Summer felt that Ding Ning's residual sword was very good when it was blooming and cleaning white flowers, and there was an abnormally pompous beauty.

Ding Ning's God's peace also temporarily made him forget the persecution of Su Qin, and gradually felt that this was a fair showdown.

“Please!”

He has a solemn sword.

There was a sound in the air, and the blue sword light struck between Ding Ning's chest.

Ding Ning cross the sword, but did not really swing the sword block.

Because the blue sword light is not as straight as the sword of most of the Dhexans, with the subtle movements of the body and wrist of the summer, this blue sword light appears somewhat distorted in the air, like a curved vine shaking, and the tip of the sword has been stabbed to the neck above Ding Ning's chest when it is really close to Ding Ning.

"This is the famous rattan sword method of the Ivy Sword Academy."

Just to see the hand of the summer, Xie Luo has been softly facing the side of the body of Xie Changsheng said: "this sword is very unique, is around the trend, some like you played around the sugar sticks around, the sword is mastered, to the fifth realm can use the flying sword, flying sword is also very skilled to walk this sword, the opponent is more difficult to grasp the sharpness of the sword or the sword is facing the real direction."

Thank you for the long-satisfied look of nods.

Just like this sword at this moment, it seems to be thorned to the chest, but the sword is punctured above, if the other sword has been downwards to prevent, and then find that the wrong direction, it has been a little slow.

If it comes to the sword showdown, even if it is a small time between flash ideas, it is possible to decide life and death.

He understood that Xie Luo was deliberately saying this to him at this moment, so that his eyes should not only fall on the outcome, but on these swords.

The two of them were slightly raised by the eyes, and there was a strange light in their eyes.

Because between the two of them, Ding Ning had already blocked the sword.

Ding Ning's last flower sword raised up, across the front of the throat, actually with a very accurate sword ridge to block the sharp of the green frost sword.

Then he fought back.

He leaped out, and the time of the wrong, the sword with the arm swing, but quickly poked toward the throat of the summer.

Summer is not panicked, the sword body is too late to take back, the whole arm is in the same place to shake up, the green frost sword shakes out an arc of the sword circle, anti-Cedinin's arm.

Ding Ning's arms were slightly collected, and the sword front and the sword of the blue frost sword in the summer hand again.

A little bit of Mars floats up.

The summer took a half-step back, and the action suddenly opened and closed, the whole sword or shot, or flung, and swung around him, and for a time his side was like a number of swaying twisting vines.

Ding Ning's front is also instantly full of dense ink-green sword shadow, this sword shadow has always stayed in front of him a foot or two, because the viewing platform can not hear this is not a loud two swords hit the sound, so give people the feeling, as if the two swords in the next ten hours there is no real contact.

However, only from a layer of golden dandelion in the air constantly blooming in the air, you can know that the sword in the hands of the two people in this short ten-hour period is constantly hitting.

“It seems that time and summer have suppressed cultivation, and do not want to take advantage of power, and now the two are pure sword skills.”He grinned his eyebrows slightly and said softly.

Xu Heshan said in an admiring tone: "Ding Ning is indeed very good, the rattan sword method of the rattan sword court is still in a tangent, if the sword body and the sword body close, it is easy to be wrapped around a twist and hang out."Especially in the summer hand on the ice on the green frost sword has a clean and strong adhesion, but each sword of Dingning is a sharper to the sword, or the sword is against the tip of the sword, even if it is to deal with the slap of the sword in the summer, it is absolutely not given the opportunity to be attached to the sword body and the sword body.

"His sword is very good."Xie nodded and said softly: "Although there is a residual, but the strength after the real air is not weak, although the sword body is short, but it is very suitable for wildfire swords through this complex and dense, and they change rapidly within a short distance."

"I take back the claim that this is a broken sword."Xie Changsheng looked at Ding Ning's Shi sword and said, "But Ding Ning is now completely defensive, how can he win?"

Xu Heshan said, "As long as you have enough patience, as long as you don't make mistakes, your opponents may make mistakes."

The respect in the eyes of the summer is getting stronger.

Looking at Ding Ning's incomparably quiet eyes and becoming more and more accurate and pure sword, he even felt that he had become a sword-smelting object.

He knew that he had to use a stronger sword to defeat Ding Ning.

He took a deep breath and handed the sword out again, and his still-witted left hand struck at the hilt of the green frosted sword with an alarming speed.

There was a strong breath along the hilt of the sword, blown away with the sword.

A soft sound.

The frost on the green frost sword had become thicker and thicker, and it had become a hard frost shell.

Now these frost shells have cracked, such as four or five sharp swords, which are emitted forward.

