The same breakthrough state, and Ding Ning only had three to four states, but it brought a stronger shock to everyone.

Because Ding Ning only went to Aries Cave to start practicing last autumn, even though the entire Changling later knew that Xue Wangxu gave Ding Ning the spiritual vein of Aries Cave to practice, but at this time he entered the fourth level from the third level, such a speed of practice could no longer be used too fast, but could only be described as incredible.

Especially since Ding Ning's half-day journey to Xuan, his cultivation has always been a concern and has always been traceable. Most practice areas know that when the sword meeting begins, he is only barely approaching the peak of the third realm.

So Ye Haoran can be confident and his cultivation level has actually arrived long ago. He just kept stepping in front of the gate to hide his cultivation, but just stepped over at this time. However, Ding Ning was different. Ding Ning could not have arrived in front of this gate.

I just arrived at this door and stepped directly over. This kind of breakthrough state that is completely unobstructed is not recorded in history books. It is something that I cannot believe without seeing with my own eyes.

The entire valley was filled with incredible and shocking emotions, but at this moment, Jing Liuli laughed.

Her smile was cold before, and she was always full of competing spirit, but at this time her smile was very warm and bright.

Dan Tai Guanjian couldn't help but turn his head to look at her.

He was worried that Jing Liuli's state of mind would have problems, which would affect his future practice.

"Who dares to believe it? Although at his age, his cultivation is not the highest, he surpassed most of his peers in the world with just one year of practice. Who would still suspect that he was a flash in the pan?"

Jing Liuli didn't go to see the Dantai Guanjian, but she still smiled brightly, and continued: "From now on, there are two Minshan Sword Sects, and there is only one Lingxu Sword Sect. My Minshan Sword Sect is ultimately the No. 1 Sword Sect of the Great Qin."

Dan Tai Guanjian was stunned.

He immediately realized that his concerns were wrong.

The two Minshan Sword Sect mentioned in Jing Liuli's sentence, one naturally refers to herself, and the other is Ding Ning now. There is only one in Lingxu Sword Sect, which naturally refers to An Baoshi.

Therefore, the height of standing is different when Jing Liuli can say such words.

She saw far and saw the future.

Ye Haoran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened, as bright as stars.

The plain white clothes on his body stretched towards the surrounding air, and a strong fluctuation of heaven and earth's vitality burst out above the valley, mixed with the heart-wrenching sword intent.

The aura on his body is quiet and stable, and the true essence and heaven and earth energy run in his body without a sense of astringency.

Just like everyone in the valley’s guess, he could have entered the five realms long ago, as long as he took that step.

At this moment, he felt the fresh breath that was also rippling from the other side, but he was not much shocked in his eyes, but couldn't help but smile again and said to himself: "It's interesting."

This kind of broken mirror that is not even recorded in history books is naturally incredible to him.

It was just that in his eyes, Ding Ning was about to die, so Ding Ning's broken mirror just made him feel interesting without causing any shock.

A sneering sounded from his sleeves.

A white handleless sword flew out from his sleeves like life.

The pupils of many selected students and practitioners in the valley shrank slightly. They all understood that just as the Dan Mercury Sword was Gu Xichun's real sword, this flying sword that had been hiding in Ye Haoran's sleeve was Ye Haoran's real sword.

A sniff sound followed by a squeak.

The handleless white sword turned into a firefly and immediately came behind Ding Ning, stabbing the artery on his neck obliquely.

Ding Ning opened his eyes at this time, and he didn't even have time to lift his hand. However, with the rapid infusion of his true energy, the cracks at the front of the Mohua Sword were filled with streams of light, and the sword silks fluttered, and several silk-like blue sword energy were drawn in front of the white small sword.

The white sword light collided with these several sword lights and floated back lightly. The broken blue sword energy disappeared immediately. However, several blood marks appeared on Ding Ning's neck, and blood began to fountain.

Ye Haoran looked at Ding Ning calmly, his hands hanging naturally, and no special movement was seen. However, the flying white handleless sword disappeared and disappeared into the night instantly.

The flying sword disappeared without a trace, and even the onlookers felt great fear in their hearts.

