"It's okay, just promise him."

Dongfang Qianqiu said coldly, his eyes flickered and he glanced at Ding Xiaoyi with unconcealable killing intent.

After hearing Dongfang Qianqiu's answer, Dongfang Jianchen nodded and said, "Okay, if I lose, you can pick one of the treasures on my father's body."

After hearing Dongfang Jianchen's promise,

Ding Xiaoyi smiled extraordinarily brightly, as if a cunning hunter had discovered his prey.

"The people in Sword Island are really refreshing", Ding Xiaoyi praised Dongfang Jianchen.

"Don't talk nonsense, you win first, I'll talk about it." Dongfang Jianchen's face sank, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

After that,

Dongfang Jianchen pulled the long sword in his hand,

One after another sword flowers were condensed, and he took the lead in attacking Ding Xiaoyi.

After seeing the layers of sword shadows, Ding Xiaoyi's figure flickered.

He reached out with his right hand, and the human sword exploded the coarse cloth wrapped in it.

With the long sword in his hand, Ding Xiaoyi's figure was stable.

He made a sword-drawing gesture with his right hand.

Although the sword did not have a scabbard, he still maintained the posture of drawing it.

His action seemed very funny in the eyes of everyone.

Especially Dongfang Qianqiu, there was a look of contempt on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi's eyes raised, and he didn't move.

His body lowered slightly, and the sword intent around him roared.

"Hiss......",

The sword burst through the air.

Dongfang Jianchen's sword condensed supreme might, like a terrifying momentum stabbing towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing the amazing sword, Ding Xiaoyi still didn't take out the sword, his right hand was tightly held on the hilt of the sword.

"Woo ......",

At this moment,

The space shuddered inexplicably.

The long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand was getting closer and closer to him, and the tip of the sword kept expanding in Ding Xiaoyi's pupils.

This sword tore the space apart.

This sword can open the sky and split the earth.

The power of this sword is unstoppable, and Dongfang Jian Chen is a sword island peerless sword style as soon as he makes a move.

The sharp sound of tearing through the air echoed in everyone's ears, and Dongfang Jianchen's figure had disappeared into the violent sword intent.

It seemed that only the amazing sword light was left between heaven and earth.

That sword seemed to split this space in two, and the dazzling sword light stabbed at Ding Xiaoyi with the power of destroying everything.

Just when the sword was less than three feet away from Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyi took out his sword.

I saw the long sword in his hand drawn.

"Zheng ......",

The long sword let out a trembling roar, and a dazzling sword light burst out.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed towards the amazing sword like a thunderbolt.

Ding Xiaoyi took out the sword, and he used the sword drawing style in the Dugu Nine Swords.

That sword was almost to the extreme, and that sword directly strangled the void.

"Hiss......",

The sword burst out, and the void trembled inexplicably.

The quaint long sword strangulated Dongfang Jianchen's surging sword intent like a withering devastation.

Dongfang Jianchen was shocked in his heart, what a very fast sword this was.

The power of this sword is even far greater than that of the sword he used.

All this happens only in the moment of lightning,

The two long swords clashed together, emitting a high-pitched sword groan.

The two figures were shocked by the violent sword qi and retreated one after another.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a dazzling sword,

And the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand condensed layers of sword light.

The sword was like a terrifying wave.

A low roar sounded, and two figures appeared

Stabilized his figure.

They looked at each other from a distance, and their bodies exuded a violent battle intent.

Ding Xiaoyi's breezy posture, Dongfang Jianchen is chic and uninhibited, and the two have their own merits and characteristics.

"It looks like I underestimate you",

Dongfang Jianchen had a solemn expression on his face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi in a condensed voice.

"Actually, I overestimated you, and thought that you were about the same strength as that Li Luo, but your strength was indeed a little reluctant."

Ding Xiaoyi smiled freely, and he said to Dongfang Jianchen.

Li Luo's strength is even stronger than Dongfang Jian Chenlai, I don't know how many times.

However, Li Luo's age is not young, so naturally he cannot be selected into the Canglong Seven Shows.

"What kind of swordsmanship did you have just now, why have I never seen it?" Dongfang Jianchen was not angry, he asked Ding Xiaoyi rhetorically.

He had indeed never seen such a unique sword technique, and just one move of drawing his sword and drawing his sword broke his sword island peerless sword move.

"What, do you want to learn?" Ding Xiaoyi asked very pleasantly.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's casual rhetorical question, Dongfang Jianchen was not angry.

"Good swordsmanship is naturally something you want to learn, but you can defeat me first."

Dongfang Jianchen retorted to Ding Xiaoyi with great confidence.

"Okay, you're going to have to watch it",

Ding Xiaoyi chuckled disappremarkably.

With that, he pressed the two fingers of his left hand on the long sword.

"Zheng ......",

I saw the long sword emit a crisp and high-pitched sword groan,

The long sword in his hand swung towards Dongfang Jianchen, and the surging sword light swept towards Dongfang Jianchen like a moon.

"This move is called the swinging sword style, you take it",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted.

