Sword of Coming

Ding Ying raised his arm, and the silver lotus crown above his head bloomed like a living thing. The petals that were originally close stretched out and swayed. Ding Ying put the pocket flying sword on his fingertips into it, and the Taoist crown returned to its original shape, silver. The petals are closing one after another.

Ding Ying clasped his hands behind his back and stared down at the long stream of sword energy so close at hand. Even Ding Ying would have thought that this scene was the most beautiful sight he had ever seen in his life.

Ding Ying looked down at the snow-white stream hovering above the human world, and asked with a smile: "Chen Ping'an, is this the sword master's sword control technique, right? You and Feng Qingbai have used it before. I was the one who took it lightly and didn't expect you. Can control such a long sword. But it doesn't matter, the overall situation has been decided. Furthermore, as the master of such an immortal sword, you don't really hold the hilt, but use a blinding trick to hold it falsely. Isn't it a pity? ?”

Ding Ying put away his gaze and turned to look at Chen Pingan, "Or, you can't actually fully master this sword. It's a pity, it's a pity, these things that look like mist but not mist, like water but not water, are they all sword energy? Sword energy It should dissipate very quickly.”

Chen Ping'an didn't expect that Ding Ying's eyesight was so sharp, and he could see the "coherence between appearance and heart" between him and the sword so quickly.

Chen Ping'an once unsheathed this long-qi sword outside the Flying Eagle Castle. All the flesh and blood in Chen Ping's arm was wiped away by the sword Qi, leaving him covered in bones. Lu Tai used the magic elixir of the Yin-Yang family. , Only white bones give birth to flesh. This time when Chang Qi came to my side, it was certainly not that Chen Pingan was a master of swordsmanship and could control such a long sword, but that Chen Pingan and Chang Qi had been getting along day and night. The sword energy penetrated the body and soul. Pulling the sword energy, even if the two are separated, they are still connected.

Ding Ying pointed to his Lotus Dao Crown, "Now you have got the sword, and I have temporarily lost the magical power of this Immortal Dao Crown. After one comes and goes, is it a fair fight?"

Chen Ping'an's five fingers holding the sword hilt slightly increased his strength. The long river of sword energy that started in the alley and courtyard and ended in the palm of Chen Ping'an's hand gathered together in an instant. The sword energy regrouped on the sword body. The sword in his hand was no longer visible. Vision.

Chen Ping'an "weighed" the weight of the Changqi Sword and felt that it was just right. It was heavier than the Chixin Sword in the Fifteen Miles of the Flying Sword. Chen Ping'an had obtained the "Swordsmanship Sermon" from Laolongcheng on the ferry to Peach Blossom Island. Since I started practicing swordsmanship, I have always felt that it was too light. Now, even if I just hold it empty and draw breath, it still feels suitable.

Just the right amount.

It was not until this moment that Ding Ying promoted Chen Ping'an from the likes of Lu Fang and Zhong Qiu to Yu Zhenyi, who had practiced immortality.

The difference between the two is that no matter how mysterious Lu Fang's swordsmanship is and how invincible Zhong Qiu's boxing is, in front of me, Ding Ying, you will still be a child playing with willow sticks and an old man waving his fists. Only Yu Zhenyi, who is at the top of both offense and defense in this world, has the chance to hurt me. To him Ding Ying.

Chen Ping'an exhaled heavily.

The only advantage here is that the battle between warriors will not be aimed at Chen Ping'an.

It seems that the martial arts here are missing the first step to become a pure martial artist in the world. On Chen Pingan's side, the martial arts practitioners and Qi practitioners are going against the grain. They need to disperse all the spiritual energy in the body first and refine a breath of pure Qi. Qi is like a dragon, traveling through the internal organs and the body of the Qi, like a frontier army's elite cavalry, opening up territory and opening up roads suitable for the movement of Qi. Only then can one enter the palace and truly embark on the martial arts.

But in this world, probably due to the thin spiritual energy, martial artists simply don’t have this kind of attention, and they lack the tempering, so their foundation is poor from the beginning. Many martial arts masters in the world pursue returning to their original nature. In fact, it is just a journey of martial arts. When you reach a certain height, you suddenly wake up and start to reverse the trend.

But even so, in the past hundred years, geniuses such as Ding Ying, Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu have emerged in the world. In history, there are even more amazing talents such as Wei Xian, Lu Baixiang and Sui Youyou.

Ding Ying smiled and said: "Besides the lotus crown on your head, the sword in your hands, Chen Pingan, is the second thing I, Ding Ying, want to get."

