Shi Xia felt that Ding Ning's broken sword was very beautiful when it was in full bloom with pure white flowers, and it had an unusually poignant beauty.
Ding Ning's peaceful expression also temporarily made him forget about being persecuted by Su Qin, and gradually felt that this was a fair duel.
"please!"
He solemnly drew his sword.
There was a clear piercing sound in the air, and the blue sword light struck between Ding Ning's chest and abdomen.
Ding Ning swung his sword horizontally, but he didn't really swing his sword down to block it.
Because the cyan sword light is not as straight as the swords of most sword scriptures of the Great Qin Dynasty, with the subtle movements of Shi Xia's body and wrist, this cyan sword light appears a little distorted in the air, like a curved The green vines were shaking, and when the tip of the sword was really close to Ding Ning's body, it had already pierced Ding Ning's neck above his chest.
"This is the famous vine-wrapping sword technique of the Ivy Sword Academy."
Seeing Tokia's attack, Xie Rou said softly to Xie Changsheng who was beside him, "The sword movement of this sword technique is very unique, it is a twirling movement, a bit like the candy stick you used to play when you were young. Going around, the sword posture has been mastered proficiently. When the flying sword can be used above the fifth level, the flying sword is also very skilled in this kind of sword posture. It is even more difficult for the opponent to grasp the true direction of the sword tip or the sword edge. "
Xie Changsheng nodded solemnly.
Just like this at this moment, the sword seems to be piercing the chest and abdomen, but when the sword moves around, it instead stabs upwards. If the opponent's sword has already moved downwards to prevent it, and then finds that it is wrong to move upwards, it will be a bit slow.
If it's time for the flying sword duel, even a tiny moment between flashes of thought may decide life or death.
He understood that Xie Rou specifically said this to him at this moment, so that his eyes should not only focus on the result of the victory or defeat, but focus on these sword moves.
Xu Heshan, who was beside the two of them, raised his brows slightly, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
Because between the two of them talking, Ding Ning already blocked the sword.
Ding Ning's Remnant Flower Sword was lifted up and placed across the front of his throat, and he blocked the Qingshuang Sword's tip with the spine of the sword very precisely.
Then he launched a counterattack.
He jumped out with one step, and passed by Shixia, the broken sword swung his arm, but quickly poked towards Shixia's throat.
Shi Xia didn't panic either, the sword body didn't have time to retract, but the whole arm swung in place, Qingshuang sword shook out an arc-shaped sword circle, cutting Ding Ning's arm backwards.
Ding Ning retracted his arm slightly, and the sword edge met the Qingshuang Sword in Shixia's hand again.
A little spark floated up.
Shi Xia took half a step back, and his movements suddenly opened and closed. The whole sword was slapped, or swung, and swayed sideways beside him. Twisted Ivy.
Ding Ning's body was instantly filled with dense dark-green sword shadows, and this sword shadow always stayed a foot or two in front of him, because the sound of the two swords colliding could not be heard on the viewing platform. So it feels like the two swords haven't really touched in the next ten or so breaths.
However, just from layers of sparks constantly blooming in the air like golden dandelions, one can know that the swords in the hands of the two are constantly colliding in this short period of ten breaths.
"Tokia seems to have suppressed his cultivation and didn't want to take advantage of his strength. Now the two are competing in pure sword skills." Xie Changsheng frowned slightly and said softly.
Xu Heshan said in an admiring tone: "Ding Ning is indeed very good. The most important thing about the vine entanglement sword technique of Qingteng Sword Academy is the word entanglement. If the sword body sticks to the sword body, it is easy to be twisted and twisted." Fly out. Especially the frost on the Qingshuang sword in Shixia's hand has the effect of icing, and the adhesion is stronger, but every sword of Ding Ning is the sword edge to the sword edge, or the sword body to the sword tip, even if It is to deal with Tokatsu's slapping sword posture, absolutely not giving the opponent's sword body and sword body a chance to stick to it."
"His sword is actually pretty good." Xie Rou nodded, and said softly: "Although it is flawed, the power after infusing true energy is not weak. Although the sword is short, it is very suitable for the Wildfire Sword Classic. A kind of complicated and dense sword posture that changes rapidly within a short distance."
"I take back the saying that this is a broken sword." Xie Changsheng looked at Ding Ning's Shi Jian solemnly, and said, "But Ding Ning is completely defending now, how can he win?"
Xu Heshan said in a deep voice: "As long as you have enough patience, as long as you don't make mistakes, your opponent may make mistakes."
The respect in Shi Xia's eyes grew stronger and stronger.
Seeing Ding Ning's incomparably peaceful eyes and his sword movements becoming more and more precise and proficient, he even felt that he had become a sword training target.
He knew that he had to use a stronger sword to defeat Ding Ning.
He took a deep breath, and at the same time as he handed out the sword in his hand again, his left hand, which had been secretly gathering momentum, struck the hilt of the Qingshuang Sword at an astonishing speed.
A gust of energy exploded along the hilt and against the blade.
There was a light click.
The frost formed on the Cyan Frost Sword had already become thicker and thicker, turning into a hard frost shell.