His body was together, and the String Moon Sword that surged out of the long sword became denser and denser.

"Hiss......",

Seeing the moon-like sword roaring away, Dongfang Jianchen saw the moon-like sword, and a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"Covered with water is difficult to recover",

Dongfang Jianchen shouted.

I saw the long sword in his hand dance, and the layers of sword intent turned into a tide and struck towards the moon-like sword.

Dongfang Jianchen's figure quickly disappeared into the layers of sword intent like a tide.

"Bang, bang, bang",

A dense dull sound sounded,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already submerged into the tide of sword intent.

I saw the long sword in his hand, and a little starlight sword light stirred up in Dongfang Jianchen's sight.

Dongfang Jianchen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that this cloth-clothed young man actually plunged directly into his sword intent.

In his sword intent, he is the master of this sea of sword intent.

Ding Xiaoyi flicked the long sword in his hand,

The cold sword qi of the dot star swayed up, and the sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed.

"Broken Weapon",

Ding Xiaoyi stabbed the long sword in his hand, and the ghostly light flickered, and the sword intent crushed towards Dongfang Jianchen like a majestic mountain.

As soon as the broken weapon came out, all the weapons surrendered.

Even if Dongfang Jianchen held the long sword tightly in his hand, it would be difficult to resist.

Because the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand is the supreme weapon, and the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand must also bow down.

A twist of the sword,

A unique sword intent came into being.

Dongfang Jianchen suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was like a thousand pounds, and his movements became extremely stiff.

The long sword struck right on top of the long sword in his hand.

"Bell ......",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand clicked on the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand, and there was a crisp sound

Jin Ge resonated.

Dongfang Jianchen's heart trembled, and he felt his hand

The mid-long sword seemed to be out of its control, and it froze in the air.

"Bang",

Ding Xiaoyi knocked the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand away with a sword.

Dongfang Jianchen's face changed greatly,

He didn't expect that there was such a strange swordsmanship in this world.

After the other party's move, he felt that the long sword in his hand seemed to be out of his control.

The long sword in his hand showed signs of wanting to surrender to the other party's long sword, and this discovery shocked Dongfang Jianchen's heart.

"Bang",

The long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand was knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and he stood in place in a daze.

He watched as his longsword let out a grief and sank into the floor of the dueling platform.

now

His expression was a little lonely, and as a Sword Island Canglong Qixiu, he naturally couldn't accept this ending for a while.

The Seven Shows of the Sword Island Canglong is the honor of thousands of young geniuses of the Sword Island.

And he, as Canglong Qixiu, couldn't take ten moves in the hands of the cloth-clothed young man, and he was knocked away by the other party's saber.

"You won",

Dongfang Jianchen's face showed an unconcealable loneliness, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi in a condensed voice.

"Victory and defeat are a common thing, do you want to learn this swordsmanship, I'll teach you."

Ding Xiaoyi felt a little unbearable in his heart, and he said to Dongfang Jianchen.

Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's generous and proud words, Dongfang Jianchen's eyes lit up.

Seeing Dongfang Jianchen defeated by Ding Xiaoyi, Dongfang Qianqiu's face became extremely ugly, and his old face became even darker.

"But remember your promises",

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi put away the long sword in his hand, he jumped straight off the battle platform.

Dongfang Jianchen, on the other hand, stood on the dueling platform in a daze, and his lonely back was a little dejected.

Ding Xiaoyi came directly to Dongfang Qianqiu's side, and a bright smile appeared on his face.

"It's not that I can't afford to lose on Sword Island, you can choose one of these treasures yourself",

Dongfang Qianqiu couldn't hide the anger on his face, and he said angrily to Ding Xiaoyi.

A burst of light flashed from Dongfang Qianqiu's hand, and then a pile of treasures appeared at Ding Xiaoyi's feet.

Looking at this dazzling array of treasures, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up.

The sword cultivation of this Sword Island is really rich, there are all kinds of sword refining materials, and there are some materials for refining sword formations.

Sword Island is a major sword cultivation sect in the East China Sea, and naturally it also involves the sword formation.

However, Ding Xiaoyi did not have any interest in these sword refining equipment.

His gaze fell on a darkiron token,

The token was pitch black and lackluster.

"Dongfang senior, what kind of treasure is this token?" Ding Xiaoyi picked up the Xuantie token, and he asked Dongfang Qianqiu curiously.

Dongfang Qianqiu saw Ding Xiaoyi pick up the token, and his face was slightly stunned.

However, he quickly put all the other treasures into his storage bag, as if he was afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would regret it.

Seeing that Dongfang Qianqiu put away the other treasures, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but secretly scold in his heart.

This old guy is too fast, and he hasn't planned to choose this token yet.

"It's a good treasure, I found it in a secret place under the sea. However, I have not comprehended the mystery of this token, and since you have chosen this token, it means that this token is related to you."

Dongfang Qianqiu said to Ding Xiaoyi unashamedly.

At the same time, he let out a long sigh of relief.

This token may seem mysterious, but it is actually useless.

Ding Xiaoyi held this heavy Xuantie token in his hand, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.