"One gasification and three clearing, the secret method of the Dao Gate is really a headache",

Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Although he didn't have any good feelings towards the Palm Sect, these all came from the Palm Sect's attitude towards Ye Heng.

It also made him feel that the Sword Pavilion was also a miasma, but he didn't expect things to become so complicated.

"Where is the future incarnation of the Sect?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Yu Linglong curiously,

He was very curious about who the future incarnation of the master was, and the three incarnations were indispensable.

"I don't know, Master said it, I hope Senior Brother Ding will focus on the overall situation."

"Senior Brother Ye can't be killed for the time being, and the head of the sect and his body haven't decided the winner yet, please think twice about Senior Brother Ding."

Yu Linglong said solemnly to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Time and space are chaotic, the Sword Pavilion is already chaotic enough, but I didn't expect it to be so chaotic."

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but laugh dumbly, the complexity of the matter had exceeded his expectations.

He was supposed to be something that could be solved with a sword, but he didn't expect that this sword really couldn't solve it.

"I'll think about it",

Ding Xiaoyi said helplessly to Yu Linglong.

After Yu Linglong heard Ding Xiaoyi's assurance, her beautiful eyes rose,

Then he said, "Then I will take my leave, and I will report to the master."

After that,

She turned into a purple shadow that floated out of the dust and swept high into the sky.

Her posture is like that purple fairy,

Ding Xiaoyi watched in a daze as the figure disappeared from his sight.

The information that Yu Linglong brought was so shocking that he couldn't digest it for a while.

It's just that he doesn't know who to turn to, and he is the only one who bears all this.

Ye Heng can't be killed, which means that he is going to break his promise to Xue Sheng again.

Thinking of Xue Ningsheng's frightened gaze and the messy figure, the anger in his chest burst out uncontrollably.

Thinking of Yu Linglong's words, he was even more depressed.

The obsession in his heart collapsed in that instant.

Come to the Sword Pavilion just to get the sword head,

Ye Heng provoked him three times and several times, making him determined to kill.

But Yu Linglong told him that Ye Heng couldn't kill for the time being, which made him very embarrassed.

The bitterness of my heart cannot be spoken,

Senior Sister Lin left the Sword Pavilion, and Lin Fei died under his sword.

Even Yun Lichuan was about to leave the Sword Pavilion, and his friends left him one by one.

Zhan Yuanxiu's injuries have not fully healed, and it is difficult for him to go to Zhan Yuanxiu.

Even the Ancient Elves were dazzled by the sword powerless kid.

He sat alone in the stone pavilion,

At the bottom of the mountain is the messy house of the Sword Weapon Peak,

At this time, the Sword Weapon Peak has long since lost its lively scene.

In the middle of the night, the sword weapon peak was still bright, as if it was daytime, and the sound of hammer striking resounded throughout the sword weapon peak.

Now, on the other hand,

The few lamps were like the faint light of fireflies, which looked particularly cold in this inky night.

Ding Xiaoyi drank the wine in the wine gourd,

He will sword the current situation of the peak

As far as the eye can see, the Sword Weapon Peak has fallen after encountering this catastrophe.

Fortunately, the peak lord Uncle Ye Ye and Elder Wei Chunyang were not killed.

The ancestor of the Ye family devoured the luck of the Sword Pavilion,

He wanted eternal life, which led to one catastrophe after another.

The same is true of Tianji Peak, and now it is the turn of Sword Weapon Peak.

Every time a Sword Peak is destroyed, the Sword Pavilion has one less point of luck.

Until the Sword Pavilion and all the sword peaks were extinguished, they were devoured by the ancestors of the Ye family.

The cold night is silent,

Drink alone.

Ding Xiaoyi drank bitter wine alone, and he wanted to get drunk

Field.

The sorrow of his heart is not to be told to others.

This feeling of loneliness and helplessness is very uncomfortable.

Although Jian Wuchen is a good friend,

But Jian Wuchen should go with the ancient elves, which made Ding Xiaoyi very envious.

He couldn't help but think of Yin Ruohan again, and thought of the two twin flowers of elegance and tranquility.

semifinal

To Ding Xiaoyi's surprise, the opponent he drew was actually Jian Wuchen, and Yu Linglong's opponent was Ye Heng.

Seeing the results of the draw, Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

Jian Wuchen had a warm smile on his face, and he looked at Ding Xiaoyi, who was at a loss.

"To fight or not to fight?" Jian Wuchen asked Ding Xiaoyi,

"Since you are standing on this sword platform, there is no reason not to fight. Actually, I want to teach you a good lesson."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the breezy sword Wuchen, and he chuckled.

