There was a "click", and the frost attached to Ding Xiaoyi's body made a crisp sound. And this voice was heard in Yao Yao's ears like the sound of the wind.

She looked at Ding Xiaoyi, who was covered in frost, and a crystal clear ice cube peeled away from Ding Xiaoyi's body.

With a "bang", the crystal clear ice fell to the ground with a crisp sound. Yao Yao raised his head and watched as pieces of ice quickly peeled off Ding Xiaoyi's body.

A smile of joy appeared on her tear-filled face.

The sound of "click" is endless, and it is like a fairy sound in Yao Yao's ears. The other contestants heard the crisp sound like a sound from the abyss and hell, and they shivered.

With a loud "boom", the crystal clear frost around Ding Xiaoyi's body exploded and opened, and the ice slag splashed everywhere.

The raging frost splattered towards everyone like flying sand and rocks. Everyone avoided it, and the ice slag made everyone look dusty.

But no drop of ice slag fell on Yao Yao's body, and the petite and delicate girl showed an excited expression on her face, and the tears on her face gradually disappeared.

"Senior Brother Ye, it looks like your plot has failed again." Jian Wuchen's eyes showed a hint of banter, and he said with a chuckle to Ye Heng.

Ye Heng's face became extremely ugly, and he watched Ding Xiaoyi break free from the frost confinement.

Lu Wushuang on the side was shocked, she never thought that Ding Xiaoyi would actually get out of trouble under the power of the frost law of the Heavenly Frost Sword.

"Ye Heng, do you still have any hole cards, if you don't have them, you will be eliminated." Ding Xiaoyi raised the desolate sword in his hand, and he said to Ye Heng.

Feeling Ding Xiaoyi's powerful aura, the other players kept retreating, and his eyes flashed with jealousy.

"What an accident", Yu Linglong in the distance couldn't help muttering when she saw this scene. The female disciples of the Sword Pavilion behind her showed a hint of joy in their eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi is fine, at least they are much safer for the time being. If Ye Heng's family is allowed to dominate, then they will be eliminated first.

"It's really boring, it looks like it's impossible to eliminate you, whether it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy. If you don't disappoint Senior Brother Ben, I hope we'll see you in the finals. Ye Heng's face did not show the slightest bit of depression, he showed Ding Xiaoyi a confident smile.

"Go on, we've been delaying for a while." Jian Wuchen turned his head and said to Ye Heng, Ye Heng nodded when he heard this.

With a wave of his big hand, several figures rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and more than a dozen figures rushed towards Jian Wuchen.

The big battle was about to break out, but Jian Wuchen and Yun Lichuan did not directly join the battle, and it was easy for them to advance.

"You stand behind me", Ding Xiaoyi blocked Yao Yao behind him, and the desolate sword in his hand stirred up a barren sword aura.

The barren sword qi slashed towards the several figures that rushed towards it.

"Bang, bang, bang", the powerful barren sword momentum tore apart the protective sword qi of those figures like a broken bamboo, and the barren sword qi sank into their bodies fiercely.

After a few dull sounds, the figures crashed to the ground, and their eyes showed a look of horror.

They also didn't expect the desolate sword in their hands to be so powerful. They were defeated in one round, but they did not admit defeat, and they rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi again with the long sword in their hands.

"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry", Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, and the barren sword aura in his hand became even more violent.

He raised the desolate sword in his hand and slashed at the figures.

"Boom ......", the barren sword qi tore through the sky, and slashed towards the figures with a sharp and piercing sound.

With a "hiss", the space tore open under the powerful barren sword aura. The barren sword qi directly knocked those figures away again.

A wail sounded, and those figures no longer had any combat power, and their sword intent was imprisoned by the barren sword qi.

Ding Xiaoyi's fighting spirit was dignified, like the peerless god of war, standing in front of Yao Yao. The petite and delicate girl looked at this majestic figure, and her eyes couldn't help but reveal a blurred gaze.

Several more figures rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and the criss-crossing sword rays overwhelmingly shrouded Ding Xiaoyi, and the brilliant sword qi instantly submerged the entire battle platform.

Ye Heng stood on the edge of that earth-shattering battle, and Jian Wuchen, like them, did not directly participate in the battle.

With their identity and cultivation, there was no need to judge them with such a battle. All they have to do is get the players in their camp to do their bidding.

Yun Lichuan did not directly join the battle, he was also on the edge of the battle. Several disciples of Shaking Light Peak were besieged by the disciples of Kaiyang Peak.

In terms of numbers, Ye Heng's camp had an advantage, but in terms of quality, the disciples of Shaking Light Peak had an innate advantage.

The war has reached a fever pitch. There were also several figures rushing towards Yu Linglong's camp. Several female disciples of Yuheng Peak formed a sword formation to resist the attack of the disciples of Qingmang Peak.

