This sword is afraid that after Shi Shen Xuan entered the Seven Realms, he would be the weakest sword he used against the enemy in his life.

However, when his three sword qi broke through the air along Ding Ning's three sword light noses, permeating the entire valley, and even the wind and rain that permeated the entire heaven and earth in their perception, it was as if a hole had been torn apart, and endless wind and rain gushed out from that mouth.

The middle-aged man's hand was still passing through the air, but the peerless sword intent he was carrying was broken, and with a bang, the spine of the dragon that swept over was blocked by Li Xixing's sword.

Li Xixing looked at the fanged sword that trembled slightly in his hand, looked at the huge dragon backbone that was shocked back by himself, and thought of the sword intent of Fang Cai's unparalleled sword, and he couldn't believe that this was true.

Hu Jingjing looked at Ding Ning blankly, and couldn't believe his eyes.

A strange hissing sound rang out from the strange middle-aged man.

It seemed that even he felt incredulous, angry that such a sword had been broken in such a way.

At the moment when such a strange hissing sound sounded from his body, the bone surface of the white dragon's backbone was instantly covered with many black raindrops.

Black raindrops flowed down the surface of the bone, forming powerful runes.

There was a buzzing sound.

The wind and rain between heaven and earth disappeared suddenly, and there was no more meaning of wind and rain.

However, there was a great wind and rain on that dragon bone, as if all the wind and rain between heaven and earth were absorbed on this dragon bone.

The dragon bones, which were harder than the world's dark iron, continued to explode, passing through the air and turning into powder, and then being pulled into new swords and black swords by the strange and powerful Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi.

Hundreds of black swords filled the space in front of them with terrifying killing intent, and this was still a peerless sword intent.

Shen Xuan stood up, facing this sword, he was still sure that he would not be able to block it.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning had already calmed down his sword again.

The remnant sword and the entire arm in his hand were in an absolute straight line in an instant, and the sword qi condensed into a bundle, stabbing straight and resolutely at a point in the air in front of him.

There was nothing there, not even a single black sword.

This is still a very common sword move, called "Cave Gold".

This sword move is only extraordinarily powerful in piercing, and it has no other useful use, and it is only used by ordinary swordsmen to pierce heavy armor on the battlefield.

Shen Xuan was still puzzled, but he had no choice.

He also made a sword, which was also a "hole of gold".

Click, click...

Two straight sword intents broke through the air, but there were many cracking sounds in the seemingly empty air.

Shen Xuan clearly felt a sense of power impact, and he sensed as if there was a rope in the air holding many kites that had been pierced by his and Ding Ning's sword intent.

This kite line is a rune line condensed by the other party's true yuan, and the main channel for the circulation of heaven and earth vitality that supports this sword is the hundreds of black swords.

In the first section of this rune, hundreds of black swords flew like a kite with a broken line, scattered and fluttered in an instant.

Li Xixing crossed the sword in front.

An invisible sword aura was like a wall.

The white bone powder and black mist hit the sword qi condensed by his sword like layers of wave foam, but they could not be surmounted.

Such a picture made Li Xixing form an illusion that he was too powerful.

The wind and rain are gone.

Shin Hyun finds out that he is still alive.

However, the wind and rain seemed to shake his heart, making him even more shocked.

This is purely to break the sword with a sword, to dismantle the move, not only to instantly perceive the opponent's sword intent, and at the same time to use the most suitable sword move to break.

He had only seen such abilities in one person.

However, that person had read all the sword moves in the world, and fought with countless powerful swordsmen in the world, so that ten thousand swords could be combined.

How could Ding Ning have such a realm of ten thousand swords?

......

Just when he was so shocked that he couldn't help himself, Ding Ning had already drawn his sword again.

The remnant sword in his hand shook and swept out.

Dozens of sword qi swayed, attracting the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, forming a strong wind that moved forward like a sail.

This is still an ordinary sword intent, called "Breaking the River Wind".

