After a night's time,

Ding Xiaoyi seemed to feel that his mood had suddenly undergone a earth-shaking change.

It's just that what puzzled him was that Ye Qingqing's soul power that floated out of the soul attraction bell did not come back.

For life and death, he had already seen it,

But in the few days he spent with the disciples of Sword Weapon Peak, he found the most simple emotion.

They may not have much talent in kendo practice, but they have straightforward and simple emotions.

They are the most real human beings,

The Sword Pavilion does not accept demons or demons, only humans.

The disciples of Sword Weapon Peak are simple and simple, and they are also the most valuable in the cultivation world.

They have a simple vision,

Little Fat Dun dreams of casting a peerless sword and giving it to his favorite senior sister.

The dream of the little skinny monkey is the simplest,

Even in Sword Weapon Peak, he will not be bullied by other brothers and sisters.

There is no cruel competition and deceit in Sword Weapon Peak, and they get along very well.

They can only live this life in peace.

And such a simple and simple wish cannot be realized.

Thinking of this,

Ding Xiaoyi let out a long sigh, he packed up his mood and stood among the top forty Sword Pavilion disciples.

When Jian Wuchen saw Ding Xiaoyi coming, he nodded to Ding Xiaoyi.

Yun Lichuan patted Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder,

Everything is in plain sight, and everyone knows that Ding Xiaoyi is in a bad mood.

The cold and beautiful girl just stayed on Ding Xiaoyi's body for a while, and she quickly withdrew her gaze.

She has also heard about the tragedy of Sword Peak,

However, she didn't pay too much attention to her cultivation, and she began to pay attention to Ding Xiaoyi.

She always thought that the figure that night was Ding Xiaoyi, but she had no direct evidence.

"Ding Xiaoyi, you are a disaster star, you will die wherever you go, why don't you leave the Sword Pavilion as soon as possible. Sooner or later, the Sword Pavilion will be harmed by you!!"

Ye Heng unceremoniously attacked Ding Xiaoyi.

His sarcastic voice was loud and clear.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at Ye Heng coldly, and the killing intent in the depths of his eyes flickered.

He didn't hide his killing intent towards Ye Heng at all.

Now was not the time to play tricks, and he hadn't found any clues yet.

The disciples of Sword Weapon Peak can't die in vain, he must find the murderer.

If it was Ye Heng, he would definitely personally send him to those Sword Weapon Peak disciples who died tragically.

The faces of several presiding elders didn't seem to look very good,

The Sword Weapon Peak was killed, and the whereabouts of the peak master and elders are unknown.

There had never been such a violent murder in the Sword Pavilion.

The head of the sect didn't know which one was wrong, and he actually handed over this murder case to a Sword Weapon Peak disciple with full authority to follow.

He also handed over the token symbolizing the Sect to the disciple.

"Well, as we all know, there was a tragic murder case in Sword Weapon Peak, which made all the disciples panic in their hearts. There will be results within three days, and the majesty of the Sword Pavilion will not be violated."

[In view of the general environment,

One of the presiding elders raised his eyes,

He swept through the crowd in the plaza and spoke majestically.

Listening to the words of the presiding elder, the faces of the audience in the square were slightly calm.

Such a tragedy had happened in the Sword Pavilion, and they were already panicking in their hearts.

This time it's Sword Peak, so will it be the turn of other Sword Peaks next time?

They didn't dare to think about it.

The presiding elder's words were resounding,

At the same time sonorous and powerful, temporary

to them

Took a reassuring pill.

"Today is the competition between the top 40 and the top 20, and there are a total of 12 sword platforms. Do you come up and draw lots, and which one of the sword platforms will be drawn with the same number and compete on the stage in order."

The elder waved his hand,

The twelve-seat sword platform rose from the ground, and the majestic aura spread out.

At this time, the sword platform was filled with a more majestic momentum, and layers of prohibitions had already been placed on the sword platform.

Every prohibition exudes supreme power.

According to the competition of different levels, the power of the forbidden has been consolidated, and the forbidden talisman array has also been upgraded a lot.

Seeing that the sword platform was slowly rising, the audience in the square began to mobilize their emotions.

The haze caused by the tragedy of Sword Peak was also swept away,

With excited expressions on their faces, a terrifying battle of ghosts and gods was about to begin.

Seeing the sword platform slowly rising,

The presiding elder grasped a dazzling light in his hand, and that dazzling light was composed of jade slips.

On the jade slip is written the number of the sword platform and the number of the competition.

He waved the jade slip in his hand, and the jade slip fell down to the forty contestants in the square like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

Ding Xiaoyi grabbed it, and a jade slip fell into his hand.

He drew the number three of the word on the sword platform, and the serial number was number six.

As the jade slips fell into the hands of the top forty players,

The jade simplified into a radiant giant sword, and on the giant sword, the platform number and the test serial number were displayed in front of everyone's eyes.

Ding Xiaoyi saw his opponent, but he was a disciple of Qingmangfeng who had endured for many years.

