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Ding Xiaoyi had to pull out and turn sharply,

His figure turned into a wisp of fresh wind and passed by the master with the sword in hand.

When Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept away,

A dark shadow shot in his direction, but it was the master with the long iron chain who struck.

I saw that the long iron chain swept towards his waist like eyes.

The long chain exuded a faint and mysterious luster, as if the chain was like a sharp weapon for life.

And the other three masters are already pressing,

The weapons in their hands stirred up the light of the forest,

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and he leaned back in an iron bridge posture.

The chains swept across his forehead.

The torn wind ruffled his hair, and three weapons arrived.

The three weapons condensed the aura of death and went towards the vital point around him.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes froze.

I saw his long sword hit the ground fiercely, and a huge impact poured up from the long sword.

And his body also churned up with the help of the impact,

As his body churned, the long sword in his hand sparked several sword qi and stabbed towards the three masters.

"Grab, grab, seize",

After three dull sounds, the three Wind Wave Pavilion masters retreated.

They felt a huge recoil force on their wrists.

And with the help of this gap, Ding Xiaoyi's figure fell.

It's not that he didn't think about killing these four Wind Wave Pavilion masters,

However, he still felt that killing these four Wind Wave Pavilion masters would bring him more trouble.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't lack the strength to kill them all with one sword.

It's just that he has his concerns, so he shrunk and didn't use his full strength.

The bodies of the three Wind Wave Pavilion masters stabilized, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

But Xu Kun was surprised, the information they got Ding Xiaoyi had not yet broken through to the realm of the seventh grade.

But in front of him, it seems that Ding Xiaoyi has broken through to the realm of seven products.

Because he is a sword cultivator, it is impossible for his combat strength to be treated according to the realm of cultivation.

They had already overestimated Ding Xiaoyi, but they didn't expect to underestimate him.

"I can't imagine that you have broken through to the realm of the Seven-Rank Little Grandmaster in less than a month after leaving Liangzhou, it seems that our information is wrong."

Xu Kun showed a wry smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I said it, I don't want to fight you, you just step down, I have the right to act as if nothing happened."

Ding Xiaoyi said coldly to Xu Kun.

There is also an eighth-order wolf king lying in the corner,

If it starts, these five Storm Pavilion masters will still not be able to take any advantage.

And the strength of the princess of the demon kingdom has always been relatively mysterious, even he can't find out the details.

After listening to Ding Xiaoyi's words,

The other four Wind Wave Pavilion masters had their eyes flickering, and they all looked at Xu Kun one after another.

"Let's go, there's no point in fighting any longer."

Xu Kun waved his hand very familiarly, he knew that Ding Xiaoyi had not done his best.

With Ding Xiaoyi's combat power, it would be easy to kill them.

And Ding Xiaoyi obviously didn't do this, which was already enough to give them face.

Xu Kun left the courtyard with four Fengbo Pavilion masters,

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't have any slackness, because he felt a faint aura lurking in the shadows.

The Storm Pavilion is not only a supervising envoy, but also a secret envoy,

And the mission of these assassins is to assassinate.

The Storm Pavilion will also cultivate killers, and the killers of the Storm Pavilion are stronger than the killers cultivated by ordinary killer organizations.

Don't stop until you reach your goal, this is the mission of the secret envoy of the Storm Pavilion, and it is also the only law for them to survive.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that Xu Kun would not only bring four seven-rank cultivation masters to come, he must have left a back hand.

"Come out, they're all gone, there's no need for you to lurk any longer."

Ding Xiaoyi is very sensitive to the aura around him, as long as there is any change in the aura around him, he can feel it.

To his surprise, however,

There was silence all around, and the moonlight swayed down silently,

Ding Xiaoyi held the long sword in his hand and looked around nervously.

At this time, a wisp of breeze is blowing in the face,

Ding Xiaoyi suddenly felt a strong uneasiness surging into his heart.

His body suddenly disappeared from the spot, and a blinding light slammed into his original position.

A figure slowly emerged from under the bright moonlight, but it was a masked man in a silver power suit.

