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Looking at Ding Ning in front of him, Feng Ping also felt very troubled in his heart, because after Ding Ning practiced the three types of swordsmanship, Feng Ping could tell that he couldn't find any major problems with the swordsmanship sword moves.

Ding Ning's biggest problem was that his swordsmanship s could not be synchronized with each other, but this was not something that could be corrected in a short period of time. Furthermore, there was only one way to fix it, and that was to spend time and effort on it! It was just that Ding Ning had been bitterly training his swordsmanship for the past three years, so Feng Ping felt that there was another reason why Ding Ning still looked like this even after cultivating for so long.

Until now, Ding Ning still had not succeeded at Purification, and had yet to step onto the road of cultivation. This might indeed be the reason behind Ding Ning's mediocre aptitude. But if it was only training the sword, in order to learn a set of swordsmanship, Feng Ping felt that this actually didn't need to be very smart and perceptive. No matter how stupid one was, they would still be able to master a set of swordsmanship s in three years time.

After thinking hard in his heart for a while, Feng Ping said to Ding Ning. "Junior Brother Ding, how about this, you use the swordsmanship that you know to attack me. From Feng Ping's point of view, if he wanted Ding Ning to clearly understand the inadequacies within his swordsmanship, the only thing he could do now was to "fight in actual combat".

Hearing Feng Ping's words, Ding Ning looked at Feng Ping with hesitation, pursed his lips and said: "En, then, then alright. Senior Martial Brother Feng ? "Then I'm here, you be careful."

Feng Ping smiled and nodded: "Come."

Once Feng Ping finished speaking, he bowed to Feng Ping with a sword. He slowly raised his right hand that was holding onto the bamboo branch, and with a light tap of his feet, the bamboo branch on his right hand pierced straight towards Feng Ping.

"Chasing Wind Chasing Moon?" Looking at the bamboo that Ding Ning thrusted straight at him, Feng Ping smiled slightly.

In the next moment, he raised his hand, preparing to use one move, Cloud Catcher, to view the sun, to block Ding Ning's bamboo branch and counterattack. Because amongst the Thirteen Wind Catching Swords, the most useful and common move to deal with Chasing Wind Chasing Moon was Cloud Catcher, so when Feng Ping used this move, he instinctively felt that the sword in Ding Ning's hand would be smashed down by him.

However, just as the bamboo in Feng Ping's hand was about to strike the tip of Ding Ning's bamboo shoot, preparing to break apart Ding Ning's bamboo shoot, something surprising happened. The sword move and sword force did not seem to have any changes to Ding Ning's sword, but when the two bamboo shoot clashed, the tip of the bamboo shoot in Feng Ping's hand snapped.

Because everything happened so suddenly, before Feng Ping could even react, the bamboo branch in Ding Ning's hand struck straight onto Feng Ping's chest. Because the bamboo in Feng Ping's hand had snapped, the sword in's right hand, which was originally aimed at him, naturally missed.

"Senior-apprentice Brother Feng, are ? are you alright?" Seeing the scene in front of his eyes, to be honest, Ding Ning was also confused, because when he made his move, Ding Ning knew that he had held back, so the bamboo in Feng Ping's hand was broken without reason, furthermore, the sword that he had unleashed was a straight sword, so the bamboo in his hand was forced to the side, and Feng Ping was the one who used force. But his bamboo stick did not break, while Feng Ping's bamboo stick did!

And when Ding Ning retracted the bamboo branch that was pointed at Feng Ping's chest, in the next second, Ding Ning was even more shocked to discover that a small hole had appeared on the chest area of Feng Ping's clothes, it was just that the bamboo branch did not touch Feng Ping's skin, so Feng Ping did not realize that there was only a small hole in his clothes.

After he regained his senses, Feng Ping turned and ran back towards the bamboo forest at the side of the stream to break the bamboo branch. Ding Ning frowned as he looked at the bamboo branch in his hand, his heart was filled with lingering fear, although he did not use any of the spirit force in his body for this Chasing Wind Chasing Moon technique, the force and speed of this sword strike still pierced through Feng Ping's clothes despite him intentionally holding back seventy percent of his strength.

If he had just used his full strength without holding back, wouldn't that mean that the bamboo would pierce through Feng Ping's heart?!

Feng Ping who had folded a few more bamboo branches in the bamboo forest ran to Ding Ning's side, looked at Ding Ning who was deep in thought, and laughed: "That one strike did not count, let's go over there again ?"

Hearing Feng Ping's words, Ding Ning regained his senses and nodded his head, then like before, he used Chasing Wind Chasing Moon, and thrusted straight at Feng Ping, but when he used this move again, the power of Ding Ning's technique was reduced by half.

"Junior Brother Ding, this trick of yours won't do!" Feng Ping's face revealed a light smile. Seeing Ding Ning thrusting towards him with his bamboo branch, Feng Ping casually struck back at him.

The tip of the bamboo branch clashed together in the air, and the matter of the branch snapping did not occur again, but in the next moment, Feng Ping was stunned once again. The breaking of the branch earlier was definitely an accident to Feng Ping, but this time, Feng Ping could truly feel it, and was in disbelief!

Amongst the Thirteen Wind Chasing Swords, the Cloud dispelling Staring Sun technique was undoubtedly the best sword technique to break through the swordsmanship of Wind Chasing Moon ? But after Feng Ping finished using the Cloud dispelling spell, not only did the bamboo in his hand not hit the sword in Ding Ning's hand, it did not even touch Ding Ning's body, but the bamboo in Ding Ning's hand strangely stuck an inch into's throat.

"..." You, how did you do it?! " Feng Ping forcefully swallowed his saliva, and looked at Ding Ning with a face full of shock. For Feng Ping to ask such a question, naturally, was because he did not see clearly from the start, and when did Ding Ning's bamboo shoot suddenly reach his throat? Feng Ping did not even see clearly whether Ding Ning had changed his move or not.

Did Ding Ning change his move? Ding Ning had indeed changed his move. After using Pursuing Wind, he saw that Feng Ping had used Rising Wind, a move that belonged in the Great River swordsmanship, to watch the sun set. However, because Pursuing Wind and Rising Wind were very similar, when Ding Ning changed his move, Feng Ping did not notice the slightest changes.

After hearing Feng Ping's question, Ding Ning looked at the bamboo branch in his hand that was pressed against Feng Ping's throat and also felt that it was a little hard to believe. Because, in Ding Ning's opinion, even though Feng Ping's swordsmanship was a little disrespectful to him, deep in his heart, Ding Ning felt that Feng Ping's swordsmanship should at least be able to exchange a few moves with him.

Moreover, Ding Ning had always been practicing the sword by himself in the past, splitting the eighteen types of swordsmanship s learned by the Mang Shan Sect disciples. This was the first time Ding Ning had sparred with someone like this, but now that he had casually used two moves, Ding Ning still retained a lot of strength, and it was only a small test!