Back at Youxutian, Bai Susu and others quickly surrounded him.

Seeing Ding Ling appearing unscathed, everyone then all brought their hearts to their hearts.

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back. I thought you would want to fight to the death with others like before." Bai Susu patted her chest, her nervous and worried look on her face finally disappeared.

"Master Stupid, I used to fight because I couldn't do it. Now I haven't even seen anyone. I'll fight for it. Let's retreat first." Ding Ling also breathed, but he soon cried: "But it's really embarrassing. Even if I didn't see anyone, we three masters of the Holy Realm were scared away by a sword."

At this time, Mingyue stepped out of the void, and she was still holding the Xingtian axe in her hand. She said lightly: "That sword is extraordinary. It can compete with Xuanyuan Sword, and can withstand the slash of Xingtian axe and keep it... This sword must be an ancient divine object."

Ding Ling thought of the arrogant and domineering momentum of the spirit sword, and couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes, the sword seems to have become a spirit. I'm unhappy when I see it..."

At this time, Feng Wanxue said thoughtfully: "Get spirit? Spirituality? Ding Ling, do you see clearly what the sword body and hilt of the sword look like?"

Ding Ling was slightly stunned: "I didn't pay attention."

Bai Susu and Zuo Ling, who came to his senses, also shook their heads at the same time: "No, it's too urgent, I didn't see clearly at all."

However, when Zuo Ling finished speaking, she looked shocked.

Her expression fell into Feng Wanxue's eyes. Looking at Feng Wanxue's inquiring gaze, Zuo Ling bit her lip. She hesitated for a moment before she made up her mind and said, "Let's go out. I have videos here, can you recognize them?"

Video recording?

Zuo Ling faced everyone's eyes and said bitterly: "I'm going to hide it from you. Although Tiance Mansion is an official practice organization, our gadgets are not less than agents."

As he said that, Zuo Ling pointed to his chest.

Ding Ling looked at him and he was immediately attracted by Zuo Ling's plump and towering chest.

There is no doubt that Zuo Ling is a standard beauty. At the age of 24, she is already mature in both physical and mental health. Compared with Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue, Zuo Ling knows better how to show her strengths...

"Good breasts." Ding Ling murmured, but he quickly wondered: "Is it a fake breast?"

Zuo Ling's face was instantly covered with blood, and she said angrily: "Who asked you to look at your chest? I asked you to look at the button!"

In fact, it was not just Ding Ling, but even Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue were looking at her Mariana deep groove...

After she reminded her, Ding Ling saw that the first button on her chest was indeed a little wrong.

"Spy-level camera, 1080p high-definition and high-speed video recording." Zuo Ling took out a device the size of Huo Caihong from behind his waist and said, "Do you have a computer here?"

"Just kidding... This is Youxutian."

...

After watching Zuo Ling open the memory card and select a file close to 4 g, Ding Ling couldn't help but take a breath: "How long have you been secretly recording?"

"I only started recording after going up the mountain. At most, I told you that this is an unprocessed full HD camera." Zuo Ling gave Ding Ling a blank look and then turned on the player.

After waiting for five seconds, the player opened the file. Zuo Ling said dissatisfiedly: "Your computer should be replaced."

Ding Ling smiled and his attention quickly focused on the monitor.

The scene appeared when they were halfway up the mountain. Zuo Ling dragged the player progress bar and waited for a few seconds. The picture was almost forward to the time when Ding Ling used the snow to block the river.

In the full HD picture, Ding Ling was majestic. As soon as the snow blocked the river came out, the situation was reversed.

At this time, several girls turned their heads and looked at Ding Ling at the same time.

Ding Ling looked at Zuo Ling and said, "Sister Zuo Ling, will you report it?"

Zuo Ling blinked, and looked at Bai Susu and Feng Wanxue who looked at her at the same time. She smiled helplessly: "I thought we were all friends."

Ding Ling smiled awkwardly: "Okay, this is a broken mental method that I have practiced. Now Mingyue has only recovered to the fifth level. Every time I master one level of mental method, I can comprehend a sword move. These three moves are called Sha Polang, Qianjun Po, and Xue Lianjiang... It has power. The only shame that I am not a swordsman, so I can't lock in the target."

"No wonder..." Feng Wanxue murmured: "I heard from my father that in the past, the most popular thing in the world of practice was to practice swordsmanship. Japan's swordsmanship was passed down from our Central Plains during the Tang Dynasty. Later, with the rise of swordsmanship, swordsmanship gradually declined. Moreover, many swordsmanship and mental techniques were lost."

Bai Susuqi said: "Wanxue, how do you know so much?"

Feng Wanxue smiled slightly and said, "Our Feng family used to be a swordsmanship family, but later changed to sword-making. In fact, each of the four major families has the ability to hold the box. Aren't you also the inheritance of mechanical techniques?"

Bai Suan Nodded.

At this time, Ding Ling suddenly asked, "What are the other two?"

Feng Wanxue said: "The Gu family is boxing, that is, close-fitting fighting, but close-fitting fighting is almost useless with the rise of sword-controlling techniques."

Bai Susu glared at her.

Feng Wanxue burst into laughter: "Where is the Feng family, the Fu Shi family, they are also the richest among several families. Fu is making more money by selling spiritual pills... basically in short supply."

Mingyue, who had been quietly looking at the monitor, said, "Stop making trouble, hurry up and watch."

Her words attracted everyone's attention, and the picture on the monitor was already placed at the moment when the spirit sword attacked Ding Ling.

I didn't feel anything before, but now in the player, I only saw a light brush and passed through it. At this speed... If Ding Ling hadn't been prepared in advance, he would have no way to hide and no way to avoid it!

"Too fast, look down on me."

As the picture passed, the scene where the sword knocked the Xuanyuan Sword away and then collapsed the entire temple.

The dust dissipated, and the spirit sword floated quietly in the air, revealing its original face.

I saw that in the picture, it stood proudly in the air, as if it was an isolated swordsman, looking at Ding Ling in front of me.

Zuo Ling pressed the pause, Feng Wanxue approached the monitor, and his eyes seemed to be about to fall.

"I'll try to enlarge it." Zuo Ling chose to take a screenshot and then enlarge it several times.

I saw a pattern like a silver dragon engraved on the body of the sword. Seven lights that seemed to be there and not be there were.

Feng Wanxue's face changed drastically.

"Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword!"

Hearing Feng Wanxue's exclamation, Ding Ling was instantly stunned.

The Seven-Star Dragon Abyss Sword ranks fifth among the ten ancient divine weapons. According to legend, it was created by Ou Yezi and Gan Jiang. Although Ding Ling's fish intestines are also ancient divine weapons, they are only eighth!

Who is able to use such awesome magical weapon?

Feng Wanxue gave the answer, but her tone did not change, but her voice began to tremble slightly.

"Sword...Saint!"
Chapter completed!