"Of the more than 80 players who have been promoted, there are some veteran Tianjiao, and there are also some old disciples who want to soar into the sky."

"The eighty promoted players are not weak, but this time the rule change is even more cruel, and it is understandable that many players are temporarily huddled." Yun Lichuan explained to Ding Xiaoyi again.

As for the rules of the competition for the top 80 to advance to the top 40 this time, no one thought that it would change. It is estimated that Ye Heng made a ghost again, after all, as the great-grandson of the sect, he has the power to mobilize sword slaves, and this time Ding Xiaoyi has become the target of everyone.

"By the way, Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Zhan, have you ever heard of the Grim Reaper?" Ding Xiaoyi thought of everything that happened in the Starfall Canyon, and he couldn't help but ask Yun Lichuan and Zhan Yuanxiu.

And the two of them also showed doubts on their faces, the word death was extremely unfamiliar to them.

"Death, Senior Brother Ding is not joking, the Grim Reaper is just a legendary appearance, is there really a Grim Reaper in this world?" Yun Lichuan frowned, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi suspiciously.

"I also hope that the Grim Reaper does not exist, but the Grim Reaper is so close to us that his doppelganger appears in the Sword Pavilion." Ding Xiaoyi had a solemn expression on his face, and he replied to Yun Lichuan.

Then, Ding Xiaoyi told everything he had encountered in the Starfall Canyon, and Zhan Yuanxiu and Yun Lichuan also showed solemn expressions on their faces after hearing this.

If the Death Clone really descended on the Sword Pavilion, then wouldn't the Sword Pavilion be in danger. Although the Grim Reaper is just a kind of god in legends, no one thought that the Grim Reaper actually existed and was so close to them.

"In this way, isn't Sword Pavilion and Dayong very dangerous, the death doppelganger has come, and no one knows who he is?"

"When the time comes, the world will be in chaos, and the entire Cangxuan Realm will be in dire straits." Zhan Yuanxiu and Yun Lichuan both had a solemn gaze in their eyes, and their faces also showed a look of horror.

"Who said it wasn't, what is there in the Cangxuan Realm, why did these peerless powerhouses come, I really can't figure it out." Ding Xiaoyi also showed a bitter and helpless expression on his face.

He couldn't figure out what was hidden in the Cangxuan Realm if the situation of the Cangxuan Realm prison would lead to a peerless powerhouse like the Grim Reaper.

"I'll report to Senior Brother Sword and the Peak Master about the Death Doppelganger, and we'll see you tomorrow." Yun Lichuan drank a glass of wine and left in style.

Zhan Yuanxiu told Ding Xiaoyi again. Yao Yao finally decided to form a group with Ding Xiaoyi at the request of Zhan Yuanxiu tomorrow.

There were only two disciples left in Kunwu Peak who successfully advanced to the top eighty, and the other disciple did not show up, but went to cultivate.

There is no too much demand for Ding Xiaoyi, after all, everyone's choice is different. Kunwu Peak is not very good because of the Zhanyuan Cultivation Competition.

As for the disciples of the other peaks, Ding Xiaoyi didn't know about it, and he didn't want to know about it. Ye Heng's Kaiyang Peak has the best results, and with the fact that Kaiyang Peak and Qingmang's side branches are in the same breath, Qingmangfeng's results are also very good.

As for Shaguang Peak and Yuheng Peak, Xuanshuang Peak's results are all very good. Xuanshuang Peak was put on top by a veteran Tianjiao disciple because of Xue Ningsheng's misfortune.

After saying goodbye to Zhan Yuanxiu, Ding Xiaoyi returned to Sword Weapon Peak. And the ancient elves have not yet returned to the Sword Weapon Peak, they should be fascinated by the sword Wuchen of the Shaking Light Peak.

For such a move by the ancient elves, Ding Xiaoyi did not have any jealousy. Jian Wuchen threw him ten streets in terms of appearance and temperament.

The ancient elves just worshiped Ding Xiaoyi at the beginning, and this worship often evolved into a relationship between men and women.

But the ancient elves later encountered the dustless and immaculate Jian Wuchen, and they were naturally fascinated by Jian Wuchen's elegant and dusty temperament.

Which girl doesn't have spring. Although the Ancient Elf was a rune array master, she was still a girl under twenty years old after all.

Ding Xiaoyi is not an artifact spirit treasure, he naturally doesn't need to be loved. For the Gu Elf's actions, he naturally didn't pay attention to it.