Hold it in a virtual position and hold it for long periods of time.

Chen Ping'an moves forward with six steps of Shanshanquan, which contains the meaning of the peak of Zhongqiu's big boxing frame.

There is a difference in the size of each step, but after practicing boxing for millions of times, everything comes naturally. The boxing intention has already penetrated into Chen Pingan's bones. In addition, Zhong Qiu pretended to fight before, but actually taught the peak of boxing in secret. It already means that the two of them are flowing smoothly. The connection is seamless.

From Ding Ying's perspective, Chen Ping'an couldn't see any flaws in these six steps. It was a true unity of heaven and man, in line with the great road.

In a short period of time, Ding Ying collected and summarized martial arts from all over the world. Ding Ying himself was a martial arts wizard who could not be seen in a century. He had mastered everything and tried to compile a treasure book that would teach the world to master martial arts.

Seeing this unremarkable six steps forward, Ding Ying's eyes sparkled. It seemed that his secret book still had room to check and fill in the gaps.

Since there was no chance to kill him with one blow, and since he wanted to get more of Chen Ping'an's extraterrestrial martial arts, Ding Ying simply avoided his sharp edge.

But Ding Ying soon realized that this retreat was a bit of a mistake.

After the sixth step, Chen Ping'an's aura had reached its peak, and his fist power was so concentrated that it was as condensed as water, like drops of water rolling away on a lotus leaf. Day after day, he carried the long qi sword to beat his soul. The sword intent that slowly penetrated Chen Ping'an's body was the veins of the lotus leaf.

He jumped up high and struck down with his sword.

Chen Ping'an held the sword with both hands, and the sword's edge changed from vertical to horizontal, and disappeared in a flash.

The street was divided into left and right sides by the sword energy. If there were people on both sides of the street, they would find that the scene on the other side of the street had been blurred and distorted for a moment.

Ding Ying had already stepped back three feet away, turned on his heels, turned sideways, and the snow-white sword whizzed past him.

Like tourists watching the tide hitting the shore.

Ding Ying, who was facing the second sword sideways, clapped his hands, lifted his feet off the ground, and floated in the air, dodging the fierce sword energy coming from his waist. His palm landed just on the Changqi sword body, and the palm of his hand was in contact with the sword god. Touching together is like grinding stones against each other.

Ding Ying frowned, his palms were bloody and bloody, he suddenly exerted force, pointed at the long qi sword, and used the force to roll his body and float backwards.

It's just that it's not easy for Ding Ying, who has lost the opportunity, to get rid of Chen Ping'an.

The next time Chen Pingan walked six steps, he stepped on the air a few inches above the ground with his first step, and one foot above the ground with his second step. He reached the sky and upwards step by step. At the same time, he let go of his long The Qi Sword turned into a white rainbow and surged away, chasing Ding Ying.

This is of course not that Chen Ping'an has reached the seventh wind-controlling realm in martial arts, but that he took advantage of the long qi sword and relied on the qi of one man and one sword to control the wind and volley. However, in the previous battle with Zhong Qiu, The Dragon Queen of the school broke through the realm for the first time and entered the fifth realm. At that time, he took several steps in the air and successfully crossed the gully cut by Lu Fang on the street. The Qi machine was not really stable yet, just like a flood leaking out, so Zhong Qiu saw the clues and punched to help Chen Pingan hone his martial arts.

Ding Ying stepped on it, and there was an explosion under his feet. He tilted his body to reach a higher place in the air. He stepped on it again, and it was still the same scene. The Gang Qi released from outside condensed into a stepping stone, and he "put it aside" before landing. Being in the air allows Ding Ying to go anywhere he wants in the air.

This is almost the prototype of Haoran Tianxia's wind-controlling realm.

If Ding Ying could ascend and leave the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, his achievements would be unimaginable.

Except for Ding Ying, the nineteen people in the world, whether they are local warriors or banished immortals, all regard the unity of heaven and man as the highest point on the top of the mountain in the cage of Lotus Flower Blessed Land. It is very difficult and time-consuming to reach this step. He spent countless efforts, but Ding Ying is different. He stayed there year after year just because the highest point of the Lotus Flower Blessed Land can only be the realm of harmony between man and nature, waiting for others to climb the mountain step by step. But he I have been at the top for many years, overlooking the world, lifeless.

That's why Ding Ying takes the rules and avenues of this world as his opponent.

This shocking battle in the sky.

Chen Ping'an is the sword master's means of controlling the sword.

The moves are supplemented by the avalanche style from "Sword Art Serious".

