And Master once said that the so-called sword art is just a sword move with bells and whistles.

It looks brilliant and powerful, but it's full of loopholes.

If the sword intent of the person who made the sword does not reach the realm of the sword heart.

If you barely sacrifice the sword technique, the power will definitely be greatly reduced.

The sword in the hand of the person who took out the sword was out of his hand, only attacking but not defending, and it was full of flaws.

Ding Xiaoyi can naturally use swordsmanship,

It's just that his swordsmanship is not the same as the swordsmanship taught by the Sword Pavilion.

Because his sword intent has already reached the realm of sword insulation,

The heart is the sword.

He has a powerful primordial god to support Edgeworth,

And the sword technique taught by the Sword Pavilion was naturally a kind of sword control technique from the beginning.

The disciple of the Wu family trembled and looked at the three-foot Qingfeng against his throat, turning into a streamer of light and flying back to the Bai family's courtyard.

And a thin layer of dense sweat oozed from his forehead.

The disciple's lips squirmed several times, but in the end he couldn't say a word.

His face was pale and bloodless with fright, and his whole body trembled.

"Brother Ding, let's go",

Zhang Jianchao glanced contemptuously at the Wu family disciple who couldn't help trembling,

Then he walked towards the Bai family's courtyard with his head held high.

Ding Xiaoyi also shook his head,

Anyone can say cruel things, but after meeting a real master, they will be cowardly.

He didn't want to pay attention to the disciple surnamed Wu who was not disrespectful, it was not that he was afraid, but also disdainful.

Bai Shaoheng shocked the disciples of the other families with one move.

This group of clan disciples were silent, and they didn't dare to speak out again.

That move of the imperial sword technique could be described as earth-shattering, and Bai Shaoheng's strength made them feel fear.

As soon as I entered the Bai Family Courtyard,

Ding Xiaoyi saw a slender figure standing in the stone pavilion.

That figure exuded a fierce sword intent, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

The figure is slender and straight,

The sword intent around his body was like overflowing, and the cold sword intent spread out like a tide.

The cultivation of Bai Shaoheng of the Bai family beyond the Heavenly Destiny Realm was vividly displayed.

"Eldest Prince, this is Brother Ding",

Zhang Jianchao said respectfully to the slender figure standing in the stone pavilion.

And the slender figure slowly turned around.

Bai Shaoheng's appearance is similar to Bai Shaotang, and his face is handsome.

It's just that the edge around Bai Shaoheng's body is even more powerful, like a sword full of endless swords.

"Alright, you go down",

Bai Shaoheng's voice was as cold as frost, like the biting ice in the cold winter.

His eyes froze slightly, and then he looked at Ding Xiaoyi.

And Ding Xiaoyi is also looking at the eldest son of the Bai family,

The sword intent around Bai Shaoheng, who was born in the Sword Pavilion, roared up, and the cultivation of the Sword Pavilion was not in vain. "You are Ding Yi",

Bai Shaoheng's eyes froze slightly, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.

Because he didn't see any respect on Ding Xiaoyi's face, only a light and indifferent posture.

Zhang Jianchao knew that there was nothing wrong with him,

He respectfully retired to the eldest son of the Bai family, and then left the Bai family's courtyard.

Ding Xiaoyi was slightly stunned,

Bai Shaoheng's tone was condescending, which made him very uncomfortable.

"Exactly, I don't know what advice Bai Gongzi has?"

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, and then clenched his fists and asked Bai Shaoheng, who had an extraordinary bearing.

He felt that Bai Shaoheng should not know that he had abolished Bai Shaotang for the time being, otherwise the other party would definitely launch a thunderous blow.

"I want the sword behind you

Now, will you make an offer?"

Bai Shaoheng's gaze fell on the long sword that Ding Xiaoyi was carrying behind him, and then said faintly.

But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, the other party actually fell in love with the sword behind him.

This made him cry and laugh a little.

No wonder that Zhang Jianchao didn't say the purpose of bringing him to see Bai Shaoheng.

Because Zhang Jianchao thought that his sword was taken by Bai Shaoheng, it was his blessing.

"I'm sorry, but this sword isn't for sale."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, and then refused without hesitation.

He hid his cultivation, and Bai Shaoheng naturally couldn't see his true cultivation.

Ding Xiaoyi did not release his cultivation breath,

Instead, he used the mysterious aura in his huge eyes to hide his cultivation.