He was not confident enough that all the women he met would have affection for him, he was just an ordinary sword cultivator.

When I returned to the Sword Peak, everything was silent. The Sword Weapon Peak disciple rested early. Sword forging is not only a physical job, but also a laborious job.

When Ding Xiaoyi returned to Sword Weapon Peak, all the Sword Weapon Peak disciples had already gone through their sleep.

A majestic figure like a mountain was sitting in the resting stone pavilion of the Sword Weapon Peak. Ding Xiaoyi came to the side of the majestic figure, and then sat directly opposite the mountain-like figure.

Wei Chunyang looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and several rays of light flashed in his hand. A chilling light flew towards Ding Xiaoyi.

When Ding Xiaoyi's sleeves flew, he collected all these cold rays into his Qiankun bag.

"The sword you want has been crafted, and the rest is up to you." Wei Chunyang's face was a little tired, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Elder Xie Wei", Ding Xiaoyi's face turned grim, and he thanked the other party for holding the sword. Wei Chunyang is undoubtedly a respectable man, just because Ding Xiaoyi needs this one hundred and eight swords, he casts them for him day and night.

"Don't come to these vains, if you can't take the name of the sword head, I will take back the one hundred and eight swords", Wei Chunyang waved his hand and said.

"I will definitely live up to my high expectations", Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes, and then replied to Wei Chunyang without being humble or arrogant.

"Okay, wait for the good news for your kid", Wei Chunyang got up and left, and Ding Xiaoyi stayed in the stone pavilion alone, stunned.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation began to take shape, which surprised Ding Xiaoyi and surprised. He obtained the inheritance of the Zhuxian Sword Array, but he was struggling not to find a suitable sword.

And this one hundred and eight swords just made up for his regret. He also thought that he would not be able to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation in the Sword Competition.

With this one hundred and eight swords, I have one more hole card. He was looking forward to the power of the Immortal Sword Array, and the power of the Sword Array that even the Immortal could Punish would naturally not be weak.

Although he has a lot of hole cards, he can't sacrifice them until he has to. For example, the paper sword has only one chance to use it.

There are also the ancient Buddha green lanterns in his Qiankun bag, as well as the Xuantian Seal and the Turning Heaven Seal. and his own forbidden sword moves, which are his hole cards.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is the best choice to deal with the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, after all, the Zhushan Sword Formation comes from the Tianji Peak of the Sword Pavilion.

It's time to set the name of Dimensity right. The truth of that year should also come to the surface. Tianji Peak must also return to the Sword Pavilion, and the prestige of the Nine Peaks of the Sword Pavilion will definitely shine on the Dayong Sword Cultivation Realm.

After a night without saying a word, Ding Xiaoyi dragged his tired figure and the pair of panda eyes out of his dormitory.

After a night of torture, he refined all the one hundred and eight swords. Moreover, according to the inheritance of the Immortal Sword Formation, each sword was engraved with complex runes.

Although he has not yet reached the realm of doing whatever he wants with this sword array, it is still possible to arrange a miniature sword array.

The sword soul in the Dimensity Token has been integrated into the one hundred and eight swords. With the blessing of the sword soul, the power of this sword array is greater and stronger.

These sword souls are all remnants of the mysterious battle. With the fusion of the sword soul, this one hundred and eight swords seemed to come to life.

However, these one hundred and eight swords are just mortal-level swords, and they can't even be called spiritual weapons. If you want to unleash the power of the Zhushan Sword Formation, this mortal-level sword is far from enough.

Unless these one hundred and eight swords are all advanced to become artifacts, they can reach the power of the true immortals. Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi knew that he had a long way to go, and he couldn't do it all at once.

The next day, there were no clouds and the sky was clear. The Sword Pavilion Square was already crowded with people, and Ding Xiaoyi came to the square early.

All the top 80 players were also in place, and after the presiding elder said the rules for advancing to the top 40 this time, everyone's eyes showed surprise.

No one thought that the rules would suddenly change, and it would be a scuffle mode. It's just that the top 80 players didn't show any surprise on their faces, and they had already gotten the news.

For such rules of the game, their faces were not shocked, and they were more warlike.

"Get up", several elders shouted loudly with the array slips in their hands, and the twelve sword platforms roared up, and then the dazzling light of the sword platforms began to merge together.

A magnificent battle platform appeared in everyone's sight. The battle platform appeared in the sky above the square, vast and vast......