[Qingping Falling Snow Sword] is an extremely famous swordsmanship of Qingping Academy, which can be called one of their top ten signature swordsmanship, which belongs to the middle stage of the ground level, and will never be passed on, only those disciples with excellent talent will be taught.

This sword technique must be driven by a unique mental method such as the [Qingping Silence Heart Sutra] to be infinitely powerful and famous throughout Selangor.

As soon as the silver-haired girl made a move, she showed her comprehension of this swordsmanship.

The sword tip burst out like a dazzling light like the sun, which can damage the enemy's vision and interfere with judgment, while the sword shadow is illusory, false and true, like snow, the trajectory is difficult to distinguish, and it is already in the realm of mastery.

Being able to practice the [Qingping Falling Snow Sword] to this realm can be regarded as a little genius in swordsmanship.

No wonder the silver-haired girl is so confident in her swordsmanship.

In the air, the wind was agitated, and silver sword shadows shot out one after another, screaming through the air, like armor-piercing arrows fired from a strong bow and crossbow.

Such a sword style, not to mention a fleshy body, even if it is a steel plate, I am afraid that it will be pierced in an instant.

Before the shadow of the sword arrived, Ding Hao's green robe hunted under the pressure of this compelling wind, the swing of the robe flew backwards, the black hair flew straight backwards, and the whole person seemed to be in a tornado, and in a thin and dense sound, more than a dozen stones around Ding Hao were directly shattered into small stones.

The little cute cat that was originally squatting on Ding Hao's shoulders was almost flown out by this momentum, and its paws were buckled into Ding Hao's clothes, like a piece of white kraft candy, tightly attached to Ding Hao's body, but it was still meowing excitedly.

However, Ding Hao still had a faint smile and stood straight in place like a knife, with no intention of making a sword.

This time, he didn't dodge again.

Stand still in place.

It was as if I was scared silly.

It seems that he really wants to resist this deadly sword with his own flesh and blood.

In the crowd, some people couldn't help but let out bursts of exclamations.

The shadow of the sword is instantaneous.

Finally, at this moment, a touch of essence flashed in Ding Hao's bright eyes in an instant.

He finally moved.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them.

Ding Ding Ding Ding!

The sound of the metal crashing like a rainstorm pear blossom suddenly sounded in the air.

Someone hasn't seen what the hell is going on.

But when she heard an exclamation, the silver-haired girl was like a heavy blow, and her body was suffocated in mid-air, and then flew back crookedly.

It's like a kite with a broken string.

She fell to the ground in a terrible way, unsteady on her feet, staggered backwards, and almost squatted on the ground with a disheveled head.

However, before the silver-haired girl could stand firmly, a series of soft sounds came, and several silver streamers fell in front of her.

When everyone looked closely, they saw the silver long sword in the silver-haired girl's hand, and they didn't know when there was only half an inch long left. And the few silver streamers that fell in front of him were the broken blades.

There was silence all around.

Everyone had a sense of stunnedness, and Ding Hao's instant defeat turned into victory, which made the qiē in front of him a little unreal.

After a brief moment of silence, the surrounding crowd burst into schadenfreude.

Some wandering martial artists and scattered cultivators were replaying the duel just now in their minds, trying to spy on the combat skills of some famous sects, while whistling and laughing, and wanted to watch such a competition again, after all, their strength was much higher than that of the registered disciples, and by observing the competition of the registered disciples, they might be able to learn a trick and a half.

But they have never been in contact with high-level Xuangong, even if their cultivation is profound, but in the Xuangong combat technique, their vision and knowledge are always limited, but they can't see clearly how Ding Hao won just now.

Only those little geniuses from the Nine Great Sects have been instilled with profound martial arts theories, and they can see the clues.

At the moment when the sword shadow approached the body, Ding Hao just snapped his fingers, and bounced six times in a row on the sword body like lightning.

These six strokes just keenly captured the six flaws in the sword style of the [Qingping Falling Snow Sword] - there are no flaws in the swordsmanship, but this silver-haired girl has not yet reached the perfect level of Cheng Dù, and her own strength is not enough to drive this swordsmanship, and she can't turn around to perfection, so Ding Hao's six fingers are light, and she lightly hit the long sword.

These six fingers shattered the long sword in an instant.

Terrible finger power!

The steel is shattered, and if it is bulleted on the body of a normal person, wouldn't it be ......

Just a little thought about it makes some people shudder.

What's more, in a gesture, he broke the swordsmanship of the lower grade of the ground level, of course, because the strength of this dashing young man of the Sword Sect was far higher than that of the silver-haired girl of Qingping Academy, but that kind of combat talent that far exceeded ordinary people was really not to be underestimated.

The crowd began to talk.

"Ha, it turns out that the disciples of Qingping Academy are nothing more than that!"

"The one who holds the sword loses to the one who doesn't, and this silver-haired little lady is ashamed. ”

"I see that this little guy who asks the Sword Sect has an extraordinary bearing and is steady, but I am afraid that the future is limitless!"

"Hahaha, no wonder in recent years, people have said that the Ask Sword Sect wants to surpass Qingping College and become the number one sect in Selangor, originally I didn't believe it, but when I look at it today, I believe that it is eight or nine points, and the gap between the younger generations of the two sides is obvious, I am afraid that in another twenty or thirty years, Selangor will really become the world of the Sword Sect!"

This kind of discussion naturally clearly reached the ears of these disciples of Qingping Academy, making them ashamed and angry, but helpless, and the development of things was obviously not going according to their plan.

Q: When did the Sword Sect come out with such a little monster?

"You...... How dare you break my sword? This is the [Yanghao Sword] that Uncle Mu Tianyang personally gave me, you are doomed!" The silver-haired girl was annoyed and angry, brandishing her half-cut sword, about to rush over.

Ding Hao said quietly: "If you don't know what to do, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." This sentence seemed to float out of the cracks in the ground, and his calmness and seriousness were enough for anyone to see that he was not joking, but did what he said.

The silver-haired girl couldn't help but feel frightened, her steps were suffocated, neither advanced nor retreating, and she was extremely embarrassed.

"I guess its name is to raise my Haoran Qi, Mu Tianyang gave you this sword, in order to let you study the Taiping Heart Sutra and take the road of Haoran righteousness, but not for you to come to the fox and fake the tiger, since you have gone astray, then I will break this sword today, but it will fulfill you. Ding Hao smiled and said: "The Nine Great Sects of Selangor are the cornerstone power of our human race against demons, the disciples of the Nine Great Sects, all of them should take this as the belief of martial arts, and a few disciples of the largest human sect in Selangor, today's table is very disappointing!"