These frost shells are thin and sharp, not like those who rolled up in the morning and evening before, if they are stabbed by any frost shell, they are indistinguishable from being stabbed by a real thin sword.

Many people on the observation deck suffered a sharp contraction of the pupils.

This sword is clearly the key to victory.

Ding Ning's face remained calm.

Hunning... the number of sharp and soft sounds.

The last flower-sand sword in his hand swept over these frost shells sharply.

He did not use much force, the sword is just pursuing fast.

Because these thin frost shells are sharp, but very brittle, they are easy to break.

All the flaps on him broke in an instant.

In the next instant, his mouth was a low drink, his sword crossed over, and he shot hard on the sword of the thorny frost sword.

The summer stagnates a little, before he forced Ding Ning and his sword body to meet, at this time he did not think that but Ding Ning would use such a sword.

He knew that he was not right, and suddenly a sharp roar, the real air in his body poured into the sword body, and the sword of the green frost sword once again poured a layer of frost.

The sound of the real air on the two swords exploded a ponton mixed with countless fine frost waves.Summer is extremely skilled twisting, turn the wrist, you will fly the sword in Ding Ning's hand.

However, at this moment, Ding Ning took another half of the steps, he tightened his body, held the sword hilt of death, and pressed the weight of the body.

Summer only felt that his sword seemed to be pressing a boulder on his body, and he could not flip it at all.

Sneak, like shaved ice, Ding Ning's sword body, but has been quickly cut down along his sword, cut the layer of frost that has just come from his sword is all flying.

The fluffy blue flying frost sprayed on the clothes of the summer, on the face, for a time, the eyebrows and hair of the summer turned blue.

In the summer, the heart of the cold life, desperately pumping the sword forward.

Ding Ning's sword and his body were separated, but in an instant it was a shock.

Only this shock shot, countless real air formed fine white flowers and blue ice suddenly accelerated, a flow of water on the face of the summer.

Summer eyes cannot be closed.

Only for a moment, he felt a cold sword quickly approaching his lower abdomen.

He snorted and slammed his sword toward the cold sword.

However, the cold sword was rapidly retracting, and in an instant it was to his left rib.

In the summer, he opened his eyes and put his sword again.

However, he saw only a small white flower moving towards his left rib.

The ink-green sword in Ding Ning's hand, but it converged all the real air, like a shadow silently moving forward in the air, and it had reached his right shoulder.

His pupils contracted violently, and his body suddenly stiffened.

A soft sound.

Ding Ning's hand, the little ink-green sword only patted him on the shoulder and took it back.

Then Ding Ning took a step back and no longer attacked with the sword.

On the podium, many people breathed.

A cheer sounded in the place where the students of the Aries Cave were gathered.

"I can't believe I can win like this."

Xie Changsheng took a deep breath, he can be sure that if he changed himself, he may not be able to hide from the late summer, let alone launch such a smooth counterattack, directly win.

Xu Heshan and Xie Shuo were silent.

Although the heart is hoping that Ding Ning can win, but Ding Ning in this pure sword skill competition, with such a perfect performance to win, still brought a great impact to their hearts.

The summer brain was also a little blank, and some of him could not believe that Ding Ning had defeated him in this way, but after counting, he returned to God.

He looked at his right shoulder.

He knew very well that if the sword of Fang Caiding Ning was cut down, even if he did not use any real anger, it would be enough to unload his right arm.

"I have lost."

He bowed to Ding Ning with sincerity, "Ding Ning brother, your sword skill is exquisite, ordinary people can't match it."

“Dy, can Ding Ning’s performance satisfy you?”

On the observation deck, Xue, who was covered with a thin blanket, must smile, and said to Di Qingmei on one side.

Di Qingmei wanted to stay calm, but his brow could not help trembling, and finally his face was blue.

"Don't look ugly like that."

However, Xue forgot to look at him calmly and calmly, saying softly, "No matter what you think of me, after all, the white sheep and the vine are united, and in the future, you and I, you and I, perhaps because of such a disciple, and your face will add a lot of brilliance."

Di Qingmei's heart suddenly trembled, he turned his head and looked at Xue.

Xue forgot to smile faintly, but looked up at the white clouds in the sky, some sentimental softly said: "A white sheep hole is destined to no longer exist, the more you care about the dispute of this portal, but the more you remind others that the white sheep hole is still substantive."You should think of it, Ding Ning is my student, but it can also be your student."

"If the heart is not broad, even this piece of sky can not tolerate, can you tolerate these mountains, and can you move to the mountains in the distance?" 」After a while, Xue forgot to say this indifferently.

Di Qingmei's heart suddenly jumped sharply, and his hands began to tremble.

(This evening on the way, there is no way to update, so at least the first word out of this chapter ~ happy reading)