The Minshan Sword Fair was already attracting attention from all over the world, but because of Ding Ning, this sword festival was even more unique.
Since the reveal of Dark Chess' identity, He Zhaoxi, a young man who can be said to be unknown compared to most of the students who participated in the Sword Club, is destined to be recorded in some classics of later generations.
This is the real blockbuster.
However, when the ear-piercing sword whistling sounded like cicadas, He Zhaoxi did not advance, but retreated.
The previous tired stance had completely disappeared, and his body gave off a feeling of utter vitality and strength.
Stepping down with one step, an oval pit appeared under his body, and his whole body was thrown backwards like a stone thrown by a catapult. A piece of crystal-clear sword energy as thin as a cicada's wing sliced towards Ding Ning like cutting through the night.
Just this momentary scene made many students admire and even feel ashamed.
Because He Zhaoxi's sword is extremely stable and confident.
The mother-child sword in his hand was selected by Ding Ning, but he didn't have any doubts about the sword, and he was not in a hurry at the moment.
It seems that his opponent is not someone who can make him more famous, but an ordinary opponent.
These selected students thought they had changed themselves, and it was absolutely impossible for them to have such a stable mentality at this time.
The most important thing is that He Zhaoxi at this time is very abundant, whether it is real energy or physical strength.
Now everyone can see that He Zhaoxi deliberately concealed his strength before, but in order to deliberately hide his strength, He Zhaoxi also paid a high price before, shed a lot of blood, and fought with his opponent for a long time.
After such repeated injuries and battles, he can still maintain ample real energy and physical strength. This is his most terrifying place and greatest advantage.
So He Zhaoxi was in no hurry.
He can consume slowly with Ding Ning.
Because he felt that Ding Ning would definitely be in a hurry than him.
Because in Ding Ning's intention, not only to defeat him alone, but also to leave the strength to deal with Gu Xichun and Ye Haoran next.
So the first sword he made was "Cicada curtain heavy".
It seems that each sword qi is as thin as a cicada's wing, light and fragile, but if Ding Ning wants to enter, these sword qi will instantly pile up like a curtain, and it will be extremely heavy.
Jing Liuli narrowed her eyes slightly, watching He Zhaoxi's sword like a cat staring at a mouse.
She thinks that there is nothing wrong with He Zhaoxi's sword and strategy itself, and it depends on how Ding Ning will respond.
The sound of cicadas is still there.
Ding Ning stood on the spot without moving a step, but stabbed forward with his sword.
There was an exclamation.
Especially Zhang Yi and Xie Rou's faces were as white as snow in an instant.
His body was instantly surrounded by countless cicada-like crystal sword qi, like a bath of ice and snow, when the sword qi flew past, many flying blood droplets appeared in the air.
Ding Ning's body was cut in many places, splashing bright and hot blood.
"how so?"
Many selected students were stunned, and such a voice could not be restrained from sounding in their hearts.
They couldn't believe it because Ding Ning was too strong before, but now they have accepted Ding Ning's strength, and they couldn't believe how such a strong Ding Ning could be wounded so many times by He Zhaoxi's sword.
It's just that they couldn't believe it, and they just couldn't understand Ding Ning's response and the sword he made at this time.
They couldn't understand it, but most of the masters and practitioners of the Minshan Sword Sect who practiced farther than them could understand it.
"sharp."
Geng Ren shook his head and let out a soft admiration.
Jing Liuli frowned slightly, Ding Ning's strength caused her body to feel tense and uncomfortable again, even though she also admired Ding Ning very much.
Although Ding Ning's skin was cut with many bloody holes at the moment, it looked very miserable, but those bloody holes were extremely shallow, and they didn't even need to be treated, and the bleeding should stop naturally immediately.
But just now Ding Ning just used his sword to pick up a few pieces of sword energy that posed a real threat to him.
Ding Ning's sword didn't even consume any real energy.
This sword was like a volley of arrows, thousands of arrows fell on him, but he saw clearly the few arrows that really threatened him in an instant. They didn't care at all. It was only at a small price that this arrow army wasted for one round.
He Zhaoxi also didn't understand Ding Ning's sword.
Seeing the blood droplets flying in the air, although he couldn't understand it, his sword was still stable.
