Most of the selected students have never even heard of the Hundred Eyes Sword Singing Sword Sutra. However, looking at Zhou Wangnian's expression changes, everyone knew that what Ding Ning said was true.

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

At this time, all the selected students had already felt Ding Ning's power.

Gu Xichun looked at Ding Ning opposite Zhou Wangnian in silence. Her slightly sunken eyes became more and more red. Her hands holding the hilt of the sword subconsciously tightened.

Although he still had absolute confidence, he inevitably felt threatened at this time.

At this moment, his slightly red pupils suddenly shrank.

No lights were lit in the valley, but the swords of many practitioners were emitting light. All he and all the onlookers clearly saw Ding Ning turn his body slightly and glance on the ground.

An even more shocking feeling surged in the eyes of almost all the selected students.

A long crimson worm lying there.

The worm was shocked when they all entered the valley at first, but as the sword association began, they began to ignore the existence of the worm.

Ding Ning's slight action now reminded them all.

The long worm is still following Ding Ning.

Even though it looked very shrunk, it still followed Ding Ning obediently.

This means taming.

Such a picture is even more shocking.

"He did it on purpose."

Seeing Ding Ning's slight behavior, Jing Liuli said slowly with a sound that only Dan Tai Guanjian could hear clearly.

Dan Tai Guanjian nodded slightly, and he also thought the same.

Jing Liuli lowered her eyelids slightly and said, "But I don't think he is that simple."

Not that simple?

Then what else will he do?

A hint of self-deprecatingness appeared on the corner of Dan Tai Guanjian's mouth. The young geniuses of Changling's generation were too difficult.

"You can't defeat me."

At this moment, Ding Ning had already spoken calmly again. He looked at Zhou Wangnian, whose face turned pale, repeated this sentence, and then said seriously: "I promised Master Xuedong to win the first place, so I won't hold back when I take action later."

Zhou Wangnian's hands trembled slightly. Hearing Ding Ning's words, he couldn't help but scream: "You said the first name is the first name, Ding Ning, don't you think it's too ridiculous?"

Ding Ning looked at Zhou Wangnian, whose mind was already in chaos, and said nothing more. He just held the hilt of the Mohua Can Sword with a peaceful expression, and then politely served as a tribute.

"So what if you know? Those who die on the battlefield are often those with high expectations and low-key people!"

Zhou Wangnian could no longer control his emotions. With a sharp shout, a sharp sound, a sword light had deshewned out.

The hilt of the sword in his hand was black, with many silk-shaped silver runes, and the hilt of the sword was also black, but the body of the sword was covered with oval silver runes, which looked like hundreds of eyes.

The moment he broke away from the sword sheath, the true energy had not yet flowed completely on the sword body. The wind in the valley blew across the sword body, and countless whimpering sounds sounded from the silver runes on the sword body.

This sound was like after a war, many women and children were crying behind a city wall.

The true essence surged out from Zhou Wangnian's fingers and palms, but it was not as smooth as mercury. There were wonderful jerks and turns into it. The true essence collided with each other, and the entire sword shook out at the same time. The sound from the runes on the sword suddenly changed.

The sounds of crying through the city wall instantly became extremely sharp, as if countless sharp claws were grasping the smooth surface of the glass. This sound made many candidates who watched the game instantly feel creepy, their chests were extremely stuffy, and they were about to vomit.

However, at the same time, many melodious sounds sounded in the air above, as if countless invisible figures were passing through.

Many people became trance, and the sword light that Zhou Wangnian waved became hazy in their eyes and became less real.

Jing Liuli's eyes were as clear as real Liuli, so she naturally could not be affected by such a magic sound, and her eyes fell on Ding Ning.

Ding Ning set out his sword at this moment.

Although she could not see Ding Ning's eyes at this moment, just Ding Ning's quiet posture when she drifted out of the sword at this moment made her feel that Ding Ning was not affected at all.

Ding Ning's movements were not fast.

When Zhou Wangnian's body broke through the air and the black and silver blurred sword light was only a few feet away from Ding Ning's body, Ding Ning's palm began to exude true energy.

The flow of true energy is not rapid, it just seems stable.

When Zhou Wangnian's sword was still ten feet away from him, the true energy that oozed out of his palm flowed to the front of the Mohua Sword.

The thin white flowers began to bloom on the sword of the last flower, and then the cracks on the front sword were divided into different parts.

