Shi Xia felt that Ding Ning's remnant sword was very beautiful when it was in full bloom with small white flowers, and it was unusually poignant.

Ding Ning's calm expression also temporarily made him forget about being persecuted by Su Qin, and gradually felt that this was a fair showdown.

"Please!"

He drew his sword solemnly.

A clear sound of breaking the air sounded in the air, and the cyan sword light hit Ding Ning's chest and abdomen.

Ding Ning crossed the sword, but did not really swing the sword down to block.

Because the cyan sword light was not as straight as the sword momentum of most of the Great Qin Dynasty's sword scriptures, with the subtle movements of Shi Xia's body and wrists, this cyan sword light appeared a little distorted in the air, like a curved green vine shaking, and the tip of the sword had already stabbed into Ding Ning's neck above his chest when it was really close to Ding Ning's body.

"This is the vine-winding sword technique that Qingteng Sword Academy is famous for. ”

Just seeing Shi Xia's move, Xie Rou had already whispered to Xie Changsheng beside him: "The sword momentum of this kind of swordsmanship is very unique, it is a spiral momentum, some of it is like the sugar stick you played when you were a child, and the sword momentum is mastered, and when you can use the flying sword above the fifth realm, the flying sword is also very proficient in this kind of sword posture, and it is more difficult for the opponent to grasp the true direction of the sword tip or the edge of the sword." ”

Xie Changsheng nodded solemnly.

At this moment, this sword seems to be stabbed to the chest and abdomen, but the sword momentum is stabbed upwards instead, if the opponent's sword momentum has been downwards to make precautions, and then find that it is not right, it is already a little slow.

If it is time for the flying sword duel, even a small time between flashes of thought, it may be possible to decide life and death.

He understood that Xie Rou deliberately said this to him at this moment, so that his eyes should not only fall on the results of victory and defeat, but also on these sword momentums.

Xu Heshan, who was beside the two, raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes flashed with a strange light.

Because between the two of them talking, Ding Ning had already blocked this sword.

Ding Ning's Remnant Sword of the Last Flower was lifted upwards and horizontally in front of his throat, and he actually blocked the tip of the Qingshuang Sword with the spine of the sword very accurately.

He then fought back.

He jumped out in one step and staggered past Shi Xia, and the remnant sword stabbed towards Shi Xia's throat with the swing of his arm.

Shi Xia didn't panic, the sword body didn't have time to retract, but the whole arm shook in place, and the Qingshuang sword shook out an arc-shaped sword circle, cutting Ding Ning's arm back.

Ding Ning's arm was slightly retracted, and the blade of the sword intersected with the blade of the Qingshuang Sword in Shi Xia's hand.

A little spark floats.

Shi Xia took half a step back, his movements suddenly opened and closed, and the whole sword was either slapped or flaid, swaying sideways beside him, and for a while, several swaying and twisted green vines grew beside him.

Ding Ning's body was also instantly filled with a dense dark green sword shadow, this sword shadow always stayed a foot or two in front of him, because this kind of sound of the two swords hitting was not heard on the viewing platform, so it gave people the feeling that the two swords had not really touched each other for the next ten breaths.

However, just from the layers of sparks that kept blooming in the air like golden dandelions, it was clear that the swords in the hands of the two were constantly colliding in this short period of time.

"Shi Xia seems to have suppressed Xiuwei and doesn't want to take advantage of his strength, and now the two are a competition of pure sword skills. Xie Changsheng frowned slightly and said softly.

Xu Heshan said in an admiring tone: "Ding Ning is indeed very good, the most critical thing in the vine-winding sword technique of the Qingteng Sword Academy is still in a winding word, if the sword body and the sword body are attached, it is easy to be twisted and fly out." Especially the frost on the Qingfrost Sword in Shi Xia's hand has an icy effect and stronger adhesion, but each of Ding Ning's swords is sword blade to sword blade, or sword body to sword tip, even if it is to deal with Shi Xia's sword slapping momentum, it will never give the opponent's sword body and sword body a chance to stick to it. ”

"This sword of his is actually very good. Xie Rou nodded, and said softly: "Although there are defects, the strength after the true qi is poured into it is not weak, although the sword body is short, it is very suitable for the Wildfire Sword Warp, which is complicated and dense, and can quickly change in a short distance." ”

"I retract the claim that this is a broken sword. Xie Changsheng looked at Ding Ning's sword solemnly and said, "But Ding Ning is completely defensive now, how can he win?"

Xu Heshan said in a deep voice: "As long as you have enough patience, as long as you don't make mistakes, your opponent may make mistakes." ”

The respect in Shi Xia's eyes became stronger and stronger.

Looking at Ding Ning's incomparably serene eyes and his sword posture, which became more and more precise and skillful, he even felt that he had become a sword refining object.

He knew that he had to use a stronger sword to defeat Ding Ning.

He took a deep breath and handed over the sword in his hand again, while his left hand, which had been secretly gaining momentum, struck the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword at an astonishing speed.

A burst of energy exploded along the hilt of the sword, against the blade.

There was a soft click.

The frost that had formed on the Blue Frost Sword had already grown thicker and thicker, turning into a hard frost shell.

