A shooting star streaked across the dark night sky.
Ye Haoran's flying sword also fell towards Ding Ning's back like a shooting star.
Seeing such a scene, even the eyes of many Minshan Sword Sect practitioners who were watching could not help but feel a little chill.
There is a time lag at any point in the battle.
In many cases, the timing lies in the grasp of the small time difference.
Ding Ning used the real peacock green, but Ye Haoran's defensive sword failed to completely block it. Now he uses this flying sword to attack, the time gap means that he can't deal with Ding Ning's next sword.
Even if Ding Ning uses the simplest sword style, as long as he can kill him, he can't resist it at all.
So his behavior at this time means that he chose to die together.
From the very beginning of the sword meeting, Ding Ning has shown that competing for the first place is more important than life and death, so in the eyes of all these practitioners, victory is more important to Ding Ning than life and death. He would avoid it because he was afraid of death, but Ding Ning should not back down.
This resulted in the death of both of them.
Although all the practitioners at this time hoped that Ding Ning would win, they had to admit that this young man from the Chu Dynasty was also a lunatic and a monster.
Time is too short.
Before everyone had time to think about what choice Ding Ning would make, Ding Ning had already made his choice.
Countless fine white flowers bloomed on the Mo Hua Remnant Sword, seeing these fine flowers and the sword intent moving forward, but at this moment, the Mo Hua Remnant Sword was forcibly folded backwards.
There was a bang.
Everyone felt their hearts were being hit.
Ding Ning groaned, his body lost its stability for the first time, and he staggered forward a few steps.
Zhang Yi opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound. The true energy in his body subconsciously rushed to the soles of his feet, and his whole body was about to pounce forward.
The hearts of Dugu Bai and the others sank to the bottom.
Jing Liuli's breathing paused slightly, and her face became extremely ugly.
Ye Haoran laughed.
"it's over."
He said so in his heart.
Then he let go of the boundary that had always restricted the flow of his true energy in his mind.
All the remaining true energy in his body flowed unrestrainedly along his meridians without reservation, and in that instant, they spewed out from the fingertips of the five fingers of his left hand.
A majestic aura that made all the selected students present feel that they could not compete with it exploded centered on him.
Except for Ye Haoran, all the selected students in the valley have only three or four realms of true energy.
At this time, what Ye Haoran displayed was the real power of the five realms.
Countless mottled colors appeared on Ye Haoran's face, and he used all his strength without reservation, causing him to be poisoned immediately, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was even stronger.
Everyone can feel that there seems to be an invisible long river in the air.
This long river all merged into the small white handleless sword that Ding Ning had just slashed and flew backwards.
The small white handleless sword exuded a berserk aura, and the whole sword became translucent in an instant due to the rapid acceleration and vibration!
Ye Haoran didn't fight against the pain, watching the little white sword fly towards Ding Ning's back again, he obeyed his body's consciousness and fell directly backwards.
"I surrender… "
At the same time, he spoke.
This is also a time difference.
According to the rules of the Sword Club, as long as you admit defeat, you will lose.
However, his sword is definitely faster than his voice at this time.
And such a fast sword, after piercing and shattering Ding Ning's heart in an instant, Ding Ning will not die immediately. Even with Ding Ning's strong willpower, he may still be able to stand for a few breaths of time.
The final result of this world-renowned event was that he conceded defeat, and Ding Ning won the first place, but Ding Ning would die next.
Zhang Yi's body has really left the ground, and even flew up at a speed exceeding the usual limit.
However, no matter how fast his body is, it is impossible to be faster than that flying sword, and it is impossible to block in front of that flying sword.
Anyone can be sure that it is impossible for Ding Ning to block this sword.
Because this has nothing to do with any talent, but a difference in pure strength.
However, at this moment, Ding Ning also had a strange smell flowing from his body.
His skin was also starting to become mottled.
Countless filaments of light lit up on the Foil Sword in his hand, and then the entire Foil Sword turned into countless tiny strands, which began to intertwine in the air.
Tantai Guanjian's tense face suddenly loosened, and then the depths of his eyes were filled with shock and admiration.
At this moment, only he had time to perceive a strange and wonderful picture.
Smaller white flowers bloomed on the extremely fine sword threads flying in the air, and these sword threads were intertwined like weaving cloth, firmly entangled together.
