Ding Ning didn't look at the Yu Yan shirt that swept up violently, he just stared at the piece of metal fragments that swirled in the air, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were still fingered together as swords, and they swiped down.

As if there was an invisible thread between heaven and earth, the piece of metal that had seemed to be out of control suddenly sank, and it slashed down steadily, and one of the sharpest sharp corners cut into a rune in the body of the flying sword with great precision.

There was a bang.

The metal fragment was easily shattered, but the sharp corner that cut into the rune of the flying sword's body was broken and embedded in the rune.

The vitality circulating on the flying sword was suddenly interrupted and lost control, and the vitality that erupted from the sword body instantly turned the flying sword into a fallen leaf fluttering in the wind, rolling towards the night sky.

Yu Yanshan's body shook slightly.

Instantly lost contact with the flying sword, and the backlash of the Yuan Qi had a slight impact on the operation of the True Yuan in his body, but it did not affect his state of mind.

His flying sword itself was only used to contain that fragment, and at this time, that piece of metal could no longer become Ding Ning's fragment, so he didn't have to care about his flying sword.

Burst!

With the light shock of his body, he forcibly controlled the vibration of the true yuan in his body, and then the true yuan was injected into the Xuantie long sword in his hand in an instant with a wonderful rhythm.

The dark sword rippled with cyan ripples.

This ripple turned into countless sword shadows, enveloping Ding Ning's entire figure.

Ding Ning didn't have a sword in his hand, but as his left hand was raised, some metal reflections could be seen in the palm of the sword.

I don't know when, maybe it was when he walked down the hillside and walked towards the rear of this Qin army, he had already used his true yuan to ingest a lot of metal fragments that fell to the ground.

These metal fragments are even smaller, and they don't even have a small complete rune, so they can't be considered talismans at all, and they can't be used as flying swords like the metal fragments just now.

However, looking at the many sword shadows falling on his face at this time, Ding Ning flipped his palm with his left hand and flicked it.

With a snort, a piece of metal bounced out of him, a straight edge, like he stabbed a sword straight forward.

A scream of rage rang out.

Pieces of sword shadows like cyan ripples suddenly shattered, and Yu Yan's shirt, whose feet had just stepped on the ground, barely flipped out to one side, and a bloody light appeared on his left shoulder, which was actually cut by this metal fragment.

Yu Yanshan's mouth was open, and between his breaths, a chill and unbelievable meaning continued to rise in his body, and the true emotion could only be experienced by himself.

Ding Ning stabbed a sword with a finger bullet fragment, this sword without any moves, and the stab turned out to be the only flaw in his sword.

It can even be said that before Ding Ning stabbed that sword, he didn't realize that there was such a flaw in his move!

Ding Ning didn't take the opportunity to make the first move, just looked at him quietly.

Yu Yanshan took a deep breath, let out another roar, and raised his sword upward, and several sword shadows were like aquatic plants in the water that were washed by the current, attacking Ding Ning's chest and abdomen from bottom to top.

Ding Ning took a step back, and a fragment popped out of his left hand again.

The roar turned into a loud shout, Yu Yanshan's momentum stopped, his body forcibly twisted over, and there was another wound on the right arm holding the sword!

Yu Yanshan was incomprehensible, gritted his teeth and advanced again, one sword turned into three, and the three sword lights took the pure middle road, and slashed down towards Ding Ning.

With a snort, a metallic light broke through the air, and Yu Yanshan's three sword lights disappeared, and then there was an explosion, and the Xuantie long sword in his hand was already horizontal in his heart, and a dazzling golden spark erupted on the sword.

There was a dead silence inside and outside the Snow Valley Pass.

Whether it was those Chu Army cultivators on the city pass, or the Qin Army cultivators in the array, they were silent, and some people's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Everyone can see that Ding Ning is much stronger than Yu Yanshan.

However, the most palpitating thing is that Ding Ning has not suppressed his opponent in Zhenyuan cultivation from beginning to end, he has always only used sword moves to break sword moves, and even only used Qinghe Sword Academy's sword moves to deal with Yu Yanshan.

