The Sword Dynasty

Hundred-eyed swords, the devils and swords, the vast majority of students have not even heard of listening, but looking at the change of the week, everyone knows that Ding Ning is true.

In the world of practitioners, seeing knowledge is also a kind of power.

At this time, all these candidates have already felt the power of Ding Ning.

Gu Xichun silently looked at Ding Ning, who was opposite to Zhou Yongnian. The slightly sag of the eyelids became more and more blushing, and the hand holding the hilt was tight.

Although he still has absolute confidence, at this time he inevitably feels threatened.

At this time, his reddish eyes suddenly plummeted.

There were no lights in the valley, but many of the practitioners' swords were emitting brilliance. All of him and all the onlookers clearly saw Ding Ning slightly turning his body and glanced at the ground.

There is a more shocking mood in the eyes of almost all the students.

There was a deep red worm.

The worms shocked them all when they first entered the valley, but as the sword began, they began to ignore the existence of this worm.

Ding Ning now has a tiny movement that reminds them all.

This long worm is still behind Ding Ning.

Even though it looks very shivering, it is still behind Ding Ning.

This represents tame.

This kind of picture is even more shocking.

"He is deliberate."

Seeing the tiny move of Ding Ning, the net glass can only be heard clearly with the sound of the sword.

He is also the same opinion.

The net glass drooped down the eyelids and said: "But I think he will not be that simple."

Not so simple?

Then what will he do again?

The mouth of the sword of Fujian and Taiwan has a hint of self-deprecation. The young genius of Changling’s generation is too simple.

"You can't beat me."

At this time, Ding Ning had quietly sounded again. He looked at the week that his face became pale, and repeated this sentence. Then he said seriously: "I promised that Xue Dong will get the first place, so wait. I will shoot, I won't have anything to keep."

Zhou’s hands were slightly trembling, and listening to Ding’s words, he couldn’t help but screamed: “You said the first place is the first place, Ding Ning, don’t you think it’s too ridiculous?”

Ding Ning looked at the mind that had been chaotic and had a lot of trouble. He no longer said anything, but he smiled and held the hilt of the last flower remnant sword, and then the cross sword was a gift.

"Know how? If you die on the battlefield, you are often a high-ranking person!"

Zhou forgets that he can no longer control his emotions. He screams and screams, and a sword light has been unsheathed.

The hilt in his hand is black, with many silky silver runes, the hilt is black, and the sword is full of oval silver runes, which looks like hundreds of eyes.

At the moment of separation from the scabbard, the real yuan has not flowed completely over the sword. The wind in the valley blew through the blade, and in these silver runes on the sword, there were countless sobbing sounds.

This voice, like a war, has many women and children crying behind a wall.

The real yuan is rushing out of the palm of the week, but it is not as smooth as the mercury and diarrhea. There is a wonderful setback, a real stock collided with each other, and the whole sword swayed while scribing. The sound of the rune in the body suddenly changed.

The sounds of those crying across the wall suddenly become extremely sharp, like there are countless claws on the smooth glass surface. This kind of sound makes many of the watch-selecting students feel creepy in an instant, and the chest is bored and abnormal, it is vomiting. stand up.

At the same time, however, there was a lot of melodious sound in the air above, as if there were countless invisible figures walking through.

Many people have become embarrassed, and the sword light that Zhou has forged in the past has become awkward in their eyes and has become less real.

The eyelids of the net glass are as clear as real glass, and she naturally cannot be affected by such magic sounds. Her eyes fall on Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning is now at the sword.

Although she couldn't see the eyes of Ding Ning at the same time as many of them, it was only the quiet posture of Ding Ning's moment of the sword, which made her feel that Ding Ning was not affected at all.

Ding Ning's action is not fast.

When the body of the week was broken, the black and silver blurred sword light was only a few feet away from Ding Ning's body, Ding Ning's palm began to pull out the real yuan.

The flow of real yuan is not sharp, but it seems to be stable.

When Zhou Jian’s sword was a little farther away from him, his real heart smashed to the forefront of the last flower remnant sword.

At the end of the flower, the sword began to bloom in white and fine flowers, and then the crack on the front sword was differential.

