Chapter 117: Halfway Ambush, Huangquan Sword Technique

Ding Yulong is a first-level warrior who is good at using a scimitar and has a mysterious origin.

It can be said that even among the well-informed Jin Yiwei, many people don't know much about this sojourning master.

For Ding Yulong, he had 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 disappeared 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 Long Street, he and two first-level masters never defeated each other even though he teamed up with them. 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, and the other party really doesn't want to fight with him.

However, at this point, what difference does it make if it is true or false?

Pei Xuanjing could not let go of any enemy who had besieged him, had murderous intentions against him, and was 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 who was wanted by the Ming Dynasty for hunting 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 was flowing, and the blood energy exploded. He took one step and triggered strong winds. The mountains and forests shook, "No matter what reason you have, you will die here today!"

In order to reduce trouble and scare those young people, Pei Xuanjing needs to establish an image: Anyone who dares to provoke him and take action against him will only die.

Perhaps as he said, there is no need for life or death between the two.

But unfortunately, Pei Xuanjing needed to kill a chicken to scare the monkeys, and he unfortunately became the chicken that was killed.

Therefore, 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, and it 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 refused to compromise, he no longer held back at all, and launched his killing move.

"This knife is very good."

Pei Xuanjing also drew his sword in an instant, and the Shenxiao Sword came out of its sheath. 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 a bright sun, tyrannically cutting off everything.

Boom!

The overbearing sword intent seemed to tear apart everything, and Pei Xuanjing's strong true energy and boiling blood surged out, setting off a terrifying huge wave. Even the mountains and forests on both sides of the road were shaken, causing rocks to fly and trees to break!

The sword shines 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 overbearing sword intent, which enveloped him like the bright sun. He had nowhere to hide and nowhere to escape.

It seems that he is allowed to struggle.

But he still couldn'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.

One sword strike seriously injured a first-grade warrior.

"Let's die together!"

Ding Yulong's eyes turned red, and a look of determination flashed in his eyes.

Even if I go to hell, I will take you, Pei Xuanjing, with me.

"Hmm?"

Pei Xuanjing originally thought that Ding Yulong had no power to fight back, but he didn't expect that the opponent's momentum would increase again.

Buzz!

Ding Yulong's momentum changed, and he actually carried a terrifying aura of death.

He swung his sword again!

The several-foot-long sword energy slashed down diagonally, carrying the aura of death that exterminated everything. Wherever the sword energy passed, the grass and trees were robbed of their vitality.

This sword seemed to come from hell, as if it existed only for killing and extermination.

Huangquan sword technique!

This is a unique sword technique that Ding Yulong obtained. Although there is only this one move, it has the power to destroy everything.

This sword technique is extremely evil. To practice this sword technique, you need to kill continuously and use blood and energy to practice the sword to achieve success.

Ding Yulong owed Qian Ning a favor because he wanted to practice Huangquan swordsmanship. If Qian Ning had not used his power to provide him with many death row prisoners to practice swordsmanship, he would have attracted countless people in the martial arts world to hunt him down before he succeeded in practicing.

However, even if he succeeded in practicing this move, he would not dare to use it easily. One reason was that he could not fully master this sword, and the other was that he did not dare to expose such an evil swordsmanship easily, so as not to cause some people to be afraid and hunt him down.

But now, he was forced into a desperate situation by Pei Xuanjing, and he could no longer bear it and was determined to use this move, even if it meant that he and Pei Xuanjing would perish together.