When Ding Ning's sword was handed out, the middle-aged man's left hand had already stretched out straight, and his left hand, which did not look like a living thing at all, had already revealed a powerful natal aura.

The purple jade giant tree connected to him shook wildly, and the sky above the ancestral mountain rumbled.

A real rain began to fall in the wasteland.

It is no longer a white spiritual rain, but a wind that contains the cold and evil aura of the high altitude.

It's like countless knives falling.

The symbol comes from the cold sky.

The middle-aged man was no different from the real grandmaster, and after the first two swords were broken by Ding Ning, he forced his true yuan and the summoned heaven and earth vitality into the air.

Since the appearance of this sword, the sword intent has been completed, and it is impossible to break it by cutting off its roots.

At this time, even if there were other Seven Realm powerhouses except Shen Xuan here, and seeing such a scene with their own eyes, they would not think that Ding Ning would still be able to break this sword.

However, at the same time, Ding Ning's left hand had also stretched out, connecting three places.

"Blood Flower"

"One Husband Matters"

"Bright and clear light"

Three sharp whispers rang out in his mouth at the same time.

Shen Xuan, Li Xixing, and Hu Jingjing stopped breathing at the same time, and then drew their swords almost at the same time.

Ding Ning drank out the names of the three sword moves.

These three sword moves were learned by the three of them, and they belonged to the three of them.

What made them feel most puzzled was that the three points in Ding Ning's left hand not only revealed the true yuan and accurately demarcated the direction, but also brought out some sword intent of these three sword moves, so the three of them instantly understood that they wanted the three of them to separate these three swords!

Shen Xuan's cultivation was beyond the ability of the other two to compare, although he almost shot out of the sword at the same time, the sword intent was naturally the first to be generated.

As far as his mind went, the pure natal aura also poured out of his body, and in a sword light as crimson as the sea, it was like a flower condensed by blood was generating.

The sword intent formed by the second path was not Li Xixing's sword intent, but came from Hu Jingjing's body.

A transparent and pure light burst out, with an aura that could dilute all filth.

Li Xixing's sword was originally faster than Hu Jingjing's, but his sword seemed to be very difficult and heavy.

The tip of his sword moved in the air, as if it were a seal.

Bang.

An invisible wall also fell from the sky.

The power of these three swords is simply impossible to block the endless wind and rain of the middle-aged man, and the strength is still not at the same level.

However, when the sword intent of these three swords finally spilled out. The entire valley floor space seems to have oscillated and tilted.

Ding Ning only used the most ordinary sword move.

But the entire space at the bottom of the valley seemed to have formed a crystal, and then it was pryed by the sword in his hand and tilted to one side.

The raindrops and winds that fell from the endless sky, with terrifying sword intent and sword intent, rushed to the mountain wall on one side like flowing water, and none of them fell to the bottom of the valley where they were.

Puff puff puff......

The hard mountain walls and the swaying green grass were so fragile that they were cut to pieces of paper, leaving countless deep ravines.

The sap of the green grass mixed with stone powder flowed down like a waterfall.

Even the middle-aged man who was connected to the tree didn't seem to be able to understand why Ding Ning, Shen Xuan and the others could still block this sword, and there was a pause in a bit of a daze.

At this moment, Ding Ning naturally took a step forward.

It was as if he was naturally dodging a mixture of grass juice and stone powder that flowed down the mountain wall on one side, but at the same time, he had already reported three more sword names in a row, and his left hand had flicked three times in a row.

"Ye Feihua!"

"Heavenly Punishment!"

"Bright candle!"

Following what he was pointing to, the figures of Shen Xuan, Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing also seemed to be unconsciously driven by him.

The three different sword intents did not form a joint force, but they sent out a strange collision in the air.

A canopy of dust was splashed like mist.

The middle-aged man suddenly felt dangerous, and his body shook slightly.

There was a soft snort.

Behind him, a crystal light lit up.

The few whiskers that connected him to the giant tree of purple jade were severed, and a strange purple liquid sprayed out along the broken tendrils.