"The technique is made into a sword, but thousands of cars are hard to stop. Escape to change your name, and you can eat in the mountains..."

The white figure had walked dozens of feet along the streets and alleys in an instant. During the singing, there was always a sword light flying around like water. The Changling Guard along the way did not even have the power to resist. It flew out at one touch and fell into the eaves on both sides.

Hearing such a song and seeing such an invincible sword light, Qin Xuan couldn't help but tremble, but he didn't even have the courage or idea to pull out the long sword from the yellow bamboo tube. He just kept shouting in his heart: "Bai Shanshui! It's really Bai Shanshui!"

The man who looked like a coachman casually grabbed an empty carriage, holding a sword in one hand and driving in the other, following the white figure. After only a few breaths, he passed by Qin Xuan's eyes and passed through this long alley.

Not far away, the rumbling of chariots sounded.

Dozens of rune chariots of the Tiger and Wolf Army rushed out of the straight streets and surrounded the carriage that rushed to the outer periphery of Changling.

"The country is destroyed and the mountains and rivers are lost, and the ministers are responsible for this. Even though we are humble, we should not hesitate to do so. Today we fight for Changling, and then kill the King of Qin, and sacrifice to the soul of our home country again!"

However, the song of the Great Rebellion with arrogance that is difficult to describe in words continues to sound, like the rune chariots that are constantly attacking by countless beasts, there is no enemy in a single unit.

I saw heavy and heavy chariots flying out on both sides like Taohe picked up by the farmers and smashing into the houses on both sides.

The sound of landing like thunder continues to vibrate, and long smoke rises everywhere.

A white figure surrounding a sword light like a stream of water seemed to enter a no-man's land, like a prehistoric beast passing through Changling and rushing straight to the bank of the Wei River.

More troops had not yet arrived. More than ten officials of the Shenmao Supervisor had just arrived at the Jiujiang County Guild Hall. Among them, Qi Beihuai, deputy chief of the Shenmao Supervisor, saw the Changling Guard Commander who was sitting dejectedly on the ground. Then he saw the smoke pillars rushing towards the sky like dragons in the distance. Listening to the countless screams and angry shouts in the streets and alleys, as well as the unstoppable Man singing, he instantly realized what had happened.

His face was pale in an instant, and he roared almost hysterically: "How could Changling Guard be here? What are the Changling Guards doing here!"

The Changling Guard Captain who fell on the ground heard Qi Beihuai's roar. He raised his head with difficulty, and blood kept dripping along his lips.

However, he did not answer Qi Beihuai's question, but kept repeating softly like a puppet: "Baishanshui...How could Baishanshui be here!"

...

In the alleys of Changling, Baishanshui was rushing out a road leading to the Wei River, the battle between He Chaoxi and Ding Ning in the Jijian Canyon was still continuing.

Ding Ning slowly stood up from the dead leaves on the ground, and blood was dripping between his lips, but he still slowly raised the Sword of the Mohua.

"Don't admit defeat? Do you have to hurt yourself until you can't practice for the next one or two months before you give up?" Seeing this situation, Xie Changsheng spoke angrily again, "What are you doing with your sword? Do you still want to use this broken sword to kill a way out?"

He Chaoxi, opposite Ding Ning, also had the same idea.

He looked at Ding Ning and couldn't help but whisper: "Is there still a fight?"

Nangong Caishu on one side could no longer control her emotions, and she wanted to stop Ding Ning from fighting again.

However, Ding Ning seemed to feel her emotions. She first turned her head and looked at her, shook her head at her.

Then he looked at He Chaoxi, "I am already familiar with your sword force, so I only need this sword next."

One sword can determine the outcome?

Do you still have the confidence to win?

He Chaoxi frowned involuntarily, but he felt that Ding Ning didn't seem to be telling lies, so he was going to use the most secure tactics to deal with the sword Ding Ning said.

"A person is more important to have self-knowledge. If he doesn't even have self-knowledge, he will definitely lose very ugly." Gu Xichun said lightly at this time.

He was quick to do so.

Especially at this moment, even Xie Changsheng and others who had always been against him couldn't help but scold Ding Ning in anger, and he became even happier.

No one responded to his voice, because Ding Ning had already moved again at this time.

At the edge of the viewing platform, Xue Wangxu, who was sitting on the rattan chair with slightly narrowed eyes, whispering to himself, "What are you selling in your gourd?"

In the midst of murmuring, he placed his hands on his knees.

Because of He Chaoxi and Ding Ning's posture at this time, he inexplicably felt that something was going to happen, and his white beard was already very sparse. If it was folded too much, it would look too ugly.

He Chaoxi's expression suddenly turned solemn, and he also began to move.

His body once again faced Ding Ning with a pure straight line, and the withered yellow sword in his hand slashed out quickly, then turned horizontally, and became an arc in the air.

This is the purest force crushing tactic. The area swept across the horizontal sword covers any position where Ding Ning can dodge, forcing Ding Ning to seal this sword.

This is the safest tactic, forcing the battle to become minimalist.

As soon as this sword was released, most people on the observation stage thought that Ding Ning could not block the sword at all.

After several hits before, Ding Ning was beaten back with such a simple and particularly effective beat, and he could not compete with it at all.

Ding Ning was still forced to block the sword as before, but what everyone did not expect was that this time was really different.

