The Sword Dynasty

At the moment, the face of a master of the practice area became extremely unsightly. He was the teacher of Donghao Jianzong who brought Gong Muyu to the Minshan Sword Society.

It's just that his face was ugly at this time, not because of Lin Ranxin's arbitrary arrangement, but because of Gong Muyu's reaction at this time.

Although Ding Ning has shown extremely strong combat power before this, especially the use of sword moves and timing control has reached a shocking point, but Gong Muyu's Zhenyuan Xiu is slightly higher than Ding Ning. It's not impossible for Li to fight together, and he will never panic when he hears that his opponent is Ding Ning.

What's more, there are only forty-five candidates who passed the level of thorns in the front. Now that Lin Suixin said that he was in the first round, as long as he can overcome Ding Ning, Gong Muyu can already enter the last twelve.

As long as you can place in the last ten of the example, you can be admitted to the Minshan Jianzong. In the eyes of this Donghao Jianzong slender, Gong Muyu has obtained an unprecedented good opportunity, as long as he can grasp this opportunity, He can even change his life's destiny, but Gong Muyu's performance has really disappointed him, and his heart is cold before the battle. Such a practitioner can never become a truly powerful swordsman, and only become a road to fame for others. Stepping stones on the ground.

"Did you see clearly?"

In an unspeakable silence, Du Gu walked in front of Ding Ning and others, looked at Ding Ning who was about to play, nodded and asked.

Ding Ning also nodded calmly and said, "Look clearly."

Listening to such a simple conversation between two people, Zhang Yi's body was shocked unconsciously, and said with a shock: "Duo Gu, it turns out that you are the sword..."

Du Gubai glanced at Zhang Yi and smiled slightly, which was considered the default.

"Great."

Xu Lianhua frowned, unwilling to admit, but had to admit that she uttered two words.

Xia Wan and Xie Rou on one side and others couldn't help but take a deep breath, and some admiration came out of their hearts again.

They also reacted completely at this time. The sword that was isolated was not only to stand up and express its own attitude, but also to force all the elected students at the other end of the shed to resist.

In a hurry without a preparation, the sword can reveal more things, but Solitude alone has achieved this, but Ding Ning has long realized this and saw what he needs.

Du Gu Bai and Ding Ning are undoubtedly terrible two people.

What made them feel lucky and happy was that both of them were in their camp.

...

Ding Ning began to move.

Everyone's eyes refocused on the silent wine shop boy.

Lin Ruoxin's sloppy smile had long disappeared, and he regained his expressionless expression. However, when Ding Ning walked into the field marked by the sword marks, he suddenly spoke again and said slowly: "You The winner of one game will be in the next round."

"what!"

A cry of exclamation sounded like tide.

The exclamation this time was even louder than the exclamation when the solitary sword was used to cast the violent sword.

"How can you do this!"

An election student could not help but yell angrily.

The winner of this round of competition has already been able to enter the top twelve, and another round is empty, that is to directly enter the top six, already qualified to enter Minshan Jianzong practice.

"Why can't this be?"

Lin turned his head around with no expression on his face, only a playful look in his eyes: "After the second round, it is not just their round bye, there will be many people bye."

After a pause, he seemed to see the thoughts of many people at this time, and slightly mocked: "Do you think I will let you decide the top six first, and then those who have lost will arrange a competition and decide four more? I Where there is so much leisure time to watch the loser's game, of course, it is arranged directly in the process of this competition to make up the last ten winners."

Hearing the word "coupling" in his sentence, many candidates were even more angry, but no one dared to speak out again.

Because no one can change Lin Xuanxin's randomness, whoever the number of people in the next round is in Lin Xixin's hands, and Lin Suixin wants to randomly let anyone fight more games.

"I don't even have the courage to express my anger, and what qualifications can I call my disciple of Minshan Jianzong."

Looking at the looks of these elections with their faces flushed and not daring to speak, Lin Suixin shook his head expressionlessly, and said this coldly in his heart, then turned his head and looked at Ding Ning and Gong Muyu Say: "You guys can start."

Listening to Lin Suixin's words, Gong Muyu's face floated with some sick red.Although he was a little afraid of Ding Ning's strength, Lin Suixin's words gave him great excitement. As long as he won this game, he just had to play this game during the entire sword test, and he could directly get into Min. The qualification of Shan Jianzong practice!

Compared with the excitement and excitement in Gong Muyu's heart, Ding Ning is still absolutely calm.

All he wants is the first place. There is not much difference between entering the top ten earlier and entering the top ten later.

Since Lin Suixin wanted this sword test to be more interesting, he made it more interesting.

"please."

So he didn't have any extra action to lift the end of the Huahua residual sword, the sword across his chest, watching Gong Muyu said this word calmly.