"Ding Xiaoyi, come on!" The ancient elves under the sword stage shouted to Ding Xiaoyi.

Hearing that the ancient elves cheered Ding Xiaoyi up, Jian Wuchen's face showed a touch of helplessness.

"Hahaha......",

It was the first time for Ding Xiaoyi to see Jian Wuchen deflated, and he couldn't help but laugh happily.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's heartless laughter, Jian Wuchen finally knew what it was like to turn his arms out.

In fact, the ancient elves also knew that Jian Wuchen was just here to be a stepping stone for Ding Xiaoyi.

In the semi-finals, Ding Xiaoyi vs. Shangjian Wuchen, it must be Ding Xiaoyi's victory.

Jian Wuchen's eyes raised, and he couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face when he saw the ancient elves under the sword platform.

The ancient elves blatantly supported their opponents, which made him feel as if he had overturned a jar of vinegar.

Ding Xiaoyi saw Jian Wuchen's embarrassment, and he couldn't help laughing wildly.

At this time, Jian Wuchen is no longer the peerless and beautiful son.

Instead, he had a hint of human traffic.

This is a living person,

Jian Xiu is not a monk, there are also joys and sorrows, and he should also have his own emotions.

Maybe this should have been the appearance of the sword without dust,

He is no longer the peerless son who is spotless, but like a little man who likes to overturn the vinegar jar in the middle of a river of love.

Jian Wuchen saw Ding Xiaoyi's damn smile,

He couldn't help but puncture the two dimples on Ding Xiaoyi's face with a sword.

On the sword platform is closed,

Ding Xiaoyi and Jian Wushuang's faces closed, and the two looked at each other from a distance, neither of them was in a hurry to make a move

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The furious energy condensed from Jian Wuchen's body, and the momentum was as deep and unfathomable as the stars.

Ding Xiaoyi was surrounded by sword intent, and the roaring sword intent turned into a monstrous wave.

Jian Wuchen took the lead,

The long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly the brilliance poured out.

The long sword in his hand condensed a little starlight, which was the light of the stars.

meantime

A vast starry sky phantom appeared behind Jian Wuchen, which was his life wheel.

It was the first time that Ding Xiaoyi saw Jian Wuchen sacrifice his own wheel of life, and it was actually a vast starry sky.

His spiritual sea was destroyed, and he was unable to sacrifice the wheel of life.

I don't know which of his Void Gates is stronger or weaker than that vast starry sky.

However, Ding Xiaoyi is not without hole cards, and the sword in his hand is raised.

The power of the laws of heaven and earth in the sea of fate poured like a river rushing towards the sword of the world.

The two figures stirred up a dazzling light,

The light was like the scorching sun of the day, and the dazzling light filled the entire sword platform.

The audience under the sword stage couldn't see the two figures clearly, and only felt that the swords that surged out of them would make theirs

His eyes were piercing.

"A sword reincarnation",

Ding Xiaoyi let out a loud shout in his mouth, and his body shot towards Jian Wuchen.

The sword in his hand glowed with a palpitating glow.

The power of reincarnation swirls on the long sword,

The space around them suddenly became distorted.

Jian Wuchen's face was pale, and he saw that the long sword in his hand was shining with bright stars.

It was as if the stars of the universe had turned into powerful swords.

"Boom, boom, boom",

The swords that collided together made a loud noise.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure turned, and the long sword in his hand rose again.

"A sword day and night",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted again.

The long sword turned into a divine sword and stabbed wildly towards Jian Wuchen, and time seemed to be frozen in that instant.

Jian Wuchen saw the heaven-shattering sword,

His eyes froze, the long sword in his hand shook, and suddenly the starlight soared.

The dazzling stars condensed and gathered supreme power, turning into a string of stars, and attacked the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

Two powerful sword qi collided together, stirring up a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking.

The space trembled uncontrollably beside the two of them,

Time seems to be out of order.

Ding Xiaoyi pointed at the long sword in his hand, like an antelope hanging its horns.

A sword shot out like a galactic outpouring of swords.

The sword is dustless is a long sword in his hand,

The sword condensed by the long sword turned into a majestic and powerful star phantom.

"Sword stars run thunder, heaven and earth are chaotic",

Jian Wuchen shouted loudly in his mouth,

The power of countless stars turned into the momentum of the blue falling sky and river, and attacked towards the galactic sky-like sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand.

The two figures were annihilated by the brilliant light,

On the sword platform, only the violent sword qi exploded wantonly.