Chapter 373: The Wind Blows

I'm done.

Go back and specialize in a few days.

If you have what you have learned, you will come back to research.

This is the way things are for most people.

Even if Ding Ling is a genius, he can't see through it for the first time, and it is normal for him to go back and forth a few more times.

However, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Feng Buping, Cong Buqi, Yue Lingshan and others just thought like this.

Ding Ling suddenly arched his hand in the direction of Siguo Cliff, and said loudly:

"In Xia Ding Ling, I have already passed seven levels. Please also ask the seniors to show up. ”

"Hmmm?!!"

Yue Buqun's hand stroking his beard stiffened, almost pulling his beard off, and he looked at Ding Ling with a confused expression:

"Ding, Ding, Ding Daxia this, this is serious?!"

"I guess so."

Ning Zhong was also shocked:

He said so, if he couldn't. Uncle Feng would definitely be furious, and then drive him off the Siguo cliff, never to see him again. It's not like nothing like this hasn't happened in the past. ”

"Hey."

Yue Buqun sighed, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

If Ding Ling was knocked down the mountain by the clear wind, he stood in the middle, and it was difficult to do it at both ends.

"Huh."

The three descendants of the Sword Sect, Cong Bu Wai, Feng Buping, and Cheng Bu Worry sneered, only thinking that Ding Ling was exaggerating the fact, but he was really a clown in the world!

Yue Lingshan, Lau Denuo and the others were also shocked, a little incredulous.

On the other hand, Lin Pingzhi, Qu Feiyan, Yu Ji and others are much calmer and indifferent, and they even feel that this is a very normal thing.

If Ding Ling can't crack some tricks quickly, then Ding Ling won't be the peerless martial god in their hearts!

Whew!

The breeze blew through the mouth of the cliff that Si Guo had passed.

Not much.

A figure suddenly appeared on a boulder.

No one knows when or how he appeared.

Except for Ding Ling.

He saw with his own eyes a ghostly figure like lightning flashing from the bottom of the cliff to the boulder.

It's fast.

Difficult to discern with the naked eye.

Obviously, this man is a good man who is a good worker.

Brush!

After the man settled on the boulder, he looked at Ding Ling sharply.

Ding Ling also looked at him.

At this look, both sides saw each other's body shape clearly.

In Ding Ling's eyes, this person is straight, with a clear face, blazing eyes, although he is old, he has a fairy demeanor, like a heavenly sword immortal who wants to ride the wind, and his eyes have a terrifying sword aura.

"Meet the seniors!"

Ding Ling saluted.

"Hmm."

The person who came was obviously the wind clear, and the three long strands of hair under his chin fluttered, looking extremely elegant:

"You just said that you broke through seven levels?"

"Not bad."

Ding Ling nodded.

"Oh?"

Feng Qingyang looked at the seal in the crowd.

Feng Buping immediately ran over and returned to the wind to the specific details of Ding Ling's breakthrough.

After listening to this, Feng Qingyang looked at Ding Ling with a shocked face:

"True?"

"It's true."

Feng Buping has a relatively good character compared to Cong Bu and Cheng Bu Worry, and Feng Qingyang will choose him to guard these seven passes, obviously with extremely unique and sharp vision.

And all the words that Feng Buping said in response to Feng Qingyang were all one and the same, without adding the slightest superfluous words in it.

"If it's true, you'll break through my seven levels in a matter of moments. Are you teasing the old man? ”

After Feng Qingyang said, his face was already slightly red, obviously because he was secretly angry.

Ding Ling was not annoyed, but smiled slightly:

"Whether it's true or not, seniors will know when they try it!"

"Okay."

Feng Qingyang saw that Ding Ling was extraordinary, confident and calm, his eyes were deep and calm, and he couldn't help but be shocked for a while, and when he heard Ding Ling say this, he said, "You and show me the drill!" ’

"Senior, please take a look."

Ding Ling pointed to make a sword:

"This is the last trick of the first pass!"

Boom!

The fingers of the sword pierced out, light and dexterous, flying up and down,

High and low, turning as desired, but it is an extremely strange swordsmanship!

There are only a dozen tricks left.

Ding Ling was able to practice at will without sticking to moves, and clearly reached the realm of perfection and perfection of great ingenuity and clumsiness.

He quickly finished the drill, stood up, and looked at the wind Qingyang:

"Senior, please advise."

"You, you're fine."

Feng Qingyang stroked his beard slightly, and looked at Ding Ling in disbelief:

"This is the first time you have come into contact with Huashan swordsmanship."

"Not bad."

"If you really didn't lie to me. Then you really are a genius! ”

Feng Qingyang's carelessness instantly converged, and he looked at Ding Ling with a straight face:

"Go on."

"Yes. Predecessor. ”

Ding Ling practiced the sword moves of the second level.

This time.

He drew his sword and practiced.

But seeing the trembling of the tip of the sword, a sword turned into three sword shadows, which seemed to be true and false, like a dream, and the sword shadow shook through the void, zilala! As if it could pierce all obstacles, it made a screeching sound.

The wind is clear and moving.

Feng Buping on the side was completely dumbfounded, as if he was watching a fantasy.

"Yes."

Feng Qingyang saw Ding Ling stop and waved his hand decisively:

"Go on!"

The sword moves of the third level are endless, and the momentum is fierce, such as three immortals stabbing a life-threatening sword at the same time, the sword is weird and powerful, and it is almost irresistible to read a book.

"Yes."

Feng Qingyang's pupils constricted, and his eyes looked at Ding Ling with solemnity:

"Go on!"

As soon as the sword moves of the fourth pass were used, they saw that the sky was full of wind and sword shadows, and everywhere the sword passed, the sound of the whirring wind could be faintly heard, and even the naked eye could faintly see the terrifying energy rushing to the face. This strength seems to have been condensed by sword qi.

"Good, good!"

Feng Qingyang was amazed:

"One hundred and eight style wind fast sword, you can reach the level of Rusi with just a few residual moves, and you are really a peerless genius that is difficult to find in the whole world."

Feng Qingyang's eyes changed when he saw Ding Ling, and at this moment he was already filled with appreciation, admiration, and recognition:

"Good. If you really have cultivated to this point in a very short period of time just by relying on a few residual moves, then you are definitely a super kendo genius that has never been seen before or since!

On that basis, I have no reason not to accept you.

But the next sword move is the most special, and you can continue to practice it for me. ”

The wind is so clear and extremely satisfied.

Feng Buping was stunned.

Cong Bu and Cheng Bu Worry A few descendants of the Sword Sect looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes.

Yue Buqun, who was watching not far away, gasped, and his beard was pulled off by him.

"Is there really such a swordsmanship wizard in this world?!"

He muttered to himself, incredulous.

Compare that with Ding Ling.

He instantly had the feeling that he was a third-class scum and a cripple.

Ning Zhong was also in a trance:

"How is that possible?! These first three levels are the sword moves of Huashan Swordsmanship, Taiyue Sanqingfeng, and the Deadly Serial Three Immortal Swords. How did Ding Ling learn?! ”

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