Ding Ying was never allowed to distance himself, and at the same time, Ding Ying was not allowed to get close enough to get within his arms.

The two of them were entangled in the sky above the capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom, constantly moving towards the south of the city.

The sword energy collided with the fist, making a rumbling sound like thunder, making the people in the entire capital couldn't help but look up.

A young man in a snow-white robe wields a long sword that looks like a white rainbow. The spectacular and moving scene is like a heavy snowfall that prevents snowflakes from falling to the ground.

Among the spectators was the Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom, who was heavily guarded by the imperial guards.

There were the old cooks from the Prince's Mansion who ran outside wearing aprons, His Royal Highness Prince Wei Yan and Fairy Fan Wan'er from Jingxinzhai.

Zhou Fei and Lu Fang stood side by side outside the corner wine shop.

The woman who was destined not to reach the residence of the scholar surnamed Jiang sat slumped under a wall and glanced at the vision above her head. The woman was full of regret. She slowly closed her eyes. She was really tired. Even if she saw When the beloved scholar arrived and knocked on the door of the small courtyard, what could he do to let him see his blood-stained appearance? Forget it, without seeing her for the last time, even if he thought she was a bad person after listening to other people's words, she would still be a good-looking woman.

So the woman tilted her head and fell asleep with a smile.

Queen Zhou Shuzhen did not return to the palace. Instead, she sneaked into the prince's residence and had a pair of bronze mirrors on her body.

Cao Qinglang was helpless in the hospital. He lost his hatchet, squatted on the ground and cried in his arms.

There was no one around. The skinny little girl carried a small stool and wandered into the alley, looking around, full of curiosity.

The sky above the south of Nanyuan City.

Chen Ping'an became more and more skillful in wielding the sword.

The sword edge is too sharp, the sword energy is too strong, and the sword moves are too weird.

For the first time in sixty years, Ding Ying was in such a panic and could only concentrate on defense.

Ding Ying was a little annoyed, but there was nothing he could do in a short time. He simply calmed down. He wanted to see how long the flawless state of this young immortal could last. As long as a flaw was revealed, Ding Ying would ask him to tell the truth. Ping An was seriously injured. Ding Ying was not idle either. He threw everything he had learned casually, and punched him crookedly. He didn't aim at Chen Pingan at all, but the fist exploded on Chen Pingan's side, maybe between his eyebrows, shoulders, chest, or angle. Tricky and unbelievable, this is Ding Ying using Qimen Dunjia and Meihua Yishu in his boxing skills, and the strange figure of Qiantang with a smiling face is simply laughable from Ding Ying's side.

Ding Ying put his fingers together and flicked them lightly, and wisps of Gang Qi were like long swords.

He has the magical power to move mountains and seas by pinching Taoist techniques with one hand. He often tears out large ridges of roofs and trees from the ground to resist the billowing snow-white sword energy.

In the end, the two landed on the high wall of the outer city of the capital.

On this horse walking path, arrows stomped on each one and the walls burst into pieces. Dust was scattered in and out of the capital.

It seems that after Chen Pingan came here, he really lost the last bit of restraint and completely let go.

The art of controlling a sword is close to the art of controlling a sword.

The long horse trail was completely destroyed by the long-lasting rainbow sword energy.

Occasionally there would be a gap, and when Ding Ying was about to escape, Chen Pingan would punch him back into the sword energy cage.

Ding Ying, who was the most powerful person in the world, was firmly in the upper hand for the first time since he reached the top of Jianghu Jiazi, and he was so oppressed that he had to be on the defensive.

Although Ding Ying was not injured, several cracks appeared in the cuffs of his hands.

Chen Pingan's body is light and nimble, strolling on the broken horse track at a short distance.

Ding Ying obviously also unleashed a nameless true fire. The Long Qi Sword was touched several times by his fingertips on the sword body or hilt. The sword's blade collapsed and stirred endlessly. However, the sword Qi was abundant enough to form a long stream. This loss is just like a boulder hitting water, causing water to splash on the shore. It can be ignored at all.

Chen Ping'an suddenly moved and stood on a solitary arrow stamp with both sides broken, and put his fingers together to form a mountain-shaking fist stake, a sword furnace.

The long energy that had been crazily lingering around Ding Ying suddenly rose ten feet into the air. The flying sword, which had already reached the ultimate speed, actually went faster than normal, and literally disappeared through the air. Then, a white rainbow was wrapped in wind and thunder. Falling from the sky, the long sword split open the head of Nanyuan City, then broke through the wall at the base, and instantly came to hover next to Chen Pingan on the top of the wall, buzzing.