Ding Ning waved his sword.

The mind is gentle and casual.

Just like on a summer night, a man standing under the steps in front of the pavilion saw the firefly flying towards him and casually patted the fan in his hand.

However, just by waving the sword, many bright thin filament-shaped sword energy appeared in the air.

What's even more amazing is that countless light fluorescence suddenly condensed in the air of these bright filament-shaped sword energy, like countless flying fireflies, beautiful and real.

These fluorescent lights flew towards Zhou Wangnian.

Zhou Wangnian's arm was suddenly stretched out.

As his arms that had been bent suddenly stretched out, the sword light in his hand seemed to be suddenly extended, and was about to pierce Ding Ning's chest.

However, at this moment, a strange scream of fear and reluctance suddenly rang out from his mouth.

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

Widths of blood slowly flowed down from his body.

Looking at Ding Ning who had already collected his sword, his face was full of incredible expressions.

Most of the selected students looked at Zhou Wangnian's tiny blood fountains, and their faces also had an incredible look on their faces.

Even though Zhou Wangnian was still able to stand at this time, they were sure that many of the blood vessels in Zhou Wangnian's body had been pierced, and even the internal organs had suffered some damage, so they could no longer fight.

In other words, just one sword... Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with one sword.

With more in-depth thinking, these selected students were even more shocked.

Ding Ning's sword was extremely exquisite, and it was not like the sword pose that Aries Cave could possess.

"It's the sword-like shape on the sword body!"

Someone made a sound in shock.

The person who made this sound was Shi Guanzi, who came from Hengyun Sword Temple and ranked 14th in the talent list.

Facing the eyes of the people around him, Shi Guanzi said with a trembling voice: "It's a move in the Sword Sutra before."

"The rustling firefly sword style in the Han Diliuying Sword Sutra." Jing Liuli turned his head slightly and looked at Dan Tai Guanjian, as if he was talking to Dan Tai Guanjian, and as if he was talking to himself: "He originally wanted to bring greater fear to these people in this way. Now these people understand the more they think... is it like they are scaring themselves?"

The atmosphere was very heavy at this time, but Dan Tai Guanjian couldn't help but smile.

The scene fell into silence again.

A practitioner from the Minshan Sword Sect has arrived at Zhou Wangnian and has tried to stop the bleeding for Zhou Wangnian first.

Since the practitioners of Minshan Sword Sect intervened, it means that the showdown has ended.

Ding Ning had turned around.

The crimson long worm shrank a little, but immediately followed his movements and twisted his body to follow.

At this time, more and more candidates could think clearly.

Ding Ning defeated Zhou Wangnian with this sword. The most important reason was not his knowledge, nor was Ding Ning's ability to perceive was too terrifying. In just a short time, he learned such a subtle and powerful sword style from the sword body.

The most important reason is that Ding Ning's timing of taking action is too accurate.

Every bit of firefly is like a sharp flying blade, and it is flying in the sky, with an amazing number. However, with Zhou Wangnian's strength, if he is so careful to take such a sword, even if he cannot block all these firefly, he can at least block most of them with his sword, and at least ensure that some important parts of his body are not stabbed.

However, under this sword, Zhou Wangnian had no ability to fight back.

Because when Ding Ning and other fireflies flew up, it was the moment when Zhou Wangnian changed his move and suddenly launched a decisive kill.

Zhou Wangnian's sword intent has been completed and there is no time to change.

When the sword is drawn, the flow rate of true energy and the sword energy are drawn to the air, forming a sword talisman, and the firefly flies out to complete this exquisite sword stance. Ding Ning's grasp of time is perfect and impeccable at every point.

There was a loud applause breaking the silence.

Zhang Yi, who was extremely surprised, turned his head and saw Dugu Bai applauding hard.

"Even if you change to another sword pose, Ding Ning should be able to easily defeat Zhou Wangnian with one sword."

Looking at Zhang Yi who turned around, Dugu Bai also had a strange flush on his cheeks. He said seriously: "Your junior brother is really strong."

Zhang Yi is extremely modest on weekdays, but when he heard Dugu Bai's praise, he was not humble, but naturally said proudly: "My junior brother is already very strong."

"He deliberately wanted to scare people, so he deliberately used the tricks on the sword body." Xu Lianhua swallowed hard and said with a white face: "But I was scared too."
Chapter completed!