Ding Ning took a step forward, and the remnant sword with small white flowers flying slashed towards Ye Ming's wrist.

Because he was shocked back a step earlier, Ding Ning's sword counterattack was not fast, but because Ye Ming was too shocked, Ye Ming's movements were even more sluggish.

He wanted to retract his sword, but at this moment, he found that Ding Ning's sword had cut into his five fingers.

In the short distance, he had no time to make more changes.

So he had no choice but to let go and abandon his sword.

Ding Ning's sword blade struck the hilt of his sword, causing the sword to fly out to the side, completely out of Ye Ming's control. Then he paused, didn't attack again, just looked at Ye Ming apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Ye Ming." ”

Because he was too shocked, Ye Ming didn't even care too much about the fact that Ding Ning took advantage of his distraction to defeat him, he looked at Ding Ning with wide eyes, and asked again: "Senior Brother Ding Ning, you have obviously just broken through the realm, why is your current cultivation already close to the realm of Qi refining?"

Ding Ning could understand his emotions, and explained calmly: "Nangong Caishu gave me a pill, and I swallowed it when I was facing the enemy, so I have such a cultivation to enter the realm." ”

Really defeated He Chaoxi?

Nangong Caishu and Ding Ning should have only officially met when they were practicing in the Sutra Scroll Cave, and there was such a friendship between the two, and they even gave Ding Ning such an elixir that could improve their cultivation?

Ye Ming began to believe that what Ding Ning said before was true, he looked at Ding Ning blankly, and couldn't help but say: "No wonder you rejected Xie Rou without hesitation, it turned out that there was a relationship with Nangong Caishu." ”

Hearing this, Ding Ning suddenly made a bitter face and said, "Senior Brother Ye Ming, your thoughts and considerations are too jumpy, and you really make it impossible for me to have a good conversation with you." ”

"It was only at this point that I understood the meaning of what you said. ”

Shi Xia walked to Ding Ning's side, saluted Ding Ning seriously, and said softly: "When I fought with you before, I said that I would try my best to control my strength in the lower grade of Qi refining, and you said that if I think so, I will get more opportunities for training." It turns out that your true cultivation is already above mine, and if both sides exert their full strength, you will quickly and easily defeat me. But you also deliberately pressed your strength to the bottom grade of Qi refining to fight me, and the contest between me and my pure sword skills has taught me a lot, so I must thank you. ”

Ding Ning said calmly: "I will make that choice, just because you made that choice first, so you don't have to thank me." ”

Shi Xia bowed again, said no more, and turned to leave.

"You defeated him with your sword skills?" Ye Ming on the side looked at Shi Xia who was leaving, and looked incredulous, "Senior Brother Ding Ning, it's only been a month, how did you cultivate?"

"Senior brother, you have so many questions that I can't explain to you for a while, so why don't you ask what is going on after you get to the viewing platform." Ding Ning really couldn't stand it anymore, and stretched out his hand to Ye Ming: "Bring the talisman!"

Not far from the battle place between Ding Ning and Ye Ming, on the top of two old pines covered with vines, Zhang Yi and Su Qin stood separately.

"Senior brother, junior brother Ding Ning is indeed the kind of genius that is unique in ten thousand, we as senior brothers, we should do our best to help him, how can we deal with him in a deliberate way?"

Watching Ye Ming hand over the order on his body and leave, Zhang Yi turned his head and looked at Su Qin, who was as cold as water, and said bitterly.

Su Qin glanced at him coldly, and as soon as his figure moved, he swept down the old pine and was about to leave.

Zhang Yi was finally a little annoyed, paused, and the old pine under his feet was suddenly shocked out of countless withered needles and flew out with a sneer.

"Senior Brother Su Qin, what do you think?" he said angrily.

Su Qin turned to look at him and sneered: "You didn't know me for the first day, you should understand that I, Su Qin, have never given up halfway." ”

"Don't think about driving anyone to fight with Ding Ning's junior brother again. Zhang Yi's whole person floated up from the top of the old pine, landed not far from Su Qin's side, and said word by word: "I will never allow you to do this." ”

Su Qin's eyebrows furrowed.

Zhang Yi looked at him and continued with a resolute face: "As long as you make such a move again, I will take action." ”

"Even if you fight hard, you may not be able to win in the end, do you want to keep him?" Su Qin was silent for a moment, and said sarcastically: "Since that's the case, then I'll let him stay for one more day." ”

Feeling the irreversible meaning in Su Qin's words, Zhang Yi's brows couldn't help but furrow deeply.

Su Qin turned around and left.

He looked at the fallen leaves on the soles of his boots with a blank face, and looked at the fallen leaves that were deep in the mud because of his feet, and would eventually become mixed with the dirt and become part of the dirt, and the corners of his mouth appeared more cold.

For Ding Ning, for these junior brothers in the door, he and Zhang Yi have different views in essence.

