Ding Xiaoyi's expression was calm, he naturally knew that those Sword Pavilion disciples were not Yun Lichuan's opponents. How could a few Sword Pavilion disciples who had been eliminated even in the first round be Yun Lichuan's opponent.

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but isolation from the world is not really isolation from the world. When the Sword Pavilion disciple's leg was about to fall on Yun Lichuan's chest, a brilliant sword light shot out from Yun Lichuan's fingertips.

That brilliant sword light slashed towards the leg kicked by the Sword Pavilion disciple. All this happened only when the lightning was shining, and everyone did not see clearly how the young man who was holding the crippled old man made a move.

The brilliant sword flashed and disappeared,

"Ah......h

The thigh slammed into the ground, and the blood quickly stained the ground red.

"Be bold ......", Senior Brother Wang couldn't help but be angry when he saw this. He drew his saber and pointed it at Yun Lechuan, and his companion hurriedly drew his saber and wanted to step forward and stab at Yun Lechuan.

But when he went to Lechuan, his eyes raised coldly, and he shot two cold glances. There was endless killing intent in his eyes, as if he had come out of the Nine Hells.

Feeling Yun Lichuan's cold and murderous gaze that turned into substance, Senior Brother Wang and the others couldn't help but tremble.

The Sword Pavilion disciple who had his thigh cut off by the sword was still wailing. Only then did Senior Brother Wang and the others react, and they all helped the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who were bleeding wildly.

Several people hurriedly took the healing powder from the storage bag and poured it on the broken leg. A pungent smell of medicinal powder filled the air.

The smell of the medicinal powder blended with the rich bloody breath, forming an even more pungent breath.

The Sword Pavilion disciple's eyes showed a look of horror, and he didn't even dare to look at Yun Lichuan.

"I am shaking the light peak and the clouds, you can find the law enforcement elders to arrest me." Yun Lichuan's cold voice echoed in the ears of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

"You are Senior Brother Yun Lichuan", when Senior Brother Wang heard Yun Lichuan's name, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

Yun Lichuan is famous under the five heavenly pride, and it can also be said to be quasi-heavenly pride. However, this remote village does not seem to be under the jurisdiction of the Sword Pavilion.

Because this is an independent village, it is protected by the Sword Pavilion. They didn't expect that this seemingly harmless young man but decisive would actually be Yun Lichuan.

They knew that they had kicked the iron plate, and they could only leave with the Sword Pavilion disciple who had his thigh cut off by Yun Lichuan's sword.

"Take his broken leg away", Yun Lichuan's cold voice sounded again. Senior Brother Wang and the others of Qingmang Peak trembled, and a Sword Pavilion disciple hurriedly picked up the severed foot that had been cut off.

They left the liquor shop without looking back, and there was red blood on the ground.

"Alas, this village will not be at peace," Lao Jiu said to Yun Lichuan with a long sigh.

"Don't worry, as long as I, Yun Lichuan, am in the Sword Pavilion for a day, this village will not be disturbed by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion." Yun Lichuan assured Lao Jiu, but Lao Jiu showed a bitter and helpless expression on his face.

"I'm sorry, I was supposed to take you to a quiet place to drink, but I didn't expect this to happen." Yun Lichuan said apologetically to Ding Xiaoyi.

"It's okay, isn't it the same where you drink, in fact, I like it here, because it's more humane", Ding Xiaoyi finally knew what was more about this village, and he felt that this village had more human touch.

"Lao Jiu, are you okay?", Yun Lichuan asked the lame old man with concern.

"It's okay, I wonder if we were hurt less than this one when we fought the demons. Alas, our body cultivation was given by the Sword Pavilion, and in the end, it was returned to the Sword Pavilion. Lao Jiu sighed and said to Yun Lichuan.

Ding Xiaoyi knew that although their cultivation was wasted, their physical bodies were far stronger than ordinary people.

Even if their cultivation was gone, it was more than enough to deal with the few Sword Pavilion disciples just now.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Lao Jiu has to swallow his anger.

"Then Wang Chen shouldn't be the first time to come to this village, it should be brought by an elder from Qingmang Peak. That's why he will act unscrupulously and domineeringly, Lao Jiu and they should be thinking about the whole village, so they will swallow their anger. Yun Lichuan seemed to see Ding Xiaoyi's doubts, and he explained to Ding Xiaoyi.

