It's a gathering and a farewell,

A pot of turbid wine, a few sword lights,

What is sung is not only feelings, but also promises among swordsmen.

There is an indelible friendship in the sword light,

That solemn voice could not be spoken.

That glass of wine, why is it so spicy,

Why did the night come so quickly?

Ding Xiaoyi didn't know how much wine he drank,

He didn't deliberately use his sword qi to suppress the power of the wine, but let the spicy wine rush to his chest.

Yun Lichuan finally has to leave the Sword Pavilion,

He will no longer be a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, he will have his own mission on his shoulders.

Zhan Yuanxiu is more stable, but he is also drunk and hazy.

Although Jian Wuchen's temperament is dusty, under the erosion of alcohol power, he still drinks crookedly.

Only the two girls remained awake,

Two reddish clouds had already flown over their faces.

Their eyes were shining, and they looked at the three teenagers.

In fact, the wine is not so good,

But they don't understand why they always like to drink, maybe this is the relationship between men.

There is no feast in the world, and there will be a farewell for thousands of miles.

A wordless blessing may be the best goodbye.

There is endless melancholy in his eyes,

The chest is full of pride,

There is a strong reluctance in the singing voice.

The path of cultivation is vast,

The bones withered day and night,

This is the reality, and it is also the cruel world of practice.

"Everyone, see you soon, he will be at the top of the mountain, fight with immortals above the nine heavens, and fight strong enemies between the stars."

Yun Lichuan sang loudly, and a heroic spirit filled the heavens and the earth.

Under the vast night is the breeze,

The wine is not awake, the man is gone,

The taste of separation is not pleasant.

Ding Xiaoyi swore that he never wanted to experience parting again, which was very uncomfortable.

One by one, the figures turned into a ray of divine light and disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight.

Yun Lechuan was the first to leave,

Then Jian Wuchen left with the ancient elves, and finally Zhan Yuanxiu left with Yao Yao.

Under the gloomy night, only Ding Xiaoyi was left sitting alone in the lonely pavilion.

The rich smell of wine spreads, and the dry pavilion is full of wine jars.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the mess in this dry pavilion,

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and his head hurt more and more.

The alcohol rushed through his brain, causing him to feel drowsy.

The alcohol attacked, and his body erupted like a volcanic eruption.

Ding casually fell asleep in the corridor of the stone pavilion.

The twelve sword platforms have already merged into a more magnificent battle platform.

The battle platform was vast and boundless, and the fierce sword aura permeated the battle platform.

On the sword, there are even more crowds of people under the stage,

The pinnacle finals are about to begin,

Every Sword Pavilion disciple had an excited look in their eyes, and they wanted to witness this miraculous moment.

Ding Xiaoyi

Furious hair flew up, allowing a head of green silk to scatter on his shoulders.

At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's temperament seems to have changed again.

The sharp sword around him was about to break through the clouds and rise,

His eyes were fixed on the sword of substance,

now

Ding Xiaoyi's sword intent cultivation officially stepped into the realm of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect.

After the sword heart is unsullied, ten thousand swords return to the sect,

And he has also stepped into a new realm, where ten thousand swords are everywhere.

The sword in the world emitted a burst of Chen Huan's chant and trembling sound, lingering around Ding Xiaoyi

Body.

The sword of the world seemed to have a spiritual glow, shining with dazzling rays.

Ding Xiaoyi reached out with his right hand,

The human sword fell into his palm, and a new feeling poured from the human sword.

Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual platform became bright.

Sword Intent,

That peerless sword intent rose layer upon layer, forming a kind of domain field, and this domain field was the prototype of the sword domain.

Ye Heng stepped from a distance in green clothes,

He has an elegant posture and a handsome temperament.

His star-like eyes shone with a cold glow, and he raised his foot with a devastating power.

He looked down at the crowd as if he were the master of the world.

"The final of the Tianjiao Sword Contest begins",

As the Sword Pavilion elder shouted, the audience let out a tsunami-like shout.

"Senior Brother Ye's sword head, Senior Brother Ye's sword head ......",

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion who supported Ye Heng let out bursts of cheers.

