v3 Chapter 131： Simple and fun victory

The face of a practicing division commander became so ugly at this moment that he was the teacher of the Dongzong Jianzong who took Gong Muyu to participate in the Lushan Sword Society.

Only at this time his face was ugly because of Lin’s random arrangement, but because of Gong Muyu’s reaction at this time.

Although Ding Ning showed great strength before this, especially the use of the sword and the control of the timing is even more shocking. However, the real yuan repair of Gong Muyu is slightly higher than that of Ding Ning, in his eyes. There is no possibility that there is no fight. It is not enough to hear that his opponent is Ding Ning and panic.

What's more, there are only forty-five selected students through the front of the sea, and now that Lin has said that he is the first round of the wheel, as long as he can defeat Ding Ning, Gong Muyu can already enter the last 12.

As long as you can take the last ten of the example, you will be allowed to enter the training of Lushan Jianzong. In the view of the slenderness of the Dongzong Jianzong, Gong Muyu has gained an unprecedented opportunity, as long as he can grasp such an opportunity. It can even change the fate of his life. However, the performance of Gong Muyu really disappoints him. If he is not wary and cold, such a practitioner can never become a truly powerful swordsman. He will only become a path of fame for others. Stepping stones on.

"Do you see it clearly?"

In an unspeakable silence, Duo went to Ding Ning and others, looked at Ding Ning, who was preparing to play, nodded and asked.

Ding Ning also nodded calmly and said: "See clearly."

Listening to the simple dialogue between the two people, Zhang Yi’s body was an unconscious shock, and he said: “You are the only brother, you are the one sword...”

Duo looked at Zhang Yi with a glance, and smiled slightly, which is the default.

"Great."

Xu Fuhua frowned and refused to admit it, but had to admit that he spit out two words.

Xia Wei and Xie Rou on the other side couldn't help but take a deep breath, and there was some admiration in the heart again.

They also reacted thoroughly at this time, and the sword that was only alone was not only to stand up and express their own attitude, but also to force all the students at the end of the house to resist.

In the unprepared rush to the sword, more exposed to more things, Duo alone did this, and Ding Ning has long realized this, and saw what he needs.

Du Gubai and Ding Ning are undoubtedly two people who are terrible.

What makes them feel lucky and happy is that both of them are in their own camp.

......

Ding Ning began to move.

The eyes of all reunited in this silent wine shop boy.

Lin’s smug smile disappeared and he regained his expressionless expression. However, when Ding Ning walked into the field where the sword marks were drawn, he suddenly opened his mouth and said: “You The winner of a game will be round in the next round."

"what!"

An exclamation sounded like a flood.

The exclamation of this time was even louder than the exclamation of the violent sword that was used before.

"How can you do this!"

A student can't help but anger and screamed.

The winner of this round of competition can already enter the top 12, and then one round, it is directly into the top six, and has been qualified to enter the practice of Lushan Jianzong.

“Why not?”

Lin turned his head and turned his head. There was still no expression on the face. It was just a playful look in the eyes: "After the second round, not only are they in this round, there will be many people who are in the air."

After the pause, he seemed to see a lot of people's thoughts at this time, and sneered: "Do you think that I will let you pre-receive the top six, and then those who lost will arrange a trial and then decide four? I Where there are so many leisure and then see the loser's game, naturally it is directly arranged in this trial process to make up the last ten winners."

Hearing the word "make up" in his sentence, many students were more angry, but no one dared to ask again.

Because no one can change the randomness of Lin Xingxin, whoever is in the next round of the air, is drawn in the hands of Lin Xingxin, and Lin wants to let anyone fight more and more.

"There is no such thing as expressing the anger of anger, and what qualifications are called my disciple of Jianshan Jianzong."

Looking at these elections, the face was flushed and dared not to make a sound. Lin shook his head with no expression, and said this sentence coldly in his heart, then turned his head and looked at Ding Ning and Gong Muyu. Said: "You can start."

Listening to the words of Lin Xingxin, the face of Gong Muyu floated some sick red. Although some fear Ding Ning's strength, Lin's words have given him great excitement. If he wins this game, he only needs to play this game during the whole sword test. He can directly gain access to it. The qualification of Shan Jianzong practice!

Compared with the excitement and excitement in Gong Muyu's heart, Ding Ning is still absolutely calm.

All he wants is the first place. It is not too different for him to enter the top ten and enter the top ten earlier.

Since Lin wants this sword to become more interesting, he makes the sword more interesting.

"please."

Therefore, he did not have any extra movements to lift the end of the broken sword, cross sword on the chest, watching the palace Mu Yu calmly said this word.

