Chapter 117: Killing on the way, Huangquan swordsmanship
Ding Yulong, a first-grade warrior, is good at using a scimitar and has a mysterious origin.
It can be said that even among the Jinyiwei who have many eyes and ears, many people do not know much about this sojourning master.
As far as Ding Yulong is concerned, he has little connection with Jin Yiwei. This time he came to Xuan Mansion because he was invited by Qian Ning to repay a favor.
Now that Qian Ning, the commander of the Jinyi Guards, has died, Ding Yulong himself has become disgraced. Fortunately, he did not suffer too many injuries that day. After these days of recuperation, he has recovered as before.
After all, Ding Yulong clearly remembered Pei Xuanjing's harsh words before he left that day, which made him feel like a thorn in his back. Therefore, he was unwilling to continue to stay in Xuan Mansion, which was in the spotlight.
While waiting for the document about Pei Xuanjing’s sea arrest to spread throughout the world, Ding Yulong also hid his figure and left the Xuan Mansion quietly.
However, Ding Yulong never thought that not long after he left, he would meet someone he never expected to see.
Ding Yulong was riding on the horse, his eyes flickering as he looked at the man standing not far away holding a sword.
“I’ve been waiting for you for a long time.”
The cold wind howled, and Pei Xuanjing's voice echoed through the forest.
He stood there, the true meaning of martial arts in his body permeating all directions, as if he was integrated with the heaven and earth.
Ding Yulong sighed softly and said: "Brother Pei, actually there is not much grudge between you and me."
To be honest, after experiencing the battle on the long street, he and the two None of the first-level masters could defeat the opponent together. Ding Yulong really didn't want to fight with the opponent.
"I took action that day just because I owed Qian Ning a favor and couldn't refuse it. Now that Qian Ning is dead, there is no reason for us to take action." Ding Yulong explained aloud.
"Take action!" Pei Xuanjing remained unmoved.
Three plain words, but with a will that cannot be refused.
Ding Yulong may be telling the truth, the other party really does not want to fight with him.
However, at this point, what difference does it make if it is true or false?
Pei Xuanjing cannot let go of any enemy who has besieged him, had murderous intentions against him, and is still a threat to him until now.
His current situation did not allow for such mercy.
If Ding Yulong could say today that he attacked him because of some unavoidable reasons, he would let him go.
Then if someone uses the same reason next, should I let him go or kill him?
What’s more, today is different from the past.
Now Pei Xuanjing is a remnant of Shenxiao wanted by the Ming Dynasty for hunting down documents. Pei Xuanjing himself was tempted by the valuable reward, but what about the others?
In this river and lake, people who want to exchange their heads for rewards are probably like crucian carps crossing the river, I don’t know how many!
"Brother Pei, if you show your superiority today, I will stay away from wherever you go in the future." Ding Yulong gave in again.
The true energy in Pei Xuanjing's body is flowing, and his blood bursts out. He takes one step and triggers gusts of wind, shaking the mountains and forests, saying: "No matter what reason you have, you will die here today!"
For giving To reduce trouble and deter those young people, Pei Xuanjing needs to establish an image: Anyone who dares to provoke him or take action against him will only die.
Perhaps as he said, there is no need for life and death between two people.
But unfortunately, Pei Xuanjing needed to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, and he unfortunately became the chicken that was killed.
So, Ding Yulong must die!
“You forced me to do this!”
Feeling the terrifying killing intent in Pei Xuanjing, Ding Yulong’s smile turned cold.
Clang!
After all, he was a first-grade warrior. Although he had just thought of suing for peace, when he saw that Pei Xuanjing was unwilling to let him go, he naturally did not lack the courage to fight.
Clang!
Ding Yulong jumped up from his horse and instantly pulled out the scimitar from his waist. Almost at the moment when the sword was drawn, a sword intention that cut through the world penetrated out.
No one can describe how fast that sword was. One sword already had the power to cut the sky and split the earth.
Draw the sword!
This is Ding Yulong’s killer move.
At this moment, seeing that Pei Xuanjing was unwilling to compromise, he no longer held back at all, and launched his killing move.
"This sword is very good."
Pei Xuanjing also drew his sword in an instant. The Shenxiao Sword was unsheathed, and the sword's will bloomed wantonly, like a bright sun.
This sword drowned Ding Yulong's sword light, and his sword intention was swallowed up by the sword intention.
In this moment, the whole world seemed to be left with the sword intent like the bright sun, tyrannically cutting off everything.
Boom!
The domineering sword intent seemed to tear apart everything. Pei Xuanjing's strong Qi and boiling blood surged out, setting off a terrifying huge wave. Even the mountains and forests on both sides of the road were shaken and rocks flew away. , the trees are broken!
The sword is shining brightly, accompanied by wind and thunder.
Ding Yulong only felt that all his perceptions were covered by the sword intent in front of him. Even if he exhausted all his strength, it was of no use.
The only thing he could sense was the domineering sword intent, which enveloped him like the bright sun. He had nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.
It seems, let yourself struggle.
But still can't escape this sword.
Bang!
The sword light and the sword light collided, and the thunderous sound was like thunder in the sky.
Ding Yulong spurted blood from his mouth and retreated several feet.
With one sword, a first-grade warrior was seriously injured.
“Let’s die together!”
Ding Yulong’s eyes were red, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.
Even if I go to hell, I will drag you with me, Pei Xuanjing.
"Huh?"
Pei Xuanjing originally thought that Ding Yulong had no power to fight back, but he did not expect that the opponent's momentum increased again.
Buzz!
Ding Yulong's aura changed, and he actually carried a terrifying aura of death.
He swung his sword again!
A sword energy several feet long slashed down diagonally, carrying the aura of death that destroyed everything. Wherever the sword energy passed, the vegetation was robbed of life.
This knife seems to have come from hell, as if it exists only for killing and extermination.
Yellow Spring Knife Technique!
This is a unique sword technique obtained by Ding Yulong. Although it is only one move, it has the power to destroy everything.
This sword technique is extremely evil. To practice this sword technique requires constant killing and using blood energy to practice swordsmanship in order to achieve success.
Ding Yulong owes Qian Ning a favor because he wants to practice the Huangquan sword technique. If Qian Ning had not used his power to provide him with many death row prisoners to practice swordsmanship, I am afraid that he would have caused trouble before he succeeded in practicing swordsmanship. Countless people in the world are chasing him.
However, even if he successfully mastered this move, he did not dare to use it easily. One reason was that he could not fully master this sword, and the other was because he did not dare to expose such an evil sword technique easily. In order to avoid causing fear and pursuit by some people.
But now, being forced into a desperate situation by Pei Xuanjing, he could no longer bear it and decided to use this trick, even if he died together with Pei Xuanjing.
(End of this chapter)