The man showed a pair of cold eyes,

Holding a dagger in his hand, he stood where Ding Xiaoyi had been standing, his eyes flickering.

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure has already appeared three zhang away,

He clung to the courtyard wall.

The blow just now was an eye-opener for him.

But he didn't expect that the killer cultivated by Fengbo Pavilion would be so powerful,

He could hide himself from his surroundings without discovering the killer's true location.

"Drunk, the sword is like frost",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted violently,

The long sword in his hand stirred up the criss-crossed swords,

His figure turned into an afterimage and stabbed towards the masked silver-clothed man.

The sword light flows endlessly,

One after another swords surged towards the silver-clad mask,

The sword intent like a mountain and river was also infused into the sword.

And the silver-clad masked man stared,

I saw the dagger in his hand hit several times in the air, and a round of the moon appeared on the dagger.

Each round of the crescent moon struck at the sword,

Several sharp crashing sounds came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and the sword qi he burst out was blocked by that round of Lun Xianyue.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes shrank slightly,

He had never encountered such a strange method, and the method of the silver-clothed masked man was so strange and unpredictable.

The silver-clothed masked man glanced at Ding Xiaoyi coldly,

Then his figure disappeared abruptly, and there was only the exploding moonlight.

"Wow",

A slight sound of breaking the air came into his ears,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure swept and jumped high from where he was, while a silver shadow shuttled under him.

"Drunk, unparalleled sword energy",

Ding Xiaoyi snorted coldly.

The long sword in his hand condensed with a faint sword light, and he stabbed with his sword towards the silver-clothed masked face that suddenly appeared under his feet.

That sword seemed to seal off the space around it,

And that sword rolled down towards the silver-clothed masked man with the supreme power of the sword chanting mountains and rivers.

Ding Xiaoyi's movements are a little clumsy,

But the long sword in his hand made a trembling sound,

The silver-clothed masked man looked up at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

His gaze was calm, and there was no fear in it.

Although the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was very slow, it was extremely fast.

I saw that the faint sword light rose, and the space between him and the silver-clothed masked man was torn apart.

"Grab",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand pierced down from the top of the silver-clothed masked man's head like a broken bamboo.

The sword struck the head of the silver-clad masked man.

And the silver-clothed masked man showed a hideous look in his eyes,

The dagger in his hand turned into a stream of light and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi's chest.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes were horrified,

He didn't expect that the silver-clothed masked man would deliver such a fatal blow before he died, and his body leaned sharply.

"Poof",

The dagger in the hand of the silver-clothed masked man stabbed Ding Xiaoyi's left shoulder.

Suddenly, blood flowed, staining the placket of his clothes red.

And Ding Xiaoyi's figure fell powerlessly from the sky,

The silver-clad masked man slowly fell, the sword still stuck above his head.

"He is a mage from our Xuanyue clan, although he is a low-level mage, but after the training of the Storm Wave Pavilion, he seems to surpass the strength of ordinary mages."

The princess of the demon kingdom didn't know when she walked out of the room,

She came to Ding Xiaoyi's side,

Then she looked at the silver-clothed masked man who had fallen to the ground and died, and she explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"This Storm Pavilion is really full of talents in the world, and even the mages of the Northern Demon Domain can be gathered."

Ding Xiaoyi only felt a sharp pain in his left shoulder, and he grinned and said.

"The Storm Pavilion is not simple, it is impossible to cultivate both law and martial arts, but the Storm Pavilion has done it."

The princess of the demon kingdom crouched down and lifted the mask of the silver-clad masked man.

It was a grim-faced young man with deep-set eyes and a tall nose.

This person is indeed not a person from Dayong, and his appearance is very similar to that of a person from the Northern Demon Kingdom.

"Dual cultivation of law and martial arts?"

Ding Xiaoyi took a hard breath of cold air,

The mages of the Northern Demon Domain use the aura of heaven and earth to cast some secret methods.

And the Dayong cultivators are devouring the aura of heaven and earth.

The two seem to be incompatible, but it is impossible to achieve compatibility.