The same breakthrough, and Ding Ning was only in the third to fourth realms, but it brought a stronger shock to everyone.
Because Ding Ning only started to practice in Baiyang Cave last autumn, even though the entire Changling later learned that Xue Wangxu gave Ding Ning the spiritual veins of Baiyang Cave to practice, but at this time, from the third realm to the fourth realm, such a speed of practice, It can no longer be described as too fast, but can only be described as incredible.
Especially since Ding Ning's half-day mastery of the mystery, his progress in cultivation has always attracted people's attention, and there have always been traces to follow. Most practitioners know that by the time this sword meeting begins, he is barely close to the peak of the three realms.
So Ye Haoran can be confident that he has already reached the realm of cultivation, just to hide his cultivation, he has been stepping in front of that door, and just stepped over at this time, but Ding Ning is different, Ding Ning could not have arrived in front of this door long ago .
Just arrived in front of this door and stepped through it directly. This kind of breakthrough without obstacles is not recorded in the history books. It is something that cannot be believed without seeing it with your own eyes.
The whole valley was full of unimaginable and shocking emotions, but at this moment, Jing Ruri laughed.
Her smile before was very cold, always full of the spirit of confrontation, but now her smile is very warm and brilliant.
Tantai Guanjian couldn't help turning his head to look at her.
He was worried that Jing Liuli's state of mind would go wrong, which would affect his future practice.
"Who would believe it? Although at his age, his cultivation is not the highest, but he has surpassed most of his peers in the world with only one year of cultivation. Who would doubt that he is a flash in the pan?"
Jing Liuli didn't look at Tantai Guanjian, but still smiled brightly, and then said: "From now on, there are two Minshan Sword Sects, while there is only one Lingxu Sword Sect. My Minshan Sword Sect is, after all, the Great Qin Sect." The first sword sect."
Tantai Guanjian was startled.
He realized right away that his worries were wrong.
There are two Minshan Sword Sects mentioned in Jing Liuli's sentence, one naturally refers to herself, and the other is the current Ding Ning, and there is only one Lingxu Sword Sect, which naturally refers to An Baoshi.
So Jing Ruri can say such a thing, the height of standing is already different.
She sees far, and what she sees is the future.
Ye Haoran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened, bright as stars.
The plain white clothes on his body stretched towards the surrounding air, and a group of strong heaven and earth vitality surged above the valley, mixed with a heart-pounding sword intent.
The aura on his body was quiet and stable, and the true essence and the vitality of heaven and earth were running in his body without any jerky feeling.
Just like everyone in the valley guessed, he could have entered the five realms long ago, as long as he took that step.
At this moment, sensing the fresh breath that was also rippling from the opposite side, there was not much shock in his eyes, but he couldn't help but smiled again, and said to himself: "Interesting."
This kind of unobstructed broken mirror that has not even been recorded in history books is naturally unimaginable to him.
It's just that in his eyes, Ding Ning is about to die, so Ding Ning's broken mirror just makes him feel funny, and doesn't cause the slightest shock.
A chirping sound came from between his sleeves.
A small white handleless sword flew out of his sleeve as if alive.
The pupils of many selected students and masters who practiced in the valley shrank slightly. They all understood that just like the Dan Mercury Sword is Gu Xichun's real sword, this flying sword that has been hidden in Ye Haoran's sleeve is Ye Haoran's real sword. .
There was a soft chirping sound followed by a swishing sound.
The small white sword without a handle turned into a stream of fireflies and arrived behind Ding Ning in an instant, stabbing obliquely at the main artery in his neck.
Ding Ning opened his eyes at this time, he didn't even have time to raise his hand, but with the rapid infusion of his true energy, the cracks in the front end of Mohua Remnant Sword were filled with light, and the sword thread fluttered, forming a forcibly in front of the small white sword. Several strands of cyan sword aura.
As soon as the white sword light collided with these strands of sword light, it flew out lightly, and the broken silky blue sword energy disappeared immediately, but there were several bloodstains on Ding Ning's neck, and fresh blood began to ooze.
Ye Haoran looked at Ding Ning calmly, with his hands hanging down naturally, and he didn't see any special movements, but the light of the fluttering white handleless sword disappeared, and disappeared into the night instantly.
The flying sword disappeared without a trace, and even the Xuansheng who watched on the sidelines felt great fear in their hearts.
