Ding Ning took a step forward, and the broken sword with tiny white flowers flew toward Ye Ming's wrist.

Because he was shocked before, Ding Ning's sword counterattack was not fast. However, because Ye Ming was too shocked, Ye Ming's movements seemed even more dull.

He wanted to collect the sword, but in this moment he found that Ding Ning's sword edge had cut to his five fingers.

With very short distances, he had no time to make more changes.

So he had no choice but to let go and abandon his sword.

Ding Ning's sword edge hit the hilt of his sword, allowing the sword to fly out to the side, completely breaking out of Ye Ming's control. Then he paused and did not attack again. He just looked at Ye Ming apologetically and said, "Sorry, Senior Brother Ye Ming."

Because he was too shocked, Ye Ming didn't even care too much about the fact that Ding Ning defeated himself in his insanity. He stared at Ding Ning with wide eyes and asked again: "Junior Brother Ding Ning, you have just broken through the realm, why is your current cultivation level close to the top level of Qi Refining?"

Ding Ning could understand his emotions and explained calmly: "Nangong Caishu gave me a pill, which I swallowed against the enemy He Chaoxi, so that I can achieve such cultivation."

Really defeated He Chaoxi?

Nangong Caishu and Ding Ning should have just met in the practice of the Sutra Cave. The two actually had such a friendship. They even gave Ding Ning such elixirs that could improve their cultivation?

Ye Ming began to believe that what Ding Ning said before was true. He looked at Ding Ning blankly and couldn't help but say, "No wonder you rejected Xie Rou without hesitation. It turned out that there was a relationship between Nangong Caishu."

Hearing this, Ding Ning suddenly felt bitter and said, "Senior Brother Ye Ming, your thoughts and considerations are too jumpy. You really don't have the ability to have a good conversation with you."

"It's only now that I understand what you meant."

Shi Xia walked to Ding Ning, bowed seriously to Ding Ning, and whispered: "When I fought with you, I said that I would try my best to control my strength to the lowest level of Qi Refining. You said that if I thought so, I would gain more opportunities for training. It turns out that your true cultivation is already above me. If both sides put in full force, you will defeat me quickly and easily. But you also deliberately pressed your strength to the lowest level of Qi Refining to fight me. The competition between me and my pure sword skills has taught me a lot, so I must thank you."

Ding Ning said calmly: "I will make such a choice, but because you made such a choice first, you don't have to thank me."

Shi Xia bowed again, said nothing more, and turned around and left.

"You defeated him with your sword skills?" Ye Ming, who was standing beside him, looked at Shi Xia leaving, and looked unbelievable again, "Junior Brother Ding Ning, it's only one month. How did you practice?"

"Senior Brother, you have too many questions. I can't explain it to you for a while. Why don't you ask what's going on after you arrive at the viewing platform?" Ding Ning couldn't stand it anymore and stretched out his hand to Ye Ming: "Give it the talisman!"

Just not far from where Ding Ning and Ye Ming fought, Zhang Yi and Su Qin stood at the tops of two old pine trees covered with vines.

"Junior brother, Ding Ning is indeed a genius who is indifferent to all. As senior brothers, we should help him with all our strength. How can we deal with him deliberately?"

Seeing the order talisman that Ye Ming handed over to leave, Zhang Yi turned his head and tried hard to persuade Su Qin, who looked cold and as cold as water, and said.

Su Qin glanced at him coldly, and his figure moved, and Lao Song was about to leave.

Zhang Yi was finally a little annoyed and paused. The old Song under his feet was suddenly shaken out of countless dead needles and flew out with a hissing sound.

"Junior Brother Su Qin! What do you think?" he said angrily.

Su Qin turned around and looked at him, sneered, "It's not the first day that you know me. You should understand that I, Su Qin, have never given up halfway through doing things."

"Don't think about driving anyone to fight Ding Ning Junior Brother." Zhang Yi floated up from the top of the old song and landed not far beside Su Qin, and said word by word: "I will never allow you to do this."

Su Qin raised his eyebrows.

Zhang Yi looked at him and continued with a firm expression, "As long as you do this again, I will take action."

"If you fight for yourself, you may not be able to win in the end. Do you have to save him?" Su Qin was silent for a moment and said sarcastically: "Since that's the case, I'll let him stay for another day."

Feeling the inverted meaning in Su Qin's words, Zhang Yi's brows couldn't help but frown deeply.

Su Qin turned around and left.

He looked at the fallen leaves on the soles of his boots expressionlessly, as he looked at the fallen leaves that were deeply trapped in the mud because of his fallen feet, and eventually became mixed with the soil and became part of the soil, and more coldness appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Regarding Ding Ning, he and Zhang Yi essentially have different views on these brothers in the sect.

Zhang Yi said that he would help each other... However, in his eyes, in this world of practitioners, there are only two possibilities: stepping on people or being stepped on.

