The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 64

Another spot on the viewing platform, Gu Xichun's eyes suddenly flashed a hint of joy.

His gaze also stayed on Ding Ning.

Although the gambling appointment outside the mountain gate of the Qingteng Jianyuan did not make a trip because of Xie Rou, many of his words have already been exported. Will be widely circulated in Changling.

The more outstanding Ding Ning's performance, the worse his performance in this story will be.

The unfavorable reputation will bring countless unfavorable consequences for a practitioner who has not formally set foot on the dynasty stage.

So seeing this year's sword sacrifice trial has such difficulty, and then seeing that at this time Ding Ning's route finally appeared a trap, his heart was filled with joy.

In his view, Ding Ning is absolutely impossible to pass this level.

Ding Ning will definitely be eliminated at the entrance to this sword gorge.

Li Daoji was looking as usual at this time, looking at the movement in the rattan wall beside Ding Ning, he said softly in his heart: "You are so confident that you can never let me see you being hanged at this first level It looks ugly."

...

Ding Ning felt the movement in the rattan wall around him earlier than anyone else.

The range of his mental power can only cover a few feet, and compared with the mental power of the practitioners above the mental state of the Fifth Realm, it is weak and pitiful, like some fine threads floating in the wind. , But compared to practitioners of almost realm, his thoughts are more detailed.

Zhao Qing, who was not far away, sensed only a few feet behind the distance of those vines, and he was awakened when these vines just began to change, and even he also felt that the depth of the vine wall was still There was a stronger energy that kept pouring into a completely different vine.

With his true strength, he can now use the sword to cut off the vine that has not yet completed its preparation. However, he is very clear that if he does so, it will definitely cause the doubts of those who observe the ceremony and bring countless troubles. .

So at this moment, he just went through the many sword styles of the Wildfire Sword Sutra in his mind, and then reached out to hold the sword handle of the final sword of Mahua.

At this time, three green vines were just a few feet away from him.

This is a very reasonable distance.

So he made a sword.

The flat-footed sword was chopped out like lightning, because he had reached the second level, so many small straight cracks on the sword were suddenly filled with true energy, and at the same time, many subtle whistle sounds were made, and the sword body was usually hidden. The runes, which are hard to see with the naked eye in the dark green brilliance, naturally light up.

The white light stars flowed in the runes and floated upward.

The dark green sword is like many white jasmine flowers.

Ding Ning's eyes suddenly burst into some sad emotions.

He kept stepping forward and out of the sword, as if it was his end.

A sword shadow spawned on his side.

All three green vines are broken.

...

Xie Changsheng was like seeing a certain monster, his mouth suddenly opened to the extreme, revealing a deep throat.

Xie Rou's eyes quickly filled with surprise.

An unbelievable inhalation sounded on the viewing platform.

Gu Xichun's smile just appeared in the corner of his mouth stiffened on his face, unspeakable ugliness.

At this moment, the vine wall beside Ding Ning shuddered violently.

Dozens of pieces of broken vine leaves were sprayed out first, followed by a thick vine that even shimmered with metallic luster, and pierced Ding Ning's chest like a sword.

The powerful force of this thick vine even brought out a stream of wind visible to the naked eye.

However, Ding Ning did not retreat.

His rear is indeed the end.

Because at this time several vines had emerged from the fallen leaves behind him.

It was just because he was moving forward at this moment, so he opened the distance to these few vines.

The remaining sword at the end of his hand weaves a dense sword shadow again.

As he moved forward, pieces of vine skin flew continuously, flying around him like carpenter's shavings.

And the thick vine whose strength is obviously above him has never been able to entrap him.

At the same time that another air-puffing sound sounded, the thick vine suddenly split into several strands of white silk, spreading softly in front of him.

Ding Ning turned around calmly and waved his sword.

Several thin vines rising from the ground were swept away by his sword.

No more vines appeared around him, he put away his sword and continued on.

...

In a humble corner of the viewing platform, Xue Wangxu once again cut off several white beards.

He heard from Li Daoji that Ding Ning had a deep understanding of the Wildfire Sword Classic, and the sword had already won the charm. Before this sword sacrifice trial, he did not make Ding Ning use the sword in front of him. After all, he was at his age. In many cases, it seems that I am entertaining myself, and it is more interesting to reserve some sense of expectation in many things.

However, he never imagined that Ding Ning had mastered this level of the Wildfire Sword Classic!

Li Daoji’s face remained unchanged, but his eyes were full of pride, and he thought of these swords. Which of the students in these places of practice can master in such a short time To such a level?

As the thick vine was cut into several strands of white silk by Ding Ning, Gu Xichun's face changed from pale to blood red, and it really seemed to be slapped in the face.

He is much stronger than the students in the other colleges on the viewing platform at the moment, so he knows more clearly what happened during the short period of interest.