Practitioners below the five realms have little resistance to the unpredictable flying swords. This kind of fear is as natural as some animals seeing their natural enemies. The unpredictability of Ye Haoran's flying sword at this time also made them clearly realize that Ye Haoran had practiced the flying sword technique in some way. Before he could react, he was killed by a sword.
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Where did that white flying sword go
There was a slight sound in the bushes in front of Ding Ning, and some grass clippings flew up, but he still just waited quietly, and did not draw out his sword immediately.
A weak sword shadow quietly circled around the messy grass bundles, then jumped up sharply, and suddenly turned into a lightning bolt flying down from the sky, stabbing fiercely at the back of Ding Ning's head!
At this moment, Ding Ning didn't even look behind him. With violent force from his waist and abdomen, his whole body twisted like a knot, and the broken sword in his hand slashed towards this sinister flying sword with a swaying momentum!
As if eyes had grown in the back of the Buddha's head, the Mohua Canjian accurately met the handleless white sword.
There was a bang.
The small white sword still flew backwards, but the white sword light on the sword produced ripples like waves.
Without stopping for a moment, Ding Ning didn't care about Ye Haoran who was not far behind him. The slightly bowed body that had just turned around jumped up like a leopard, and the sword that had not been fully retracted in his hand slashed down fiercely again.
There was another explosion in the air.
The white flying sword retreated again.
Ding Ning advanced again, and the sword shadow of the Mohua residual sword in his hand brought out a sword shadow, and accurately slashed at the frivolous handleless little sword again!
The violent voice reappeared.
It was just a short broken sword, but at the moment in Ding Ning's hands, it gave everyone an aura as if he was holding a giant hammer.
Ding Ning pursues the sword.
The faces of many students in the valley are getting paler and paler. If they encounter such a flying sword, they will only despair and be killed by this flying sword. However, Ding Ning is chasing after this flying sword to kill .
Such a violent gesture made Ding Ning no longer passive, but Ye Haoran just smiled lightly when seeing such a scene, with a mocking look in his eyes.
The five fingers of his right hand moved slightly, as if pulling some invisible strings, and at the same time, the flow of true essence in his body suddenly accelerated.
The white flying sword that kept flying backwards in the air suddenly let out a loud bang.
With a bang, it seemed as if two sledgehammers collided fiercely in the air.
A group of air waves that were visible to the naked eye even in the darkness exploded between Ding Ning and the small sword.
Ding Ning's body jerked violently.
The thin, handleless white sword only flew a few feet back, then made a forceful arc, breaking through the air waves that were still spreading outward, and piercing Ding Ning's eyebrows like lightning!
Ding Ning retreated.
Several dust flowers were spotted on the ground on the toes of both feet, and the last flower remnant sword in his hand lightly unloaded, and the small white sword rolled down and flew.
The little white sword didn't seem to have any contact with his body, but a crack suddenly appeared on his chest shirt, and a fresh wound appeared.
With a woo, the little white sword flew back again, touching the ground, bringing up a wave of dust.
Almost all the masters in the training places were breathing heavily.
Ding Ning's performance when facing Feijian was perfect, especially the calmness he displayed... When facing Feijian, the most important thing is whether he can keep calm at all times. The calmness he displayed is no less than that of some swordsmen. The servant next to the teacher.
If Ding Ning's true energy cultivation base is close to Ye Haoran at this time, even if Ding Ning does not know how to use flying swords to control envoys, in the eyes of everyone, Ding Ning has a great possibility of defeating Ye Haoran.
However, there is an essential gap in strength, which is the biggest problem now.
The dull beeping sounded continuously.
The frivolous white handleless small sword and the last flower remnant sword kept meeting in the air.
Ding Ning's body continued to tremble violently. He accurately grasped every trajectory of Feijian, but every time Feijian approached him, it still left some wounds on his body.
The flush of excitement on Zhang Yi's face has long since faded, turning pale.
He looked at more and more wounds on Ding Ning's body, and felt Ye Haoran's vicious intentions.
Ye Haoran wanted to kill Ding Ning.
However, with people like Tantai Guanjian and Lin Suixin present, it was impossible for him to kill Ding Ning with a single strike.
However, he can continuously add new wounds to Ding Ning's body. With the continuous flow of blood, the blood in Ding Ning's body will always flow out and he will die...unless Ding Ning admits defeat.
It's just that Zhang Yi knew that Ding Ning would never admit defeat.
So Ye Haoran's method is to kill Ding Ning slowly, just like Ling Chi.