The Sword Dynasty

Chapter 73

"The skill of the sword is built, but the thousand cars are difficult to resist, and escaped to change the name, the mountain food is exposed..."

The white figure has been walking along the streets for dozens of feet in an instant. Between the singing, there was always a sword light flying around like a stream of water. The Changlingwei along the way did not even have the resistance, and flew out at the touch of it. , Falling into the eaves on both sides.

Hearing such a song, seeing such an invincible sword light, Qin Xuan's trembling trembling, but he had no courage and thought to pull out the long sword in the yellow bamboo tube, he just shouted in his heart: "Bai Shanshui! It is really Bai Shanshui!"

The man who looked like a coachman casually grabbed an empty carriage, holding a sword and driving a car, and followed behind the white figure. It was just a few moments of interest, passing by Qin Xuan's eyes and passing through this long alley. .

The rumbling of tanks sounded not far away.

Dozens of Tiger Rune chariots rushed out of the straight streets and surrounded the carriage that rushed to the outside of Changling Mausoleum.

"Guo Po Shanshan is mourning, and the courtiers have the same responsibility. Although we are humble, we should not spare ourselves. Today, we will fight the Changling Mausoleum. He will cut the King of Qin and sacrifice the soul of the old country!"

However, with the indescribable indescribable arrogant song of the big inverse constantly sounded, such as the rune chariots that countless beasts kept slamming, there was no one enemy.

I saw heavy chariots flew out on both sides like Daohe, which was picked up by the farmer, and smashed into the houses on both sides.

The sound of thunder fell continuously, and there was a long smoke.

A white figure surrounded by a sword-like light flows into the unmanned state, like a prehistoric beast crossing the Changling to the banks of the Weihe River.

More troops have not yet arrived, and more than ten officials of the Shendujian just arrived at the Jiujiang County Hall. Among them, Qi Beihuai, the deputy director of the Shendujian, saw the Changling Weidu Captain who was sitting down on the ground at a glance. Then, seeing the smoke pillars in the distance rushing into the sky like dragons, listening to the countless exclamations and angers in the streets, and the unstoppable mange, he instantly reacted to what happened.

His face was instantly pale without a trace of blood, and he growled almost hysterically: "Why is Changlingwei here! What does Changlingwei come here to do!"

The Changling Weidu, who fell on the ground, heard Qi Beihuai's growl, he raised his head hard, and blood dripped continuously along his lips.

However, he didn't answer Qi Beihuai's question, he just kept repeating it softly like a puppet: "Bai Shanshui...how can Bai Shanshui be here!"

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In the city alleys of Changling, Bai Shanshui was rushing to kill a road leading to the Wei River, and the battle between He Zhaoxi and Ding Ning in the Jianjian Canyon continued.

Ding Ning slowly stood up from the dead leaves in the ground, and there was blood dripping between his lips, but he still slowly raised the remaining sword.

"Don't admit defeat? Do you have to hurt yourself until you can't practice in the next month or two before you give up?" Seeing such a situation, Xie Changsheng said angrily again, "What are you doing with the sword? Do you still want to Did this broken sword kill a way of life?"

He Zhaoxi, opposite Ding Ning, had the same idea.

He looked at Ding Ning and couldn't help but whispered: "Fight?"

Nangong Cai Shu on one side is no longer able to control her emotions, and she wants to stop Ding Ning from fighting again.

However, Ding Ning seemed to feel her emotions, first turned to look at her, shook her head at her.

Then he looked at He Zhaoxi, "I am already familiar with your sword, so I only need the next sword."

A sword will win or lose?

Is there confidence to win?

He Chaoxi frowned involuntarily, but he felt that Ding Ning did not seem to be telling lies, so he was prepared to deal with the sword that Ding Ning said with the safest tactics.

"Everyone has self-knowledge. If you don't even have self-knowledge, you will lose ugly." Gu Xichun said lightly at this time.

He soon noticed.

Especially at the moment, even Xie Changsheng, who has always been against him, couldn't help but anger at Ding Ning, and he was even happier.

No one answered his voice, because Ding Ning had already moved again.

At the edge of the viewing platform, Xue Wangxue, sitting on the wicker chair with narrowed eyes, whispered to herself, "What kind of medicine do you sell in the gourd?"

Between whispers, he put his hands on his knees.

Because the postures of He Zhaoxi and Ding Ning at this time made him inexplicably feel that something was going to happen, and his white beard was already very scarce. If it was folded too much, it would look too ugly.

He Zhaoxi looked suddenly, he also began to move.

His body again met Ding Ning in a straight line, and the yellow sword in his hand swiftly cut out, and then turned horizontally, bending into an arc in the air.

This is the purest power crushing warfare. The area swept by the horizontal sword covers any position where Ding Ning can dodge, so that Ding Ning must seal the sword.

This is the safest tactics, forcing the battle to become very simple.

As soon as the sword came out, the vast majority of people on the viewing platform thought that Ding Ning could not block it.

In the previous few hits, Ding Ning was shot directly backwards with such a simple and extremely effective shot, which was simply unable to contend.

Ding Ning was still forced to swing his sword as hard as before, but what everyone did not expect was that this time it was really different.