Zhang Yi said that they should help each other... However, in his eyes, in this world of cultivators, there are only two possibilities, stepping on people or being stepped on.

If you can't step on people to go up, you will only be like these fallen leaves that have been trampled into the dirt, slowly rotting and becoming the most mediocre and inconspicuous part.

The more conspicuous and extraordinary people are, such as Zhang Yi and Ding Ning, the more they must step on it as soon as possible.

He was jealous, but he was not afraid to be the enemy of these people.

Because if you are afraid of your opponent's talent, what courage will you have in the future to defeat your stronger opponent and cross those dangerous hurdles in your cultivation?

Four wolf smoke lit up.

Su Qin slowly walked towards the area where the four wolf smoke were ignited.

......

At the same time, a low-key and silent disciple of the Qingteng Sword Academy, who did not look outstanding, was also slowly walking towards the direction where the wolf smoke was burning.

From time to time, his right hand reached into his bosom and touched the small sword wrapped in cloth.

The aura emanating from the sword's body made his body feel warm from time to time, and even made him forget his hunger and thirst.

He is Ink Dust.

Suddenly, he paused, and in the mist in front of him, a student who was also wearing the robe of the Qingteng Sword Academy walked out.

It was a tall young man, and on his back were two long swords with golden hilts.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm sorry. ”

Looking at the ink dust directly opposite, the young man saluted apologetically, and pulled out the two long swords he was carrying with both hands, "I haven't fought in today, and Senior Brother Mo, you should also know that there are fewer and fewer opponents now, and it is really not easy to find." ”

Of course, Mochen knew the boy. This young man is Li Danxia, and the Qingteng Sword Academy, except for He Chaoxi, is the most promising person to enter the final top three. Although his cultivation is not as high as He Chaoxi, Zhang Yi and others, he has also broken through the second realm and stepped into the True Yuan Realm.

Knowing that this was an opponent who could not be dealt with with with his true strength, Mo Chen took a deep breath, stretched his right hand into his arms, and tightly grasped the hilt of the small sword, and then also saluted Li Danxia on the opposite side, and said softly: "Senior Brother Li, I'm sorry." ”

Li Danxia was slightly stunned.

He thought that Mo Chen's mood was too heavy and lost, so he said the wrong thing, so he coughed lightly in embarrassment, and didn't say anything more, raised the double swords in his hand, and made a gesture to ask the other party to make a move.

Ink Dust looked up.

His heart beat like a drum, and his eyes shone brightly like never before.

This strange gaze made Li Danxia's heart instantly surge with strong uneasiness.

Mo Chen inhaled deeply, and a stream of true qi flowing out of the sea of qi poured out from his palms without reservation!

Li Danxia's pupils contracted violently.

The cloth wrapped in the little sword was instantly torn to pieces by the true qi of the ink dust, and the moment the silver-white little sword was exposed to the air, the true qi that filled the small sword around it was instantly swallowed up by dense runes.

There was a light explosion.

The silver-white little sword emitted countless dazzling lights, and countless filaments of light floated up like snow-white dandelions, and the rapidly expanding aura even dispersed the hairband tied with ink dust for a while, making his long black hair flutter back to the fullest.

At this moment, this student of the Qingteng Sword Academy, who had a square face and was usually low-key and silent, exuded a palpitating demonic nature.

Li Danxia subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the opponent's sword, the true yuan in his body was also poured into the two long swords in his hand without reservation.

The hilts of his two long swords were golden, but the blades were red.

As his true essence poured in, patches of golden and crimson light were mixed together, and the two swords were really like two burning sunsets.

Mo Chen's whole person flew up, and a sword slashed out towards the two sunsets.

When he slashed out this sword, countless images appeared in his mind.

He saw that the people of Mohou Mansion completely ignored his existence, he saw the people of the Mo family in Ancheng spending their lives frugally, and saw the expectant eyes of countless people when he left Ancheng and set off for Changling. He saw that he had run into walls everywhere in Changling, and he couldn't pass the assessment of many favorite colleges at all, he saw the shadow of Mofu hanging over his body, he saw that he helplessly wrote to Ancheng's home, and saw that the people in Ancheng's family begged for several dried herbs that were originally used to prolong the life of the elderly in the family, decorated them with jade boxes, and sent them to the home of a certain big man in Changling. He saw that he had finally entered the Qingteng Sword Academy, but he had done nothing.

In the end, the image in front of him was this small sword that exuded countless snow-white flowers.

His heart was filled with grievances.

He wanted to cut through those injustices with a single sword.

The dancing snow-white cattails and the burning sunset finally meet.

All the colors of the sunset in Li Danxia's eyes instantly dissipated, and she only saw countless white pampas flying.

His breathing came to a complete halt.

A huge force surged, and the two swords in his hand were all broken from them, and the sword body that swirled back slashed at his body instead.

Two pieces of blood splattered from his body.

In the next moment, he took more than ten steps back uncontrollably, and sat down to the ground in a daze.