There was no aura fluctuation around him, just like an ordinary mortal.

"Not for sale?"

Bai Shaoheng stared coldly,

The sword aura around him rose majestically, and the sword aura spread out like a storm in all directions.

Bai Shaoheng's sword intent had only reached the sword yin mountains and rivers, and it was still far from the sword heart that was innocent.

But it is undeniable that Bai Shaoheng is indeed a kendo genius.

But compared with Ding Xiaoyi, it is a big deal.

Ding Xiaoyi had already reached the realm of sword intent and had already seen everything about Bai Shaoheng's sword intent.

The cold sword qi surged wantonly towards the surroundings,

And on the stone pavilion, thousands of scars were drawn by the criss-crossing sword qi.

Ding Xiaoyi just looked at all this coldly,

Although the sword qi surging around the opponent's body was extremely sharp and sharp, in his opinion, it was vulnerable.

The sword qi released by Bai Shaoheng had at least a few weak flaws.

And he only needs to grasp a flaw to deliver a thunderous fatal blow.

"You're not a sword cultivator, why don't you sell it?"

Bai Shaoheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of sharp cold light shot out from his slender eyes.

His face turned cold, and then he asked Ding Xiaoyi.

Bai Shaoheng has grown so big, no one has rejected him yet.

It was when he was practicing in the Sword Pavilion that those junior brothers did not have much trouble pleasing him. Because he was praised by the top management of the Sword Pavilion as the most outstanding kendo genius in the Sword Pavilion for hundreds of years, and he, the genius of the Sword Pavilion, would eventually take charge of the Sword Pavilion one day.

No matter where Bai Shaoheng is, his followers are all hugging each other.

And he also enjoys this feeling of being praised high, because he has the qualifications and the capital to be praised by others.

But the young man in front of him is an ordinary mountain village boy.

He didn't feel any aura fluctuations on the other party's body.

He even thought that this cloth-clothed young man might just be a servant of a certain family.

"If you don't sell, you don't sell, there's no why",

Ding Xiaoyi didn't like Bai Shaoheng's condescending tone, as if he was complimenting this guy all over the world.

"I don't force it, think about it yourself. This sword will surely dust it on you, so why not sell it to someone who really understands it, and I know it."

Bai Shaoheng looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then said.

"If it is dusty, it will be dusty, and it will not be sold at any price."

Ding Xiaoyi secretly laughed in his heart, and a sword cultivator who only comprehended the realm of sword yin mountains and rivers talked to him about swords.

If you talk about cheapness,

I am really inferior to the other party.

This sword is a relic left by the master to himself,

And this sword is so unique that it can't be put into the Qiankun bag.

So Ding Xiaoyi had no choice but to carry this sword on his back.

And this sword also has no scabbard, it can only be wrapped in coarse cloth.

Because this sword is wrapped in ordinary coarse cloth,

So the sword qi of this sword

This will overflow, and Bai Shaoheng, who is a sword cultivator, can easily feel it.

"I am the chief disciple of the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion, if you want to learn swords, you can go to the Sword Pavilion, as long as you report my name, you can join the Sword Pavilion."

Bai Shaoheng moved out again as a disciple of the Sword Pavilion.

But Ding Xiaoyi was very disdainful, what was a mere sword pavilion.

He naturally wanted to go to the Sword Pavilion, but he didn't go to join the Sword Pavilion.

"Sword Pavilion, but I'm still not interested",

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely calm when he heard the words Sword Pavilion, without any waves.

But Bai Shaoheng's pupils shrank slightly.

No matter who hears the word Sword Pavilion, they will definitely react.

And this coarse-clothed young man seemed extremely calm.

"In that case, then I won't be reluctant, but this Futu Temple is not absolutely safe, and the sword qi overflowing from Your Excellency's sword will definitely alarm many people, and it is not certain whether you can keep this sword at that time."

Bai Shaoheng's tone became calm, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

"In this way, thank you Bai Gongzi for reminding me, if there is nothing else, I will leave now."

Ding Xiaoyi didn't bother to stay any longer.

Is this the virtue of all these peoples?

If you can't talk about it, you can use this threatening tone, and he is the least afraid of such a threat.

"Let's go, if you change your mind, ask Zhang Jianchao to take you to see me."

Bai Shaoheng waved his hand lightly and sent Ding Xiaoyi away.

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