Who would have thought that a broken end-of-foil would be used like this
The white flying sword crashed into the sword thread.
The sword wire could not resist the power of the white flying sword, but these finely woven sword wires were like a net, or even a cocoon, tightly entangled in the flying sword, buying Ding Ning a little time.
Ding Ning's fingertips holding the sword sprayed out a fine mist of blood, and he could no longer hold the frail sword. However, due to the pull of the sword, his body stiffened in such a tiny amount of time. It's off.
There was a "poof".
The white flying sword rushed into the hollow of his left shoulder with the broken sword, and then came out from the back of his body with a cloud of blood mist.
The bone in his left shoulder was almost shattered, but this sword failed to pierce and crush his heart.
The shattered sword energy and the spurting blood mist made a slight hissing sound.
Only at this time did Ye Haoran say the first of the three words "I admit defeat".
Everything seemed to have solidified, but Ye Haoran's words of admitting defeat still spread to everyone's ears, which seemed extremely strange.
Zhang Yi had already rushed to Ding Ning's side. He embraced Ding Ning with one hand and supported Ding Ning's body. He felt that Ding Ning's body seemed to be as light as weight, but he didn't know what to do for a while.
"Wonderful."
At this moment when Zhang Yi's mind was blank, loud cheers sounded, followed by applause.
It was Lin Suixin who applauded.
Then, many Minshan Sword Sect practitioners in the darkness began to applaud, and even the clear applause resounded from the mountain road in the distance.
Zhang Yi only felt a gust of wind rush by, and then his hands became lighter.
The figure of Tantai Guanjian has disappeared, and Ding Ning in his hand has also disappeared.
…
"Why admit defeat?"
"Why do you have to admit defeat, but you must kill Ding Ning?"
"I want Ding Ning to become the number one of the Minshan Sword Club, but I also want to use this to kill Ding Ning."
Everything is a foregone conclusion, Jing Liuli lowered her head and thought seriously, constantly talking to herself coldly.
"Jun Liling doesn't want the queen to win. He doesn't want the queen to be happy."
"But he hated Ding Ning again, and he wanted Ding Ning to die."
"The legendary gentleman who is kind and generous, turns out to be a gentleman who will be rewarded, and a narrow-minded person who can't be used much. He will be a mediocre king in the future."
In just a moment, she wanted to understand why Ye Haoran did this, and she also made a conclusion about the future of the new Emperor Chu.
"So he tried his best to endure Ling Chi, slowly consumed Ye Haoran's true energy, then used peacock green, and then used the blood demon skill to force Ye Haoran's last sword... All of this was under his firm control middle?"
Then she began to carefully recall every detail of the battle just now, and then started to be shocked again.
She found that although the final result was Ye Haoran's choice, in fact Ye Haoran had no choice in the end.
Because as Ding Ning continued to bleed, Ye Haoran's true energy was also continuously consumed. When Ding Ning finally used the blood demon art, Ye Haoran's true energy was not much left. So for Ye Haoran at that time, the time had come.
"This is what the master said, what I lack is the ability to stay out of the situation and see the overall situation with eyes?"
Jing Liuli exhaled slowly, and remained silent for a long time.
She has thought about many things, but the whole valley has just begun to wake up.
Waves of unbelievable exclamations continued to sound.
"He..." Xie Rou looked at the place where Ding Ning resisted Ye Haoran's last sword, her body and lips trembled so that she couldn't speak.
"He's number one."
Li Xixing said these four words very simply.
At this time, he was the calmest in the group.
"He won't die."
Then the young man, who seemed to be a little afraid of the cold all the time, closed his collar and said seriously: "I'm sure."
Li Xixing's voice was steady and loud.
"He's number one...he won't die..."
Such a voice overwhelmed many exclamations and echoed in the valley.
Zhang Yi began to come to his senses.
He felt the echoes of the mountains.
He felt the eyes of all the selected students and teachers who practiced.
He looked at Ding Ning's blood spilled on the ground, and felt that the blood was emitting light. Even though it was still dark, he felt light falling from the sky.
He looked up, as if to see Xue Wangxu satisfied with him and the whole valley with a childlike mischievous smile.
He knows that this is the scenery.
The scenery brought by my little brother.