Ding Ning cut the three green vines with several swords such as chopping, dragging, and picking back, and then used several more elaborate swords to scrape away the thick roots, such as entanglement, lead, and knock. The hard skin of the vine, and the thick vine that he brought with him, could never be wrapped around him.

In the end, the split from the vine tip is even flattering and vertical cutting with no tricks, which is entirely in accuracy.

In the case that the strength is not even as good as that thick vine, he gives such a relaxed feeling that the combination of these vines is completely due to the excellent use of this complicated sword style.

But how is this possible!

Ordinary practitioners may not be able to achieve this degree even if they spend a year devoted to practicing this sword classic.

It's just a month, how can it be possible to master this level!

"This is impossible!"

A lot of unbelievable voices sounded, as if screaming for him at this moment.

Xie Changsheng was also one of those who exclaimed.

"It is impossible."

The porcelain-like brilliance on Xie Rou's face became stronger and stronger. She glanced at Xie Changsheng and said seriously: "Unless he is really a genius like some people in Minshan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmen, monster."

...

Ding Ning has taken dozens of steps forward.

After leaving the distance closest to the entrance, the number of traps seemed to be less, and most of the students who were about as deep as him were not immediately attacked by vines.

However, shock still spread on the viewing platform.

There are a variety of geniuses among the dozens of people who are qualified to become true disciples of the Sword Sect of Minshan and the Spiritual Deficiency Sword Gate every year. Some people have never touched the sword, but when they first touched the sword In their hands they are naturally as flexible as their arms and fingers.

It's just that those people are too far away from college students like them.

Because those geniuses are simply legends.

The dozens of people selected from the countless young people of the entire Great Qin Dynasty and many countries and territories are separated by countless distances from them.

These people can use all the resources that Minshan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmen can give to practice. They can enter many forbidden places of Minshan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmen at will.

The students of these ancestors must first win some competitions in this ancestor, in order to represent Zongmen to participate in the sword club of Minshan Jianzong or Lingxu Jianmen.

Even if they can be eliminated through countless rounds and eventually become one of the few people that the sword will win, they can only rely on the divine grace to obtain a short chance to enter the Minshan Jianzong and the Spiritual Xujian Gate.

If you want to go further, or enter some of the forbidden areas of Minshan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmen, then you need to participate in the competition in Minshan Jianzong and Lingxu Jianmenzong.

Being able to get through these countless distances is only close to the true disciples... So how can these students who believe in the ceremony believe that Ding Ning can have the same talents as those true disciples?

Gu Xichun couldn't believe it, so he naturally found out why he thought he could afford it.

It must be Li Daoji or Xue Wangxu who spent a lot of time on him personally. After all, this wildfire sword scripture is just a sword-style complex, unlike some special mysterious sword scriptures, it is just the combination of true energy or true elements. The Tao is difficult to comprehend.

Ding Ning is still moving calmly.

Instead, the eyes of many people on the viewing platform fell on Xie Ruan Gu Xichun's body.

Although they were hard to believe, they couldn't help but think that if Ding Ning really had such a terrible talent, Xie Rou's vows instead established a unique connection between himself and Ding Ning.At the same time, at the entrance of the mountain, Ding Ning was not taken into consideration at all, and he did not even feel that Gu Xichun and Ding Ning were on the same level.

Feeling the eyes of everyone around him, Gu Xichun's emotions were inexplicably difficult to control. He couldn't help but said nonchalantly: "No matter how flexible the vines are, they can't compare to the swords of practitioners."

Xu Heshan frowned deeply.

The anger of young people is naturally more intense.

He felt that before Gu Xichun didn't know Ding Ning at all, and before seeing Ding Ning himself, it was justifiable to say those words at the entrance of the mountain gate. Then, it took only three months to break through to the second realm of refining gas.

Among all the students present today, Gu Xichun should also be the strongest and more than a little stronger.

However, Xu Heshan believes that since Ding Ning has really achieved gas refining in January, and then it has shown amazing sword skills, then Ding Ning has proved his ability enough.

"It's boring to say so."

So he couldn't help speaking out.

He looked at Gu Xichun and said nonchalantly: "At least from the perspective of everything Ding Ning currently shows, he has surpassed the vast majority of us present. You look down on him and even look down on all of us. And Don’t talk too much at any time, because if his sword facing the practitioner is equally good next, you will be more likely not to come to Taiwan."

Xu Heshan's words are already very polite. In addition to being cold, Gu Xichun's eyebrows can't help but reveal some anger.

He opened his lips slightly, but said nothing for a while.

Because at this moment, he and all the observers saw that Ding Ning and a student who was on the road were getting closer and closer, and the two would meet.

Ding Ning will soon encounter the sword of the practitioner.