Daring to assassinate Song Shenshu alone as soon as he entered the Qi Refining Realm, Ding Ning naturally had extraordinary combat experience, but when Feng Qinghan's eyes became a little strange, and the purple-gold talisman had not yet appeared in Feng Qinghan's hand, he had already keenly sensed the danger.

Without the slightest pause, his body leaped backwards again.

The remnant sword in his hand once again drew runes in front of him.

It's just that compared to before, the speed at which he drew the rune line was even more amazing, and the speed at which the true qi in his body poured out was also faster, and the sharp true qi gushed out, even cracking his nails, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Two sword talismans formed almost simultaneously on either side of him.

There was a bang.

Different from the previous sword runes, these two sword runes exploded right now, and there was no cold vitality condensation, but two thick cyan vitality bursts.

In front of him, it was as if two green mountains were erected and closed.

The faces of all the Zhushan County cultivators who watched the battle were even more solemn, no matter what kind of sword rune scripture it was, it was naturally impossible to have only one sword move, and naturally it was impossible to draw only one kind of sword rune, but the more sword runes that could be drawn, the farther it meant that they could go further on the sword runes.

The level of Feng Qinghan's previous sword rune was compared to Ding Ning's performance of turning the two sword runes into green mountains in an instant, it was simply the difference between a toddler and an adult who could run wildly.

Feng Qinghan knew that he had extremely underestimated the strength of the Changling boy who was following Xue Wangxu, but he didn't care at this time.

With his loud shout, an extremely powerful talisman suddenly burst out from his left hand, enveloping the surrounding area of more than ten zhang.

All the air in this area froze and shook strangely.

Even the heavy statue of the Stove God behind him began to tremble constantly, as if afraid of this force.

Xue Wangxu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyebrows were cold, as if a layer of transparent ice was shining.

The purple-gold talisman flew out of Feng Qinghan's hand.

The golden runes on the purple rune flew out of the rune like some strange creature, and spread rapidly towards the space in front of it.

In the next moment, amid the shocked exclamations of countless people, every tiny golden rune became stronger, turning into a real golden thunder light!

In the purple qi rising, the golden thunder light of the thickness of each arm was twisted together, and the terrifying breath at the front end spewed out, like a giant python with a large mouth open.

There was a crackling sound on the stone path along the way, and countless scorched black marks were instantly burned by the scattered thunder light.

The two green mountains couldn't stop this violent talisman, and the moment they touched the thunder light at the forefront, they were about to completely collapse.

Ding Ning looked a little lonely standing in the middle of such a lightning storm, standing in front of countless chaotic Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi Flow Beams, facing the thunder light that was many times larger than his body, the emotions on his face were very complicated, some sad, some angry, but he couldn't see any fear.

His sword cut through the air in front of him smoothly and quickly, and the moment the thunder light and the two green mountains came into contact, he formed a square sword talisman again.

The white sword talisman spread forward, and in the middle of the two green mountains, a rushing river instantly appeared.

A dull loud bang vibrated with a bang.

Several strands of talisman finally joined together and collided violently.

The two green mountains collapsed, the wild river poured back, and the thunder python was still moving forward.

Dazzling lightning bolts passed through the mist and current, refracting more light, and had the momentum of a python dragon.

Feng Qinghan's eyes welled up with more pleasure, and his body flew up, following closely behind.

The shattered cyan energy, the surging water vapor, and the water that was scorched by the thunder and fire all rushed backwards.

All kinds of aura were pinched together by an invisible giant hand, and they rushed towards Ding Ning's body in a terrifying way.

Ding Ning's body was rushed backwards and flew out, and his coat was torn by various forces, making a tearing sound.

But his right hand holding the sword was still extremely stable.

In this instant, he became a sword talisman again.

Many nobles in Zhushan County were shocked.

Ding Ning's performance at this moment made his sword talisman carry an unyielding aura of sailing against the current.

A gray heaven and earth vitality fell on the upside-down river.

It's like a lone sail on the horizon, going upstream.

The dazzling thunder and the furious talisman continued to move forward, and the huge waves set off the lone sail were also thrown up and torn apart.

Ding Ning's face was still absolutely calm.

Feeling the direction of those thunder lights, his eyes suddenly brightened, as bright as stars.

The true qi in his body frantically poured into the last flower remnant sword in his hand, pouring into every tiny rune and every tiny crack.

At this point he didn't draw any more symbols.

Instead, when the countless tiny white flowers on the sword body were in full bloom, he threw the sword with force towards a certain place in front of him.

The sword body suddenly spread out, and countless sword filaments stretched out as if they were piercing into Su Qin's left hand.

At this moment, looking at these flowers full of the aura of the end, and feeling Ding Ning's momentum of throwing back and forth, Feng Qianyun finally remembered something.

