The Minshan Sword Club was originally eye-catching all over the world, and because of Ding Ning, this sword meeting had many more unique colors.

Since the identity of the dark chess show, He Chaoxi, who can be said to be an unknown teenager compared with the vast majority of the students who participated in the sword club, has been destined to leave his name in some classics in later generations.

This is the real no-hit, a blockbuster.

However, when the piercing sword whistle sounded, He Chaoxi did not advance, but retreated.

The tired posture of the previous one was completely gone, and his body gave a feeling of complete vitality and strength.

As soon as he stepped down, an oval pit appeared under him, and the whole person was thrown backwards like a stone thrown by a catapult, and at the same time, the sword in his hand, which seemed to be too broad, was spilling out pieces of crystal sword qi as thin as cicada wings, cutting through the night towards Ding Ning.

Just this moment of picture made many candidates feel admired and even ashamed.

Because He Chaoxi's sword is extremely stable and confident.

The sword in his hand was selected by Ding Ning on his behalf, but he didn't have any doubts about the sword, and he was not in a hurry at the moment.

It seems that his opponent is not someone who can make him more famous, but an ordinary opponent in normal times.

These candidates admit that they have changed themselves, and it is absolutely impossible for them to have such a stable state of mind at this time.

The most important thing is that whether it is true yuan or physical strength, He Chaoxi at this time seems to be very abundant.

Now anyone can see that He Chaoxi deliberately hid his strength before, but in order to deliberately hide his strength, He Chaoxi also paid a lot of price before, shed a lot of blood, and fought with his opponent for a long time.

Being able to maintain his abundant true essence and physical strength after such a series of injuries and battles is the most terrifying thing and the biggest advantage of him.

So He Chaoxi is not in a hurry at all.

He can be consumed slowly with Ding Ning.

Because he felt that Ding Ning would definitely be more anxious than him.

Because in Ding Ning's intentions, he didn't just want to defeat him alone, but also to leave strength to deal with Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran next.

So the first sword he came out of was for "cicada curtain heavy".

It seems that each sword qi is as thin as a cicada's wings, light and fragile, but if Ding Ning wants to enter, these sword qi will be stacked like a curtain in an instant, and it will be extremely heavy.

Jing Liuli squinted her eyes slightly, like a cat staring at a mouse, looking at He Chaoxi's sword.

She thinks that there is nothing wrong with He Chaoxi's sword and strategy itself, it depends on how Ding Ning will deal with it.

The sound of cicadas is still there.

Ding Ning stood in place and didn't move, but just stabbed a sword forward.

An exclamation rang out.

Especially Zhang Yi and Xie Rou, their faces were as white as snow in an instant.

His body was instantly surrounded by countless cicada-like crystal sword qi, like ice and snow, and when the sword qi flew by, many flying blood beads appeared in the air.

Ding Ning's body was cut in many places, and bright and hot blood was spilled.

"How so?"

Many candidates were stunned, and such a voice sounded uncontrollably in their hearts.

Previously, they couldn't believe it because Ding Ning was too strong, but now they have accepted Ding Ning's strength, and they can't believe how Ding Ning, who is so strong, could be inflicted with many wounds by a sword like He Chaoxi.

It's just that they can't believe it, they just can't understand Ding Ning's response and the sword he made at this time.

They couldn't understand it, but the vast majority of the cultivators in the field who were far away from their teachers and the cultivators of the Minshan Sword Sect could understand it.

"Awesome. ”

Geng Blade shook his head and let out a soft exclamation.

Jing Liuli's brows furrowed slightly, Ding Ning's strength made her body feel nervous and uncomfortable again, even if she also admired Ding Ning very much.

Although Ding Ning's skin was cut out of many bloody openings at the moment, which looked very miserable, those bloody openings were extremely shallow, and they didn't even need to be treated, and they should be able to stop the bleeding naturally immediately.

And Ding Ning just took out his sword and flew a few pieces of sword qi that posed a real threat to him.

Ding Ning's sword didn't even consume any true yuan.

This sword was like a volley of arrows, and thousands of arrows fell on him, but he saw clearly in an instant the number of arrows that really posed a threat to him, and he didn't care about the rest of the arrows except those arrows. Just at a small price, this arrow army was consumed for a round.

He Chaoxi didn't understand Ding Ning's sword.