"Let's go straight to the stage, all the contestants",

The presiding elder's voice sounded without any emotional fluctuations, and several figures swept towards the sword platform one after another.

"Senior Brother Ding, come on",

Yun Lichuan said to Ding Xiaoyi before leaving.

In fact, he didn't need to say it, but two simple words could make Ding Xiaoyi's heart warm.

"Come on",

Ding Xiaoyi waved his hand at Yun Lichuan and Jian Wuchen, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

Seeing the bright smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face, Jian Wuchen and Yun Lichuan left with confidence.

They flew towards the sword platform where they competed.

Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath,

A divine light flashed under his feet, and his body turned into a streamer and walked towards the No. 3 Sword Platform.

"Come on, Brother Ding",

Yao Yao, who was originally timid, suddenly said loudly to Ding Xiaoyi.

After saying that, she breathed a long sigh of relief, as if she had held back for a long time before she dared to say it.

"Come on, too",

Ding Xiaoyi's body swept into the air for a moment, and he smiled at Yao Yao below.

Yao Yao drew the serial number at the back, and it was her turn to compete until all the competitions on the twelve sword platforms were over.

So she didn't rush to the sword platform, but plucked up the courage to encourage Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes showed a warm gaze, there are very few simple little girls like Yao Yao.

Stepping into the sword platform,

Ding Xiaoyi felt that the sword platform was stronger at this time.

Bursts of runic light surged up, protecting this sword platform.

The rune prohibition on this sword platform can withstand the full force of the land immortal powerhouse.

With the increase in the level of the sword, the ban on the sword platform has also increased.

"Senior Brother Ye Heng is right, why didn't you leave the Sword Pavilion earlier. Your arrival is a scourge, and all the brothers and sisters of Sword Weapon Peak have been killed because of you, don't you feel sad?"

The name Qingmangfeng

The disciple of the Lunjian Platform stood in the center of the sword platform early, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

Then he said to Ding Xiaoyi in a tone like a white lotus.

"Can you start?" Ding Xiaoyi just asked coldly,

The Qingmang Peak disciple's eyes flashed,

He didn't expect that he didn't provoke the other party, or cause some pressure in the other party's heart.

"Hmph, then let's start" The Qingmang Peak disciple snorted coldly, and then said fiercely.

The light flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's hand,

He raised the desolate sword in his hand and slashed at the Qingmang Peak disciple.

"Woo ......",

A sword qi filled with endless desolation surged up and shot towards the Qingmang Peak disciple.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't look at it, and after he finished this action, he put away his sword.

The Qingmang Peak disciple was surrounded by several flying swords,

He didn't expect Ding Xiaoyi's shot to be so crisp and neat, and his pupils shrank slightly.

Both pupils have shrunk into wheat mangs.

He saw a pale yellow sword qi shooting towards him, and the space where the sword qi passed through cracked open inch by inch.

He hurriedly urged the two flying swords that were lingering in front of him to meet the majestic sword.

Then, as soon as the two flying swords came into contact with the barren sword qi, they made a clicking sound.

then

The Qingmang Peak disciple heard two "bangs",

The two flying swords that shot out of him broke open, and they lost contact with him in an instant.

"Hiss......",

That sword qi broke the two flying swords, and then tore the space apart and shot towards him unabated.

The Qingmang Peak disciple was stunned.

He felt a supreme aura of desolation enveloping him, causing his vitality to turn into desolation in that instant.

"No ......",

The Qingmang Peak disciple let out a frightened scream, and Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already arrived at the exit of the Sword Terrace.

"Bang",

The Qingmang Peak disciple was knocked away by that sword qi, and his body smashed the sword platform.

He didn't get up for a long time, as if he had fainted from fright.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the presiding elder with a harmless smile on his face.

"Sword Weapon Peak Ding is victorious." The presiding elder announced the results without a hint of emotion.

There was also a look of surprise on his face.

From Ding Xiaoyi's coming to power to Ding Xiaoyi's defeat of his opponent, it only took a few breaths.

This is also the shortest battle time of this sword competition.

The other sword platforms were still fighting fiercely, and Ding Xiaoyi had already finished the competition.

He walked off the sword platform with ease.

The audience under the sword stage has not yet reacted,

They looked at Ding Xiaoyi who slowly descended from the volley in amazement, and there was a look of doubt in their eyes.

"That's amazing",

Yao Yao had a clear and bright smile on her face, there were two small pear vortices on her face, and a pure halo appeared on her delicate face.

"Come on, I've taken a step ahead",

Ding Xiaoyi said to Yao Yao.

After saying that, he got up and swept away, turning into a divine light from the top of the crowd and flying towards a certain place in the Sword Pavilion.

He looked back and saw the face of the ancient elf who was a nymphomaniac, and he saw the delicate and elegant figure of Jian Wuchen.

He also saw Yun Lichuan's sharp swordsmanship, and the battle on the sword platform was not over yet.

His figure turned into a divine light and shot in the direction of the Sword Cave, and he was about to enter the forbidden area of the Sword Cave to meet a person.