Ding Ning waved a sword.

The mood is soft and casual.

Like the summer night, a person standing in front of the gazebo saw the squirting flying to himself, and patted the fan in his hand.

However, this is just a sword, and there are many bright filamentous swords in the air.

What's even more amazing is that these bright filamentous swords in the air suddenly condense a myriad of faint fluorescence, like countless flying fireflies, beautiful and true.

These fluorescent lights danced together to the end of the week.

Zhou’s arm has been suddenly straightened.

As the arm that he has been bent is suddenly straightened, the sword light in his hand is like a sudden extension, and it is necessary to directly penetrate Ding Ning's chest.

However, at this time, his mouth suddenly screamed with a fear and unwillingness.

The magic sound stopped suddenly, and he immediately withdrew more than ten feet.

A stream of blood ran down from his body.

Looking at Ding Ning who has already received the sword, his face is full of unbelievable look.

The vast majority of students looked at Zhou Xiu Nian's many small blood springs, and his face was also unbelievable.

Even if they can stand still at the time of the week, they can all be sure that many of the blood in the body have been pierced, and even the guilt has suffered some damage, and it is no longer possible to fight.

In other words, it is just a sword... Ding Ning Yijian defeated Zhou Yongnian.

With more in-depth thinking, these selections are even more shocking.

Ding Ning’s sword is so exquisite that it is not like the sword that Aries Cave can have.

"It's the sword on the sword!"

Someone was shocked and made a sound.

The person who made this voice is Shi Guanzhen, from the perspective of Hengyun Sword, who is ranked 14th in the talent list.

Facing the eyes of the people around him, Shi Guanyu said some voices trembled: "It was a style in the sword war on the sword."

"Han dynasty slashing swords in the slashing swords." The net glazed micro-small side looked over at the martial arts and watched the sword, and it was like saying to the martial arts to listen to the sword, but also like to say to himself: "He turned out to be I want to bring more fear to these people. Now the more people think about it... Is it like you are scaring yourself?"

At this time, the atmosphere was very heavy, but the swords in Fujian and Taiwan could not help but smile.

The field was silent again.

A practitioner of the Laoshan Jianzong has already arrived at the side of Zhou’s forgetful years, first trying to stop the blood for the week.

Since the practitioner of Lushan Jianzong intervened, it means that this matchup has ended.

Ding Ning has turned around.

The crimson worm was a little shrunk, but it immediately moved with his movements, twisting his body to keep up.

At this time, more and more candidates are thoroughly thinking about it.

Ding Ning’s sword defeated Zhou’s forgetting the year. The most important reason is not his knowledge, nor Ding’s perception ability is too horrible. In just a short period of time, he learned such a delicate and powerful sword from the sword. formula.

The most important reason is that the timing of Ding Ning's shot is too precise.

Every point of the firefly is like a sharp flying blade, and it is flying in the air, the number is amazing, but with the strength of forgetting the year, if it is a good sword to pick up such a sword, even if it can't block all these fires, it can at least block with the sword. Most of them can at least ensure that some important parts of your body are not stabbed.

However, Zhou forgets the year under this sword, but there is no ability to fight back.

Because Ding Ning, when these flaming fires fly, it is the moment when Zhou forgets the year and suddenly launches the decision.

The week of forgetting the sword has become a success, and it is too late to change.

Out of the sword, the flow rate of the real yuan, Jianqi empty, form a sword, flying out of the fire to complete this tricky sword style, Ding Ning every time the grasp is perfect and impeccable.

There was a big applause that broke the silence.

Surprisingly, Zhang Yi turned to the extreme and only saw the applause of Duo alone.

"Even if you change another sword, Ding Ning should be able to defeat Zhou Zhounian with a sword."

Looking at Zhang Yi, who turned around, there was a strange blush on the solitary cheek. He said seriously: "Your teacher is really strong."

Zhang Yiping was modest to the extreme, but when he heard the praise of Du Gu, he was not modest, but naturally proud: "My brother, I am very strong."

"He deliberately wants to scare people, only deliberately use the tricks on the sword." Xu Fuhua swallowed a hard mouth, blushing: "But I was scared."

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