Until this time, in the eyes of some people, Ding Ning's performance in this battle was already like a senior of the Qinghe Sword Academy training the juniors, demonstrating sword moves!

Yu Yanshan's figure paused.

The sword body in his hand was constantly vibrating, and the wounds on his body were all minor injuries, but the agitation of his mood at the moment made his body tremble constantly.

He and Ding Ning stood a few feet away, and the picture of this moment froze.

However, at this moment, he felt a faint natal aura generate in front of him.

This faint natal aura came from Ding Ning's hands.

Feeling this inflinctional aura that was weak but caused him like a mountain of pressure, Yu Yanshan was sure that the other party's true yuan cultivation was enough beyond his own realm.

......

Ding Ning slowly released a breath of natal energy, and the fragments he held in the palm of his left palm were blown up by the natal energy, and then along the direction of the birth energy, they were intertwined with the natal energy in his hand, turning into a sword made of metal fragments and the vitality entwined.

Without any pause, he calmly unleashed a sword at Yu Yanshan.

A sword shadow like cyan ripples appeared in front of him.

This sword move is a style of "Mao Qinglian" in the Qinghe Sword Academy that Yu Yanshan had just used.

The sword in Yu Yanshan's hand was raised.

But he couldn't meet him, and his chest became more and more uncomfortable as pressing on several heavy mountains, so he could only take more than ten steps back!

Because there is no flaw in this sword.

Compared to the sword he had just made, not only was the flaw that he hadn't realized before changed by the other party to be completely non-existent, but the opponent's sword blade only slightly changed some lines when it swam, and these ripples were even more powerful!

Ding Ning moved forward.

Yu Yanshirt retreated, and he stepped forward, and then took out another sword.

In the dark night, there was a sudden sparkling wave, with a brilliant brilliance, and the shadow of the sword was like a gorgeous flower blooming in the water.

Yu Yanshan's face did not have the slightest blood, and it was extremely pale, but his heart was beating violently and uncontrollably.

He had never used this style of "Water Flower", but it was still the sword style of Qinghe Sword Academy, and at this time, in the hands of the other party, it was also an unprecedented perfect realm, with a few more changes, and the power was more than doubled.

It can be said that he never imagined that this sword move could be so powerful.

He couldn't stop it, and he stepped back again.

When he retreated, his mind was blank, not frightened, just a thought swirled, it turned out that the sword style of my Qinghe Sword Academy still contained such a change, and it could change like this.

Ding Ning put away his sword.

That faint natal vitality disappeared, and the "sword", which was not very stable, instantly shattered, fell to the ground piece by piece, and occasionally hit the mountain rock, making a crisp sound.

Ding Ning looked up at Yu Yanshan, who had retreated to the edge of the Qin army before standing still, and asked calmly, "Do you still want to die?"

This sentence does not mention victory or defeat, and does not mention the withdrawal of the army, which seems to be a very strange and abrupt question, but at this moment, some people understand his question.

From the beginning, Yu Yanshan didn't think he could win.

He loses the duel and will die here, and then this Qin army will leave according to the bet made at the beginning.

He will exchange his death for a reason for this Qin army to go back.

Before he even started the duel, he was determined to die.

However, some cultivators who could understand the process of this battle also saw Ding Ning's intentions.

Ding Ning didn't want him to die either.

He showed Yu Yanshan the possibility that some of the sword moves of the Qinghe Sword Academy would become more subtle and powerful, just like teaching, and in front of Yu Yanshan, he unveiled a new world about the sword scripture of the Qinghe Sword Academy.

Yu Yanshan had previously decided to be the commander of the Qin army to take responsibility for this failure, in exchange for the reason for this Qin army to go back without shame, but when he saw the new world of his Sword Academy, would he bear to bury this new world with his death?

Ding Ning's meaning is obvious.

You shouldn't die, you should survive well and bring this new world to the rest of the cultivators of the Qinghe Sword Academy.