The practitioners under the fifth realm do not have much resistance to the unpredictable flying swords of gods and ghosts. This fear is as natural as some animals see natural enemies. Ye Haoran's unpredictable flying swords at this time also made them clearly realize that Ye Haoran had long known how to practice the flying sword method. If they were to the enemy, they would probably not even have time to react and would be killed by a sword.

...

Where did that white flying sword go?

A subtle sound of grass in front of Ding Ning, and some grass clippings flew up, but he was still waiting quietly and did not immediately set off his sword.

A faint sword shadow quietly walked around the messy bundle of grass, then jumped up rapidly, suddenly turning into a lightning bolt that was coming down into the air, stabbing Ding Ning's back of his head!

At this moment, Ding Ning didn't even look behind him. His waist and abdomen exerted violent force, and his whole body rotated like a twist. The broken sword in his hand slashed at this sinister flying sword with the force of snatching the sky!

As if eyes were growing behind the Buddha's head, the Mohua Sword accurately met the handleless white sword.

When there was a loud bang.

The white sword still floated backwards, but the white sword light on the sword body produced wave-like ripples.

Without stopping at all, Ding Ning didn't care about Ye Haoran not far behind him. The slight bow body that had just turned around leaped up like a leopard, and the sword that had not yet been completely retracted in his hand was slashed down again.

A loud bang sounded again in the air.

The white flying sword retreated again.

Ding Ning stepped in again, and the broken sword in his hand brought out a row of sword shadows, accurately slashing at the thin handleless little sword sword again!

A violent voice erupted again.

It was just a short broken sword, but at this moment, in Ding Ning's hand, it brought everyone a breath that he was like holding a giant hammer.

Ding Ning chases the sword.

Many selected students in the valley looked paler. If they encountered such a flying sword, they would only be despair and killed by this flying sword. However, at this moment, Ding Ning was chasing the flying sword and constantly slashing it.

Such a violent attitude made Ding Ning no longer passive. However, seeing such a scene, Ye Haoran just smiled faintly, and a slightly ridiculous look came from his eyes.

His five fingers of his right hand were slightly moved, as if he was pulling some invisible strings. At the same time, the flow rate of the true energy in his body suddenly accelerated.

A sudden explosion of the white flying sword that was constantly shaking backwards in the air suddenly made a sound.

With a bang, two sledgehammers hit each other hard in the air.

A wave of air that was visible to the naked eye in the dark opened between Ding Ning and the small sword.

Ding Ning's body paused violently.

The thin, handleless white sword flew back a few feet, then went around a powerful arc, breaking through the wave of air that was still spreading outward, and stabbing Ding Ning's eyebrows like lightning!

Ding Ning retreated.

Several dust flowers were tapped on the ground with their feet and toes. The broken sword in their hands lightly removed the force and rolled the white sword downward.

The white little sword seemed to have no contact with his body, but a crack suddenly appeared on his chest and a fresh wound appeared.

With a whimper, the white little sword flew back again, pressing against the ground, bringing a wave of dust.

Almost all the teachers and teachers in the practice stage breathed heavily.

Ding Ning's performance when facing the flying sword was perfect, especially the calmness he showed... Whether he could always remain calm is the most important thing when facing the flying sword. The calmness he showed was no less than that of some close servants beside some sword masters.

If Ding Ning's true energy cultivation is close to Ye Haoran at this time, even if Ding Ning cannot fly the sword to control the command, Ding Ning will have a great possibility of defeating Ye Haoran in everyone's eyes.

However, there is an essential gap in strength, which is the biggest problem now.

The dull explosion kept ringing.

The thin white handleless sword and the Mohua Sword constantly met in the air.

Ding Ning's body kept trembling violently. He accurately grasped every trajectory of the flying sword, but every time the flying sword came, it still left some wounds on his body.

The excited blush on Zhang Yi's face had already faded and turned pale.

He looked at the more and more wounds on Ding Ning's body and felt Ye Haoran's vicious intention.

Ye Haoran wants to kill Ding Ning.

However, with people like Dan Tai Guanjian and Lin Suixin present, he could not kill Ding Ning with one sword.

However, he could constantly add new wounds to Ding Ning's body. As the blood continued to flow, the blood in Ding Ning's body would always flow and die... unless Ding Ning admits defeat.

But Zhang Yi knew that Ding Ning would never admit defeat.

So Ye Haoran's method is to slowly kill Ding Ning, just like Ling Chi.
Chapter completed!