"Speaking of the truth that the sword is life, I have learned a lot in the past two years by assisting the garrison to kill the enemy on the border of the Yue Clan. ”

Zhou Xianyi looked at Ding Ning with condensation, held another bladeless black iron sword, and said, "How can a young man like you, who hasn't even walked out of Changling, and hasn't even seen the wind and sand in the real battle array, deserve to teach me a lesson?"

Ding Ning looked at the young man who was wearing a bun and a sword in his hand, but he began to exude an aura of iron and blood, and said seriously: "I only hope that after this battle, you still have such a sharp spirit." You have to understand how to win if you are not defeated. ”

Zhou Shuyi's brows furrowed suddenly, and a cold light flashed on his face.

"Do you want to use such words to disturb my state of mind, this is probably a method that only people in the rivers and lakes will use when they are ruthless. ”

He crossed his sword to his chest, expelled all the dryness in his body, and then said indifferently: "Let's start." ”

With his sword crossing, all the people watching the battle on both sides of the strait instantly became absolutely concerned.

"It's not an absolutely fair matchup. ”

A voice rang out somewhere on the riverside.

The voice was made by a handsome young man in a luxurious fox fur coat.

"Even he's here!"

Many people recognized that this handsome young man was ranked seventh on the talent list, and the genius of the Heart Sect was Yi Xin.

Then, many people thought that Yi Xin's father was a high-ranking and powerful adult in Hongyang Academy.

It's just that Yi Xin is ranked seventh on the talent list, but everyone doesn't think there's a problem.

Because in a certain trial of the Heart Sect in the autumn of last year, Yi Xin had already openly revealed the strength of the fourth realm, and he himself was the fastest student of the Heart Sect to enter the realm, and the Heart Sect's Nian Sword was extremely unique, even if he had not reached the fifth realm, he could not make the flying sword, but the unique Heart Mind Sword could still allow the cultivators of the Heart Sect to condense sword qi with their mental power to sting or stab their opponents.

Such a person speaks out, and it is naturally weighty enough.

"You only paid attention to the ranking on the talent book, but you ignored that Ding Ning only started practicing last year. And although he is ranked in the top, he remembers it clearly in the talent book that he is only the cultivation of the lower grade of the Three Realms, and Zhou Shuyi is already the cultivation of the upper grade of the Three Realms. No matter from the point of view of cultivation time or cultivation, this battle itself is not as fair as you think. ”

Feeling the gaze of the people around him, Yi Xin didn't care at all and continued: "So even if you lose, it doesn't mean anything." ”

Many people frown and realize that they have indeed ignored such a problem.

Zhang Yi was convinced, bowed to Yi Xinyao, and said, "This person is a gentleman." ”

Xie Changsheng pursed his lips, although he had blind confidence in Ding Ning and felt that Yi Xin was doing too much, but he also knew that Yi Xin had good intentions, so that even if Ding Ning lost, he would not be as embarrassed as Fan Wujian.

"But will Ding Ning lose?" he snorted.

"Naturally, we don't think so. Nangong Caishu said softly: "But the vast majority of people here are probably the opposite of us." ”

Xie Changsheng was slightly stunned, and when he looked at the looks on the faces of the people around him, he suddenly became indignant.

If he had time, he might have to figure out something again.

It's just that Ding Ning didn't give him enough time at this moment.

Because at this moment, Ding Ning on the stone platform was also calmly swordsman, and said, "Please." ”

A cold voice pierced the air in front of him, clearly reaching the ears of everyone watching the battle.

In the next instant, it turned into a terrible sword roar.

Ding Ning's figure did not move, but the long sword in his hand had already dragged out more than ten sword marks in the air in front of him.

The white sword qi flowing from the black sword body crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forming a white sword talisman in front of him in an instant.

"Aries Sword Rune Sutra!"

"So fast!"

All the noise disappeared in an instant, and all of them turned into exclamations!

Shen Yi's breathing stopped directly, but his eyes widened to the extreme.