Yu Linglong was in the center of the sword array, and she couldn't stop directing the disciples of the other camps to resist the attacks of the disciples of Kaiyang Peak and Qingmang Peak.

It's a big scuffle, and you have to fight until one side concedes defeat. Of course, a personal admission of defeat can be regarded as the end of this promotion competition.

But no one will easily admit defeat, although this promotion competition is extremely cruel, but there are still people who have a sense of luck.

They teamed up to advance to the top 40. Several figures were once again knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyi's strong strength was vividly displayed, he knocked away a sneak attack player with a sword, and slapped the player who wanted to sneak attack Yao Yao with another sword between his backhands.

A few quarters of an hour later, Ding Xiaoyi had already fallen beside several wailing players, but none of them gave up.

"Wow ......", a slight sound came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and a chill suddenly surged.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes turned, and he saw a woman with ice muscles and snow skin holding a long sword like jade and sneaking towards Yao Yao.

A look of anger appeared on his face, his body swept away, and he held the desolate sword in both hands and slashed out a desolate sword qi towards the ice-skinned woman.

Lu Wushuang raised her sword to block in a hurry, and she didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi had indeed secretly paid attention to her a long time ago.

A majestic barren sword qi slashed down, and that barren sword qi directly tore apart her endless frost sword intent.

Everywhere the barren sword qi passed, it turned into a barren land. The endless desolate aura spread out, and it instantly shrouded Lu Wushuang's heart.

A strong threat of death surged into her heart, Lu Wushuang was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she raised her sword to block the majestic barren sword qi.

"Bell ......", the sound of Jin Ge's resonance has been endless for a long time. Lu Wushuang's arm shook, and the barren sword qi poured through her arm like a river rushing.

The barren sword smashed her body protection sword qi like a bamboo, and flowed towards her body. As soon as the barren sword qi entered her body, she shivered inexplicably.

"Senior Brother Ye, save me" Lu Wushuang let out a terrible scream. The furious desolate sword qi exploded in her body, and the ancient sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was once again raised high.

The majestic sword intent condensed on the ancient sword, and the roaring barren sword qi instantly locked the surrounding space.

"Boom ......", Ding Xiaoyi raised his desolate sword and slashed down fiercely in the air, Lu Wushuang felt Ding Xiaoyi's resolute killing intent and supreme might, she couldn't help but panic.

She had already sensed Ding Xiaoyi's undisguised killing intent. She couldn't help but stir up the power of the Frost Law, wanting to block Ding Xiaoyi's powerful blow.

"Hiss......", the sharp sword tore through the sky and slashed down fiercely, and Lu Wushuang once again raised his sword to block.

With a loud bang of "boom ......", Lu Wushuang was blown away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and her body flew upside down like a broken kite.

Then it slammed down on the ground of the battle platform. The ground of the battle platform shook like a mountain, and Lu Wushuang lay on the messy ground with his head scattered.

The furious desolate sword aura eroded her vitality, dissolving all the power of her Frost Law. Her face was even more pale, and the barren sword qi had already destroyed her vitality, making her body barren and disordered.

Ye Heng didn't make a move from beginning to end, he just watched coldly as Lu Wushuang suffered a ruthless blow from Ding Xiaoyi.

After seeing Lu Wushuang being knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, he didn't have any expression on his face. He looked at the embarrassed Lu Wushuang as if he were looking at a stranger, and his ruthlessness and indifference also made Lu Wushuang fall into despair.

Ding Xiaoyi carried the desolate sword and slowly walked towards Lu Wushuang, who couldn't stand on the ground. Although his steps were not heavy, the sound of his footsteps was like the urging sound in the Nine Shadows Prison, knocking on Lu Wushuang's tense heart.

Looking at the angry young man, Lu Wushuang couldn't help but feel a little bitter in his heart. It's not good to provoke anyone, I want to provoke him.

"What else do you have to say!" The ancient sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand pointed to Lu Wushuang, and then said coldly.

He made no secret of his killing intent, Lu Wushuang deserved to die, but it was not a pity to die.

"The winner is the king, the loser is Kou, I have nothing to say." Lu Wushuang's cloak was as embarrassed as she was, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, and in the end he gave up killing Lu Wushuang, and he turned around and left the embarrassed Lu Wushuang.

Yao Yao behind her was quietly watching all this, her beautiful eyes shining with a layer of beautiful light.

She felt that she might be safe behind this majestic body. The melee is over, and many players finally choose to admit defeat, and the top 40 are also decided.

Ye Heng's camp accounted for half, and twenty Sword Pavilion disciples entered the top forty. Only eight people from the Yu Linglong camp have advanced, and ten people from the Jian Wuchen and Yun Lechuan camps have advanced.

With the addition of Ding Xiaoyi and Yao Yao, a total of forty advanced to the next round.