The Sword Dynasty - 570
Ding Ning did not look at the Yu Yanshan that was violently plundered. He just stared at the piece of metal shards flying in the air. The index and middle fingers of his right hand were still pointing as swords, and he stroked down.
As if there is an invisible thread between the world and the earth, the piece of metal that had already seemed to be out of control suddenly sank, and cut it down steadily. The sharpest point cut into one of the flying sword blades with extreme precision. Rune.
There was a bang.
The metal fragments were easily shattered, but the sharp corner that cut into the rune of the flying sword’s body was broken and embedded in the rune.
The vitality that circulated on the flying sword was immediately interrupted and lost control. The vitality squirting from the sword instantly turned the flying sword into fallen leaves in the violent wind and swept into the night sky.
Yu Yanshan’s body shook slightly.
He lost the connection with Feijian in an instant, and the recoil of his vitality had a slight impact on the movement of the true essence in his body, but it did not affect his state of mind.
His flying sword itself was only used to contain that piece of debris, and at this time it was impossible for that piece of metal to become Ding Ning’s pieces, so he didn’t even care about his flying sword.
puff!
Accompanied by the light shock of his body, he tyrannically controlled the shock of the true essence in his body, and then a stream of true essence injected into the mysterious iron long sword in his hand with a wonderful rhythm.
Cyan ripples rippled across the dark sword.
The ripples turned into countless sword shadows, covering Ding Ning’s entire figure.
Ding Ning had no sword in his hand, but as his left hand was raised, some metal reflections could be seen in the palm of the sword.
I don’t know when, maybe it was because he walked down the hillside and walked to the rear of the Qin army. He had used his true essence to ingest a lot of metal fragments that had fallen on the ground.
These metal fragments are even smaller, and they don’t even have a short complete rune. They can’t be regarded as a talisman at all, and they can’t be used as a flying sword like the metal fragment just now.
However, looking at the many sword shadows falling on the face at this time, Ding Ning flipped the palm of his left hand.
With a sneer, a piece of metal shards were bounced out by him, with a straight and sharp meaning, as if he stabbed a sword straight forward.
A sharp shout of anger sounded.
Pieces of sword shadows resembling cyan ripples suddenly shattered, and the Yu Yanshang that had just stepped on the ground with both feet barely flew out to one side, and a blood beam appeared on the left shoulder, which was actually cut out by this piece of metal fragments. .
Yu Yanshan opened his mouth. As he breathed, his body was constantly surging with bitter chills and unbelievable meanings. Only he could feel the real emotions.
Ding Ning pierced a sword with fingertip fragments. It was a sword without any moves. It turned out to be the only flaw in his sword.
It can even be said that before Ding Ning stabbed that sword, he did not realize that there was such a flaw in his move!
Ding Ning didn’t take the opportunity to take the lead, but just watched him quietly.
Yu Yanshan took a deep breath, then let out a sharp scream, raised his sword, and several sword shadows were like water grass that was rushed into the water by the current, attacking Ding Ning’s chest and abdomen from bottom to top.
Ding Ning took a step back, and a piece of debris popped out again with his left hand.
The screaming sound turned into a violent shout, Yu Yanshan’s advance stopped, his body forcibly twisted around, another wound on the right arm holding the sword!
Yu Yanshan was incomprehensible. He gritted his teeth and went in again, one sword turned three, and the three sword lights walked the pure middle road, and cut his head towards Ding Ning.
With a sneer, a metal ray burst through the air, the three sword lights of Yu Yanshan disappeared, and then there was an explosion. The profound iron long sword in his hand was already at the heart vein, and a dazzling gold burst from the sword. spark.
There was a dead silence inside and outside Xuegu Pass.
Both the practitioners of the Chu Army in the city pass and those in the Qin Army were silent, and some of them couldn’t help shaking their hands slightly.
Everyone can see that Ding Ning is much stronger than Yu Yanshan.