Seeing blood beads flying in the air, although he couldn't understand it, his sword was still stable.

His body was still flying backwards, and before his feet could hit the ground, he unleashed a second sword.

More than a dozen cyan sword lights swam forward along his sword body, with an incredible speed, but they bent and twisted in the air, and the sequence of each sword light was slightly different.

These dozen cyan sword lights were like more than a dozen cyan vines wrapped around Ding Ning's somewhat thin figure.

This is one of the well-known sword styles of the Qingteng Sword Academy, "Qingteng Around".

Ding Ning naturally moved forward.

Then he struck another sword.

This time his sword was simpler.

The remnant sword in his hand didn't even give people any sword-like feeling at all, just knocked on a green vine like a short stick.

Then he walked through a dozen cyan vines that snorted.

More than a dozen cyan vine-like sword qi fell behind him.

At this moment, many uncontrollable exclamations resounded in the valley.

Many candidates finally understood.

And the master of the Qingteng Sword Academy, who brought He Chaoxi and Nangong Caishu to participate in the Minshan Sword Meeting, couldn't help but take a step forward, with a look of disbelief on his face.

Ding Ning easily broke this style of "green vine winding".

Any sword style naturally has flaws, there are weaknesses to be found, and they can be cracked, but even this Qingteng Sword Academy Master didn't expect that this move "Qingteng Winding" would be cracked so easily!

Ding Ning seemed to only take a glance and saw the weakest point of this sword move, and then he didn't use any special sword moves, just hit the weakest point of this sword move casually, and walked out of these sword qi nets.

Just rely on ordinary stabs, timing and pace, so natural.

This kind of crack even made the division leader of the Qingteng Sword Academy involuntarily feel that the original "Qingteng Winding" was so weak, and even began to doubt all the sword styles on the Qingteng Sword Sutra!

He Chaoxi's face changed.

His breathing came to a complete halt at this moment.

He couldn't believe it, and his body was also subconscious, and he made another sword.

Countless cyan flake sword qi appeared in the air in front of him, and flew towards Ding Ning in a disorderly manner.

This is the "Thousand Leaves Falling" of the Qingteng Sword Academy, which means that countless green leaves fall from the sky, and these sword qi are naturally more dense, more chaotic and traceless.

All the exclamations came to an abrupt end.

All eyes were on Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning's figure still didn't have any drastic movements.

In everyone's shocked gaze, he just walked as if he usually walked, moving forward naturally, and then drawing his sword.

The green leaves fell, and his posture was still very natural.

Or pick, or stab, or chop, it looks like a random shot down some of the falling green leaves.

There was a dense snorting sound on the ground around him, and tiny beads of blood flew up again, but he quickly walked out of the green leaves flying in the sky, and there were still no white flowers blooming on the last flower remnant sword.

The master of the Qingteng Sword Academy was shocked to the point that it was difficult to describe in words, and his body continued to tremble.

He Chaoxi forgot to retreat, his face as white as paper.

Looking at Ding Ning, who was getting closer and closer, he finally understood that it was impossible for him to use the sword style consumed by long-range attacks to deal with Ding Ning.

A violent roar burst out of his throat.

With this loud roar, his arms doubled in size, his muscles bulged high, and the cyan long sword in his hand, which seemed to be too wide, suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and the whole sword was raised high, and at the same time, his feet slammed to the ground, and the whole person jumped up to the sky above.

It was as if he was holding a giant axe that was about to cut a ravine through the entire ground, and smashed it head-on towards Ding Ning!

This is the "Mountain Opening Axe", an ordinary sword move that many swordsmen in the Great Qin Army will use, purely pursuing instantaneous explosive power.

Since it was determined that he could not use the previous method to deal with Ding Ning, He Chaoxi immediately changed his tactics and wanted to overwhelm Ding Ning with pure strength.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning naturally stopped his advance, and then took a step diagonally back.

A huge sword light fell, a foot in front of him and to his side.

The cracked and exploded clods of earth even smashed into his body, but he simply raised his sword and stabbed it diagonally.

With a snort, the sound of sword qi breaking through the air sounded on his last flower sword this time.

He Chaoxi let out a strange scream, and his unstable body collapsed backwards, bringing out afterimages in front of him.

Fresh blood splattered in the air.

A shallow streak of blood appeared on his lower abdomen.