The moment when the broken sword in his right hand was swung out and countless tiny white flowers bloomed in the air, his left hand crushed a piece of wax, and a yellow pill the size of a longan flew up and bounced into his mouth, and was swallowed by him in one bite.

He Chaoxi's first strange feeling arose in his heart.

This moment was too fast. His strange feeling did not come from this pill, but from Ding Ning's sword.

Ding Ning's sword swing seemed to be no different from the previous few times, but Ding Ning's body seemed to have forced a step forward than before, and instead seemed to be about to hit his long sword.

He had no time to think about it.

A "dou" sounded loudly.

A shocked feeling surged in his heart.

Ding Ning's sword was almost close to the tip of his sword!

After several strikes before, Ding Ning's sword slashed the middle part of his long sword. This time, Ding Ning rushed forward, but instead swung his sword to slash the tip of his sword!

Such changes made him feel that he was unable to exert force, and he felt that what he was holding seemed not a sword, but a pry pole.

Ding Ning's figure seemed to be pried up by his power, and instantly swept up, getting closer to him!

"boom!"

At this moment, his ears seemed to hear a violent drug power dispersed in Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning let out a muffled groan, and a more intense force burst out from his body. The remaining sword that was shaking in his hand scattered more white flowers, tangenting between He Chaoxi's waist and abdomen.

He Chaoxi's pupils contracted violently, and his breathing had completely stopped.

He collected the sword, but his sword was very long. In this almost close-fitting situation, his long sword was not as flexible as Ding Ning's short sword. At this moment, he had only had time to use his sword hilt to hit Ding Ning's sword edge.

The extremely fierce kill suddenly turned into a bunch of dark green weeds scattered.

The sword edge was extremely delicate and turned leisurely in the air, sprinkling a sword shadow, sticking to the straight line of the sword hilt, tangenting towards He Chaoxi's five fingers.

He Chaoxi's mind was filled with incredible emotions, but he had no choice. He let go of his five fingers and flashed out sideways.

The withered yellow sword suddenly lost its master's confidence and fell in the air.

Ding Ning's dark green sword took advantage of the situation, and the withered yellow flying sword instantly accelerated and flew out, falling between the vine forests behind.

Looking at the withered yellow sword flying in the distance in the forest, and looking at the dark green sword that was constantly blooming with white flowers, He Chaoxi stopped his figure, and even more shocked flashed in his eyes, "Dan Jiandao?"

A yellow medicinal gas was still rolling under Ding Ning's skin at this moment.

Ding Ning, holding a broken sword, was ragged, but she looked stronger and more powerful than ever before!

Ding Ning saw that He Chaoxi didn't want to fight, so he didn't pursue him. He nodded to He Chaoxi and said softly: "This elixir was given to me by Nangong Caishu before the trial."

"I have never deliberately practiced the elixir sword. I just got the gift of elixir and tried my best to protect her. Ding Ning, you are indeed a friend worth making, and you are indeed a real genius."

He Chaoxi had a bitterness and unwillingness in his eyes, but real respect immediately emerged on his face. He bowed slightly to Ding Ning and said, "I'm defeated."

"You...you took that Huangting Golden Pill at this time?" Nangong Caishu's shocked voice rang.

The change at this moment was too fast and too fine, so even she didn't react until this time.

"What's going on!"

"Ding Ning swallowed a pill?"

"He Chaoxi was defeated?"

After she was shocked, there was an uproar on the viewing platform, and the most noisy screams sounded from the beginning of the sword sacrifice trial to the present.

Duanmu refining froze.

Di Qingmei's whole face turned pale.

Gu Xichun's ridicule was frozen on his face and could not dissipate for a long time.

"What kind of pill is this? The medicine is so powerful?" Xue Wangxu did not tear off his beard, but his hands almost tore his robe.

The expression in his eyes was very complicated... Indeed, Ding Ning gave him a great surprise. In addition to the invisible entrance of the elixir, he mastered the opportunity very well, even the sword force was completely broken by He Chaoxi. Ding Ning seemed to be fighting hard before, but he was constantly grasping He Chaoxi's sword force and thinking carefully about the method of breaking.

If anyone had doubted Ding Ning's talent before, then from this battle, everyone would realize that Ding Ning did have amazing talents in many aspects.

But the better the talent, the less it is to be squandered. He was very worried that this elixir with fierce medicine that came from nowhere would have many adverse consequences for Ding Ning.

Xie Changsheng opened his mouth again and couldn't speak for a long time.

"It's really admirable." It was not until Xu Heshan next to him that he came to his senses completely.

"Thank you."

Xie Changsheng felt a little ashamed, but he also expressed his gratitude to Gu Xichun on the side.

Gu Xichun looked at him in shock, not knowing why he thanked him.

"Every time you openly say how he won't succeed, he will have a surprising performance, so I thank you." Xie Changsheng looked at him and explained, and said, "So you can talk more about whether he can succeed."

Gu Xichun's face suddenly turned ashen.

"Don't mess around! Childish!" Xie Rou shouted sternly, as if she wanted to reward Xie Changsheng with a slap in the face, but at this moment, there was an indescribable joy flowing between her eyebrows.

“It’s not time to be happy.”

However, at this moment, Xu Heshan's solemn voice sounded: "Su Qin."
Chapter completed!