Chapter 151: Ling Chi

The same breaking realm, and Ding Ning was only three to four realms, but it brought a stronger shock to everyone.

Because Ding Ning only went to the Aries Cave last autumn to start practicing, even if the entire Changling later knew that Xue Wangxu gave Ding Ning the spiritual vein of the Aries Cave for cultivation, but at this time, from the three realms to the four realms, such a cultivation speed can no longer be described as too fast, but can only be described as incredible.

Especially since Ding Ning's half-day Xuanxuan, his cultivation progress has always been concerned, and there have always been traces to follow, and most of the cultivation places know that by the beginning of this sword meeting, he is only barely close to the peak of the Three Realms.

Therefore, Ye Haoran can be confident, the realm of cultivation has actually arrived a long time ago, just to hide his cultivation, he has been stepping in front of that door, and he only stepped over at this time, but Ding Ning is different, Ding Ning can't have arrived in front of this door a long time ago.

As soon as I arrived at this door, I stepped straight over, and this kind of breakthrough without any obstacle at all is not recorded in the history books, and it is something that cannot be believed without seeing it with your own eyes.

The entire valley was full of unbelievable and shocking emotions, but at this time, Jing Liuli laughed.

Her smile was cold before, and she had always been full of that kind of fierce spirit, but now her smile was warm and bright.

Yutai Guanjian couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

He was worried that there would be a problem with Jing Liuli's state of mind, which would affect his future cultivation.

"Who would dare to believe that, although at his age, his cultivation is not the highest, but he has surpassed the vast majority of his peers in this world with only one year of cultivation, who would doubt that he is a flash in the pan?"

Jing Liuli didn't go to see the Shentai Sword, still smiling brightly, and then said: "From now on, there are two in the Minshan Sword Sect, and there is only one in the Lingxu Sword Sect. My Minshan Sword Sect is the No. 1 Sword Sect of Great Qin after all. ”

Yutai Guan Jian was stunned.

He immediately realized that his fears were wrong.

There are two Minshan Sword Sects mentioned in Jing Liuli's words, one naturally refers to herself, and the other is the current Ding Ning, and there is only one from the Lingxu Sword Gate, which naturally refers to An Baoshi.

So Joruri can say such a thing, and the height of standing is already different.

She sees far ahead, and she sees the future.

Ye Haoran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened, bright as stars.

The plain white clothes on his body stretched out into the air around him, and a strong wave of heaven and earth vitality erupted above the valley, mixed with a palpitating sword intent inside.

The aura on his body was quiet and stable, and the True Yuan and Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi were running in his body, and there was no feeling of jerkiness.

As everyone in the valley had guessed, he could have stepped into the Five Realms a long time ago, as long as he had taken that step.

At this time, perceiving the fresh breath that was also rippling on the other side, there was not much shock in his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile slightly again and said to himself: "Interesting." ”

This kind of broken mirror without obstacles that has not even been recorded in the history books is naturally unbelievable to him.

It's just that in his eyes, Ding Ning is about to die, so Ding Ning's broken mirror just makes him feel funny, and it doesn't cause the slightest shock.

A soft snort rang out from between his sleeves.

A small, white handleless sword flew out of his sleeve like life.

The pupils of many of the selected students and cultivators in the valley shrank, and they all understood that just as the Dan Mercury Sword was Gu Xichun's real sword, this flying sword that had been hidden in Ye Haoran's sleeve was Ye Haoran's real sword.

A soft snort was followed by a thud.

The small white sword without a handle turned into a stream of fireflies, and instantly reached Ding Ning's back, stabbing obliquely at the major artery in his neck.

Ding Ning opened his eyes at this time, he didn't even have time to raise his hand, but with the sharp injection of his true yuan, the crack at the front end of the end of the sword was filled with streamers, and the sword silk fluttered, and several silky cyan sword qi were scattered in front of the small white sword.

As soon as the white sword light collided with these few traces of sword light, it flew out lightly, and the broken silky cyan sword qi disappeared immediately, but several blood marks appeared on Ding Ning's neck, and blood began to come out.

Ye Haoran looked at Ding Ning indifferently, his hands were naturally hanging down, and he didn't see any special movements, but the flying white handleless sword faded and disappeared into the night in an instant.

The flying sword disappeared without a trace, and even the onlookers had great fear in their hearts.

