The Sword Dynasty

Chen’s chest was violently ups and downs, and the anger in his eyes spurted out.

Looking at the Chen Fu dust, which is outrageous because of his own battle, the net glass slowly raises his eyebrows and said: "No matter how you value yourself, you must at least understand that you are not in the Changling. If you are mentally minded. I can't adjust it. I can't stay in Changling for a long time."

She is a net glaze.

The entire Daqin dynasty relied on one of the two recognized monastic monsters for a long time. The inherited heir of the Swordmaster of Lushan Mountain, even though the manner was completely like the maid of Ding Ning, but there was a special power in the speech. Chen’s floating dust could not help but slightly lag. The anger is actually invisible, and the mood is only naturally calmed down.

In the next moment, Chen Fu Chen's mouth burst into a hint of self-deprecating color, thinking that at this time in addition to being self-professional enough to be proud, it seems that the identity and this Ding Ning's maid is not much different.

For a time, his state of mind quietly counted, just a breath, that is, all the anger is gone, and the subtle self-deprecating color of the mouth is also gone, turning into a full face.

"please."

He nodded to the net glass, and he crossed the sword to the chest. However, he looked at the net glass that still stood still. He was somewhat puzzled. Shen Sheng said: "What about your sword?"

The net glazed face looked at him indifferently, and said coldly: "I naturally move the sword when you are out of the sword."

Looking at the temperament of the net glaze, Chen Fuchen did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. He said: "If that is the case, then I will have a sword."

As soon as the word "sword" began, he had already issued a sword.

嗤嗤嗤嗤...The sound of the innumerable sound stream rang from his hilt, and the light gray hilt was connected with the still grayish sword. The scabbard is completely detached, and a lot of grayish swords are scattered on the tip of the sword, just like dragging a long tassel.

At this moment, the palm of Chen’s dust has been separated from the hilt.

The sword was out of his hand, but he was still following his will and moving in the path of the sword he wanted.

This is Feijian.

The light gray long sword whirls up like a gray tail, and sweeps toward the net glass.

Chen Feichen’s flying swordsmanship is not too stunning. It’s not much different from the moment when the sword is pulled out. But the one that exclaims around is that his sword is out of the palm of his hand. At the same time as the spins flew out, the floating dust on the ground in front of him also floated up.

Previously these dusts were driven by the swords of his body, forming a dust sword in the shape of the middle of the road. At this time, the tip of the dust sword was turned, facing the net glass, and exuding the real Sharp swordsmanship.

At the next moment, the dust sword will fly out, and it seems to be faster than his light gray flying sword.

A sword comes out and at the same time forms two swords that can really be against the enemy. This is definitely a rare secret in the world!

Many onlookers are incredulously watching Chen Jian’s Chen Fushi, they can’t believe that this nameless teenager can display such a sword... they can be sure that such a sword, the entire Changling’s young talent Jun, very few people can take it.

No one thought that Ding Ning’s maid could stand it.

However, at this time, a change that everyone did not expect occurred.

The net glass stretched out his hand.

There is no sword in her hand, no sleeves in the sleeves, and there is no sword light between the robes, but as her right hand stretches straight forward, her fingertips are energetic, and the one will spur her to the air. The dust sword suddenly collapsed and turned into countless flying dust.

What is even more shocking is that these flying dusts are quietly accelerating while disintegrating, and then getting faster and faster, pulling out a white stream of air in the air.

Each floating dust has its own trajectory, and a dust sword is re-formed in an instant.

The tip of the dust sword is directed at Chen Fuchen, and even the sword is exactly the same as when Chen Fuchen began to exercise the sword, but it became more powerful.

A crackling sound.

The space in front of Chen Fuchen seems to be opened by this dust sword.

This dust sword reached the chest of Chen’s dust at an unimaginable speed.

At this time, Chen Fei’s flying sword had just flew away from his hand less than a foot. It was impossible to stop the dust sword at all. Chen Chen’s dust was equivalent to empty hand!

