"When it comes to the principle that sword is fate, I have learned a lot when assisting the garrison to kill the enemy on the border of Yuezhi Kingdom in the past two years."

Zhou Yiyi looked at Ding Ning calmly, held another black iron sword without a front, and said, "How can a young man like you, who has not even walked out of Changling and has never seen the real wind and sand in the battle formation be able to teach me a lesson?"

Ding Ning looked at the young man who had a bun on his tongue, but began to emit an iron-blooded aura with a sword in his hand, and said seriously: "I just hope that after this battle, you will still have such aura. You must understand that if you don't lose, how can you win."

Zhou Yiyi's brows suddenly frowned, and a layer of cold light flashed across his face.

"Do you want to use such words to disturb my mood? This is probably a method that only people in the martial arts world will use when they fight fiercely."

He swords across his chest, expels all the dryness in his body, and then says coldly: "Let's start."

With his sword spreading across his chest, all the people watching the battle on both sides of the Taiwan Strait instantly became absolutely concerned.

"In fact, this is not an absolutely fair showdown."

A sound rang out on the river slope.

The one who made a sound was a pretty boy wearing a luxurious fox-wool coat.

"Even he is here!"

Many people recognized that this beautiful young man ranked seventh in the talent list, Yi Xin, a genius from the Xinjian Sect.

Then, many people thought that Yi Xin's father was a high-ranking and powerful adult in Hongyang Academy.

It’s just that Yi Xin ranked seventh in the talent list, but no one felt that there was any problem.

Because in a trial of Xinjian Sect last autumn, Yi Xin had already publicly revealed his strength in the fourth realm. He himself was the student with the fastest cultivation of Xinjian Sect. The Xinjian Sect's sword is extremely unique. Even if he has not reached the fifth realm and cannot control the flying sword, the unique Xinjian Sword can still allow practitioners of Xinjian Sect to condense the sword energy to hurt or hurt their opponents with their mind power.

Such a person speaks out, which is naturally sufficient.

"You only paid attention to the rankings in the Talent and Jun Book, but ignored that Ding Ning only started practicing last year. And although his ranking is ahead, he remembers clearly that he is only at the lowest level of the third level, and Zhou Liyi is already at the highest level of the third level. Whether from the time of practice or from the perspective of cultivation, this battle itself is not as fair as you think."

Feeling the gaze of the people around him, Yi Xin continued without caring about it: "So even if you lose, it won't mean anything."

Many people couldn't help but frown and found that they had indeed overlooked such a problem.

Zhang Yi was convinced and bowed to Yi Xinyao, saying, "This person is a gentleman."

Xie Changsheng curled his lips. Although he had blind confidence in Ding Ning and felt that Yi Xin was useless, he also knew that Yi Xin had good intentions. In this way, even if Ding Ning lost, he would not be as embarrassing as Fan Wuque.

"But will Ding Ning lose?" he snorted coldly.

"Of course we don't think so." Nangong Caishu whispered: "But most people here probably have the opposite ideas to us."

Xie Changsheng was slightly stunned. After seeing the expressions on the faces of the people around him, he suddenly became angry.

If he had time, he might have to do something again.

But Ding Ning didn't give him enough time at this moment.

Because at this moment, Ding Ning on the stone platform was already calmly crossing his sword to his chest and said, "Please."

The cold voice cut through the air ahead of him and clearly entered the ears of everyone watching the battle.

In the next moment, it turned into a shrill sound of swords.

Before Ding Ning's figure moved, the long sword in his hand had dragged out more than ten sword marks in the air ahead.

The white sword energy flowing from the black sword body crisscrossed, and a white sword talisman formed in front of him in an instant.

"Aries Sword Talismanship!"

"So fast!"

All the noise disappeared instantly and turned into exclamations!

Chen Yi's breathing paused, but his eyes widened to the extreme.

He also recognized that this was the sword force of the Aries Sword Talisman, but it was different from the sword Talisman that dealt with him. It was not that the green mountains on both sides of the shore rose, but that the sword Talisman directly turned into a big river.

"How could it be so fast..."

Zhang Yi's face was also full of shock.

A moment ago, he was still deeply worried whether Ding Ning would use this kind of iron sword without a sharp edge. However, now it seems that Ding Ning's use of the sword is easier, and this sword is faster!

