The Sword Dynasty

Gu Xichun and Xu Heshan did not know the dark-skinned teenager who was about to encounter Ding Ning, but judged from their uniforms that they should belong to Qingteng Jianyuan.

All those present at the Qingteng Jianyuan knew that this dark-skinned boy named Yu Si was from Liuquan County.

Most of Liuquan County is the kiln mouth of the kiln. This Yu Yu is the son of a kiln.

Although he was of ordinary background, his cultivation practice was already considered to be in the middle of the Qingteng Jianyuan, and it is already a cultivation practice of high quality gas.

In the eyes of everyone, Yu Si and Ding Ning walked slowly across a rattan wall. The end of the road was the same exit, and the two would eventually meet.

...

Almost at the same time, Ding Ning saw the dark-skinned student of the Ivy Sword Academy beside him, and Yu Si also saw Ding Ning.

The two people's reactions were the same for the first time, both standing in place, holding the sword handle.

Ding Ning's expression was calm, and Yu Si's face was tense, his eyes hesitant.

This is not a trial that can be completed in a day, so anyone wants to keep his strength as far as possible, but think of the need to defeat an opponent in the day to get the opponent's command, and the other party is Aries The most talented genius in the cave, if he directly eliminated it, the teacher on the viewing platform would be very happy... When he thought of this, the hesitation in Yu Si's eyes quickly disappeared and turned into a fire.

Zheng whispered, staring at Ding Ning closely, without any words, pulling his sword out of the sheath.

His sword was all red and exudes a jade-like luster.

"Good sword!"

However, Ding Ning looked at his sword and praised, "What kind of sword is this?"

Yu Si was stunned and restrained by the number of ceremonies. He whispered: "The name is Dark Fire, from the Secret Fire Sword Workshop in Liuquan County."

Ding Ning nodded, pulling his sword across his chest.

Compared with Yu Si's Darkfire Sword, his residual sword is only one-third of the length, and looks a little pitiful.

Everyone thought he was ready to fight next, and Yu Si thought he was about to shoot, but at the next moment, Ding Ning's whole person swept past a vine wall gap in front of him.

There was an uproar on the viewing platform.

Xu Heshan and others froze.

Ding Ning chose to escape directly.

Although the rules of this trial can indeed escape, according to the atmosphere of the Great Qin Dynasty, it is very embarrassing and cowardly to escape directly under this one-on-one duel.

Gu Xichun was stunned, and then a sneered expression appeared on his face.

"Don't even dare to face the practitioner's sword, it seems that he is not as good as you think." He turned his head to look at Xu Heshan and said sarcastically.

Xu Heshan frowned, looking at Ding Ning desperately fleeing, he was also unhappy.

Yu Si didn't even think that Ding Ning would turn around and run, but he also reacted immediately, and screamed, chasing after him.

Ding Ning has just arrived in the realm of Qi refining. He is already in the realm of refining Qi, and there are two small realms between them. His figure is obviously much more powerful and faster than Ding Ning.

Only a few ups and downs, he has chased behind Ding Ning, less than a foot.

Escape cannot be escaped, but it is more despised.

Gu Xichun's sarcasm was even stronger.

However, at this moment, the change was steep, and the vine walls shrouded in blue mist on the side of Ding Ning and Yu Si suddenly shuddered, and several vines were stabbed with lightning.

The pace under Ding Ning's feet did not stop at all, and the remaining sword in his hand was picked up, cutting off the two vines that were close first, and continued to rush forward.

Yu Si was taken aback, and a faint red flame suddenly appeared on the sword of the red sword in his hand.

He swept the sword, and a green vine that attacked him was also cut off, and the incision was black, but at this moment, a loud puff, a puff of broken leaves pouring like a fountain, a thick vine With a roaring wind, he rolled hard towards him.

Yu Si was very aware of the power of this vine, and his complexion suddenly changed slightly, and there was once again a rush of real energy into his sword.

With a snorting sound, the faint red flame on the faint red long sword in his hand disappeared all the time, but the temperature of the entire blade rose sharply. The blade looked like it had been in the furnace for a long time, and the whole body was crimson.

His sword was raised in his hand, upright, and then spurted upward.

The fiery red hot sword tip easily pierced the iron-like skin of this thick vine that was close to his chest, and nailed it hard inside.

Many students on the viewing platform looked slightly cold.

They recognized this as the "burning candle burning the sky" in the burning sword.

This is an extremely powerful close-knife sword, fighting directly within a few feet of the circle. If you can’t avoid this sword, you will be directly penetrating the jaw from the bottom to the top of the hole, and then directly into the brain, the sword is absolutely dead. .

At the moment, the front of the thick vine that was stretched out was nailed through this sword. Seeing that Yu Jian's sword body was going to follow the trend, it was necessary to split this thick vine directly into two pieces with a sword.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning who escaped in front of him suddenly stopped and turned!

A bit of dark green sword light flew from his hand and straightened Yu Si's wrist.

This is definitely a change that everyone has not imagined.