There are also some Sword Pavilion disciples who support Ding Xiaoyi, but the number is not as large as the disciples who support Ye Heng.

Ding Xiaoyi is dressed in cloth,

His gaze narrowed, and the aura around him receded like a tide.

The sword intent around him also dissipated without a trace,

He was like an ordinary mountain boy, with a simple and bright smile on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi under the sun is indeed inferior to Ye Heng in temperament and appearance,

His ordinary appearance and back-to-basics aura can't be compared to Ye Heng.

"Hiss......",

A burst of brilliant light rushed to the sky,

The Sword Pavilion Elders had already activated the Boundary Talisman Array, and the shock wave brought by the peak duel was not something they could resist.

A burst of dazzling brilliance soared,

The Boundary Talisman Array sparked with majestic power, imprisoning the sword platform around it.

On the sword platform, the two figures looked at each other from afar.

They didn't rush to make a move, and their eyes were intertwined.

The awe-inspiring battle intent turned into a huge wave crashing on the shore and surged towards the other party.

Before they could fight, they had already stirred up a roaring battle intent.

The corners of Ye Heng's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

Seeing this evil and peerless boy, Ding Xiaoyi knew that he would face the strongest opponent he thought he would be in his life.

Ye Heng is another doppelganger in charge,

He came to this timeline under the confusion of time and space, but he knew that Ye Heng's strength was by no means extraordinary.

He couldn't see through Ye Heng, and he couldn't see through this was the most dangerous.

"Finally this day has come,

Senior Brother Ding, don't you think that the fates between us are very similar?"

Ye Heng didn't take the lead,

His evil smile flickered, and then he said calmly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"You are you, I am me, we are different."

Ding Xiaoyi also had doubts in his heart, and he also wanted to know all the truth.

"Fate is such a strange thing, I had murderous intent towards you at the first sight, but don't you think it's strange that you can still live until now?"

Ye Heng looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and then said lightly.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, he did think the same way.

After seeing Ye Heng for the first time, it was difficult for him to suppress the killing intent in his heart.

He felt as if he and Ye Heng were rivals, the kind of rivals that never died.

"Yes, I also have such a premonition, the first time I saw you, I wanted to kill you."

Ding Xiaoyi also said with emotion.

He was very puzzled by his own thoughts, what was the relationship between Ye Heng and him.

"You have that thought

It's normal, just like I have that thought. You've always wondered what kind of relationship we have?"

Ye Heng showed a mysterious smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

"Actually, I'd love to know, but I don't want to know now."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to Ye Heng.

The thought of the enemy of fate has always haunted him,

He didn't know Ye Heng before, but after coming to the Sword Pavilion, this thought came to his mind.

It's just that after all he has been through, he feels that it doesn't matter what the truth is.

All he had to do was to defeat Ye Heng, in addition to winning the sword head, he also had to seek justice for Xue Ningsheng.

"Since you don't want to know, let's get started",

Ye Heng's pupils shrank slightly, and he spread his hands out to Ding Xiaoyi and said.

After that,

The aura around him surged, and wisps of divine light turned into starry light that lingered around him.

Seeing the brilliant divine light lingering around Ye Heng's body, Ding Xiaoyi was slightly surprised.

The aura contained in this divine radiance does not belong to this world,

Rather, it comes from a higher plane, perhaps from above.

He remembered that he met Ye Qing when he was in the abyss of the Great Dao,

He asked Ye Qing a very strange question.

That is, whether there is a situation above the heavens that is not optimistic.

Although Ye Qing didn't answer himself, he saw some clues from Ye Qing's face.

"In that case, let's fight,"

Ding Xiaoyi held a jade slip in his hand, and he exerted his strength slightly.

The jade slip shattered with a "click".

I saw that the aura of heaven and earth was surging towards Ding Xiaoyi like a whale swallowing, and one storm after another was formed on the sword platform.

A dazzling runic light surged from Ding Xiaoyi's body,

He directly activated the Spirit Gathering Runic Array that Gu Yanning had deployed in Gu He's body.

As soon as the Spirit Gathering Rune Array opened,

The aura between heaven and earth turned into a rolling wave and surged towards him, and the momentum around him rose again and again.