Zhou Liyi never thought that Ding Ning took action so decisively, nor did she think that Ding Ning's sword talisman was so sharp.

In his eyes, Ding Ning could no longer be seen, but only a big river was pouring out.

Ding Ning is really strong!

With such a sword, it is no longer worthwhile to be in the talent list.

He was shocked, and such thought flashed through his mind, but a sharp roar burst out from his mouth.

His sword was originally horizontal in his chest, which was the etiquette of starting during the duel of the Great Qin Dynasty. However, at this time, he pushed the sword forward directly.

His right arm trembled, followed by his five fingers.

The majestic and pure true energy poured into the sword body of the black sword at an astonishing speed, and then turned into dazzling yellow light.

In front of him, it seemed like a yellow embankment appeared, shaking the river without any tricks.

His true energy cultivation is two small realms higher than Ding Ning, so he doesn't need any tricks at all, he just needs to use the most secure method to fight.

As soon as he saw him performing such a sword, Lu Duofeng and Xin Jianli, who were watching the battle not far away from Xie Changsheng and others, showed joy on their faces.

In their opinion, the battle was defeated by the right intention.

There was a dull sound of bang.

The river collapsed, but the yellow embankment still did not disappear, and continued to press forward.

Just this sword, Zhou Liyi has already shown strength that is absolutely superior to Ding Ning.

Although the stone platform is wide, the power of Zhou Fuyi's sword almost enveloped half of the stone platform. The seemingly slow, but the energy that looked like a mountain had already pressed against Ding Ning.

Ding Ning's face remained the same.

The sword in his hand was handed forward, and a wildfire appeared in front of him.

This wildfire seemed thin, but it just offset the remnant force of Zhou's sword.

There was a slight sound when he was.

Zhou Freeyi was slightly stunned.

The blunt sword tip in Ding Ning's hand penetrated the overflowing vitality, hitting the sword body he was pushing forward.

With the help of this sword, Ding Ning's body floated back skillfully.

Zhou Liyi's eyes narrowed slightly. He took a deep breath and his chest swelled up. However, the true energy in his body was pressed by this breath and poured into the sword in his hand faster and started a counterattack immediately.

However, at this moment, his breathing paused slightly.

Ding Ning, who was flying in the air, had already set off his sword again.

His sword posture had an inexplicable beauty and rhythm, and a white sword talisman had been formed at this time.

The white sword talisman disappeared and suddenly turned into countless burning lights.

It was clearly early in the morning, but there was a sunset in the air ahead of him.

It was extremely smooth, almost subconsciously, Zhou Freeyi waved his sword upwards.

The true energy that poured into his straight sword body in his hand instantly turned into a yellow cloud flying upwards. The sword intent was elegant, as if it was about to fly to the sky.

A loud bang exploded.

The sunset transformed by the talisman cannot withstand the power of this sword and completely exploded in an instant.

The broken red flames and yellow clouds mixed together, and in an instant, a brilliant ray of light that was dozens of feet long formed above the stone platform.

The brilliant rays of light illuminate the dim ice surface on both sides and the middle, splashing out more colors, which is an extremely beautiful scenery.

However, almost all the practitioners' eyes did not stop on the ray of glow, but fell in front of Zhou Freeyi's body.

There, Ding Ning had already fallen.

Ding Ning's body was only a few steps away from the edge of the stone platform behind, but his face was still extremely quiet. At this time, he had already set his sword forward.

At this time, Zhou Yiyi was feeling extremely refreshing. The sword he had just now was called "Huang Yunshou Chixia", and the sword talisman of Ding Ning was like coming up and cooperating with his sword.

In the past few years, he has not used such a sword that is so full, so comfortable and worthy of reminiscence.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

His sword was gone and he was still rising high.

However, Ding Ning's sword has been released.

A simple sword talisman has been formed in front of Ding Ning.

His pupils shrank violently, and he realized that Ding Ning had deliberately used such a sword to induce him to use the sword force of Huang Yun slashing Chixia!

An extremely violent whistle burst out from his mouth.

The long sword in his hand slashed down at a speed that exceeded the usual limit!

“It’s still slow.”

Someone sighed on the river bank.
To be continued...