However, the most troubling thing is that Ding Ning has not suppressed his opponents from the beginning to the end. He has always only used swords to break swords, and even only used Qinghe Sword Academy’s swords to deal with Yu Yanshan.
Until this time, in the eyes of some people, Ding Ning’s performance in this battle was already like a senior from Qinghe Sword Academy training juniors, demonstrating sword moves!
Yu Yanshan’s figure stopped.
The body of the sword in his hand was constantly shaking, and the wounds on his body were all minor injuries, but the agitated mood at this moment made his body tremble constantly.
He and Ding Ning stood a few meters away, and the picture at that moment solidified.
However, just at this time, he felt a faint breath of life in front of him.
This thin breath of life came from Ding Ning’s hands.
Feeling this indifferent breath of life that caused him such a mountain of pressure, Yu Yanshan was sure that the other party’s true essence cultivation was far beyond his own.
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Ding Ning slowly released a burst of vitality. The fragments held in the palm of his left palm were blown by the vitality, and then following the direction of the vitality, it became entangled with the vitality in his hand. A sword made of metal fragments and vitality entangled.
Without any pause, he calmly cast a sword at Yu Yanshan.
In front of him appeared many sword shadows like cyan ripples.
This sword trick is the “Liu Qinglian” of the Qinghe Sword Academy that Yu Yanshan has just used.
The sword in Yu Yanshan’s hand was raised.
But he couldn’t meet him, his chest became more and more uncomfortable as pressing a few heavy mountains, and he could only retreat more than ten steps!
Because this sword has no flaws.
Compared with the sword he had just made, not only was the flaw he didn’t realize before was completely changed by the opponent, but the opponent’s sword only slightly changed some lines when he wandered. More powerful!
Ding Ning moved forward.
After Yu Yanshan retreated, he stepped forward and then took another sword.
In the dark night, there was a sudden sparkling, with a brilliant brilliance, and the shadow of the sword was like a gorgeous flower in full bloom in the water.
There was no trace of blood on Yu Yanshan’s face, it was extremely pale, but his heart was beating violently and uncontrollably.
He has never used this “flower in water”, but it is still the sword style of Qinghe Sword Academy. At this time, in the hands of the opponent, it is also an unprecedented perfection. With a few more changes, the power is even greater. More than doubled.
It can be said that he never thought that this sword style could be so powerful.
He couldn’t stop him, and back again.
At the time of retreat, his mind was blank, without any horror, but a thought whirled around. It turns out that the sword style of my Qinghe Sword Academy still contains such a change, and it can still be such a change.
Ding Ning received his sword.
The faint vitality disappeared, and the originally unstable “sword” instantly shattered, falling to the ground in pieces, occasionally hitting the rocks with a crisp sound.
Ding Ning looked up at Yu Yanshan who had retreated to the edge of the Qin Army before standing still, and asked calmly, “Do you still want to die?”
This sentence did not mention victory or defeat, and did not mention retiring. It seemed to be a very strange and unexpected question. However, at this moment, some people understood his question.
From the beginning, Yu Yanshan didn’t think he could win.
He loses the duel and will die here, and then this Qin army will leave according to the bet set at the beginning.
He would use his own death in exchange for the reason for this Qin army to go back.
Before he started the duel, he had already had his ambition to die.
However, some practitioners who could understand the course of this battle also saw Ding Ning’s intentions.
Ding Ning didn’t want him to die either.
To Yu Yanshan, he showed the possibility of some swordsmanship of Qinghe Sword Academy becoming more subtle and powerful, just like teaching, in front of Yu Yanshan, he opened up a new world of Qinghe Sword Academy Sword Classics.
Yu Yanshan had previously decided to take responsibility for the failure of the Qin Army’s replacement as the head coach of the Qin Army in exchange for a reason for the Qin Army to go back without shame, but when he saw the new world of the sword of his Sword Academy, Will he bear the heart to bury this new world with his own death?
Ding Ning’s meaning is obvious.
You shouldn’t die, you should live well and bring this new sky to the other practitioners in Qinghe Sword Academy.
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