Gong Muyu hesitated a little, and then he let go of it, with a loud scream, and a sword.

The true element in his body poured into the golden scabbard along his left hand. Before the right hand touched the hilt, the entire sword had jumped out of the scabbard.

His sword sheath is dazzling golden yellow, the sword handle is also golden yellow, and the sword body jumping out of the sword sheath is also dazzling golden yellow.

The sword exuding a dazzling golden yellow brilliance is covered with python patterns. This sword is the gold sword of the old master of the gold python palace in Korea.

This sword is larger than the average sword. It took a tyrannical path. After a little hesitation at the beginning, Gong Muyu was also inspired by the battle of the backwaters in front of the huge temptation to enter the top ten directly. Brave, while holding the sword hilt with his right hand, the real element in his body instantly shifted his position, flowing from the meridian on the left side of his body into the meridian on the right side. His body made a dull roar, and he This sword in his hand, even more radiant golden light, directly turned into a newborn Hao Ri in his hands.

This is one of the most powerful secret sword styles in the Dong Hao Jian Jing, "Hao Ri Dong Sheng".

Looking at the round of Haori rising in Gong Muyu's hands, the commander of Dong Hao Jianzong's face was slightly squinted, at least the sword's sword was full, there was not much to pick out, and in his eyes At this time, it is also a good choice to cast this sword.

Offense is the best defense, and although the power of this sword is powerful, the sword's intention is only a gradual increase, and the power is not exhausted. There is a margin at any time.

However, in the following moment, the teacher of Dong Hao Jianzong and the teachers of many other practice areas were completely filled with consternation.

Because at this time Ding Ning has already made a sword.

As the remaining sword in the end of his hand waved forward, a dense sword light ignited like wildfire.

Even Zhang Yi's eyes widened in shock, not understanding what his "little brother" is doing now.

What Ding Ning exhibited at this time turned out to be the "Wildfire Liaoyuan" in the Wildfire Sword Classic.

This style is naturally a sword style with a strong sword and strong defensive ability, but everyone can clearly perceive it at this time. Ding Ning's true element strength is slightly weaker than Gong Muyu. Such an ordinary sword style seems impossible. Can stop this sword of Gong Muyu.

When the sound of Qingyue struck, it sounded.

Hao Rijian's Jianhui and the dense wildfire mutually reflect each other, and the two swords have officially fought.

Gong Muyu's eyes were instantly filled with an incomprehensible look.

The impact that passed along the sword body to the hilt clearly reminded him of the power gap between the swords of both sides. Ding Ning could not resist the advancement of his sword, but since he could not stop it, why did Ding Ning choose this Sword response?

Is it just a judgment error, is Ding Ning's ability deified in his feelings just because of his previous performance, in fact, he doesn't have that powerful ability at all?

Gong Muyu couldn't understand it.

It's just that Ding Ning can't have time to change any sword style again. Every tiny flesh and blood fiber in his body is trembling, letting him pierce this sword into Ding Ning's chest.

His breath stopped completely, and the sword in his hand ignited more glow, struggling forward.

In a small space, there were several sharp metal crashes.

The remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand could not resist the power from the gold python sword, and was swung away to the side. The strong impact force even made his body a little unstable, even taking two steps back.

Gong Muyu's swordsmanship has been incisive, and the tip of the sword pierced into the virtual shadow of the remaining sword in Ding Ning's hand, about to pierce Ding Ning's chest.

But at this moment, all people's hearts filled with incredible and absurd feelings.

Because at this moment, the crimson worm that had been curled up behind Ding Ning was picked up by Ding Ning with his toes while retreating.

Then Ding Ning's left hand fell on its neck, just like holding a sword upside down, grabbing its head, and greeted Gong Muyu's sword directly.

This mysterious frost worm did not expect such a thing to happen. Feeling the oncoming sharp sword, its trembling body shook with fear, almost subconsciously, desperately spraying the power accumulated in his body from his mouth. come out.

Gong Muyu's breath stopped completely, his body stiffened.

"Poof".

He saw a deep cold spray from the crimson worm's mouth, rushing on his sword.

The power of this cold wave was not too strong for him, but most of the strength of his sword has been eliminated by Ding Ning's sword style. At this time, the sword is reaching the end, and it is impossible to regenerate strength.

So he couldn't stop it.

He was terribly shocked to see his sword rushed up.

A force he couldn't resist came along, causing his arm with the sword to rise.

"Click..."

There was a slight icing in the air.

The cold current that hit his sword condensed into a crystal ice edge in the air.

Ding Ning calmly grasped the crimson worm and continued to stretch forward.

This crystal ice edge penetrated Gong Muyu's chest.

The hot blood spurt out along the edges of the ice edge.

Everyone was stunned.

Even Lin Xuan was stunned, he did not expect such a picture to appear.