Now these frost shells are cracked, like four or five sharp sword blades, shooting forward.
These frost shells are thin and sharp, no different from the fallen leaves rolled up by He Zhaoxi before, if being stabbed by any frost shell, it is no different from being stabbed by a real thin sword.
The pupils of many people on the viewing platform shrank violently.
This sword is obviously the key to victory.
Ding Ning's face remained calm.
Chi Chi Chi Chi... There were several sharp and soft noises.
The Last Flower Remnant Sword in his hand swept across these frost shells sharply.
He didn't use much force, the sword was just pursuing speed.
Because these light frosting crusts are sharp but brittle and break easily.
All the frost shells that shot at him shattered in an instant.
In the next instant, he let out a deep yell, and his sword swung across, and slapped fiercely on the sword of the stabbing Qingshuangjian.
Shi Xia froze for a moment, he was the one who forced Ding Ning to intersect his sword before, but at this time he did not expect that Ding Ning would use such a sword gesture instead.
He knew something was wrong, so he screamed instantly, the true energy in his body surged into the sword, and a layer of frost surged on the sword of Qingshuangjian again.
With a puff, the zhenqi attached to the two swords collided, and a wave of air mixed with countless fine frost exploded. Shixia twisted his body and turned his wrist extremely skillfully, and was about to twist and fly the sword in Ding Ning's hand.
However, at this very moment, Ding Ning took another half step forward, his body was tense, he held the sword hilt tightly, and pressed the weight of his body onto it.
Shi Xia only felt that a huge rock was pressed on his sword, and it couldn't turn over at all.
With a scoff, like shaved ice, Ding Ning's sword has already been sliced along his sword rapidly, causing the thick layer of frost that had just formed on his sword to be scattered away.
The fluffy blue flying frost was sprayed on Shixia's clothes, and on his face, Shixia's eyebrows and hair turned blue for a while.
Shi Xia felt a sudden chill in his heart, and desperately drew his sword and leaped backwards.
Ding Ning's sword separated from his sword body, but it was a shock and a beat in an instant.
Just with this shock and beat, the fine white flowers formed by countless true qi and the blue frost suddenly accelerated, and hit Shixia's face like a stream of water.
Shi Xia couldn't help but close his eyes.
Only at this moment, he felt a cold sword intent quickly attacking his lower abdomen.
With a stern voice, he swung his sword towards the back of that icy sword intent.
However, that icy sword intent was quickly withdrawn, reaching his left rib in an instant.
Tokia forcefully opened his eyes, and swung the sword again.
However, all he could see was a thin white flower heading towards his left side.
The dark green broken sword in Ding Ning's hand has restrained all his true energy, and moved forward in the air like a shadow, reaching his right shoulder.
His pupils contracted violently, and his body suddenly stiffened.
There was a soft snap.
The small dark green sword in Ding Ning's hand just patted him on the shoulder before taking it back.
Then Ding Ning took a step back and stopped attacking with his sword.
With a whoosh, many people on the viewing platform let out a sigh of relief.
A burst of cheers sounded at the place where the disciples of Baiyang Cave gathered.
"I didn't expect to win like this."
Xie Changsheng took a deep breath. He was sure that if he had changed himself, he might not have been able to dodge Guo Shixia's blow just now, let alone launch such a hearty counterattack to directly win.
Xu Heshan and Xie Rou were silent.
Although they all hoped that Ding Ning would win, Ding Ning's perfect performance in this competition of pure sword skills still brought a great shock to their hearts.
Shixia's brain was also a little blank, he couldn't believe that Ding Ning had defeated him like this, but after counting breaths, he came back to his senses.
He glanced over his right shoulder.
He knew very well that if Ding Ning's sword slashed along the trend, even without any real energy, it would be enough to remove his right arm.
"I lost."
He bowed to Ding Ning sincerely, "Junior Brother Ding Ning, your swordsmanship is exquisite, beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"Dean Di, is Ding Ning's performance satisfactory to you?"
On the viewing platform, Xue Wangxu, who was wearing a thin blanket, stroked his beard and smiled, and said to Di Qingmei who was on the side.
Di Qingmei wanted to keep calm, but his brows couldn't help trembling, and his face turned ashen in the end.
"Don't have such an ugly face."
However, Xue Wangxu looked at him peacefully, and said in a serious and soft voice: "No matter what you think of me, after all, Aries and Ivy are one. In the future, you and I may have such a disciple. And it puts a lot of radiance on the face."
Di Qing's eyebrows trembled suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Xue Wangxu.
Xue Wangxu smiled faintly, but looked up at the white clouds in the sky, and said softly with some sentimentality: "The Aries Cave is destined to cease to exist, the more you care about this family dispute, the more you remind others that the Aries Cave is still substantial. exist. You should change your position and think about it, Ding Ning is my student, but he can also be your student."
"If you are not broad-minded, you can't even accommodate this piece of sky, how can you accommodate these mountains, and how can you move to distant mountains?" After a pause, Xue Wangxu said this sentence lightly.
Di Qingmei's heart suddenly beat violently, and her hands began to tremble uncontrollably.