Gong Muyu hesitated a little, and then went out to the general, issued a fierce, sword.

The real element in his body rushed into the golden scabbard along his left hand, and the whole handle sword had jumped out of the scabbard without waiting for the right hand to touch the hilt.

His sword scabbard is dazzling golden yellow, the hilt is golden yellow, and the sword that jumps out of the scabbard is also a dazzling golden yellow.

The sword that exudes the dazzling golden brilliance is covered with crepe, and this sword is the sword of the lord of the Golden Palace in the former Han Dynasty.

This sword is bigger than the average sword. It is a hegemonic path. After a slight hesitation at the beginning, in the face of the huge temptation to enter the top ten directly, Gong Muyu was also inspired to fight back. Yong Yong, when his right hand holds the hilt, the real element in the body shifts its position in an instant, and the meridian from the left side of his body flows into the meridian on the right side, and his body emits a dull roar, and he The sword in his hand is filled with golden light, and he directly becomes a round of the next day in his hands.

This is one of the most powerful swords in the Dongpu Swordsmanship.

Looking at the day of the palace Muyu’s rise, the head of the Dongzong Jianzong’s face was slightly embarrassed, at least the sword’s sword was full, there was not much picky, and in his eyes At this time, the sword is also a good choice.

Offense is the best defense, and the power of this sword is strong, but the sword is only a slow-moving trend, the power is not exhausted, and there is a room for any time.

However, in the next moment, the teacher of the Dongjian Jianzong and the teachers of the rest of the practice sites were completely filled with horror.

Because at this time Ding Ning has a sword.

As the last flower in his hand swayed forward, a fine sword light ignited like a wildfire.

Even Zhang Yi was shocked and widened his eyes. He did not understand what his "little younger brother" is doing now.

Ding Ning's display at this time turned out to be a wildfire sword in the wildfire.

This style is naturally a sword with a strong sword and a strong defensive ability. However, everyone can clearly perceive it at this time. Ding Ning’s real power is slightly weaker than Gong Muyu. Such an ordinary sword style seems impossible. This sword that can block the palace Muyu.

When a clear collision sounds.

The swords and the wild wildfires of the next day are shining together, and the two swords have officially collided.

The eyes of Gong Muyu were also filled with an incomprehensible look.

The impact of the sword along the blade to the hilt is incomparably clear to remind him of the power gap between the two sides. Ding Ning can't stop his sword's entry, but since it can't stop, Ding Ning chooses this. Sword response?

Is it just a judgment error, is it that Ding Ning’s ability is only deified in his feelings because of his previous performance, in fact, he is not so powerful?

Gong Muyu could not understand at all.

It was only Ding Ning who couldn't have time to replace any swords. Every tiny flesh and blood fiber in his body was shaking, and he was asked to pierce the sword into Ding Ning's chest.

His breathing stopped completely, and the sword in his hand ignited more glow and strove forward.

In the small space, a loud sound of metal crashes sounded loudly.

The remnant sword in Ding Ning's hand could not resist the force from the Jinjian sword, and was swayed by the side of the body. The powerful impact force even made his body somewhat unstable, and even stepped back two steps.

Gong Muyu's sword meaning has been fully developed, the tip of the sword pierced in the shadow of the broken sword in Ding Ning's hand, and will pierce Ding Ning's chest.

However, at this time, everyone’s heart was filled with incredible and ridiculous feelings.

Because at this time, the deep red worm that had been huddled behind Ding Ning was picked up by Ding Ning while he was retreating.

Then Ding Ning's left hand fell on its neck, just like holding a sword, grabbing its head and welcoming the sword directly against Gong Muyu.

This mystery insect did not think of such a thing, feeling the oncoming sharp sword, its fearful body shivered, almost subconscious, desperately squirting the body's accumulated power from the mouth. come out.

Gong Muyu’s breathing was completely stopped, and his body was stiff.

"噗".

He saw a cold stream of squirting in the mouth of the crimson worm, rushing to his sword.

The power of this cold current was not too strong for him. However, most of his sword's power has been eliminated by Ding Ning's sword style. At this time, the sword is coming to an end and it is impossible to reproduce strength.

Then he could not stop.

He was so stunned that his sword was rushed up.

A force that he couldn't resist came along, and his arm with the sword also rose.

"K..."

There was a slight icing in the air.

The cold current that smashed his sword condensed into a crystal ice rib in the air.

Ding Ning calmly grasped the crimson worm and continued to extend forward.

This crystal ice thorn pierces the chest of Gong Muyu.

The hot blood is ejected along the edge of the ice edge.

Everyone is stunned.

Even Lin kept his heart, he did not expect such a picture.

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