Now the frost shells cracked open, like four or five sharp sword blades, shooting forward.

These frost shells are thin and sharp, no more than those fallen leaves that He Chaoxi rolled up before, if they were stabbed by any frost shell, they would be no different from being stabbed by a real thin sword.

Many people on the viewing platform had their pupils constricted violently.

This sword is clearly the difference between victory and defeat.

Ding Ning's face was still calm.

Sneer... There were several sharp soft sounds.

The remnant sword in his hand swept sharply across the frost shells.

He didn't use much force, and the sword momentum was just fast.

Because these thin frosty shells, although sharp, are brittle and can be easily broken.

All the frost shells that were shooting at him shattered in an instant.

In the next moment, there was a low scream from his mouth, and his sword came sideways and slapped the sword of the stabbing Qingshuang Sword.

Shi Xia was slightly stunned, he had forced Ding Ning to intersect with his sword body before, but at this time he didn't expect that Ding Ning would use such a sword momentum.

He knew that something was wrong, and he also let out a loud roar in an instant, and the true qi in his body surged into the sword body sharply, and a layer of frost surged on the sword body of the Blue Frost Sword again.

With a pop, the True Qi attached to the twin swords collided, bursting into a wave of Qi mixed with countless fine frosts. Shi Xia twisted his body extremely skillfully, turned his wrist, and was about to twist the sword in Ding Ning's hand and fly out.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning took another half step, he tensed his body, held the hilt of the sword tightly, and pressed the weight of his body up.

Shi Xia only felt that his sword seemed to have a boulder pressed on it, and it couldn't be flipped at all.

With a snort, just like shaved ice, Ding Ning's sword body had already been cut down quickly along his sword, cutting all the thick frost that had just formed on his sword body flew away.

The fluffy cyan frost sprayed on Shi Xia's clothes, and on his face, for a while, Shi Xia's eyebrows and hair turned cyan.

Shi Xia felt a chill in his heart, and desperately drew his sword and leaped back.

Ding Ning's sword detached from his sword body, but in an instant, it was a shock and a beat.

With just one shock, the thin white flowers and cyan frost formed by countless True Qi suddenly accelerated, and a stream of water hit Shi Xia's face.

Shi Xia's eyes couldn't help but close.

Only at this moment, he felt a cold sword intent quickly attack his lower abdomen.

He let out a loud shout and swung his sword to slash behind the cold sword intent.

However, the cold sword intent retracted rapidly, and instantly reached his left side.

Shi Xia forcibly opened his eyes, and the sword body swung again.

However, all he could see was a small white flower heading towards his left rib.

The dark green remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand had gathered all its true qi, and it was like a shadow moving silently in the air, reaching his right shoulder.

His pupils contracted violently, and his body stiffened suddenly.

There was a soft snap.

The dark green sword in Ding Ning's hand just patted him on the shoulder and then took it back.

Then Ding Ning took a step back and stopped attacking with his sword.

With a sigh, many people on the viewing platform exhaled a breath.

A cheer rang out in the place where the disciples of the Aries Cave gathered.

"I didn't think I could win. ”

Xie Changsheng took a deep breath, he was sure that if he changed himself, he might not be able to dodge Shi Xia's blow, let alone launch such a hearty counterattack and win directly.

Xu Heshan and Xie Rou were silent.

Although they all hoped that Ding Ning could win, Ding Ning won with such a perfect performance in this competition of pure sword skills, which still brought a great impact to their hearts.

Shi Xia's brain was also a little blank, and he couldn't believe that Ding Ning had defeated him like this, but after a few breaths, he came back to his senses.

He glanced at his right shoulder.

He knew very well that if Ding Ning's sword was cut down, even if he didn't use any true qi, it would be enough to remove his right arm.

"I'm defeated. ”

He bowed to Ding Ning with joy and convincing, "Senior Brother Ding Ning, your swordsmanship is exquisite, beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”

"Dean Di, is Ding Ning's performance satisfactory to you?"

On the viewing platform, Xue Wangxu, who was draped in a thin blanket, stroked his beard and smiled, and said to Di Qingmei on one side.

Di Qingmei wanted to stay calm, but his brows couldn't help but tremble, and finally his face turned pale.

"Don't look so ugly. ”

However, Xue Wuxu looked at him calmly, and said softly seriously: "No matter what you think of me, after all, Aries and Qingteng are one, and in the future, you and I may have a lot of brilliance on our faces because of such a disciple." ”

Di Qingmei's heart trembled suddenly, and he turned his head to look at Xue Wangxu.

Xue Wangxu smiled faintly, but looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and said softly with some sentimentality: "The Aries Cave is destined to cease to exist, the more you care about this portal dispute, the more you remind others that the Aries Cave still exists." You should think about it in a different position, Ding Ning is my student, but he can also be your student. ”

"If you are not broad-minded, you can't even accommodate this piece of sky, how can you accommodate these mountains, and how can you move mountains in the distance?" After a pause, Xue Wangxuan said this lightly.

Di Qingmei's heart suddenly beat sharply, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

(On the way tonight, there is no way to update, so at least the word rushed out of this chapter early~~ Happy reading)