The Sword Dynasty

This kind of sword trick is very common and not good-looking, but it extends the arm length to the extreme, and anyone who can understand the sword has an amazing feeling, because Ding Ning has also played the sword's light spirit to the extreme. .

Yuan Wu still wanted to use a strategy of losing both sides, which naturally compensated for the use of sword moves. In seeing the tricks, Yuan Wu did not think he could beat Ding Ning.

However, at this time, Yuan Wu can be sure that when the tip of the opponent's sword touches his body, no matter how he shoots the sword, his sword cannot touch Ding Ning's body.

So he only flashed, or blocked the sword.

Shanbian might encounter more continuous sword moves, so Yuan Wu shouted angrily, and the sword in his hand shook a sword flower, Ding Ning's sword.

Ding Ning shook his head gently.

The sword flower that Yuan Wu shook was only the afterimage when the sword in his hand was retracted.

Ding Ning's body jumped lightly to the left of Yuanwu, and the willow in the wind swayed. Even without Zhenyuan's support, his sword still stabbed four swords in a flash, and four swords lit up in the air. Light.

The speed of the sword is fast enough to deceive people's eyes and perception.

These four swords are clearly stabbed in succession, but at this time, it is impossible to distinguish which sword is first and which sword,

This is another trick from the swordsmanship of the Quliujianyuan in the second-rate practice site of Changling, but no one thought that such a sword can be followed by the swordsmanship of the white ape sword, and it is so smooth that it makes people think perfect.

A sword screen lit up in front of Yuan Wu.

Yuan Wu's wrist was flexible to a state where it seemed to be boneless. His body was standing still, so that the sword in his hand was blocked before the four sword lights like a peacock.

However, there is still no sound of swords and swords meeting.

His sword is still missing.

Ding Ning's body had passed by his side.

At this moment, Ding Ning's sword had never been cut directly into his body, but the tip of the sword had already stirred a lot of dirt on the ground and threw it towards his back.

Yuan Wu's heart suddenly ignited a more fierce anger, and his feet suddenly exerted force, turning his body rigidly, the sword turned around, and the horizontal sword stopped against this piece of soil.

However, he did not block the soil.

This piece of soil was not hit straight with the sword, but with a strange rotation. When approaching him, he actually drew an arc and crossed the front. The sword's body, with a loud muffled sound, hit Zhong Yuanwu's chest abruptly.

An uncontrollable exclamation sounded.

Yuan Wu had a pain in his chest and stagnation of breath.

Even without any real elements, this piece of soil still carries a strong force.

But what makes Yuan Wu more unbearable than suffering is the kind of humiliation.

Wet mud splattered on his chest, and a lot of mud spattered on his chin, splashing on his face.

Ding Ning has been quietly standing on the ground less than two feet away from him, taking advantage of his poor breathing and slowly adjusting his breathing.

No matter in the world of ordinary martial arts or in the world of spiritual practitioners, the party who can have time to rest and adjust their breath will naturally have a more lasting combat power.

Yuan Wu recovered his breath.

His breath felt heavy.

He and Ding Ning only fought a few tricks, but the sword in his hand was not even touched by Ding Ning's sword!

No matter how unconvinced he is, his mind is clear to the extreme at this time. Whether it is the use of sword moves or the experience of this battle, he cannot be compared with Ding Ning.

Ding Ning slowly raised his head.

His gaze crossed Yuan Wu's head and looked at the sky above the Changling Tomb.

He said softly: "Now you should understand? Some things are not what you think... The world you think is always far away from the real world. Just as you think you can be with me Fight, just like you think that without me, you and Zheng Xiu will become the most perfect male and female protagonists in this world."

"However, this is not the case."

Ding Ning shook his head indifferently, "Even if I entered Changling tonight, maybe Zheng Xiu became the queen for the first time, but later, maybe Zheng Xiu betrayed you and seized your throne. It happens as you want."

Yuan Wu's hand trembling slightly, he didn't know how to refute it.

"This world is actually cruel. Even if you are wholehearted and kind to people, people may not be wholehearted to you. After all, in this life, you are waiting to touch a right person." Ding Ning sneered slightly: "Not to mention you You can’t even do good to people, whether you are friends or loved ones, you are all hypocrisy, this tangled, hypocritical and tangled is disgusting."

After finishing this sentence, Ding Ning made a sword.

He has no sympathy for the people he truly hates, and he doesn't want to give a good ending.

His sword did not fall on Yuan Wu's body, but on the ground in front of him.

His body is going backwards.

Through the continuous stepping of his feet, the tip of the sword continued to slide up in the footprints left by him, and lifted up.

Pieces of dirt flew up rapidly with the provocation of his sword, like pieces of sword falling continuously to Yuan Wu's body.

It's not like a duel between powerful sword masters, it's like playing mud playing between children, but as Ding Ning's sword and sword road continues to change, these mud pieces that are picked up after being stepped on hard, in There are also different flight paths in the air.

Some are straight like arrows, some are like tiles twirling on the surface of the water, some are falling from the sky, and some are like a boomerang, which whirls back in the sky.

Yuan Wu could not avoid all these pieces of mud.

He couldn't even run into Ding Ning, completely ignoring these mud pieces.

The force of the previous mud has made him understand that it is impossible to keep up with Ding Ning's footsteps and to bully him.

So he took a deep breath and brandished his sword.

However, in the next moment, he had difficulty breathing.

His sword chopped up the flying pieces of mud, which broke into dust, obscuring his sight, and caused a lot of dust to rush into his nose.

He couldn't help coughing.

A piece of mud cut across his cheek.

A bright piece of blood ran down his cheek.

More mud fell on him, more wounds appeared on his body, and more blood ran down.

The initial exclamation on He Gang has completely disappeared, and the world has become completely quiet, only the slight muffled sound of the crushed soil, and the tearing sound of the hard edge of the mud slice when cutting through the clothing and flesh.

Yuan Wu roared violently, and he began to swing his sword wildly and ran towards Ding Ning.

But Ding Ning still flickered calmly and retreated.

At this point everyone understood Ding Ning's intention.

He just used some of the simplest sword moves in Changling to make Yuanwu understand a lot of truths. Then he put Yuanwu in a desperate situation where Wang Jingmeng was in many years ago.

No matter how you fight, you can't reach the real opponent, and you can't even touch the opponent.

Yuan Wu was robbed by the most common soil in this world.

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Without True Element's support, the more blood flows, the faster the energy disappears, and the slower the movement and response.

Yuan Wu felt that the sunlight was getting brighter and dazzling, but his eyes were blurred.

A piece of mud cut through his knee.

With a puff of blood mixed with flesh and blood, he could no longer support the balance of his body and knelt down.