At the moment when the remnant sword was swayed in his right hand, and countless small white flowers were blooming in the air, his left hand smashed a wax block, and a yellow pill, the size of a longan, flew up and was swallowed in his mouth.

He Chaoxi's heart first raised a strange feeling.

This moment was too fast, his strange feeling did not come from this immortality, but from the sword of Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's sword swing seems to be no different from the previous few times, but Ding Ning's body seems to force a bit more than before, but it is like hitting his long sword.

He had no time to think about it.

The sound of "Dang" sounded.

There was a shock in his heart.

Ding Ning's sword is almost close to the tip of his sword!

In the previous few blows, Ding Ning's sword was all in the middle of his long sword, but this time, Ding Ning rushed forward, but instead he brandished his sword!

This change made him feel that he didn't have any effort, and felt that he was holding a crowbar instead of a sword.

Ding Ning's figure seemed to be pried up by his power all at once, and immediately swept up, closer to him!

"boom!"

It was at this time that his ears seemed to hear a violent medicine spread in Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning groaned, a more violent force clearly broke out in his body, and the remnant violent sword in his hand spread out more white flowers and cut between He Zhaoxi's waist and abdomen.

He Zhaoxi's pupils contracted violently and his breathing had completely stopped.

He closed his sword, but his sword was very long. In this almost close-fitting situation, his long sword was not as flexible as Ding Ning's short sword. At this moment, he had no time to knock Ding Ning's blade with his hilt.

The violent beheading suddenly turned into a dark green grass spreading out.

Jian Feng turned extremely delicately in the air, spreading a shadow of the sword, sticking to the straight line of the hilt, and slicing to He Zhaoxi's five fingers.

He Zhaoxi's mind was filled with unbelievable emotions, but he had no choice, he let go of his five fingers and flashed out sideways.

The yellow long sword suddenly lost the master's grasp and fell obliquely in the air.

Ding Ning's dark green residual sword was picked by the trend, and the yellow flying sword quickly flew backwards and fell between the vine forests behind.

Looking at the long yellow sword flying in the forest in the distance, and looking at the dark green residual sword that was constantly blooming with white flowers, He Zhaoxi paused, and a more shocked emotion flashed in his eyes, "Dan Jiandao ?"

A yellow medicinal gas was still rolling under Ding Ning's skin.

Ding Ning, holding a remnant sword, although ragged, looks more powerful and powerful than ever before!

Ding Ning saw that He Zhaoxi did not want to fight anymore, so he did not pursue him, nodded to He Chaoxi, and said softly: "This medicine was given to me by Nangong Caishu before the trial."

"I didn't deliberately repair Dan Kendo, I just got a gift from Dan, so I tried to protect her. Ding Ning, you really are a friend worth making, and you really are a true genius."

He Zhaoxi had bitterness and unwillingness in his eyes, but real respect immediately surfaced. He bowed slightly to Ding Ning and said, "I'm defeated."

"You... did you eat that Huang Ting Jin Dan at this time?" Nangong Cai Shu's shocked voice sounded.

The change at this moment was too fast and too fine, so even she did not react until this time.

"what happened!"

"Ding Ning swallowed a panacea?"

"He Zhaoxi defeated?"

After her shocked voice, there was an uproar on the viewing platform, and the most noisy exclamation sounded from the beginning of the sword sacrifice trial to the present.

The whole person of Duan Mulian froze.

Di Qingmei's entire face was blue.

Gu Xichun's sarcasm froze in his face and could not be distracted for a long time.

"What kind of panacea is this medicine so powerful?" Xue Wangxu didn't tear off his beard, but his hands almost tore his robe.

The look in his eyes is very complicated... Indeed, Ding Ning gave him a great surprise, except that the immortality entrance is invisible like a sword master of Xiu Dan Kendo, and even the sword power is He Zhaoxi finished.Ding Ning seemed to be fighting hard, but he was constantly grasping He Zhaoxi's sword and carefully thinking about breaking the law.

If anyone had doubted Ding Ning's talent before, then from the beginning of this battle, everyone will realize that Ding Ning does have amazing talents in many ways.

It's just that the better his talents, the less he can afford to squander. He is very worried that this fierce potion, which does not know where it comes from, will have many adverse consequences for Ding Ning.

Xie Changsheng opened his mouth again, unable to speak for a long time.

"It's really admirable." It wasn't until Xu Heshan beside him said such a sentence that he fully recovered.

"Thank you."

Xie Changsheng felt a little ashamed of himself, but thanked Gu Xichun seriously.

Gu Xichun looked at him in shock, wondering what he thanked.

"Every time you openly say how he failed, he will have a surprising performance, so I thank you." Xie Changsheng looked at him and explained, "So you can talk more about his failure."

Gu Xichun's complexion suddenly became ashen.

"Don't play tricks! Childish!" Xie Rou snorted loudly, seemingly wishing to reward Xie Changsheng's slap, but at the moment her eyes were filled with unspeakable joy.

"It's not time to be happy."

However, at this moment, Xu Heshan's solemn voice sounded: "Su Qin."

Xie Changsheng Huo Ran turned his head to look down, his face suddenly changed dramatically.