His body was still flying backwards, and before his feet landed, he cast the second sword.
Dozens of blue sword lights swam forward along his sword body at an astonishing speed, but twisted and twisted in the air, and the sequence of each sword light was slightly different.
These dozen or so blue sword lights were like a dozen or so blue vines wrapping around Ding Ning's thin figure.
This is one of the famous sword styles of the Ivy Sword Academy, "Wrapping the Ivy".
Ding Ning moved forward naturally.
Then he made another sword strike.
This time his sword is simpler.
The Remnant Flower Sword in his hand didn't even look like a sword at all, it just tapped on a green vine like a short stick.
Then he walked through more than a dozen cyan vines that made hissing sounds.
More than ten streaks of blue vine-like sword energy fell behind him.
At this moment, there were many uncontrollable exclamations in the valley.
Many candidates finally understood.
And the master of the Qingteng Sword Academy who brought He Zhaoxi and Nangong Caishu to participate in the Minshan Sword Club couldn't help but took a step forward with an expression of disbelief on his face.
Ding Ning easily broke through this "green vine winding".
Any sword style naturally has flaws, and there are weaknesses to be found, which can be cracked. However, even this master of the Ivy Sword Academy never thought that this move "Ivy Wrap" would be cracked so easily !
Ding Ning seemed to have seen the weakest point of this sword stance with just one glance, and then he didn't use any special sword moves, just hit the weakest point of this sword stance casually, from these sword qi nets walked out.
Just relying on normal thrusts, timing and pace, so natural.
This kind of cracking even made the master of the Ivy Sword Academy involuntarily feel that the original "green vine winding" is so weak, and even began to doubt all the sword styles in the Ivy Sword Manual!
He Zhaoxi's expression changed.
His breathing stopped completely at this moment.
He couldn't believe it, and his body was subconscious, and he made another sword.
Countless cyan flakes of sword energy appeared in the air in front of him, drifting chaotically towards Ding Ning.
This is "Qianye Luo" from the Ivy Sword Academy, which means countless green leaves falling from the sky, and these sword qi are naturally denser, more chaotic and without trace.
All the exclamations stopped abruptly.
All eyes were on Ding Ning.
Ding Ning's figure still didn't make any violent movements.
Under everyone's shocked eyes, he just walked forward naturally as if walking normally, and then drew his sword.
Green leaves fell all over the sky, but his posture was still very natural.
Or picking, or stabbing, or chopping, seemingly casually shooting down some fallen green leaves.
The ground around him made dense sneering sounds, and tiny drops of blood flew up on his body again, but he quickly walked out of the green leaves flying all over the sky, and there were still no fine white flowers on the last flower remnant sword. bloom.
The master of the Ivy Sword Academy was so shocked that it was indescribable, his body trembled unceasingly.
He Zhaoxi forgot to back away, her face was as white as paper.
Looking at Ding Ning who was getting closer and closer, he finally realized that he could not deal with Ding Ning with the sword style that consumed long-distance attack.
A violent roar burst out from his throat.
Following this roar, his arms doubled in size, his muscles bulged high, and the long blue sword in his hand, which seemed too thick, suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light, and the whole sword was raised high. At the same time, he With his feet on the ground, the whole person jumped up to the sky above.
It was as if he was holding a mountain-breaking ax to cut a ditch in the whole ground, and he smashed it head-on towards Ding Ning!
This is the "Mountain Opening Axe", a common sword move used by many sword masters in the Great Qin Army, purely pursuing instant explosive power.
Now that he was sure that he couldn't use the previous method to deal with Ding Ning, He Zhaoxi immediately changed his tactics and wanted to overwhelm Ding Ning with pure strength.
However, at this moment, Ding Ning naturally stopped his advance, and then took a step diagonally backward.
The huge sword light fell, just a foot in front of him and beside him.
Pieces of cracked and exploded clods even hit him, but he simply raised his sword and stabbed obliquely.
With a scoff, the sound of sword energy piercing through the air resounded on his final foil this time.
He Zhaoxi uttered a strange cry, and his unsteady body collapsed backwards, leaving afterimages in front of him.
There are fresh drops of blood flying in the air.
A faint bloodstain appeared on his lower abdomen.