[Qingping Luoxue Sword] is a very famous swordsmanship in Qingping Academy. It can be said to be one of their top ten signature swordsmanship. It is a mid-level combat skill. It will never be passed down to outsiders. Only those disciples with excellent talents can master it. be taught.
This sword technique must be driven by a unique mental technique such as the [Qingping Nirvana Heart Sutra], so that it will be infinitely powerful and famous throughout Snow State.
The silver-haired girl showed her understanding of this swordsmanship as soon as she took action.
The tip of the sword bursts out with dazzling light like the scorching sun, which can damage the enemy's sight and interfere with judgment. The shadow of the sword is illusory, false and real, just like the flying snow in the sky. The trajectory is difficult to distinguish, erratic and scattered. It has reached the level of mastery. .
Being able to practice [Qing Ping Luo Xue Sword] to this level can be regarded as a little genius in swordsmanship.
No wonder the silver-haired girl is so confident in her swordsmanship.
In the air, the wind surged, and silver sword shadows shot out, screaming through the air, like armor-piercing arrows fired from a strong bow and a hard crossbow.
With such a sword style, let alone a fleshy body, even a steel plate would be pierced in an instant.
Before the shadow of the sword arrived, Ding Hao's green robe was making a sound under the pressure of the strong wind. The hem of his robe flew back, and his black hair flew straight back. The whole person seemed to be in a tornado, bang bang. With a thin and dense sound, more than a dozen stones around Ding Hao shattered into small pebbles.
The cute little cat that was squatting leisurely on Ding Hao's shoulder was almost blown away by the force. Its claws dug into Ding Hao's clothes and stuck tightly to Ding Hao's clothes like a piece of white brown candy. Ding Hao was still meowing excitedly.
However, Ding Hao still stood there with a faint smile, as straight as a knife, with no intention of drawing out his sword.
This time, he did not use his physical skills to avoid it.
Stand quietly.
It was as if he had been frightened out of his wits.
It seemed as if he really wanted to use his own flesh and blood to resist this fatal sword.
Among the crowd, some people couldn't help but exclaimed.
The shadow of the sword appeared instantly.
Finally, at this moment, a flash of light flashed across Ding Hao's bright eyes.
Finally he moved.
Everyone just felt like their eyes were blurred.
Ding ding ding ding!
The sound of metal clashing like pear blossoms in a rainstorm suddenly sounded in the air.
Some people haven't seen clearly what's going on.
However, a cry of surprise was heard. The silver-haired girl seemed to have been hit hard, and her body that attacked forcefully was suffocated in mid-air, and then flew back crookedly.
It's like a kite with its string broken.
She fell to the ground in a state of embarrassment, unsteady on her feet, staggering back, and almost fell to the ground with her buttocks crouched down, her hair disheveled.
However, before the silver-haired girl could stand still, a series of soft sounds came, and several silver streams of light fell in front of her eyes.
When everyone looked carefully, they saw that the silver sword in the silver-haired girl's hand was only half an inch long. And the few streaks of silver light that fell in front of him turned out to be broken sword blades.
There was silence.
Everyone had a sense of dumbfounded astonishment. Ding Hao turned defeat into victory in an instant, making everything in front of them a bit unreal.
After a short period of stunned silence, the surrounding crowd suddenly began to gloat and boo.
Some wandering warriors and casual cultivators were replaying the duel in their minds, trying to get a glimpse of the combat skills of some famous sects, while whistling and laughing, and wanted to watch such a competition again. After all, they were stronger than the registered disciples. They are much higher. By observing the competition between the registered disciples, you may be able to learn a few tricks from them.
However, they have never been exposed to advanced Xuan Gong. Even though they have advanced skills, their vision and experience in Xuan Gong combat skills are always limited, and they cannot clearly see how Ding Hao won just now.
Only those young geniuses from the nine sects who have been taught profound martial arts theories can see the clues.
At the moment when the sword shadow approached, Ding Hao just flicked the sword with lightning speed six times.
These six blows happened to keenly capture the six flaws in the sword style of [Qing Ping Luoxue Sword] - there are no flaws in the sword technique, but the silver-haired girl has not yet reached the level of perfection, and her own strength is not enough to drive this sword technique. The circle could not be turned perfectly, so Ding Hao's six fingers easily hit the long sword.
These six fingers instantly shattered the long sword.
Terrible finger strength!
The fine steel was shattered by it. If it hit a normal person, wouldn't it be...
Just thinking about it for a moment makes some people start to feel chills.
What's more, with just a few movements, he destroyed the swordsmanship of the lower level of the earth class. Of course, this is because the strength of this handsome young man from the Sword-Asking Sect is far higher than that of the silver-haired girl from Qingping Academy, but that kind of fighting talent that is far beyond ordinary people, It really shouldn’t be underestimated.
The crowd started talking.
"Ha, it turns out that the disciples of Qingping Academy are nothing more than this!"
"The one with the sword lost to the one without the sword. This little silver-haired girl is in disgrace."
"I think this little guy from Wenjian Sect is very dignified and stable. I'm afraid his future will be limitless!"
"Hahaha, no wonder people have said in recent years that Wenjian Sect will surpass Qingping Academy and become the largest sect in Selangor. I didn't believe it at first, but after looking at it today, I believe it. There is a huge gap between the younger generations of both sides. Obviously, I’m afraid that in another twenty or thirty years, Xuezhou will really become the world of Wenjian Sect!”
Such discussions naturally reached the ears of the disciples of Qingping Academy clearly, making them feel ashamed and angry, but helpless. The development of things was obviously not going according to their plan.
When did the Sword Sect produce such a little monster
"You... how dare you break my sword? This is the [Yanghao Sword] given to me by Uncle Mu Tianyang himself. You are dead!" The silver-haired girl became angry and waved the half-broken sword, trying to rush over.
Ding Hao said quietly: "If you don't know what's good, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." These words seemed to float out of the cracks in the ground. His calmness and seriousness were enough for anyone to see. He wasn't kidding, he meant what he said.
The silver-haired girl couldn't help but feel fear in her heart. Her steps were suffocated. She could neither advance nor retreat. She was extremely embarrassed.
"[Yanghao Sword]? I guess its name is to nourish my awe-inspiring Qi. Mu Tianyang gave you this sword to allow you to study the Taiping Heart Sutra carefully and walk on the path of Haoran's righteousness. It's not for you to pretend to be powerful. Since you misunderstood If you have gone astray, I will break this sword today, but it will help you." Ding Hao smiled and said seriously: "The nine sects of Xuzhou are the cornerstone of our human race's fight against demons. All the disciples of the nine sects should This is the belief of martial arts. The performance of several disciples of the largest human sect in Snow State today is very disappointing!"