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Chapter 16 Improved Knife Technique

Hiss!~~~

The black flame knife instantly cut through the void, and the sword energy rushed out, slashing directly at the opponent. Murong Zhishui, holding a strange crescent scimitar in his hand, the scimitar was dotted with stars flickering, and when he saw the sword energy colliding towards him, his eyes exploded with light.

Shoot, the scimitar swings out quickly.

Choking!~~~

The scimitar actually also released wisps of sword energy, but the intensity was much less than the sword energy released by Ding Sheng, but it hit wave after wave, and in the end the sword energy from both sides canceled each other out.

The sword energy clashed with each other, separated by a distance of nearly a thousand feet, and the sea water below continued to set off huge waves as the sword energy crisscrossed and crisscrossed.

Obviously, Murong Zhishui is also a master of swordsmanship, but his scimitar skills are extremely rare, but judging from the opponent's moves, they are not inferior to Ding Sheng's Qiankun sword skills.

The two had a brief confrontation, and their bodies stood frozen in mid-air.

"Ding Sheng, I heard that guy Tuo Bahan said that you are very powerful. I have been itching in my heart. I wanted to go to Chicheng to see you for a discussion, but I didn't expect you to come to the door today. Then we will fight him for three hundred rounds!"

Murong Zhishui was not as gentle and elegant as his name suggests. On the contrary, with his explosive thick hair, burly figure, and a huge scimitar in his hand, he looked like a god of war.

Ding Sheng held the black flame knife in his hand, his long hair dancing gently with the sea breeze, and his demeanor was calm and unhurried. Hearing these words, he couldn't help but shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Murong Zhishui, the threshold of your family is too high. Today I still

I almost couldn’t get in.”

"Nonsense!" Murong Zhishui waved his scimitar carelessly and said harshly, "Which bastard dares to stop you? Just kill him, don't worry."

Seeing Murong Zhishui like this, Ding Sheng couldn't laugh or cry immediately. He was obviously a very nervous guy. In comparison, Ruoxue's personality may be more like the Supreme Elder. Therefore, in just one meeting, Ding Sheng became very interested in him.

Murong Zhishui had a good impression. However, such a person who is outspoken and outspoken will not have too much influence. Unlike Murong Bai, who is elegant and humble on the surface but deeply arrogant on the inside.

Everyone's personality is different, which also creates different realms. People with upright minds often have very high martial arts cultivation, such as Tuo Bahan and the person in front of him. A Martial Emperor is a great achiever, and a Martial Emperor is at his peak. As for the carefree Tianxin

His temperament is somewhat inferior, so he cannot reach the level of Emperor Wu's Xiaocheng.

"I didn't come here to kill people..." Ding Sheng could only say this to Murong Zhishui's words. He came here today to pay a betrothal gift to marry Ruoxue. Not to mention killing people, even if he was reasonable, he would be bothered by that old man.

Living.

When Murong Zhishui saw something was wrong with Ding Sheng's expression, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and then as if he suddenly understood, he laughed and said: "Hahaha!... That's right, you see, I have forgotten this matter. What are you doing today?"

You’re here to marry Ruoxue. It’s normal for a man to find a wife, what’s wrong? Those two bastards below won’t give you face?”

Murong Zhishui's voice was very rough. It could be heard clearly even a hundred miles away, let alone a thousand feet away. Therefore, not only Murong Bai and Lao'er could hear it, but also the entire Penglai Island people could hear it clearly.

Clearly.

The faces of Murong Bai and the old man suddenly changed greatly, especially the old man who couldn't help but stiffen up all over. Just when they were about to step forward to pay homage to their ancestors, Ding Sheng smiled again and said: "Haha, it doesn't matter. Since we have made the conditions,

That should be done next time."

Having said that, Murong Zhishui didn't have that much free time to study these things, so he shouted to Ding Sheng: "Let's not mention these trivial matters first, let's fight him for three hundred rounds, and then treat you to a drink, and you will get nothing afterward."

question!"

Obviously, Murong Zhishui is also a martial arts fanatic, and Ding Sheng also likes such people very much, so he temporarily put aside today's matters, held the black flame knife, and said with a smile: "Okay! Then be careful, don't

It would be very shameful to be beaten into the sea by me!"

With that said, Ding Sheng was like a shooting star, flashing for a few times before arriving in front of Murong Zhishui.

Hiss!~~~

Broken Mirror!!! When the sword came out, it was like the sky and the earth were opening and thunder clouds were stirring. Between the sword energy, layers of life and death filled the entire space. After creating his own Tai Chi, Ding Sheng's Broken Mirror was obtained again.

With the improvement, he became much more powerful than when he fought against Tuo Bahan.

With one strike, Murong Zhishui's Dao realm was cut open, reaching deep into his heart. This made Murong Zhishui's face change slightly. At this moment, he finally understood what the supreme sword technique was. At the beginning, Tuoba Han

When I told him about it, he didn't quite believe it, but it was such a simple slash, which almost made his heart almost unstable.

If it were replaced by someone with weaker strength, not only would the body be unable to move, but the soul would be completely shaken. This is the true power of Broken Mirror.

Yaha!~~~

Faced with such a mysterious sword technique, Murong Zhishui couldn't help but shout loudly. Green veins appeared on his forehead. He suddenly raised the scimitar in his hand above his head. Golden light suddenly burst out all over his body. However, it was a mysterious and mysterious sword technique.

, the divine form of the powerful Vajra God appeared instantly, and as if it was about to shatter everything, it struck back at Ding Sheng with a thick and thick sword.

There is no Tao realm, but it possesses a power more powerful than Tao. The space where the scimitar passed was easily torn into pieces like tissue paper. But there was strangely no sound from the surroundings, not even a wisp of wind.

rise.

Choking!~~~

The black flame sword and the scimitar came together in an instant. The infinite profound energies between the two sides collided and offset each other. The space within the confrontation was like a black and white phantom sphere, constantly expanding and contracting. Obviously, the space was already overwhelmed, and almost

On the verge of collapse.

However, the power of the two men did not weaken in the slightest, but instead strengthened again. The offset of the Tao meant that the power of heaven and earth of Shen Ziyin also dissipated, leaving only pure physical fighting.

Boom!~~~

In a purely physical fight, Ding Sheng was undoubtedly arrogant, so he instantly knocked Murong Zhishui away, and he was also knocked back ten feet by the opponent's great god's body.

As for Murong Zhishui, he stopped his attack when he was more than 300 feet away, but there were golden ripples in his eyes, with many expressions of shock and excitement. What shocked him was that Ding Sheng seemed to be stronger than Tuoba

Han said it was better to be strong, and he was excited that he could finally find an opponent who could match him. For someone like him who had no opponent for thousands of years, it was something worth being excited about!

It was just a mutual regret, but it shocked everyone.

The Supreme Elder was actually blown away, and the other person was just a young man in his twenties. Who would believe it unless he saw it with his own eyes? At this moment, Murong Bai felt a huge wave in his heart, and the old man

His face also turned a little ugly. In the end, hearsay was not enough, but seeing it with one's own eyes was unbelievable, and there was a deep shock that could not be retreated for a long time.

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[This section is free] Actually, Skull really doesn’t want to say anything more, and he’s been very busy recently. This book has reached the final stage, and Skull doesn’t want to be scolded for the bad ending. He is also contemplating a new book, which may be out in a few days.

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