His face suddenly turned white, and great fear swelled up in his body.

The remnants of the sword spread out from the thin flowers pierced into the great waves.

It is a sword that is not backed by any successor, but this sword is not to block, but to guide.

"Good!"

Feeling the subtlety of this sword intent, even Xue Wangxu, who looked a little nervous, couldn't help but pat his thigh and cheer loudly.

"Actually..."

The nobles of Zhushan County on the mahogany chairs all exclaimed in disbelief at this time, and many people couldn't help but stand up.

The scattered sword wires came into contact with the thunder rays, and almost all the thunder lights poured into the hilt along these sword wires, and then poured out from the hilt, converging into a brighter stream.

However, the trend of these thunderbolts has completely changed.

This bright thunderbolt rushed out of the water and slanted into the sky.

Boom!

At the same time as this thunderbolt exploded in the air, the surging water waves slapped on Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning's body fell backwards, and a wisp of blood faintly appeared in his mouth.

"Enough!"

But he looked at Feng Qinghan, who was rushing along the water, and said in a low voice with anger.

Feng Qinghan heard his shout, but at this time, he didn't hear the strong warning and threat in Ding Ning's angry shout.

He only saw that the whole body of the Sword of the Last Flower was shining with thunder light and falling, and he only saw that Ding Ning was already injured, and there was no sword in his hand.

So he didn't pause at all, and without hesitation, he stabbed Ding Ning with a sword.

In front of the Danqing Sword, black sword qi gushed out again.

Ding Ning's face became absolutely calm again.

He no longer has any choice, even if he is at this moment, only by really exerting all his strength can he break Feng Qinghan's sword.

Since he has no choice, he no longer thinks about the consequences, he no longer thinks about anything.

He stretched out his right hand and pointed to the sword.

His right fingernail had been cracked and bleeding from before.

At this moment, the true qi in his body gushed out without reservation, and these blood gushed out along the true qi, and in his hand, it was like an extra blood sword.

True Qi and Blood didn't have much strength to compete with the tough and sharp Danqing Sword.

However, at this moment, Feng Qianxun, who had not completely woken up from the memories of the past, was completely awakened.

He opened his mouth, but he didn't have time to shout.

In front of Ding Ning's body, many runes appeared again.

Lots of blood-red runes.

Feng Qinghan's breathing, which was originally immature and full of cruelty, suddenly stopped, and his body quickly became stiff.

He didn't have time to react.

The blood-red runes were already burning in front of him.

A large amount of scorching Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi contracted sharply.

On the surface of the lonely sail far away on the river, it was like a sunset.

Bang.

The setting sun and the tip of his sword had already collided, and in an instant, it shattered into countless blood-red lines of fire!

"Ahh

The moment these countless blood-red lines of fire pierced his skin, the little young master of the Feng family, who had the intention of abolishing Ding Ning at the beginning, felt the fear from the bottom of his heart, and let out an extremely terrible scream.

Puff puff puff...

The sound of countless streams of air penetrating came from his body.

Countless tiny lines of fire instantly pierced through his body, carrying countless tiny streams of blood through his body and spilling on the stone path behind him.

"Grandpa..."

Before his body fell to the ground, Feng Qinghan felt as if everything in his body had been penetrated, the five internal organs, the marrow river, and even the sea of qi, the jade palace... At this moment, he was like a real child, he turned his head helplessly to look at Feng Qianxun, and just shouted this miserably, and he was completely unconscious.

"Qinghan!"

At this moment before the vast majority of people could fully react, Feng Qianxun let out a terrible roar that was difficult to describe in words.

He swept out like a mad tiger and caught Feng Qinghan, who had completely passed out.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"With true qi and blood as the line, cast a sword..."

"With such a blow, even if you can save your life, I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of bed!"

"The little master of the Feng family was unexpectedly killed..."

It was only at this time that all the onlookers in Zhushan County began to completely react to what had happened!

More shocking emotions followed, making the vast majority of people feel cold and numb.

Feng Qianxun usually has a gentle and kind face like a god and Buddha, but at this moment it is extremely distorted.

However, what made many people unimaginable was that Ding Ning just took a few steps forward very calmly and picked up the remnant sword that he had fallen to the ground.

There was a bang, like a thunderclap on the ground.

Around Feng Qianxun's body, a rotating wall of wind suddenly appeared, and all his hair fluttered like a swimming snake, and endless killing intent continued to spread out.

Xue Wangxu frowned slightly, he stepped out in one step, and arrived in front of Ding Ning, who was picking up the sword, and then looked at Feng Qianxun like a mad demon lightly, and said, "You should understand that he asked for it." ”

"Self-inflicted?ha..."

Feng Qianxun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"Fetch my sword!"

In the next moment, he let out an earth-shattering roar.