Yu Si's face was full of frightened expressions. He drank sharply, and countless dust and cracks flew beneath him. His feet, like two iron pillars, penetrated deeply into the ground below.

Because at this moment, a few vines have quickly swam towards his ankle.

Although faced with three blows, he did not mess up, ensuring that he could stand firm for the next moment, and his sword was shocked, the sword was lifted, and he slashed to Ding Ning's residual sword.

Although no sound could be heard, everyone on the viewing platform could also see the hot air blow around his red sword.

The redness on the sword disappeared quickly, but the kind of ghost fire that had floated before turned violently.

The tip of the rough vine nailed by his sword quickly became black, and it would burn.

The remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand cut into this dark and amazing flame. After his true energy poured into the runes on the dark green sword, he formed a blossoming white jasmine-like sword. The gap, the blossoming one by one extinguished.

The hot heat even made his arm skin burn, but he didn't close his sword.

His blade and this dark fire sword intersect, but there is almost no noise.

At this moment, the dark green remnant sword in his hand was like a very slippery fish, and the blade of the dark fire sword quickly slid down and cut to Yu Jian's finger holding the sword.

There is a strong unbelievable feeling in Yu Si's heart. Is the other party already practicing the sword for a long time before practicing? At this moment, he can make such a response?

His face suddenly turned pale, and the sword in his hand turned half a circle at this instant.

A soft sound.

The residual sword in Ding Ning's hand was knocked a few feet away.

Pappa...

Numerous whipping sounds also sounded under his feet, and several thin vines wrapped around his ankles, unable to drag him for a while, but only a few pieces of dust shook again.

Ding Ning's face was still calm and abnormal. His footsteps moved gently, and the dark green residual sword once again bloomed a lot of white flowers, slicing to Yu Si's wrist.

If it is usually, Yu Si has many ways to avoid this sword, and even directly counterattack.

However, his long sword was stalemate with the thick vine at this moment, and his body was also firmly nailed into the soil. As long as he lifted his feet, he might be dragged out by the fine vines in the next moment.

He had no other choice but to abandon the sword.

Otherwise, his wrist will be cut by Ding Ning's delicate sword.

Yu Si loosened his hand holding the sword and shivered gently.

The ding sounded softly.

The sword light in Ding Ning's hand turned around, picked up the hilt of the dark fire sword, and instantly picked the sword out of the rough vine and flew out.

At the same time his body flashed sideways without stopping.

While riding the thick black vine at the front end on Yu Si's body, he walked toward the vine wall again. The residual sword in his hand raised a large piece of thick sword light again. Cut off.

The chopped thick rattan fell from Yu Si's body like several rounds of hemp rope under his feet.

With Yu Si's power, he was able to break the few vines under his feet at the moment.

However, there was no sword in his hand.

He could not contend with the sword in Ding Ning's hand alone, even if it was just a residual sword.

And he knew very well that if in a real battle, Ding Ning would not cut the rough vine first, but would kill him first.

So he lowered his head sadly, trembling: "I lost."

Ding Ning nodded, he did not speak, gasping, waiting for Yu Si to hand over the order.

...

There was silence on the viewing platform.

"Good sword."

Xu Heshan's voice broke the silence. He looked at the dark fire sword that was falling to the ground and was still hot. He clapped his hands: "The dark fire sword from the famous craftsman of Liuquan County really is a good sword. Walking in the rune and sword body can ignite such a high temperature flame, but this battle, but naturally Ding Ning with the remaining sword performs better."

Gu Xichun's face was covered with frost, and of course he knew that Xu Heshan's words were aimed at him.

"Just by chance."

He looked at Xu Heshan coldly and said, "If there is no such trap there, Ding Ning should admit defeat at the moment."

Xu Heshan stopped applauding and chuckled: "It is also an ability to be able to use everything around me."

Gu Xichun said with a blank expression: "It is a pity that there is no such trickery in the battle between the vast majority of practitioners. The usual battle on the battlefield is the same, the battle in the streets is the same, and even the Minshan sword There was no trickery in the competition at the meeting. Compared to these small methods, I believe in absolute strength."

Xu Heshan is not a person who is good at debating. Gu Xichun's words made him very angry, but for a time he could not think of any words to refute.

So he just gloomed and fell into silence.

Xie Changsheng, who was very active before, also fell silent.

The sentence Xie Rou said should not be able to defeat even one of Lilingjun's mentors in the future, which gave him a lot of excitement, and Ding Ning's performance at the moment made him no longer playful.

"He is indeed very good, but what is the broken sword in his hand? It's so far away from the other's sword." He was silent for a moment, and couldn't help saying: "Does Baiyangdong even buy money for a good sword? Are there none?"

Hearing his words, Xie Rou shook his head, "Since the teacher of Baiyangdong gave him such a sword, they will naturally have their intentions. And you don't have to be so playful every time you speak, it's all money. "

"Will spend money is not a real dude, can spend money and practice repair can not make a famous hall, is the real dude." Xie Changsheng did not smile on his face, he seemed to answer Xie Rou, like to say to himself Said softly.