The cool breeze is blowing, and the shadows of the trees are swaying.

The sea reflected the full moon in the sky, the waves were overbearing, and it was reflected on the moon cliff, and the figures of the two were filled with them.

"It's the sword intent in the Haotian Mirror that day", Ding Yuan put his hands on his knees, palms facing up, and closed his eyes to feel the swimming fish wandering in the spirit pattern.

Jiang Tong had seen the sword intent pierce into Ding Yuan's chest, nothing happened at that time, but he really made himself sweat, he never expected that the spirit pattern on Ding Yuan's chest would actually devour it.

At this time, in retrospect, it was still a cold sweat.

"Tomorrow I'll use it to clean up the stuff I don't know."

Ding Yuan opened his eyes slightly, clasped his hands, stared at the golden and zigzag moon shadows on the sea in front of him, and gradually looked at the bright moon in the distance.

Banyu whispered, "Let's go back."

The two walked side by side on the stone path on the Dagu Peak, Jiang Tong reached out and took Ding Yuan's hand and held it tightly in the palm of his hand.

This night, the two slept in Ding Yuan's room, and nothing happened.

In the early morning, the genius was slightly bright, and in the middle two dojos of the White Crane Peak, there were already two people sitting, one was carrying a light blue spirit rhino, and the other was also an identical sword, and the sword body was slightly glowing with light green fluorescence.

Different from the previous days, today the White Crane Peak rubbed shoulders, almost everyone rushed up, the roof of the palace building in the distance, the big trees and small trees nearby, and the nearby mountain peaks next to it, densely packed with people.

The seven-vein master walked out of the White Crane Peak Hall, and saw the two people in the field from a distance, looking at each other. With a slight frown, he sat on the seat next to the dojo from left to right, followed by the Chief of the Seven Veins.

Jiang Tong is missing, Ding Yuan is missing.

Everyone was whispering about the two people on the field, and the relationship between the two was no secret in Hehuaizong, but they wanted to see who the man who was obsessed with and obsessed by the chief of Xiao Gufeng was.

"I heard that Senior Sister Jiang didn't think about tea and dinner for him, I don't think there's anything special?"

"Whoever says clearly that he likes even if he is a piece of cow dung is fragrant"

"Cow dung is not, I think there must be something special about that man"

"Hey, here, here, those people from the outside"

"I hope Senior Sister Jiang will give these people a little color to see, whether it is a cat or a dog, they all want to come to my Hehuaizong to marry a daughter-in-law, and I really have no one in Hehuaizong."

"I heard that Senior Brother Xiao is the last one to play, I don't know what kind of hero is called Ding Yuan, if you lose, it will be a shame......"

When—a melodious bell, silence in all directions.

An offering of a sword qi mountain came out of the field, cleared his throat and said: "Today is the day when my Hehuai Sect chooses a son-in-law for the chief of Xiaogufeng, and those who are interested take turns to play, and life and death are worthy of ......."

"Life and death?", there was an exclamation from the sidelines, wave after wave, although it was messy, but these four words were still clear.

"Wouldn't that be a fatality?"

"Who knows, it has nothing to do with us anyway, just watch it."

There are less than 100 people left on the mountain after the Haotian Mirror trial, and there are less than 20 people who participated in today's competition.

Seeing that there were already two people sitting in the field, Jiang Tong naturally knew everyone, and even if he didn't know the disciple of the Hehuai Sect in his ears at this time, he already had a general understanding.

Those people were all disciples from the Zhongzhou family or the rest of the lower sects, and there was also a person from the Nanzhuzhou Luoluo Sect, who was first shocked when he saw Ding Yuan, although he didn't know him, but listening to the discussion of the disciples next to him at this time, he immediately thought of the son-in-law of the Yunche Sect who had beaten the son of his second elder without any power to fight back.

After thinking about it, he walked down from the stage and said secretly: This kid is not a person, it is better to save his life.

The rest watched the man walk down with disdain.

One of them, a bearded man, carrying a heavy sword, said, "I'll try it first."

He knew that Jiang Tong was powerful, so he walked straight to Ding Yuan's dojo, and said in his heart: "This kid's cultivation is low, as long as he enters his dojo, the remaining few people can only go to Jiang Tong's side", secretly happy.

Walking into the entrance, the barrier is immediately closed.

"That kid, I'll come and make two moves with you first, although it doesn't matter whether it's life or death, we have to make an agreement first, and if you can't beat it, you can leave the game quickly, and I don't want to hurt your life."

Seeing that Ding Yuan didn't react, his brows furrowed slightly, he took the big knife from his back, and said loudly: "My realm is higher than yours, let you make a move first!"

Ding Yuan still didn't react, at this time, the spirit rhino in his hand flashed slightly, and Jiang Tong was using the spirit rhino to help him adjust his breath.

The big man frowned slightly, holding a heavy sword in one hand, and when he inserted it into the ground, a large piece of gravel flew up on the ground in an instant, surrounding his body, and it turned out to be a sword cultivator.

Everyone on the field was stunned, sword cultivation against Dao cultivation, either one move was defeated, or one move was won, no matter what, as long as Dao Xiu grabbed the first move to release the spiritual skill, he would fall into a disadvantage.

The big man said loudly: "Liu Yiba, a disciple of the Eight Desolations in Xiazhongzhou, came to ask for advice."

As soon as the voice fell, a man and a sword rushed towards Ding Yuan with gravel.

His gravel is not good-looking, the gravel is based on the sword qi, facing Dao Xiu, even if he is fixed, the stone can still use the sword momentum to disturb Dao Xiu, looking at the bells and whistles, in fact, he has experienced a hundred battles, I don't know how many Dao Xiu has been defeated under his sword.

