Ding Mian deliberately waited for nearly a stick of incense before going to the ninth floor.

Youma is really here.

To his surprise, there was no sign of a fight on the ninth floor, and there were no wounds on Youma's body, even his clothes were clean.

Ding Mian was surprised: "What about the Sword Demon seniors? ”

You Ma smiled and said: "As soon as he came up, he asked me to fight the sword, I said that you can fight with me when you are in the Seven Realms, how can I fight with you in the Eight Realms?" simply admits defeat and bears that he is inferior to him. ”

"And then the Sword Demon Senior went up?" Ding Mian said.

You Ma said angrily: "It would be nice if it was so easy, this old boy didn't say that I was weaker than him now, and he insisted on pulling me to fight, but I couldn't help it, so I just lay on the ground and pretended to be dead, saying that if you want to cut it, cut it, I promise not to fight back...... The old guy was so angry that he kicked me twice, spat on me, and reluctantly went to the tenth floor. ”

Ding Mian's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that this was the behavior that a traveling horse at the peak of the Eight Realms could do......

"What, is it a surprise?" You Ma said helplessly, "When he broke into the White Cloud Tower, he fought with Lu Feng first, and then fought with me, which can be regarded as being taken advantage of by me...... Now if I fight him, no matter whether I win or lose, if he goes to fight Lu Feng again, how can there be a chance of winning? How can I make the same mistake twice. ”

Ding Mian smiled and said, "You are worthy of a gentleman. ”

"Gentlemen can't talk about it, it's just that we arrogant sword cultivators all have a stinky problem, and we like fairer battles, otherwise it's not interesting to win." Youma waved his hand and smiled.

"Can that Sword Demon Elder defeat Lu Feng?" Ding Mian asked.

"Difficult."

You Ma frowned, "Now that my cultivation at the peak of the Eight Realms has no chance to return to the tenth floor, it can be seen that Lu Feng's sword intent attainment has reached an immeasurable level...... In another ten years at most, he has a great possibility of advancing to the Nine Realms, and if Zhu Yun wants to win him, it will be difficult unless he uses the peak of the Eight Realms against the peak of the Eight Realms. ”

Ding Mian nodded, didn't speak, sat on the ground with his buttocks, and stroked the pig-killing knife in his hand.

You Ma glanced over here and said, "Zhao Gang's pig-killing knife, easy to use?" ”

"Very easy to use." Ding Mian smiled, "If it weren't for this knife, I'm afraid I would have died countless times." ”

You Ma hesitated for a moment and said, "If you rely too much on this knife, you won't be able to win against Lu Feng." ”

Ding Mian smiled and said, "Understood." ”

For the rest of the day, the two were silent to each other, just waiting patiently.

Time passes minute by minute.

I don't know how long it took, but I heard a loud "boom" sound that resounded upstairs!

Dust fell from the ceiling, and then silence followed.

"The winner has been decided."

Yuma breathed a long sigh of relief.

And Ding Mian's face was a little solemn.

He led the way to the tenth floor.

*

On the tenth floor, it was dilapidated and in disarray, and a bloodstain more than ten zhang long was derived from the center to the end.

There, a withered old figure, standing straight, especially the backbone, like the pillars of luck in the world, like pines and cypresses in the wind.

The old man held a sword in one hand, leaning on the ground.

Or rather, the ground is supporting him.

He looked north, smiling, and not falling.

And whether it is a different vein or a primordial spirit, it has long been wiped out with the battle just now.

Ding Mian glanced at the seventy-two swords scattered all over the place, all of which became dim because of the death of their master.

After that, they are a pile of real scrap metal.

I don't know which swordsman has said that the reason why the world's famous sword is a famous sword is only because it is a famous swordsman who holds it and kills people.

No matter how good the sword is, it also needs to entertain an owner who is suitable for it, otherwise it is just a dead thing.

A person cannot be born a sword immortal, to practice undefeated swordsmanship, of course, he has to go through hard training that others can't imagine; To develop the character of solitude, of course, we must also go through a process of suffering that others cannot imagine.

If it weren't for the battle with Zhu Yun, Ding Mian would be able to see the other side of Zhu Yun's face, how would he know that this sword blade in the Yin and Yang Realm who is murderous and swords-hungry like crazy actually has someone he loves.

He kept saying that he didn't regret it before, but Ding Mian could hear it, and it was clearly "regretful".

How can the "Sword Demon", who can only be in the clouds and ignore the spirit of the world, be too much higher than most people?

"He's a swordsman."

Lu Feng, who was torn most of his clothes and had blood stains on the corners of his mouth, suddenly spoke slowly.

This sword immortal, who was born with a strange aura of yin and yang, rarely said a good word.

Ding Mian looked at him.

Lu Feng sighed, as if talking to himself, as if he was saying to Ding Mian and You Ma: "There is a difference between a sword demon and a swordsman...... The sword demon is a madman, but the swordsman has a heart, the sword demon is only sincere to the sword, and does not have to be sincere to people, while the swordsman is both sincere to the sword and sincere to the heart. ”

"But it was precisely because of his sincerity that he was defeated." Ding Mian smiled bitterly.

"It's different." Lu Feng shook his head, "His swordsmanship has been exerted to the extreme, for the sword in his hand, and for the person he doesn't want to think about......"

"His failure is because the gap between him and my realm is too big."

"He failed because I was too strong."

Horse support.

Ding Mian raised his eyebrows.

Good guy, openly boasting about himself in front of the enemy, is he really capable, or is he too arrogant?

Ding Mian knew that this battle was inevitable.

Even if Lu Feng was seriously injured, he would definitely prevent himself from going to the eleventh floor.

"Brother You, please take the corpse of the old man away." Ding Mian turned his head and said.

Yuma nodded, walked over to the corpse of the sword demon, took out a magic weapon for storage, and carefully packed his corpse into it.

Yuma did not leave.

He also wanted to see how Ding Mian would fight Lu Feng.

Or rather, how will he win.

Lu Feng finally fixed his gaze on Ding Mian and said, "Have we met?" ”

Ding Mian smiled, put his hand on the nasolabial fold, and wiped it.

Put it on the face again and pat it.

Lu Feng was stunned, and then laughed: "It turned out to be you!" ”

"Remembered?" Ding Mian said with a smile.

"I don't know how you went back a few years, but at that time, I did feel threatened." Lu Feng said, "However, I am different now than I was a few years ago, if your strength is still at the beginning, you will definitely die." ”

"I know that." Ding Mian nodded.

"Draw your sword." Lu Feng said.

The two of them stopped talking, and the words were finished.

At the end of the road is the end of the world, and at the end of the words is the sword.

All the truths in the world are not as real as the sword.

Ding Mian pulled out the pig-killing knife, but did not hold it in his hand, but threw it on the ground casually.

Lu Feng frowned: "What do you mean?" ”

"Didn't anyone tell you that I'm the most powerful...... Is it a fist? ”

Ding Mian smiled lightly, one foot in front of him, one foot behind, his body bowed slightly, and he had already put on a natural boxing fight.

The action is not fancy at all, let alone gorgeous.

But in the eyes of Lu Feng and Youma, there is clearly a momentum that is invincible in the world and leans on the sky!