He also recognized that this was the sword momentum of the Aries Sword Rune Sutra, but it was different from the sword rune that was used against him, it was not the green mountains on both sides of the river that rose, but the sword rune that directly turned into a big river.

"How can it be so fast..."

Zhang Yi's face was also stunned.

Before taking a breath, he was still deeply worried that Ding Ning would not be used to this bladeless iron sword, but now it seems that Ding Ning is more relaxed with the sword, and this sword is faster!

Zhou Shuyi never thought that Ding Ning would be so decisive, nor would he have thought that Ding Ning's sword talisman would be so powerful.

In his eyes, he couldn't see Ding Ning's figure anymore, only a big river pouring in.

Ding Ning is really strong!

With just such a sword, it is already worthy to be ranked in the talent book.

His heart was shocked, and such a thought flashed through his heart, but a sharp whistle burst out of his mouth.

His sword was originally horizontal on his chest, which was the starting ceremony of the Great Qin Dynasty during the duel, but at this time, he directly pushed the sword forward horizontally.

His right arm trembled, followed by five fingers.

The majestic and pure True Yuan poured into the body of this black sword at an astonishing speed, and then all turned into dazzling yellow light.

In front of him, it was like a yellow embankment appeared, shaking the river without any tricks.

His True Yuan cultivation itself was two small realms higher than Ding Ning's, so he didn't need any tricks at all, he only needed to use the safest way to fight hard.

As soon as they saw him display such a sword momentum, Lu Duofeng and Xin Yanli, who were watching the battle not far from Xie Changsheng and the others, showed joy on their faces.

In their opinion, if the intention is right, most of the battle has been won.

There was a muffled bang.

The river collapsed, but the yellow embankment continued to press forward.

Just with this sword, Zhou Shuyi has already shown a strength that definitely surpasses Ding Ning.

Although the stone platform is wide, the power of Zhou Shuyi's sword is almost enveloping half of the stone platform, and it seems that the strength of the mountain is slow, but it has been pressed in front of Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's face was still as usual.

The sword in his hand was handed forward, and there seemed to be a wildfire burning in front of him.

This wildfire seems to be thin, but it just offsets the residual momentum of Zhou Xiyi's sword.

When there was a soft sound.

Zhou Xianyi was slightly stunned.

The blunt tip of the sword in Ding Ning's hand pierced through the overflowing vitality and hit the sword body he pushed forward.

Gently and dexterously, with the help of this sword, Ding Ning's body flew back deftly.

Zhou Xiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, his chest swelled, but the true yuan in his body was oppressed by this breath, and he was about to rush into the long sword in his hand faster, and he was about to launch a counterattack immediately.

At this moment, however, his breath paused.

Ding Ning, who was flying in mid-air, had already drawn his sword again.

His sword momentum carried an inexplicable beauty and rhythm, and a white sword talisman had already formed at this time.

The white sword rune vanished, suddenly turning into countless flaming rays of light.

It was obviously early in the morning, but in the mid-air in front of him, there was a round of sunset.

Extremely smooth, almost subconsciously, Zhou freehand swung his sword upward.

The true yuan that rolled into the straight sword body in his hand instantly turned into a yellow cloud that flew diagonally upward, and the sword intent was dashing, as if it was about to fly to the sky.

There was a bang.

The sunset transformed by the talisman could not withstand the power of this sword, and it completely exploded in an instant.

The shattered red flames and yellow clouds mixed together, forming a brilliant glow dozens of feet long above the stone platform in an instant.

The glorious glow of the sun illuminates the shores and the dull ice in between, splashing more colours, and it is a sight to behold.

However, almost all the cultivators' eyes did not stay on that rays of light, but all fell on the front of Zhou Xiyi's body.

There, Ding Ning had already fallen.

Ding Ning's body was only a few steps away from the edge of the stone platform behind him, but his face was still extremely calm, and at this time, he had already drawn his sword forward.

At this time, Zhou Xiyi was feeling hearty, the sword he had just made was called "Huang Yun Chopping Chixia", and Ding Ning's sword talisman was just like coming up and cooperating with his sword.

