When Heishi heard this, his face couldn't help but change suddenly.

He had already seen a lazy figure in the audience, a young man in a cloth shirt sitting comfortably.

A delicate woman was tapping the young man on the shoulders behind him.

The young man stared at him.

It turned out that the person behind the curtain was the young man, and Heishi's face showed a hideous look.

"Hahaha......",

When the other audience heard Ding Xiaoyi's words, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Fuso people and dogs are not allowed to enter",

It is to humiliate the Fuso warriors nakedly, and they can finally raise their eyebrows and breathe a sigh of anger.

Anyway,

They feel very refreshed, a hundred times more refreshing than visiting a green building.

After Tang Qing heard Ding Xiaoyi's order

, he immediately found a big sign, and then squeezed in front of Ding Xiaoyi with the sign.

"King Ding Zhan, you have to write this word",

Tang Qing showed a flattering smile on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Alas, the last thing this war king wants to do is write, but Tang Longshou has an invitation, and this war king will not let it go."

Ding Xiaoyi said to Tang Qing very modestly.

Heishi stood in the gladiatorial arena, but he didn't expect that he would be ignored by the cloth-clothed boy.

His expression became unusually ugly.

He looked at this group of passionate audiences, and the anger in his heart gushed out like a volcanic eruption.

"Hmph, let you be proud for a while, I'll kill that kid, these untouchables aren't going to kneel down yet",

Kuroshi sneered in his heart, he thought so.

Ding Xiaoyi unceremoniously took the pen handed by Tang Qing.

Then he wrote a few crooked characters on the big wooden sign: Fuso people and dogs are not allowed.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the words he wrote with great satisfaction, and he felt that these were the best words he had ever written.

Although Tang Qing still had a flattering smile on his face, he had a bitter smile in his heart.

Ding Xiaoyi's calligraphy really didn't dare to compliment, the handwriting was crooked and uneven.

However, there was a wisp of fierce sword intent in that handwriting, and that sword intent almost jumped out of Na's handwriting and wanted to break through.

"Ding Zhanwang's handwriting is like a dragon wandering, full of domineering",

Tang Qing didn't forget to compliment Ding Xiaoyi.

He also felt the sword intent overflowing from the handwriting, which stabbed his eyes.

There is also a sharp sword intent on every word,

That sword intent turned into a large net of sword qi,

If someone wantonly destroys this wooden card, then they will be attacked by this sword intent.

"Okay, Tang Longshou, don't be complimentary, what is the word of this war king, isn't this war king still clear?"

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

Sweep away.

He appeared in front of Blackstone in an instant.

Heishi saw that Ding Xiaoyi had finally entered the gladiatorial arena, and he showed a calm expression.

"Who are you?" Heishi clenched the long knife in his hand, and he asked Ding Xiaoyi coldly.

"You're Heishi, I don't know if you've heard of Geng Liqiu?"

Ding Xiaoyi's posture was extremely casual, and he asked Heishi.

"Presumptuous, is Prince Geng's name also something that a pariah like you can call directly?"

When Heishi heard this, his face changed again, and he angrily scolded Ding Xiaoyi.

"Oh, it turns out that Geng Liqiu is the king of your Fusang country, no wonder he is so arrogant,"

Ding Xiaoyi was also very curious about Geng Liqiu's identity in Fusang, but he didn't expect Geng Liqiu's status in Fusang to be so high.

"It seems that Geng Liqiu's status in your Fusang is quite high, but you don't even know this battle king, so it's no wonder."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the Fuso warrior with a smile.

When Heishi heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart.

When they entered the Killing Capital, they also did some research on some masters and powerhouses, and they learned about Geng Liqiu's death.

"Whoever you are, humiliate me as a Fuso warrior, and you will die today."

Heishi didn't think about it so much, he said coldly to Ding Xiaoyi.

He didn't associate the strong man who killed Geng Liqiu with Ding Xiaoyi.

They only knew that it was a peerless sword cultivator who killed Prince Geng.

It seems that he is also the king of a hundred battles in the killing capital,

And for the title of the king of a hundred battles, he has always been extremely contemptuous.

"In that case, there's nothing to say, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi shrugged his shoulders, and he said to Heishi.

"If you humiliate me Fuso samurai, you will die",

As soon as Heishi drank in a deep voice, he raised the long knife in his hand and slashed at Ding Xiaoyi.

I saw layers of knife shadows shrouding Ding Xiaoyi.

The layers of sword shadows were like a terrifying wave, wave after wave.

Everyone only felt that the long knife in the hand of the Fuso samurai stirred up a dazzling sword,

The sword is brilliant and brilliant,

And the cloth-clothed boy was like a lonely boat in the surging waves, allowing the layers of knife shadows to annihilate him.

This black stone is still a few points worse than Geng Liqiu.

A giant sword that pierced the sky appeared behind Blackstone, which was Blackstone's life wheel.

This black stone did not cultivate the Fusang Eight Divine Technique,

Ding Xiaoyi was a little disappointed, he thought that this black stone had also cultivated the Fusang Eight Divine Techniques.

He wanted to see the strongest skill of Fuso's Eight Divine Skills.

But to his disappointment,

Heishi didn't even practice the Fusang Eight Divine Techniques, and he suddenly lost interest.

"Zheng ......",

A crisp and high-pitched sword roar struck violently,

The human sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was flooded with a ghostly sword aura.

The sword qi turned into ten thousand swords, and it stirred into the layers of sword shadows.

"Hiss",

Hei Shi only felt that the layers of sword shadows that he had stirred out were torn apart by the brilliant sword light, and his pupils shrank slightly.

then

A sword bolt stabbed towards his throat from far and near.

That sword contains all kinds of laws of heaven and earth,

The power of the laws of heaven and earth turned into a prison and imprisoned him.

Blackstone's face was shocked,

He didn't expect the sword intent of this cloth-clothed young man to be so majestic.

The power of the sword was beyond his imagination.

He wanted to change his tactics, but it was too late.

"Sss

With a bang,

He heard the slight sound of sword qi cutting in, and the sword light kept expanding in his pupils.

"Poof",

Blackstone heard the sound of a sharp weapon entering the flesh,

Then there was a sharp pain in his throat, and the sword light pierced his throat.

His eyes glared in disbelief.

Before he could exert all his strength, his throat was pierced by that ghostly sword aura.

"Boom ......",

He felt a loud roar in his brain, and countless sword qi exploded in his sea of consciousness.

He saw a dazzling light that turned his sea of consciousness upside down.

He felt his primordial spirit being cut into countless pieces in that instant.

His consciousness will soon sink,

His gaze fell on the face of the cloth-clothed boy again, and at this moment he finally remembered the boy's name.

Because Lord Dongji gave them a small meeting,

A sword cultivator named Ding Xiaoyi received special attention.

Because this sword cultivator named Ding Xiaoyi killed Prince Geng.

The eighth son of the Sun King was killed by a king of a hundred battles named Ding Xiaoyi.

At first, he was dismissive, thinking that Toki-sama was just making a big fuss.

"Bang",

Heishi's consciousness froze on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and his head exploded.

Even his primordial spirit was shattered into countless pieces by that fierce sword intent.

Blackstone's corpse fell limply,

After a few breaths, Blackstone's corpse turned into a burst of starlight and flew up.

The starlight turned into a shower of spiritual rain and scattered.

There is no Fuso samurai black stone in the world,

He hadn't even used his fame stunt, and he died like this.