Chapter Seventy-Three: Heavenly Iron Destiny

"A cultivator who was far from the Seven Realms had killed Wu Donglian just by relying on the Four Dao Talismans, and Wu Donglian was still in his own city. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoThis is indeed the day when the Thunder Fire Taoist Temple is rightly named. From this day forward, everyone will think that he is a monster. ā€

Zheng Xu took his eyes off Shouchen's body, and finally landed on Ding Ning's body: "But it's not just him who will be justified today, it may be me, or it may be you." ā€

Ding Ning smiled.

He understood what Zheng Sha meant.

Zheng Sha is the teacher of many cultivators in Jiaodong County, he taught the descendants of the Zheng clan valve to practice, and selected the best among them, and most importantly, he used the naked law of the strong to survive and the weak to die, completely changed the lives of many Jiaodong County cultivators, including Zheng Sleeve.

"Many of the cultivators you have taught have become famous all over the world, but as a teacher, you are unknown, and if you can stab me with a sword today, you will indeed become famous all over the world. Ding Ning slowly restrained his smile, looked at the strong man of Jiaodong County, and said, "But do you know what I'm thinking now?"

Zheng Xu frowned, and said in a slightly cold voice: "You may be thinking, if it weren't for me, maybe Zheng Sleeve would be different, maybe you and Zheng Sleeve would have different results." ā€

"You are wrong, this kind of may have been thought about a lot in the first few years, but with the change of mood, I will no longer be entangled in such senseless emotions" Ding Ning shook his head and said calmly: " Before the final battle, the world's cultivation of him was only entangled in who was strong and who was weak between him and Zhao Jianlu's grandmaster, but Zhao Jianlu's grandmaster had already died in the conspiracy of King Zhao, and he and Zhao Jianlu's grandmaster was an eternal mystery, and now it is different, even if the whole world thinks that I am the rebirth of Wang Jingmeng, but I am not equal to Wang Jingmeng of the year after all. Even if I was able to escape from the Night Stalker's circle, I didn't always rely on my own strength, so who knows how far away I am from the king of the year?"

After a pause, Ding Ning looked at Zheng Sha and said, "If you can stab the sword of Wang Jingmeng back then, the cultivators of the entire world will think that you are one of the strongest grandmasters, but now even if you can stab me with a sword, will the cultivators of the world really think so?"

Hearing these words, Zheng Sha suddenly laughed, revealing his snow-white teeth with a smile: "Any battle of sufficient weight will spread quickly and far in the cultivator's world, so you and I must be stronger in today's battle." ā€

"I didn't finish my words. Ding Ning shook his head and raised his head, "Those are the thoughts that others may have, my idea is, if it is a one-on-one sword competition, who can stab a sword on me?" and... The people who really represent Jiaodong County have been killed by Zheng Sleeve in Changling, and after killing you today, there should be no one left in Jiaodong County. ā€

Ding Ning's figure is far less tall than Zheng Xu.

His tone was as calm as usual.

However, when he raised his head at this time and said this, the feeling to everyone present was that his body was so tall that he was looking at everyone condescendingly.

It's an indescribable momentum.

Especially when Ding Ning said the sentence, "If it's a one-on-one sword competition, who can stab a sword on me?", many cultivators present, especially those with higher cultivation, had a great fear in their hearts.

Zheng Xu's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but open his mouth, wanting to say something.

However, Ding Ning no longer gave him a chance to say more, and his eyes pierced Zheng Sha's eyes like lightning: "Since you want to try, what are you waiting for, waiting for me to strike first?"

This sentence is very polite, strong and rude, but this is not a pure sword competition in itself, and it is completely different from the battle between Changling swordsmen.

For Zheng Sha, it is the best.

He didn't have the confidence to let Ding Ning strike first.

Ding Ning's invitation, of course, he will not refuse.

His fingers moved slightly.

This movement was very gentle, and it would not even bring a trace of the wind, but an invisible thread between heaven and earth had been driven by him, and an original balance was broken by him.

There was a dull loud bang in the sky.

All of them couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Everyone saw a spark falling rapidly from the sky.

The extinguished star vitality is a spark, like a god outside the sky overlooking this heaven and earth, this is Zheng Sleeve's unique method, in the cognition of all cultivators, only Zheng Sleeve has comprehended this method, and this method is a fusion of the secret techniques of Jiaodong County and Bashan Sword Field.

Therefore, the moment they saw this spark, the vast majority of the cultivators in this city were strongly shocked, but in the next moment, they all saw the clues.

There's a meteorite inside the flames!

Or, to use a more precise word in the practitioner's texts, it is a piece of meteoric iron or heavenly iron.

It is the remnant of the fall of a meteorite, a nodule formed naturally by the burning of various essences in the stars.

In the world of cultivators, there are many weapons that are made of this kind of heavenly iron, such as the Sword Mountain Sword.

However, Zheng Sha's natal object has not been changed by any means, and it still maintains the most primitive appearance of this piece of heavenly iron, and there is not even the slightest change in the traces of melting and burning.

It is precisely because it has not changed that the star vitality in this piece of heavenly iron the size of a house has been preserved.

These star vitality was furious in the cultivator's perception, like a raging beast, tearing apart everything that encountered along the way.

The violent friction between these star vitality and Zheng Sha's natal vitality that had been integrated into this piece of heavenly iron, as well as the heaven and earth vitality that came into contact with him when he fell, produced terrifying flames and thick smoke.

Therefore, Zheng Sleeve's spark is pure, extinguished and cold, while the spark used by Zheng Sha is violent, blazing and mixed, and crazy.

The more chaotic the nature of the Yuan Qi, the more it cannot be understood, and the more unstoppable it is.

Zheng Sha's natal object is like a ferocious beast that is stored but imprisoned with his flesh and blood, and once it is released, even he can't stop it.

The most important thing is that the real target of this starfire dragging a fierce flame tail in the air is not Ding Ning, but firmly locks the position of Shouchen.

Those cultivators who had clearly heard his conversation with Ding Ning before understood his true intentions at this time.

He just wanted to kill Shouchen, even if he was killed by Ding Ning in an instant.

His real intention was not to be able to stab Ding Ning, but to be able to kill the people around Ding Ning with the power of one person in the presence of Ding Ning.

He wanted to tell everyone in the world with practical actions that even if Ding Ning was invincible, he couldn't protect the people around him.

If an invincible person can't stop an opponent from killing in front of him, then it's sad.