In the past few years, he has not been able to use such a vivid, comfortable, and memorable sword.

But at this time, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

His sword was exhausted, and he was still flying high.

However, Ding Ning's sword has been released.

A simple sword talisman had already formed in front of Ding Ning.

His pupils contracted violently, and he reacted, Fang Cai Ding Ning deliberately used such a sword to induce him to use Huang Yun's sword momentum to slash Chixia!

An incomparably violent scream erupted from his mouth.

The long sword in his hand, at a speed beyond the usual limit, slashed down!

"It's still slow. ”

Someone on the riverbank sighed.

"At this time, the output is too strong, but it is not reached. Yi Xin also shook his head and looked at Ding Ning, his eyes full of admiration.

"Division... Division... Teacher..."Zhang Yi was surprised and couldn't say a complete sentence.

In the carriage, Gu Xichun's face suddenly became difficult to look at.

Many people don't have the same love as them at the moment.

But in their eyes, the outcome is decided.

"Click..."

Zhou Freehand's sword slashed at an oncoming ice tree.

Countless ice chips flew out.

He shouted angrily, and was smashed in the chest by many broken ice cubes, unable to control his figure at all, and retreated.

It was only then that everyone else watching the battle reacted and let out an exclamation in unison.

Ding Ning has already made another sword.

Another big river with a momentum of rolling thousands of miles, pouring down towards Zhou Shuyi.

"So fast!"

"How could it be so fast!"

Purely commenting on Shi Jian, Zhang Yi was able to speak completely.

This is the fastest castration sword in the Aries Sword Rune Sutra, Ding Ning is chasing after the victory at this time, and it is naturally used extremely appropriately, but this sword is one of the most complicated three sword runes in the Aries Sword Rune Sutra, and at this moment, Ding Ning's sword is so different, but it makes Zhang Yi a little unbelievable.

Listening to Zhang Yi's exclamation, Xue Wangxu smiled slightly, and tapped his head with his knuckles, "You idiot, it's still fast to use a broken sword, isn't it faster to use a good sword?"

Just like an initiation, Zhang Yi woke up.

The runes of the Remnant Sword of the Last Flower are incomplete, and the direction of the sword qi is even more difficult to grasp, and this bladeless iron sword is at least intact even if it is unfamiliar to Ding Ning.

"I could use that remnant sword so fast before, Senior Brother Ding Ning is really a genius among geniuses. As soon as he thought of this, he fell into an even stronger shock.

Unable to control the figure, his body suffered a heavy blow, and even if he hurriedly took out the sword, the sword momentum was naturally scattered.

Ding Ning's sword is purely pursuing speed, and even Lu Duofeng is face is bloodless, feeling that Zhou Shuyi is already bound to lose.

"How will I be defeated at your hands!"

However, at this moment, Zhou Shuyi shouted angrily.

The five fingers of his left hand rested on the black sword.

As if playing, the five strands of True Yuan frantically rushed into the runes from the middle of the sword body.

In front of him, an ink light swayed.

It's like an ink landscape.

Nangong Caishu's face suddenly became extremely stern, and he said in a deep voice: "Freehand sword momentum!"

"The country is picturesque!

Among the viewers, there are those who have their own more vision, and they directly exclaimed the name of this style of sword.

The rushing river crashed into the inklight, as if it were fixed in a picture scroll, and it was impossible to enter at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhou Xiyi's feet slammed suddenly, and the stone cracks under his body were forced, and countless dust suddenly burst out.

He let out another scream, and instead his body rushed forward, holding his sword in both hands, and slashing forward.

The yellow clouds on the sword were pervasive, and there was a white light bursting out, which was the sword intent of the yellow clouds and white cranes.

Although this sword was rushed and not fully forced, it cut straight to the middle line, and the momentum was like a rainbow, but it was more magnificent than any sword power that Ding Ning had used before.

There was silence on both sides of the riverbank.

Ding Ning was already only a few steps away from the edge behind him, and at this time, there was no trick in his absolute power, what else could he do to deal with it?