The Sword Dynasty

The surname Rong did not manage Ding Ning.

Within three weeks of her body is her world.

Ding Ning is absolutely impossible to bully her within three feet without being discovered by her.

The most important thing is that Ding Ning and her have a huge gap in power. Ding Ning can only use the flying sword to threaten her.

So she only needs to deal with Ding Ning's flying sword.

Only at the moment when her eyes narrowed, her perception accurately captured the lightning-struck flying sword.

She brandished a sword.

Her natal sword has been completely formed in her hands.

It was a short sword with a length of two feet, with a yellowish color and even a bit of burnt yellow, just like the color of the banana leaves withered and scorched in autumn, but on the surface it exudes a white porcelain-like luster, which is very incomparable. Cruel.

Her sword was cut out, and a clear arc of light was brought out in the air in front of her, and a gust of wind suddenly surged.

All the water vapor, including some unextinguished lines of fire, was blown clean immediately, and she was clean in front of her.

There is no figure of Ding Ning.

Jingliu and Ye frame Nan still stand in the shadow under the eaves of the door, at this time a layer of faint sword light is like a large blade surface standing in front of Jingliu and Ye frame Nan, blocking the steam blowing towards them And FireWire, there was no figure of Ding Ning in front of them, nor that big iron box.

Ding Ning did not know whether he had returned to the house behind him, or was hidden in the surrounding streets, but the flying sword with fine white flowers blooming on the sword wire was still suspended in the air.

This remnant sword is like a dragonfly in a violent wind, and it will fall when it shakes.

Rong Gongnv has completed a sword.

As long as her next natal sword is swung out again, Ding Ning's flying sword will be struck by her to nowhere.

However, at this moment, a sound of rupture of a solid object sounded.

This voice came from behind Rong Gong.

All the practitioners who watched the battle looked at behind the surnamed Rong girl in shock.

Although it was summer, the pieces of ice and snow kept exploding behind Rong's maiden.

Huh!Huh!Huh!Huh!

The surnamed Rong female body landed forward, and the soles of her feet hit the ground with hammers, constantly flying up the rags.

After several consecutive steps, she stopped her body, but her feet were trapped in a pile of rubble, and two deep gullies appeared in the back.

The shirt on her back also shattered, and a few drops of blood hung on the cracked cloth in the sun, which looked very crystal and dazzling.

Most people simply do not understand what happened at this moment and issued a series of exclamations.

The female surnamed Rong frowned, coughed softly, and spit out a cloudiness between her chest and abdomen.

Feeling the coldness deep into the bone marrow behind her, and the remaining breath on some borneol slowly melting on the flesh and blood of her skin, she raised her head slightly and said to herself with a cold voice: "Chilling changes."

At this moment, the flying sword in the wind that had dissipated in front of her suddenly accelerated, not falling towards her body, but directly hitting the stone road below like a real meteor.

A bang.

Feijian had just come into contact with the stone slab, but at the feet of Rong's maiden, many Mars had already poured out.

Some of the flying dust and gravel burned sharply, turning into molten magma particles, burning to the body of Rong.

All the emotions on the face of Rong Rong Rong disappeared instantly and became absolute indifference again.

The unusually rapid flow of heaven and earth in her body is evenly and densely wrapped around her body, just like a real porcelain shell.

Countless Mars rushed out from under her feet like a fountain, impacted on this layer of porcelain shell, but it was impenetrable and splashed out.

If it is not a hot summer day, it is too hot, otherwise it must be a beautiful scenery.

"Martyr"

The whole mind of Huang Zhenwei on the corner tower has long been attracted by Ding Ning's flying sword. The name of this secret sword suddenly appeared in his mind, and his heart was beating violently, but a feeling of tension and regret was also there. Spread inside his body.

After all, the power between Ding Ning and Rong Gongnu is too different. Even the swordsmanship caused by such a secret sword can't even break the body protection of Rong Rong.

It was between his thoughts and electricity.