Chen Fuchen’s face was pale and his eyes were full of shock and incredulous emotions. In the moment of the electric Flint, his hands were instantly suitable, and all the real elements in the body had no pity from his gaps. Compressed into a blade and sprayed out.

boom!

A dusty group exploded in front of him.

The floating dust in the dust group radiates flames like a complete burning.

In a tsunami-like exclamation, Chen Fu was unsteady and the whole body was shaken back and flew out.

The body of the net glass does not have a minute of vibration.

At the moment when Fang Caijian and Chen Fuchen collided with each other, she seemed to have nothing to do with the dust sword.

When the overflowing airflow had not yet blown to her, she stepped forward in a cold, then her hand stretched forward.

The hilt of the uncontrolled light gray long sword that swung in the air fell into her hands.

Then the sword seemed to be her sword from beginning to end, without any resistance, following her castration, a sword was thrown forward.

A slamming sound.

The dust that just burst open, seems to be completely burned, is cut directly into two halves by this sword.

The powerful sword gas directly destroyed the Chen Fu dust in front of it.

Chen floating dust and screaming, his hands pushed forward again.

A bang.

His body was directly shocked to the ground, and when the body and the ground violently collided, a circle of dust was spattered.

The net glazed glass is slightly down, and it seems that I don’t even look at it. I will throw out the sword in my hand.

The light gray long sword fell in front of Chen Fusheng, who fell to the ground, and was inserted straight on the stone road, shaking slightly.

Chen Fusheng forced himself to straight up from the ground, and Zhangkou seemed to say something. However, at this moment, the power of the iron-gray long sword swayed out like a wave on his chest.

He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, but a blood spurted out of his mouth and sprayed it in front of him.

......

There was no pause in the net glaze for a moment, and when I turned around, I walked back to the carriage, and I was still amazed by the surrounding streets, but at the same time it became silent.

Many people blinked, not only did not seem to fully understand, but also did not seem to understand.

But even if they didn't see and understand, they all clearly felt the power of this "maid."

"How could this be?"

Many practitioners looked at the figure of the net glaze, shocked their hands and trembled unconsciously.

This is not a gap in repairing... but the net glass does not use its own sword at all. It seems that she does not have a sword at all!

First is the dust sword, followed by Chen Fei's sword.

It is clear that Chen Fuchen came out and formed two swords, but the net glaze was first picked up by his dust sword, and then he took his sword.

Chen Chen’s dust fell into Chen’s dust, and Chen’s dust did not have the ability to resist.

This maid, who is it!

How can it be so strong!

"I understand what you mean."

In the eyes of everyone who was shocked and puzzled, the net glaze was directed at Ding Ning in the carriage, and whispered with a voice that only two people could hear: "You don't let me wear a sword, don't want to Let me rely on my own sword and want to force me to come up with more enemy means, but I don't want me to develop some fixed habits."

Ding Ning nodded and smiled. "Some fixed thinking and habits are the biggest obstacles to the practitioners."

The people around could not hear the dialogue between the net glass and Ding Ning, but everyone saw the movements and demeanor of the net glass and Ding Ning.

This is a very real and natural teacher and student view for everyone.

So it is even more difficult for everyone to understand why a powerful maid like Ding Ning is coming.

"This is a borrowing. Sometimes Zheng Zong does not need to care about the thoughts of these ordinary Changling people, but most of the entire Changling people are ordinary people, and they can often help to promote many things."

Ding Ning whispered these words to the net glass.

Then he looked up and greeted the spectators in all the streets and lanes still in the shock. He said: "The famous surnamed lady forced me to see the Aries Cave before the Songshan sword meeting. The result of the sword meeting forced me to run out before the start of the sword meeting. Everyone commented, I want to openly challenge her, does it make sense to fight with her?"

After saying this, he will not say anything, and he can leave with a clear glass.

Because he knows that there is no need to say more details, just such words are enough to let the Changling people who hear these hear the stories inside, which is enough to spread the things here today and the things that happened before the Songshan sword meeting. Every corner of Changling.

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