long before he came to the battlefield.”

The Qin army general named Yu Yanshan keenly heard the meaning of his words, his voice was low, and there was no concealment: “Although it is the same as many practice places in Changling, he is forced to obey the imperial city. Dispatched, but when you get to the front, you can appreciate the scarcity of practitioners for the army.”

“So you actually care about the army, especially the life and death of those who are with you.”

Ding Ning said this calmly, and a sharp neigh sounded in the air beside him.

A piece of dark green metal flew from the ground beside him, floating beside him.

This dark green piece of metal originated from the metal ball thrown in Xueguguan. The official name of this talisman in the Da Chu military is Green Gold Killing Ball. The name is simple but very murderous. It relies on the seal engraved on it. Rune, once the flight speed reaches a certain level, it can destroy the balance of vitality on the rune and produce a violent explosion.

Although this kind of metal fragment is hard, it is quite different from the sword tire. Especially the rune engraved on the seal is not made for special flight. However, it is now obvious that Ding Ning actually regarded one of the fragments as flying. Use the sword.

“Do you want to use this as a sword?”

Yu Yanshan’s brows wrinkled deeply. Even if it can communicate with the runes on such a fragment, it is already a terrifying ability. However, even with a normal flying sword, it is inevitable for practitioners who have never contacted before. It will be very rusty.

The fighting between Feijian and Feijian was only in an instant, not to mention the brittleness of this metal could not withstand a violent collision.

In the simplest terms, such a piece of metal fragments and his flying sword will be completely shattered as long as there is a head-to-head collision.

“The simpler the rune, combined with some direct sword styles, can have unexpected effects.” Ding Ning looked at the Changling practitioner who refused to take advantage of him before the duel began, and said without evasiveness: “And I don’t want people to see my saber.”

Yu Yanshan took a deep breath.

In this situation, no one has the desire to talk nonsense.

“Please.”

Accompanied by his solemn voice, a crisp sword sound rang from his side, and then the thin flying sword like dragonfly wings in his hand brought out a sharp arc across his body.

This is exactly in accordance with the etiquette of Changling duel, Ding Ning did not say much, nodded, and the index and middle fingers of his right hand were brought together, pointing towards Yu Yanshan empty.

A stream of true essence flowed silently from his fingertips and disappeared into the surrounding air, and the irregular metal fragments, which looked a bit like arrows, suddenly accelerated, and banged like on the surface of the water. The floating tiles are average, and there are five or six erratic shadows.

“Chaotic Ping’s trace?”

Yu Yanshan’s breathing suddenly stopped, and the depths of his eyes were full of unbelievable meaning.

This is clearly a sword skill of his master’s Qinghe Sword Academy, but at this time, it is used in the opponent’s hands. Not only is the sword intent unmatched by the vast majority of Qinghe Sword Academy, but it also brings a kind of sword that even he does not have. The agility and perfect taste.

The extreme shock at this moment made his reaction a few minutes slower than usual.

When this piece of metal was only a few feet away from his throat, he reacted, and the flying sword lying in front of him shook fiercely, and the thin sword actually made a roar of a huge wave.

This flying sword was so horizontally, it smashed up fiercely!

This is the “Big Paian” in the Qinghe Sword Classic.

Fairness is only before the war.

For a sword master like him, once the battle begins, he must spare no effort to find the opponent’s flaws.

The essential difference between the metal fragments of the opponent and the sword tire made him only need a violent collision to win.

Ding Ning’s face did not change in the slightest, he still pointed and stroked, and the sword style changed again!

The metal fragments that were originally stabling towards Yu Yan’s shirt suddenly jumped upwards, and the fierce intention suddenly became a kind of softness that swayed with the wind. It was light and the edge of Yu Yan’s sword. Sliding is like a piece of driftwood that rushes through the wave, but instead jumps from the top of the wave.

“Floating light!”

Looking at such a delicate sword, Yu Yanshan, whose pupils shrank sharply, failed to control his emotions this time, and called out the name of the sword.

This sword is still the sword style in the Qinghe Sword Classic!

In his silent exclaim, his waist shook.

An ordinary Hundred Refined Profound Iron Sword was pulled out by his right hand. As soon as the blade was unsheathed, dozens of thin green refining were sputtered with the violent shock, which was only a few minutes away from the center of his eyebrows. Metal fragments a foot away.

Many Changling cultivators who are good at flying swords will have two swords, but one of the sabers they carry is basically a decoration, because often after the flying sword fights and fail, if there is no close attendant help, otherwise even if there is another sword, it will be very It’s hard to keep up with the speed of the opponent’s flying sword.

Therefore, Yu Yanshan’s sword is just an ordinary military-standard long sword. I am afraid that after arriving in the military, I discovered that many talismans were used by the sword master after the flying sword was launched by the sword master. So It is worthy of such a hand.

But it was just this sword-style change, and even this kind of sword preparation was forced to be used.

And what the other party used was the sword style of the Qinghe Sword Academy of his division!

With a soft puff, that piece of metal shards exploded out of several air currents as if out of control, and ejected into the sky, but it happened to avoid dozens of sword auras from his spare sword.

Yu Yanshan let out a scream, and the Feijian that instantly lost control in front of him flew out with a stern sound, chasing the piece of metal fragments like a meteor.

At the same time, Yu Yanshan’s feet slammed on the ground, and the moment the ground suddenly sank, his whole body had fallen towards Ding Ning like a meteorite.

It was just a fight between this breath, he had already affirmed that in Feijian’s attainments, he didn’t know how far he was from the opponent.

That being the case, only close hands can have a chance of winning.