Cultivators under the Five Realms had little resistance to the unpredictable flying swords, and this fear was as natural as some animals seeing natural enemies. Ye Haoran's unpredictable flying sword at this time also made them clearly realize that Ye Haoran had long since practiced the flying sword method in a certain way, and if they were to fight against the enemy, I am afraid that they would not even have time to react, and they would be killed by a sword.

......

Where did that white flying sword go?

A slight sound sounded in a tuft of grass in front of Ding Ning, and some grass clippings flew up, but he still waited quietly, and did not immediately draw his sword.

A faint sword shadow silently brushed around the messy grass bundle, and then jumped up sharply, suddenly turning into a volley of lightning that stabbed the back of Ding Ning's head!

At this moment, Ding Ning didn't even look behind him, his waist and abdomen exerted his strength violently, his whole body rotated like a knot, and the remnant sword in his hand slashed towards this insidious flying sword with a momentum that provoked the sky!

As if there were eyes on the back of his head, the sword of the last flower and the small white sword of the handleless met accurately.

When there was a bang.

The small white sword still flew backwards, but the white sword light on the sword body produced ripples like waves.

Without the slightest pause, Ding Ning didn't care about Ye Haoran not far behind him, the body of the micro-bow that had just turned around jumped up like a leopard, and the sword in his hand that had not been fully withdrawn was slashed down again.

There was another boom in the air.

The white flying sword retreated.

Ding Ning entered again, and the remnant sword in his hand brought out a sword shadow, and accurately slashed at the thin handleless small sword again!

The violent voice returned.

It was just a short remnant sword, but at this moment, in Ding Ning's hands, it brought everyone an aura that he was holding a giant hammer.

Ding Ning chases the sword.

The faces of many students in the valley became more and more pale, if they encountered such a flying sword, they would only be desperate and killed by this flying sword, but at this moment, Ding Ning was chasing this flying sword and constantly slashing.

Such a violent posture made Ding Ning no longer passive, but seeing such a picture, Ye Haoran just smiled faintly, and there was a slight mockery in his eyes.

The five fingers of his right hand twitched slightly, as if he was pulling some invisible strings, and at the same time, the flow speed of the true yuan in his body suddenly accelerated.

The white flying sword, which was constantly flying backwards in the air, suddenly let out a burst of roar.

With a bang, there were two sledgehammers slammed into each other in the air.

A wave of qi that was visible to the naked eye in the darkness burst out between Ding Ning and the small sword.

Ding Ning's body slammed.

The thin handleless white sword just flew back a few feet, and then it made a strong arc, breaking through the qi wave that was still spreading outward, and piercing Ding Ning's eyebrows like lightning!

Ding Ning stepped back.

The tiptoes of his feet connected several dust flowers on the ground, and the remnant sword of the last flower in his hand lightly unloaded the force, rolling the small white sword down.

The little white sword didn't seem to have any contact with his body, but there was a sudden crack on his chest, and a fresh wound appeared.

With a whin, the little white sword flew back again, sticking to the ground, bringing up a wave of dust.

Almost all the teachers in the practice site breathed heavily.

Ding Ning's performance in the face of the flying sword was perfect, especially the calmness he showed... When facing a flying sword, whether he can stay calm at all times is the most important thing, and the calmness he shows is no less than that of some swordsmen's close attendants.

If Ding Ning's True Yuan Cultivation was close to Ye Haoran at this time, even if Ding Ning couldn't fly the sword imperial envoy method, in the eyes of everyone, Ding Ning would have a great chance of defeating Ye Haoran.

However, there is an essential gap in strength, and this is the biggest problem now.

A dull pop rang out.

The thin white handleless sword and the remnant sword of the last flower kept meeting in the air.

Ding Ning's body continued to tremble violently, and he accurately grasped every trajectory of the flying sword, but every time the flying sword came to his body, it still left some wounds on his body.

The excited flush on Zhang Yi's face had long since subsided, and all of them turned pale.

He looked at the more and more wounds on Ding Ning's body and felt Ye Haoran's vicious intentions.

Ye Haoran wanted to kill Ding Ning.

However, with people like Tantai Guanjian and Lin Suixin present, it was impossible for him to kill Ding Ning directly with one sword.

However, he can constantly add new wounds to Ding Ning's body, and as the blood continues to flow, the blood in Ding Ning's body will always run out and die... Unless Ding Ning admits defeat.

It's just that Zhang Yi knows that Ding Ning will never admit defeat.

Therefore, Ye Haoran wanted to kill Ding Ning slowly, just like Ling Chi.