Bai Shaoheng looked at Ding Xiaoyi's departing back,

His handsome jade-like face became gloomy, and the coldness in his cold eyes flickered incessantly.

He did feel the extraordinaryness of the sword behind Ding Xiaoyi.

He felt that the sword was more brilliant than any sword he had encountered in the Sword Pavilion.

And he had a strong idea in his heart that he must get the sword.

"Elder Jing, check the origin of that kid, I must get this sword",

Bai Shaoheng said coldly to a house behind him.

And the candlelight in the house suddenly flickered a few times, and a figure suddenly appeared in the house.

"Eldest Prince, our first task is to fight for the relics purified by the mountain demon, can other things be delayed."

Out of the house came a majestic and domineering old man.

I saw that the old man had a bare face and a long beard, and a pair of Danfeng eyes burst out with a domineering look.

"Don't worry, I want the sword too, and our Bai family will also decide on that relic."

Bai Shaoheng poured out a strong aura of confidence around him.

The sword intent around him turned into an overwhelming sword aura and spread out all around.

"Woo ......",

After a slight sound.

The crimson old man was shocked to find that the stone pavilion beside Bai Shaoheng was already full of holes, and those holes were all caused by the fierce sword qi.

The red-faced old man's eyes shrank slightly,

The strength of the eldest son of the Bai family is becoming more and more incomprehensible to him.

With such a sharp and dense sword qi, even he avoided three points.

"The sword intent of the eldest prince is becoming more and more majestic, and it is said that there are tens of thousands of sword cultivators in the world, but there are very few sword cultivators who have reached the realm of super-grade. The sword intent of the eldest prince's heavenly destiny realm is becoming more and more perfect, but I don't know what level the eldest prince's sword intent has reached."

The cousin had a flattering look on his face, and he said to Bai Shaoheng.

"It's just the realm of the sword chanting mountains and rivers, and it will take some time to break through to the realm of the sword heart."

Bai Shaoheng said with great confidence.

In the Sword Pavilion, there are naturally many junior brothers who have reached the sword intent realm of the sword yin mountains and rivers.

However, there are very few disciples like him who have cultivated to have reached the realm of super-grade heavenly destiny and sword intent to reach the realm of sword chanting mountains and rivers.

And he also knew that it would take chance to reach the realm of sword intent without immaculateness.

And he felt that the sword that was carried behind the coarsely clothed young man could help him break through to the sword intent realm of the sword heart.

That's why he asked Zhang Jianchao, the guard of the Bai family, to find Ding Xiaoyi.

"The eldest prince means that the sword behind the young man can help the eldest prince break through to the realm of the sword heart, right?"

The red-faced old man was extremely shrewd, and he quickly guessed Bai Shaoheng's thoughts.

"Yes, that guy's sword has improved my sword intent, so I'm going to take that sword as soon as possible."

Bai Shaoheng's eyes were gloomy, his face was like frost,

Then he said coldly.

"In this way, then I understand, this sword and this relic, we want the Bai family."

The bare-faced old man smiled,

And his smile made Bai Shaoheng's cold gaze begin to soften.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally knew that Bai Shaoheng of the Bai family would not let himself go so easily.

And he didn't show any fluctuations in cultivation, but he already knew everything about Bai Shaoheng.

"Brother Ding, are you back so soon?"

Zhang Jianchao saw Ding Xiaoyi return to the North Courtyard, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

When he saw that Ding Xiaoyi was still carrying the sword behind him, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

"Oh, it's back",

Ding Xiaoyi replied kindly.

"That, Brother Ding, your sword

Didn't you sell it to our eldest son?"

Zhang Jianchao asked very suspiciously, he thought it was incredible.

Ding Xiaoyi is just an ordinary teenager.

If this sword is sold to the eldest prince of the Bai family, it will definitely have a lot of money.

But Ding Xiaoyi didn't sell the sword, which made him very puzzled.

If other people had encountered this good thing, they would have been eager to trade with the eldest son of the Bai family.

