And all the sword skills in the first layer in front of him are almost all sword skills of the lower grades, and they are things that the regular disciples of the sect will never look at when they die.

"It seems that there is really nothing good on this first layer!"

Tang Yuntian spun around, muttering to himself that he was about to leave, when suddenly an unusually shabby and quaint booklet caught his attention.

Because of this first layer, almost all the sword skills of the lower grades are copied by hand, and the paper is the same, but only this one seems to have some years, which makes him feel a little unusual.

He pulled it out and looked at it.

I saw that on the first page opened, there were three arrogant characters of "Ding Swordsmanship".

Tang Yuntian continued to flip down.

"Huh, this sword technique is not quite like the style of the Qiankun Sword Sect, and not only is it not like the Qiankun Sword Sect, but it is not even from the Wuji Sword Domain, but it is like it is from the distant Baiyue Sword Domain......"

Halfway through the flover, he felt that this sword technique was unusual, because this sword technique was completely contrary to the Infinite Sword Domain's emphasis on sword qi and edge, but it was about a heavy sword without a blade.

And as far as he knew, the Qianyue Baiyue Sword Domain, which was far away from the Wuji Sword Domain, was cultivating the heavy sword, and they did not cultivate the edge, but cultivated the sword momentum, emphasizing that the sword momentum was like a mountain and unstoppable.

"This may have been obtained by the master of the Wuji Sword Sect in the past, who traveled to kill swordsmen in the outer realms, but because it was contrary to the style of the Wuji Sword Domain, it was directly abandoned on the first layer!"

Tang Yuntian continued to flip down.

Then his eyes brightened.

Because he found that this "Ding Sword Technique" was really suitable for him now.

There is a basic premise for the cultivation of this swordsmanship, that is, to be born with divine power, the greater the strength, the stronger the power, it is said that the sword momentum reaches the sword pick nine tripods, which can be regarded as the ultimate of this swordsmanship.

However, according to the above records, this realm of "sword picking nine tripods" seems to have only been deduced, and no one has really cultivated to that realm, because this is simply fantastical.

"This swordsmanship can't be cultivated by ordinary people at all, and any one will cause irreparable damage to the body, but for me now, it can't be more suitable!

You must know that when Tang Yuntian was still Tang Jianji, when his cultivation was still at his peak, what he cultivated was just a sword skill of the middle and lower grades.

Tang Yuntian picked up the book and walked straight out of the Sword Pavilion.

"Ding Sword Technique!"

The old man outside the door was in charge of recording, and when he saw the sword book that Tang Yuntian took out, his brows couldn't help frowning.

Because in his impression, he had never seen this sword book, and Xindao didn't know where Tang Yuntian found it, but when he roughly flipped through it, he knew a lot in his heart.

He hadn't seen it because no one had borrowed it at all, and the content recorded on it was prohibitive at a glance, even a suicidal cultivation method.

"It seems that what you say is true, you have indeed lived enough!"

The old man glanced at Tang Yuntian mockingly, didn't make it difficult for him anymore, and after recording it casually, he threw the sword book to him like garbage.

Tang Yuntian didn't care, and walked towards his residence with the book.

......

That night.

Tang Yuntian sat in front of the window, using the bright moonlight to refer to the borrowed sword book over and over again.

When the first rays of light shone through the window, he closed the sword book and let out a long breath.

"This Ding swordsmanship is indeed a bit extreme, there is only one move, but this move is more difficult than anything else to practice. ”

According to the above, if you want to practice this sword, you must first cast a thousand catties of Dading, and then use the tip of the sword to pick the Dading flat, seven hours a day, a practice of seven seven hundred and forty-nine days, feel that the tip of the sword is nothing, and then it is really started.

And this is just an entry, after that, it is necessary to increase all the way to the sword pick Jiuding, and the Ding swordsmanship can be regarded as a real masterpiece.

This kind of cultivation method, for cultivators who advocate the edge of sword qi and light sword walking in the Wuji Sword Domain, is simply a sideshow, and it is impossible to be recognized at all, and it is impossible to cultivate at all.

"What a Ding Sword Technique! It's just for me. Tang Yuntian's heart was shocked.

He looked up at the rising sun outside the window, and said to himself, "But before practicing this Ding sword technique, you must first finish today's matter." ”

......

At this time, the death ring was located.

The dense crowd of people has already drained the water around the ring.

"Then why hasn't Tang Yuntian come yet? I didn't think that I was going to die today, so I was timid and didn't dare to come, right?"

"If this person is really such a coward, then he is not worthy of being a miscellaneous servant of my Qiankun Sword Sect. ”

"Look! Cao Ming has arrived!"

In the midst of the noise, Cao Ming came dressed in white and carrying a sword.

And the most eye-catching thing is the four people who followed him, these four people carried a black coffin, and followed behind step by step.

It seems that Cao Ming is full of confidence, obviously meaning to send the other party to the funeral. ”

"Why do you need confidence in this, Cao Ming is in the sixth layer of Qi refining, fighting a waste person whose cultivation is completely wasted and does not have a trace of sword qi, isn't that nine out of ten stable? ”

"You say, if Tang Yuntian comes today, how many tricks can he survive from Cao Ming's hands?"

"This is not nonsense! Cao Ming's specialty is the sword trick of killing and killing, it is said that not long ago, a person broke into the bandit's lair Niuwangling, and killed the bandit leader with a sword, you must know that the leader has the cultivation of the seventh layer of qi refining, but he can't even catch Cao Kun's sword in the end, this person's strength is not empty words......

Amid the surrounding discussions, Cao Ming stepped into the ring, facing the west, standing with his sword in hand.

Three poles on the sun.

The weather gradually got hotter, and Cao Ming, who was standing in the ring, was sweating like rain.

Where the ring is located, there is no shelter, and now the sun is scorching again, this person is standing here and exposed to the sun, and it is impossible for anyone to stand it.

Cao Ming was not angry yet, and the people waiting to watch the play in the audience couldn't control it at first.

"Why hasn't that beast come yet? A waste man who is about to die wants so many of us to wait for him here, and when he comes, we must not let him die well!"

"Yes, he must be put in the sun for ten days, or he will not be able to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

In the midst of everyone's curses, a sharp howl suddenly came: "Look, that beast is coming!"

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone looked sideways.

Tang Yuntian looked up at the sun, yawned lazily, put his hands behind his head, and walked leisurely towards this direction.

Cao Ming in the ring, the whole person had already been sweating from the sun, just like he had been fished out of the water just now.

But out of order to maintain the dignity of his master, he stood with his sword from beginning to end, and now when he saw that the person who was going to kill finally appeared, his face showed hatred that was not as fast as he could go.