Chapter 123: Your junior brother is really strong

The Hundred Eyes Sword, the Heavenly Demon Yin Sword Sutra, the vast majority of the students had never even heard of it, but looking at the change in Zhou Wangnian's expression, everyone knew that what Ding Ning said was true.

In the world of practitioners, seeing is also a form of power.

At this time, all these selected students had already felt Ding Ning's power.

Gu Xichun looked at Ding Ning opposite Zhou Wunian in silence, his slightly sunken eyes became more and more strangely red, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword subconsciously tightened.

Although he still has absolute confidence, he inevitably feels threatened at this time.

At this moment, his reddish eyes suddenly shrank.

There were no lights lit in the valley, but the long swords of many cultivators were radiating brilliance, and all of him and all the onlookers could clearly see Ding Ning turn his body slightly sideways and glance at the ground.

Almost all of the candidates had even more shock in their eyes.

There was a long, crimson worm lying there.

The worm shocked them when they first entered the valley, but as the sword meeting began, they began to ignore the existence of the worm.

Ding Ning's small action now reminded them all.

The long worm was still following behind Ding Ning.

Even though its appearance was very shrunken, it still obediently followed behind Ding Ning.

This represents taming.

Such a picture is even more frightening.

"He did it on purpose. ”

Seeing Ding Ning's small move, Jing Liuli said slowly with a voice that only the Tantai Guan Sword could hear clearly.

Yutai Guanjian bowed slightly, he also had the same opinion.

Jing Liuli lowered her eyelids slightly and said, "But I don't think he'll be so simple yet." ”

Won't it be that simple?

So what else will he do again?

The corners of the mouth of the Zhantai Guanjian flashed with a hint of self-deprecation, the young genius of Changling's generation is not simple.

"You can't beat me. ”

At this moment, Ding Ning had already spoken calmly again, he looked at Zhou Wangnian, whose face had become pale, repeated this sentence, and then said seriously: "I promised that Lord Xue Cave would win the first place, so when I will make a move, I will not leave anything behind." ”

Zhou Wangnian's hands trembled slightly, and listening to Ding Ning's words, he couldn't help but scream: "You say the first name is the first place, Ding Ning, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

Ding Ning looked at Zhou Wangnian, who was already in turmoil, and didn't say anything more, but just held the hilt of the Remnant Sword with a peaceful expression, and then saluted with a horizontal sword.

"What do you know? Those who die on the battlefield are often those who are high-eyed and low-handed!"

Zhou Wunian could no longer control his emotions, and in the midst of the loud cheers, there was a loud roar, and a sword light had come out of its sheath.

The hilt of the sword in his hand was black, with many silver runes tangled in the form of silk, and the hilt of the sword was also black, but the body of the sword was covered with oval silver runes, which looked like hundreds of eyes.

At the moment of detachment from the scabbard, the true yuan had not yet completely flowed on the sword body, and the wind in the valley blew through the sword body, and countless whimpering sounds sounded in these silver runes on the sword body.

The sound was like a great battle, when many women and children wept behind a wall.

The true yuan surged out from Zhou Wangnian's fingers, but it was not as smooth as mercury, there was a wonderful pause in it, and the strands of true yuan collided with each other, and the whole sword shook at the same time as it was drawn, and the sound from the runes on the sword body suddenly changed.

The sound of crying through the city wall instantly became extremely sharp, as if there were countless sharp claws grasping the smooth glass surface, this sound made many candidates watching the battle instantly feel creepy, and their chests were extremely stuffy, and they were about to vomit.

However, at the same time, there were many melodious sounds in the air above, as if countless invisible figures were passing through.

Many people became in a trance, and the sword light that Zhou Wangnian swung out also became hazy in their eyes and became unreal.

Jing Liuli's eyes were as clear as real glass, she naturally couldn't be affected by such a magic sound, her gaze fell on Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning drew his sword at this moment.

Although she, like many others, couldn't see Ding Ning's eyes at this time, just Ding Ning's quiet posture when he took out his sword at this moment could make her feel that Ding Ning was not affected at all.

Ding Ning's movements were not fast.

When Zhou Wangnian's body broke through the air, and the black and silver blurry shining sword light was only a few feet away from Ding Ning's body, Ding Ning's palm began to reveal the true yuan.

The flow of true elements is not drastic, but it seems to be stable.

When Zhou Wangnian's sword was still a foot away from him, the true yuan from his palm flowed to the front of the end of the sword remnant.

Thin white flowers began to bloom on the remnant sword of the last flower, and then the crack on the front end of the sword was differentiated.