Rong surnamed Maid had already made a popping noise.

The flying sword flying from the ground accelerated with horror, piercing the eyebrows of the surname Rong.

At the moment when the maiden Rong surrendered her sword indifferently, the flying sword was still accelerating sharply, but it suddenly turned around in the same place and brought out a comet-like sword light.

The natal sword in the hands of Rong surnamed Gong did not hit the flying sword, just the light of a comet tail.

Jianguang was cut off, but Jianyi did not dissipate.

A piece of Jianguang hit her face, still unable to break through the porcelain-like glory outside her body, but left a red mark on her face.

She seemed to be slapped.

The maiden named Rong looked up and turned to the side streets.

She determined that Ding Ning did not return to the courtyard behind Jingliu, but hid in the side street.

Ding Ning's flying sword flew back around at this time.

Then it emits light for no reason.

In a flash, the light dazzled to an unimaginable level.

It's like a sun falling into the field. The light that is so bright that it's so white even makes people close their eyes and feel that the liquid in their eyeballs should be evaporated.

There was a soft click.

When the dazzling light dissipated and everyone could look at it again, a burst of exclamation sounded immediately.

There was a shallow wound on the left abdomen of the surname Rong, and the blood was slowly flowing out.

The left hand of the court surnamed Rong was being lifted, and the real element underneath her right foot was emerging, holding her body just beginning to leave the ground.

The sudden appearance of the wound made her groan, and there was pain for the first time on her face.

The flying sword that had flown away from her by a few feet was suddenly shocked.

Just a shock, several invisible waves in the air bombarded her fiercely.

The body of the surname Rong girl flew forward. This time she couldn't control her balance and slammed into a courtyard wall in front.

Ding Ning's flying sword disappeared like a ghost, rushing into the smoke spreading like waves.

The figure of the surnamed Rong girl emerged from the smoke in the next moment, and a small wound was added to her cheek.

All of the onlookers were shocked to the point that the enlightenment of several Jiantiansi under the black umbrellas at the forefront was difficult to add.

"Chilling changes"

"Martyr"

"Comet Tail"

"Corona Sword"

"Cut Jade Sword"

"Tian Hao Bo"

"Backlight Sword"

"Hidden Dust"

Secret swords one after another...everyone can imagine that Ding Ning will use the flying sword to deal with Rong surnamed maid, but no one expected that Ding Ning's flying sword would be used so well, it would be one after another, seems to be forever The secret sword that won't stop!

The ordinary flying sword technique, or the pursuit of rapid power, or the pursuit of strange and erratic, or the pursuit of the invisible, for a practitioner who has just been able to master the flying sword, it is already very difficult to achieve excellence in one course. What's more, it is a flying sword secret technique that can ignite the power of unique vitality!

What shocked these practitioners most was that these flying sword secrets did not come from the same sect.

The cicada change came from Minshan Jianzong, the fierce prison was Zhao Di's sword intention, comet demon tail was the sword meaning of old Korea, and the cut jade sword came from Fanghoufu...

These flying sword secrets from different places of practice are in the hands of a person today, and they are continuously and perfectly presented, and this talent has just stepped into the five realms.

This kind of thing, if it is not seen with your own eyes, is hard to believe even if it reaches your ears.

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The wounds on the lady named Rong were small.

All these practitioners knew that these wounds could not pose any real threat to her.

However, the blood flowing from these wounds also made her dress scarlet, and it was already miserable.

The most important thing is that it is this flying sword that always faces Rong Rong.

Now she can't even see Ding Ning's people.

These practitioners even began to have some sympathy for this maid. They unconsciously wondered whether such a fight would happen. From beginning to end, she could not see Ding Ning's shadow at all, and was so slow by Ding Ning's flying sword. Kill slowly.

At this moment, the maiden named Rong raised her head.

Her face was pale, but her lips were bloody, as if to bleed.

"Do you think you can beat me this way?"

There was no pain in her voice, but only coldness.