Ding Ning looked at her calmly, and he didn't even move, and countless sword energy spun around him appeared around his body.

There seems to be a gap between these sword energy, but behind the gap is still a very thin sword energy.

A small sword of sparks hit these sword energy, crushed like rice grains thrown into millstones, turning into insignificant balls of flowing flames.

The tiny white flowers on the Sword of the Fen Flower are dying, and the silver flames transformed from these small spark swords are also constantly blooming and disappearing.

This is his grinding stone sword intent, the strongest defensive sword style in the world.

It is even stronger than the sword that Wang Jingmeng used when Zheng Xiu knew back then.

However, whether it was Zheng Xiu or Ding Ning, seeing these Star Fire Swords blocked by this sword intent, their expressions did not change at all.

Zheng Xiu knew that his attack could not kill Ding Ning, and Ding Ning also knew that Zheng Xiu was not just such a blow.

When the silver flames were still growing and dying around Ding Ning's body, Zheng Xiu's mind fell on the small sword drifting in the void and being constantly wrapped and tempered by the pale spark.

The small sword began to fall.

It instantly broke through the vitality of this world and officially entered this world with the stars.

With a bang, the sky and the earth shook.

A circle of silver light waves spread out between the clouds to the world.

It was like a circular mountain appeared in the sky.

But in the center of this mountain, a vacuum of vitality was formed, and only a lonely and cold sword light was falling wildly.

The starlight wrapped in this sword light was inexplicably connected with the silver flames outside Ding Ning. When it was still in the sky, countless strands of starlight that could be seen by the naked eye, like flowing water, had been connected from the sword to the silver flames outside Ding Ning's body.

Ding Ning's sword threads swimming outside began to crack.

He frowned and quickly realized why Zheng Xiu's sword light had such power.

A terrifying air pressure began to move out from his qi sea, but at this moment, he sensed something interesting, his frowning brows instantly relaxed, and the terrifying natal force that was about to gush out of his qi sea disappeared.

A little red light appeared deep in Zheng Xiu's pupils, which were reflected by the pale spark.

This is just like the sword core in the deepest part of the sword body.

She even hid this sword from Yuan Wu, and she kept it for her to use it when one day she needed to face such a break with Yuan Wu. She did not expect that she would be forced out so early. Zhao Jianlu's true fire is the strongest fire in the world, and her sparks come from the absolute nirvana outside the world. When these two extreme and absolutely different flames are forcibly fused together, an extremely terrifying force will surely be produced. She firmly believes that it is enough to break the sword style that Ding Ning defends.

But besides Ding Ning, there is another person in this world who doesn’t think so at this time.

There is a woman in this world who is smaller than her, but she has always been respected as Mr.

She is Mr. Zhao Si of Zhao Jianlu.

This sword was originally her natal sword.

Zhao Jianlu’s man is so arrogant, especially when she followed her mentor’s footsteps and finally truly realized and reached the level her mentor could reach that year, and was even surpassing her. How could she not take back the sword with her own hands?

When this sword containing all the hopes of Zheng Xiu fell into this world, it was also the time for her to take back her sword.

Mr. Zhao Si smiled proudly.

The stone ground under her feet began to melt by the breath emitted from her body, turning into hot magma.

The little sword that fell wildly became extremely clear in her perception.

The red light in the sword core in the deepest part of the small sword body began to spread out.

"return!"

She shouted lowly!

The sound was not loud, but it was extremely decisive.

Not only the true energy in her body, but even the spirit and vitality seemed to be completely burning in this moment, completely connected with the small sword.

There was a "puff" sound.

The circular Yuanqi Mountain in the sky instantly shattered and turned into countless broken clouds.

The sword light in the center suddenly became dazzlingly red, as red as a huge furnace generated in the air.

The unimaginable red flame rolled out the pale aura and silver starlight together.

Zheng Xiu's body suddenly trembled.

This small sword is the real natal sword she has hidden for a long time, but it is also Mr. Zhao Si's natal sword. At this time, she and Mr. Zhao Si are truly fighting with their natals, just like the two sides tearing each other up.

At this moment, her strength would not be lost to Mr. Zhao Si.

However, she could not stand it.

Because Mr. Zhao Si really crazily bet his life up.

Zhao Jianlu's sword intent is so reckless.

She could clearly sense that Mr. Zhao Si would rather lose his life than take back the sword. She wanted to live.

She could not die with Mr. Zhao Si to fight for this sword.

So at this moment, she lost the sword.

The unimaginable little sword proudly penetrated the pale fire ball, dragging its huge flame tail, flew into the distance, and towards Mr. Zhao Si's place.

That extremely terrifying force turned into a joke, just like a leaky raft dancing in the air.

The sparks are brilliant, and the sky is full of the strongest and most gorgeous fireworks.

Ding Ning looked up at the blooming.

As a spectator, he didn't need to deal with Zheng Xiu's sword by himself.

Under the blooming fireworks, Zheng Xiu's face was extremely dim.

She couldn't say the battle was unfair.

Because many of the powers in this sword do not belong to her.

Moreover, the failure of this sword is only because she did not completely conquer this sword.

"what else?"

Ding Ning didn't look at her. He raised his head and asked quietly.

The Lingquan Fairy Lotus is no longer useful. The natal sword that has been secretly refined for a long time has been retrieved by Mr. Zhao Si before it has been used.

what else?

If there is anything else, I can only take it out this time.

Ding Ning's calm words contained indescribable sarcasm, indescribable power and pleasure.

Because the most difficult thing about Zheng Xiu is that she always has a trump card.

So is there any more now?

Zheng Xiu looked at the ground under his feet coldly without responding.

A very bright starlight column fell down in the sky, falling towards Ding Ning.

At the same time, her body swept backwards.

Ding Ning sets out his sword.

The terrifying aura of life that had just emerged from his body was like a real evil beast rushing out of his body.

This was the first time he had truly used the power of the Nine Death Silkworm and the Great Sword of Extreme Sword with all his strength.

Countless terrifying devouring sounds sounded between this world.

This invincible sword light, like countless invisible silkworms, swallowed up the vitality along the way and even the starlight of the nirvana.

The sword light instantly arrived in front of Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu's clothes shattered instantly and turned into ashes.
Chapter completed!