The dust dissipated and Ding Ying raised his hand. The cuff of his right hand was completely broken.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of Chang Qi's sword, his palm touched the hilt for a moment, and then let go again.

Ding Ying laughed and said: "In the past sixty years, my muscles and bones have never been so stretched."

Chen Pingan asked the same question: "Isn't it great?"

Last time, Ding Ying could remain indifferent, but this time, Ding Ying was a little embarrassed.

Ding Ying stamped his feet, and his figure became ethereal. He could vaguely see his hands forming an unknown fist stance.

Behind Chen Ping'an is a vague old man with a lotus crown, pinching an ancient Heavenly Official Secret with his ten fingers.

In the air outside Nanyuan Capital City on his right hand, Ding Ying twisted his arms, rubbing out a ball of dazzling light between his palms.

In the air on the left side of the capital, Ding Ying stretched out his arms, his fingers like hooks, and two cracks more than ten feet long appeared on the city wall.

Chen Pingan held Chang Qi in vain, and the sword Qi broke through the formation in an avalanche style. With the long sword in his hand, he faced the enemy with the Shen Shen Tou style, which is a classic swordsmanship.

Dual-purpose.

In an instant.

A huge gap five feet long and six feet high appeared in a whole section of the capital city wall.

For a while, dust covered the sky and blocked out the sun.

Ding Ying stood on the edge of the gap, looking like a master in Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

There are rolling clouds and mist behind him, which is the result of Ding Ying no longer deliberately restraining his majestic energy. The clouds and mist continue to gather and disperse, and finally condense into the outline of a cloud and mist statue, as if a god is about to come to the world.

Chen Ping'an looked calm and stood on the other side, not looking at the vision of heaven and earth created by Ding Ying.

He just held the hilt of Chang Qi's sword with one hand, put his fingers together on the other hand, and gently rubbed it from left to right on the sword body.

This is Chen Pingan's sword in the long scroll of landscapes written by the old scholar who studied literature.

Even if there is only a slight resemblance.

The unruly long sword actually trembled slightly, seeming to resonate with Chen Ping'an.

It seems that he finally admitted Chen Pingan and said to Chen Pingan, what do you want to say to this world?

Just speak up!

Before this, Chen Ping'an couldn't even hold the Chang Qi Sword, so it could only be regarded as the sword Qi being close, rather than a real sword in hand.

At this moment, this is the real sword coming to this world.

Chen Pingan suddenly grasped the hilt of the sword, and at that moment, brilliant light bloomed from between the fingers of his left hand.

It was like a bright moon had risen, flowing in all directions like a tide, illuminating the heaven and earth.

It was already daytime when the sun was high in the sky, but at this moment, the entire capital city of Nanyuan Kingdom was still getting a little brighter.

After holding the sword.

The sun and the moon are together.

There was no scabbard for the Changqi sword at the moment, but Chen Ping'an still made a gesture of unsheathing the sword.

Ding Ying was surprised to find that he could not cross the gap. Although he was shocked, he was not frightened. Behind him was a three-foot-tall statue of a god condensed with Gang Qi, overlooking the tiny man and sword.

Ding Ying knew full well that he could not retreat.

He is obviously as motionless as a mountain, but he has his hands in front of him, transforming into dozens of arms, which is dazzling. There are Buddhist seals, Dharma seals, meditation seals, demon subduing seals, wishing seals, and fearless seals. Each seal is The golden light shines brightly.

There are Taoist secrets, the Three Pure Fingers, the Five Thunder Fingers, the Heaven-turning Seal, and the Heavenly Master Seal. Every seal has strong wind blowing and thunder lingering.

There are also Yu Zhenyi's Xiugang, Zhong Qiu's Bengquan, Jing Xinzhai's finger sword, Liu Zong's knife sharpening, Cheng Yuanshan's Arc Spear...

The spirit is exactly the same. It has whatever seals and postures Ding Ying has, and it is even more powerful.

Ding Ying's martial arts training brought together the best of hundreds of schools in the world.

Yu Zhenyi stands at the top of Taoism in this world, Lu Fang stands at the top of swordsmanship, Zhong Qiu stands at the top of boxing, Liu Zong stands at the top of swordsmanship...

But higher up on the top of the mountains, there is actually a Ding Ying who has been hanging in the air for a long time, making Ding Ying like the sun in this blessed land of lotus flowers.

This is really unreasonable.

Chen Pingan only has one sword.

Just draw the sword.

After a sword.

The spirit is shattered.

All laws are broken.

Ding Ying was missing.