If you can't step on people, you will only slowly rot like these fallen leaves that are stepped into the soil and become the most mediocre and inconspicuous part.

The more conspicuous the person, the more extraordinary he is, such as Zhang Yi and Ding Ning, the more he has to step on him earlier.

He was jealous of talent, but he was not afraid to be enemies with these people.

Because if you are even afraid of your opponent's talent, what courage will you have in the future to defeat stronger opponents and overcome those dangerous obstacles on the way to practice?

Four rays of wolf smoke ignited.

Su Qin slowly walked towards the area where the four rays of wolf smoke were ignited.

...

At the same time, a disciple of Qingteng Sword Academy who looked not outstanding and had a low-key and silent look was also slowly moving towards the direction where the wolf smoke was ignited.

His right hand was stretched into his arms from time to time and touched the small sword wrapped in cloth.

The aura emitted from the sword made warmth surge in his body from time to time, and even made him forget his hunger and thirst.

He is Mo Chen.

Suddenly, he paused, and a student who was also wearing the robe of the Qingteng Sword Courtyard walked out of the mist in front of him.

This is a tall boy with a golden sword on his back.

"Senior Brother Mo, I'm sorry."

Looking at Mo Chen directly opposite him, the young man saluted apologetically and pulled out the two long swords he carried with both hands. "I haven't fought today, and Senior Brother Mo, you should know that there are fewer and fewer opponents now, so it's really not easy to find."

Of course Mo Chen knew this young man. This young man was Li Danxia. Apart from He Chaoxi, Qingteng Sword Academy, had the most hope of entering the top three. Although his cultivation level was not as high as He Chaoxi and Zhang Yi and others, he had already broken through the second realm and entered the True Yuan realm.

Knowing that this was an opponent who could not be able to deal with with his true strength, Mo Chen took a deep breath, put his right hand into his arms, tightly grasped the hilt of the small sword, and then bowed to Li Danxia opposite, and whispered: "Junior Brother Li, I'm sorry."

Li Danxia was slightly stunned.

He thought Mo Chen was too heavy and disappointed, so he said the wrong thing, so he coughed slightly awkwardly, and said nothing more. He raised the two swords in his hand and made a gesture to ask the other party to take action.

Mo Chen raised his head.

His heart began to beat like a drum, and his eyes shone with unprecedented light.

This strange look made Li Danxia feel a strong sense of uneasiness in her heart.

Mo Chen took a deep breath, and a stream of true energy flowing out of the sea of ​​qi gushed out from his fingers without reservation!

Li Danxia's pupils contracted violently.

The cloth wrapped in the small sword was instantly torn to pieces by Mo Chen's true energy. The moment the silver-white small sword was exposed to the air, the true energy filled around the small sword was instantly swallowed by dense runes.

A bang exploded lightly.

Countless dazzling lights were emitted from the silver-white sword, and countless light threads floated up like snow-white dandelions, and their rapidly expanding breath even shook away Mo Chen's hair tied, allowing his long black hair to flutter back to the fullest.

At this moment, this student of Qingteng Sword Academy, who had a square face and was usually low-key and inconspicuous, exuded a heart-wrenching demonic nature.

Li Danxia subconsciously swallowed a saliva.

Feeling the terrifying aura emitted from the opponent's sword, the true energy in his body also poured into the two long swords in his hand without reservation.

The hilts of his two long swords were golden, but the body of his sword was red.

As his true energy was poured in, golden and red lights mixed together, and the two swords were really like two burning sunsets.

Mo Chen flew up and slashed out at the two sunsets with a sword.

When he slashed out this sword, countless scenes appeared in his mind.

He saw the people of Mo Hou Mansion completely ignore his existence, he saw the people of the Mo family in Ancheng who were living frugality, and saw countless people looking forward to him when he left Ancheng and set out for Changling. He saw that he was hitting walls everywhere in Changling and could not pass the assessment of many favorite academystical examinations. He saw the shadow of the Mo Mansion covering his body, he saw that he was helpless to write letters to Ancheng's home, and saw that the people in Ancheng's home asked for several dry herbs that were originally used to prolong the life of the elderly in the family, and decorated them with jade boxes and sent them to the home of a big man in Changling. He saw that he finally entered the Qingteng Sword Courtyard, but did nothing.

In the end, the picture in front of him was this small sword emitting countless snow-white puppet flowers.

His heart was filled with injustice.

He wanted to cut all the unfair scenes with one sword.

The flying snow-white cattail flowers and the burning sunset finally met.

All the colors of the sunset in Li Danxia's eyes instantly dissipated, and only countless white cattails were seen flying over.

His breathing paused completely.

A huge force surged, and the two swords in his hand broke from it, and the sword body that flew backwards slashed on him instead.

Two blood spilled out of his body.
Chapter completed!