Ding Ning looked at the general of the Qin Army approvingly, and then his eyes fell on his sword.
This is a thin blue sword with golden and yellow runes on it, which looks like an enlarged dragonfly wing.
This small cyan sword is very suitable as a flying sword, and it is one of several flying swords that were shot down into the mud by Changsun Qianxue just now.
This is also the only flying sword among those flying swords that can fly back into the hand after being shot down by Changsun Qianxue.
Qin Jun didn't move much as a whole, but just differentiated in the middle to make way.
The general of the Qin army stepped out of the formation and walked towards Ding Ning.
At this time, the distance was getting closer, reflecting the starlight in the sky, even Song Wei, who was not a practitioner on the hillside, could clearly see the face of this general of the Qin Army.
This is a man in his thirties, there are not many traces of wind and frost on his face, although his face is grim, he still looks like a scholar.
Ding Ning bowed his head to the Qin army general who came out, and said, "Looking at your saber, it should be a practitioner from Qinghe Sword Academy?"
The general of the Qin Army also nodded in return, and said, "Qinghe Sword Academy, Yu Yanshan."
Ding Ning did not give his name like the other party, but continued, "As a practitioner of Qinghe Sword Academy, he should have come to the battlefield not long ago."
The general of the Qin army named Yu Yanshan understood the meaning of his words very keenly, and said in a low voice, without any disguise: "Although it is the same as many places of practice in Changling, it is forced to obey the imperial city rules. dispatched, but when it comes to the front line, I can understand the scarcity of practitioners for the army."
"So you actually care about the military, especially the life and death of those who are with you."
Ding Ning calmly said this, and a sharp hiss sounded in the air beside him.
A piece of dark green metal shards flew up from the ground beside him, hovering beside him.
This piece of dark green metal fragments comes from the metal ball thrown in Xueguguan before. The official name of this kind of talisman in the Dachu military is Lujin Shaqiu. The name is simple but very murderous. Rune, once the flying speed reaches a certain level, it can destroy the vitality balance on the rune vessel and produce a violent explosion.
Although this kind of metal fragment is hard, it is quite different from the sword tire, especially the engraved runes on it are naturally not specially made for flying, but now it is obvious that Ding Ning actually regarded one of the fragments as a flying sword. Use the sword.
"You want to use this as a sword?"
Yu Yanshan frowned deeply. Even being able to communicate with the fragments of runes on such a fragment is already a terrifying ability. However, even with a normal flying sword, practitioners who have never been in contact with it before cannot avoid it. It will be very rusty.
The fight between Feijian and Feijian was only in an instant, not to mention that the brittleness of this metal could not withstand a violent collision at all.
In the simplest terms, as long as there is a head-to-head collision between such a piece of metal fragment and his flying sword, it will be completely shattered.
"The simpler the runes, combined with some direct sword moves, can have unexpected effects." Ding Ning looked at this Changling practitioner who refused to take advantage of him before the duel, and said without hesitation: "And I don't want my sword seen."
Yu Yanshan took a deep breath.
Under such circumstances, no one would have the desire to talk nonsense.
"please."
Accompanied by his very solemn voice, a crisp sword sound sounded from his side, and then the thin flying sword in his hand, like a dragonfly's wings, brought out a sharp arc of light, and lay across in front of him.
This is completely in accordance with the etiquette of Changling duels, Ding Ning nodded without saying much, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and pointed towards Yu Yanshan.
A stream of true essence silently flowed from his fingertips, and disappeared into the surrounding air, while the irregular piece of metal fragments that looked like arrowheads suddenly accelerated, with a loud bang, as if flying on the surface of water. Like floating tiles, there are five or six erratic shadows.
"Crazy tracks?"
Yu Yanshan's breathing suddenly stopped, and the depths of his eyes were full of disbelief.
This is clearly a sword move from his master Qinghe Sword Academy, but when it is used in the opponent's hands at this time, not only is the sword intent unmatched by most people in Qinghe Sword Academy, but it also brings a kind of sword move that even he does not have. The spirit and perfect taste.
The extreme shock at this moment made his reaction a few minutes slower than usual.
He reacted only when the piece of metal was only a few feet away from his throat. The flying sword lying in front of him was shaken violently, and there was a roaring sound from the thin sword.
This flying sword is just like this, smashing upwards fiercely!
This is the "big beat on the shore" in Qinghe Sword Sutra, which means that the big waves hit the table with absolute, crushing spirits and bones.
Whether it is fair or not is only before the war.
For a swordsman like him, once the battle begins, he must spare no effort to find the opponent's flaws.
The essential difference between the opponent's metal fragments and sword tires made him only need a violent collision to win.
Ding Ning's face did not change at all, he still pointed and swiped downwards, and the sword style changed again!
The metal fragments that were originally stabbing at Yu Yanshan suddenly jumped up, and the fierce meaning changed into a gentle meaning that swayed in the wind in an instant, and it was as light as the edge of Yu Yanshan's sword energy. It was slippery, like a piece of driftwood was rushed by the wave, but jumped from the top of the wave with its strength.
"Floating!"
Seeing such a delicate sword, Yu Yanshan, whose pupils shrank violently, couldn't control his emotions this time, and called out the name of the sword.
This sword is still the sword style in the Qinghe Sword Sutra!
While he was crying out in surprise, there was a shock from his waist.
An ordinary hundred-refined black iron sword was pulled out by his right hand. The moment the sword was just unsheathed, dozens of thin green chains sputtered out with the violent shock, hitting the sword that was only a few meters away from his eyebrows. Metal shards feet away.
Many Changling practitioners who are good at flying swords will have two swords, but one of the sabers is basically a decoration, because often after the flying swords fail, if there is no help from the servants, otherwise even if there is another sword, it will be very difficult. It is difficult to keep up with the speed of the opponent's flying sword.
So Yu Yanshan's sword to prevent melee is just an ordinary long sword in the army. I am afraid that after arriving in the army, I discovered that many talismans were used against the swordsman after the swordsman launched the flying sword, so Only with this one.
But it was just this change of sword style, even this kind of sword preparation was forced to use it.
Moreover, the opponent used all the sword styles of his master Qinghe Sword Academy!
With a soft puff sound, the piece of metal shards released several streams of air as if out of control, and ejected into the sky, but just avoided dozens of sword qi blasted out from his prepared sword.
Yu Yanshan screamed sharply, and the flying sword in front of him lost control and flew across the sky, making a shrill sound of piercing through the air, chasing the piece of metal like a meteor.
At the same time, Yu Yanshan's feet trampled on the ground fiercely, and the moment the ground suddenly sank, his entire body fell towards Ding Ning like a meteorite.
It's just this fight between breaths, he has already confirmed that he doesn't know how far he is from the opponent in terms of Feijian's attainments.
That being the case, only close quarters have a chance of winning.