Ding Ning swung his sword.

The gesture is gentle and casual.

Just like on a summer night, a person standing at the foot of the front steps of the gazebo saw the fireflies flying towards him, and casually patted the fan in his hand.

However, just with this swing of the sword, many bright filamentous sword qi appeared in the air.

What's even more amazing is that in the air of these bright filamentous sword qi, countless faint fluorescent lights suddenly condensed, just like countless flying fireflies, beautiful and real.

These fluorescents flew towards Zhou Wangnian together.

Zhou Wangnian's arm had been stretched out suddenly.

With the sudden straightening of the arm he had been bending, the sword light in his hand seemed to suddenly lengthen, and it was about to pierce directly into Ding Ning's chest.

However, at this moment, a strange cry with fear and unwillingness suddenly sounded from his mouth.

The magic sound stopped suddenly, and he instantly withdrew more than ten zhang away.

Wisps of blood slowly flowed down his body.

Looking at Ding Ning, who had already collected his sword, his face was full of disbelief.

The vast majority of the students looked at the many small blood springs on Zhou Wangnian's body, and they also had a look of disbelief on their faces.

Even if Zhou Wangnian was still able to stand at this time, they were all sure that many of the bloodlines in Zhou Wangnian's body had been pierced, and even his internal organs had suffered some damage, and he could no longer fight.

That is, just a sword ... Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with a single sword.

As they thought about it more deeply, they were even more shocked.

Ding Ning's sword is extremely exquisite, and it is not like the sword style that Aries Cave can have.

"It's the sword style on the sword tire!"

Someone made a sound in shock.

The person who made this voice was Shi Guanzi, from Hengyun Sword Temple, who ranked fourteenth in the talent book.

Facing the eyes of the people around him, Shi Guanzi said with a slight trembling voice: "It's one of the styles in the sword sutra on the sword fetus before." ”

"The turbulent firefly sword style in the Han Di Stream Firefly Sword Sutra. Jing Liuli turned his head slightly to look at the Zhantai Guanjian, as if he was talking to the Shantai Guanjian, and seemed to say to himself: "He originally wanted to bring greater fear to these people like this, but now these people think more clearly... Is it like you're scaring yourself?"

At this time, the atmosphere was very heavy, but Tantai Guanjian couldn't help but smile.

There was silence again.

A cultivator of the Minshan Sword Sect had already arrived at Zhou Wangnian's side and tried to stop the bleeding for Zhou Wangnian first.

Since the cultivators of the Minshan Sword Sect intervened, it meant that this duel was over.

Ding Ning had already turned around.

The crimson worm flinched slightly, but it immediately moved with his movements, twisting its body to keep up.

At this time, more and more students are thinking clearly.

Ding Ning's sword defeated Zhou Wangnian, the most important reason was not his knowledge, nor that Ding Ning's perception ability was too terrifying, but in a short period of time, he learned such a subtle and powerful sword style from that sword fetus.

The most important reason is that Ding Ning's timing is too accurate.

Every bit of fireflies is like a sharp flying blade, and it flies in the air, the number is amazing, but with Zhou Wangnian's strength, if he usually takes such a sword in a good time, even if he can't block all these fireflies, he can at least use the sword to block most of them, at least he can ensure that some important parts of his body are not stabbed.

However, under this sword, Zhou Wangnian did not have any ability to fight back.

Because when Ding Ning's fireflies flew up, it was the moment when Zhou Wangnian changed his tricks and suddenly launched a decisive kill.

Zhou Wangnian's sword intent has been completed, and it is too late to change.

Out of the sword, the flow rate of the true yuan, the sword qi cut through the air, forming a sword talisman, and flying out of the flowing firefly to complete this exquisite sword style, Ding Ning's time grasp of every bit was perfect and impeccable.

There was a loud applause that broke the silence.

Zhang Yi, who was extremely surprised, turned his head and saw Dugu Bai clapping vigorously.

"Even if he changes to another sword style, Ding Ning should be able to defeat Zhou Wunian with a single sword very easily. ”

Looking at Zhang Yi who turned his head over, Dugu Bai's cheeks also had a strange redness, and he said seriously: "Your junior brother is really strong." ”

Zhang Yi is usually humble to the extreme, but when he heard Dugu Bai's praise, he was not modest, but naturally said proudly: "My junior brother is already very strong. ”

"He deliberately wanted to be scary, so he deliberately used the tricks on the sword tire. Xu Lianhua swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said with a white face: "But it scared me too." ”