He understands the eldest son, as long as the price is right, the eldest prince will not force him to buy and sell.

"Oh, this sword is a relic left by one of my elders. Naturally, I can't be so unfilial, and even sell the relics left by my elders."

Ding Xiaoyi said disapprovingly.

"Yes, this is left by the elders. If you want to sell this sword, just tell me, I believe the eldest prince will not embarrass you."

Zhang Jianchao patted Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder and said, and after speaking, he returned to his room.

There was silence all around, only the smell of candle incense spread to the surroundings.

Although the temple prohibits private fighting,

But it is not absolutely safe, Ding Xiaoyi knows that Bai Shaoheng must be unwilling in his heart.

It looked like it was going to be a sleepless night, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

Then he took out several jade slips from the Qiankun bag, and a ray of light fell on various parts of the room.

After Ding Xiaoyi finished this series of actions, he fell asleep.

And those rays of light also disappeared into all corners of the room, as if they had never appeared.

A shadow swept in from afar, and the figure headed towards the north courtyard.

The figure rose and fell like a ghost, and soon appeared in the sky above the North Courtyard.

The figure rushed towards a room in the north courtyard,

The figure did not carry the slightest fluctuation of breath, like a feather falling, but it did not even make a sound.

In the bright moonlight, a crimson face was reflected.

That person was the old man Jing beside Bai Shaoheng.

And he crept into a room,

He looked around and saw the young man in cloth who had fallen asleep on the bed.

He saw a long sword wrapped in coarse cloth sitting beside the bed.

The bare-faced old man's face showed a look of delight, and his form turned into a cloud of mist and approached the long sword wrapped in coarse cloth.

When his figure appeared beside the long sword,

He reached out and silently grabbed the long sword.

It all happened silently, without any sound coming out.

And the boy on the bed seemed to have a beautiful dream, and his mouth made a few dreamy sounds.

The boy on the couch turned, and then let out a slight snoring again.

The bare-faced old man couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face, but the young man was unconscious.

And the palm of the bare-faced old man's hand was about to touch the long sword wrapped in thick clothes.

And at this moment, a strong crisis surged out of the heart of the bare-faced old man.

"Woo ......",

The red-faced old man heard a slight sound like a cut in the air.

The voice was small, but it was clear to his ears.

Just when the red-faced old man was frightened, the space around him trembled inexplicably.

I saw that the room was suddenly flooded with criss-crossing sword qi, and the sword qi surged up and shrouded down towards the old man.

The sword aura was like a man, turning into a momentum that tore through the sky and shrouded down towards the old man.

But the old man's heart trembled, and he had to release all his cultivation.

"Boom ......",

With a loud bang,

The criss-crossing sword qi and the cultivation of the bare-faced old man were stirred together.

The sword qi tore apart the qi released by the old man, and slashed towards his body like a bamboo.

The bare-faced old man's face changed greatly, but he didn't expect that a miniature sword array had been laid out in this room.

And although this sword array is not very powerful, it is enough to wake up the cloth-clothed young man on the bed.

"Hiss......",

A horizontal sword qi shot towards the palm of the bare-faced old man.

The bare-faced old man's palm had to retract and abandon the long sword that was about to arrive.

"Boom, boom, boom",

A sharp sound like sword qi tearing through space sounded,

The red-faced old man was shocked, and he saw the sword qi crisscrossing the room.

And his figure flickered, turned into a black shadow and suddenly disappeared from the room.

After the bare-faced old man disappeared,

The sword qi around them fell silent again, and the house returned to calm.

Ding Xiaoyi opened his eyes, and everything was in his heart.

is another master of super destiny, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flickered.

He didn't expect that the strength of the Bai family was really strong,

In addition to Bai Shaoheng, the masters of the Super Heavenly Destiny Realm actually have masters.

However, the bare-faced old man withdrew in time.

If he insisted on forcibly taking away the long sword, Ding Xiaoyi didn't mind leaving the life of the bare-faced old man behind.