"We finally calmed down for a while, and the elder of Qingmangfeng seems to have taken a fancy to this village, and he wants to occupy this village." Lao Jiu couldn't help but explain to Ding Xiaoyi and Yun Lichuan.

When the two of them heard this, angry expressions suddenly appeared on their faces. There are still such scum elders in the Sword Pavilion, and even a group of seniors who have made great contributions to the Sword Pavilion want to drive them away.

"Actually, they don't know who we are", Lao Jiu had a helpless expression on his face, and he explained to Yun Lichuan and Ding Xiaoyi.

The two couldn't help but glance at each other, but they didn't expect that the identities of these villagers were not disclosed.

It's no wonder that the elders of Qingmangfeng would be greedy for this quiet village. In terms of seniority, the ordinary elders of Qingmangfeng should call the villagers of this village their ancestors as their uncles and ancestors, or they should be the highest.

"It's okay, as long as I, Yun Lichuan, am in the Sword Pavilion for a day, I won't let you be displaced, you are the soul of the Sword Pavilion, we can't even protect the soul of the Sword Pavilion, then the Sword Pavilion is basically finished." Yun Lichuan said to Lao Jiu with a strong confidence in his eyes.

Lao Jiu was full of tears, and he looked at the two teenagers in front of him at a loss. These two teenagers were different from the other Sword Pavilion disciples.

"Hum ......", the Sword Weapon Peak disciple token in Ding Xiaoyi's Qiankun bag rang. He didn't expect time to pass so quickly, and soon it would be his turn to go to the sword testing platform.

He said hello to Yun Lichuan, and then hurriedly turned into a divine rainbow and shot towards the Sword Pavilion Square.

Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly swept towards the Sword Pavilion Square, and he came to the No. 3 Sword Platform in the Yellow Area, where a referee happened to read his name.

"Sword Weapon Peak Ding Li vs. Qingmang Peak Luo Tao, please invite the two players to enter the sword platform." When the elder had finished speaking, he stood aside.

A Qingmang Peak disciple soon walked out of the crowd. He looked around defiantly, trying to find his opponent.

Many Sword Pavilion disciples showed doubts on their faces, because they heard the three words Sword Weapon Peak, and Sword Weapon Peak had already been absent from several Tianjiao Sword Competitions.

And as soon as they heard the Sword Weapon Peak, the Sword Pavilion disciples whispered one after another, and their eyes showed disdain.

"This Luo Tao of Qingmang Peak has picked up a big bargain, and the Sword Weapon Peak has sent points to others again." The disciples of the Sword Pavilion under the Sword Platform couldn't help but start talking.

Ding Xiaoyi listened to the discussion of this group of Sword Pavilion disciples, and he squeezed out of the crowd without hurrying.

Then he walked slowly towards the sword platform.

"Hey, boy, aren't you going to admit defeat" Luo Tao of Qingmang Peak looked at Ding Xiaoyi who squeezed out of the crowd playfully, and he provoked Ding Xiaoyi.

"Admit defeat, why should I admit defeat." Ding Xiaoyi scratched the back of his head, and he showed that trademark harmless smile.

He looked at the Qingmang Peak disciple and couldn't help but ask curiously. Ding Xiaoyi's identity was only known to a small number of Sword Pavilion disciples, and it was also desirable that the Qingmang Peak disciple didn't know Ding Xiaoyi.

"Senior Brother Ding, come on!" The disciples of the Sword Weapon Peak walked towards Ding Xiaoyi, who was on the sword platform, cheered up.

Hearing the cheers of the disciples of the Sword Weapon Peak, the disciples of Qingmang Peak were also not to be outdone. They shouted one after another, "Senior Brother Luo, come on, beat the disciples of Sword Weapon Peak." ”

"Senior Brother Ding, kill Qingmang Peak", where can this group of disciples of Sword Weapon Peak endure the provocation of Qingmang Peak disciples.

They couldn't help but shout loudly again, and the voices of the Qingmang Peak disciples became louder again. The disciples of Liangfeng are like a group of people who are scolding the streets, you and I are scolding each other.

Sword Weapon Peak has been absent from several Sword Competitions, but they are holding their breath, and every time the other peak disciples talk about something.

Finally, a Sword Weapon Peak disciple participated in the Sword Competition, and they naturally wanted to raise their eyebrows.

Qingmang Peak has always despised Sword Weapon Peak, and the voices of both sides are getting louder and louder. The entire Sword Pavilion Square heard the clamor among the disciples of the Twin Peaks.