Ding Yuan took a deep breath, the spirit rhino on his knees trembled slightly, the spirit rhino at this time was like a wisp of fresh wind in this heaven and earth, and there were signs of rising against the wind at any time. He was waiting for his consciousness to be completely overlaid on the spirit.

The big man is less than ten, five, and three zhang away from him......

Suddenly, the blue light of the spirit rhino was flourishing, like a nine-day thunder.

Sitting on the sidelines, Zhou Zhijing stood up suddenly, frightened the surrounding Seven Vein Masters, and shouted: "Impossible!"

The spirit rhino stabbed out with a sword, attracting the aura of heaven and earth, and in an instant it was like a mountain pressing on the big man who rushed towards him, the tip of the sword did not arrive, and the momentum had already knocked the bearded man with the sword to the side of the enchantment, the big man's eyes were frightened, and the spirit rhino in his eyes was less than a foot in front of him, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Whew-"

This voice resounded through the dojo that was noisy one second, and the next moment it was silent

The spirit rhino stopped less than three inches from his throat, and the blade seemed to be frozen in air by something.

Only this sword.

The spirit rhino flew back upside down and landed on Ding Yuan's knees.

Jiang Tong let out a sigh.

The big man was soaked with sweat, his mind was blank, his face was pale, and he walked out of the dojo in a gray way.

The seven vein masters on the sidelines were all stunned, frowning slightly for a while, Zhou Zhijing sat down slowly, and glanced at the senior brother next to him with strange eyes, Qi Jie twisted his beard and squinted and said, "It's okay."

Nan Jinjian frowned, Fang Cai's sword, although the sword intent is not very sufficient, but it has already mastered the essence, and it only needs to practice more, just with this sword, it is enough to be worthy of the words of the chief of Dagufeng.

Behind him, Xiao Shuyuan also frowned, just after the fight, Ding Yuan didn't move, he didn't even open his eyes, although he was able to block this sword with his cultivation, but who knows what tricks this kid has not used.

Besides, if he really abandoned the Dao and followed the sword, the realm of Dao cultivation would not be of much use to the sword cultivator.

There is a good saying, one sword breaks ten thousand laws, and at this time, there is such a character not far from him, the master of the grass hall.

Don't stop breaking ten thousand laws.

The second one on the field was a scholar dressed up, these people didn't know whether they were unwilling to face Jiang Tong, or if they regarded the man on the field as the number one enemy, and they all walked towards the dojo where Ding Yuan was.

This scholar took action when he came on the field, and he didn't even report his name, just now he had already seen Ding Yuan's power.

At this time, it is a spiritual skill.

Ding Yuan's muscles were stagnant, and it was a sealing spirit skill.

The next moment, the iron book in the scholar's hand, which was only three or four pages, flew towards Ding Yuan in a hurry.

Seeing that it was about to be slashed on Ding Yuan's body, when there was a sound, a layer of dark yellow spheres intersected with the book, or the cultivation was too shallow, and the dark colored earth balls wrapped Ding Yuan, and countless cracks had already appeared.

The disciple of the first vein of Yanhui Ling exclaimed: Xuandun Jue.

The scholar's blow was ineffective, the Dao seal in his hand flew up, and another spiritual skill had already been punched, and countless roots grew out of the ground, tightly wrapping the dark yellow eggshell, trying to break the eggshell, and suddenly, a raging fire ignited around the eggshell, and all the vines that had grown out were burned by the fire, and the liquid glass fire burned down the vines until the scholar's feet, and even poured down his head.

The scholar was overjoyed in his heart, his hands turned quickly, the waterway seal had not yet been formed, the sound of breaking the air in his ears was fierce, a light blue sword rushed straight at him, hurriedly withdrew the Dao seal in his hand, and dodged to the side, the fire all over the sky was swallowed up in an instant, the scholar's face was pale, and he hurriedly escaped from the entrance of the enchantment.

Reaching out to extinguish the clothes that had been set on fire, his face turned red, and he didn't even want his own iron book, squeezed through the crowd and disappeared.

The third person was still a Taoist cultivator, and seeing that the first two had no chance of winning against Shang Ding Yuan, he walked towards Jiang Tong's dojo.

Before he could stand firmly, a flying sword that exuded green had been slashed to his head, and the sword in his hand was blocked, and it was cut off in half with a bang, his face suddenly turned pale, and the Dao seal in his hand flew up, and a dragon rose from the ground, which was also the glass fire on the broken phoenix book, and the dragon had been burned from the head to the heel before it was formed.

The two water dragons rushed towards the man, one left and one right, and under the huge impact, the person rushed directly to the periphery of the dojo.

Jiang Tong was only beaten.

The fourth person was about to leave the field, and the worship of the Sword Qi Mountain on the sidelines rang the bronze bell, and said loudly: "Today, the two spirit patterns have fallen into dormancy, and they will fight again tomorrow, and they will be replaced on the field!"

Ding Yuan let out a sigh of relief, calmly walked out of the dojo, waited for Jiang Tong to come over, and the two walked down the White Crane Peak side by side.

The offering said: "The remaining people who respond to the edict can go to the competition on their own."

The remaining four people entered the dojo in twos and fought in pairs, and the ornamental value was much better than the three who had already lost almost as soon as they shot, and the swordsmanship and spiritual skills were endless, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

Xiao Shuyuan was not interested in watching these four people compete, so he disappeared into the crowd and thought about how to deal with Ding Yuan and Jiang Tong.