"Aren't you stupid by that rock, aren't there a few jade slips here?"

The sword aura knocked Ding Xiaoyi's head again, but he had no substance, and his fingers passed directly through Ding Xiaoyi's head.

"Yes, there are still some jade slips here, let's see if there are any martial arts techniques, preferably the exercises and experience of the integration of Taoism and martial arts left by that martial arts senior."

Ding Xiaoyi was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly sucked all the other jade slips into his palm.

These jade slips are not the same as the jade slips that Ding Xiaoyi usually uses, and their structure is relatively simple.

He directly injected Xingyuan into the jade slip, only to see a middle-aged man with a lofty aura emerge from the jade slip, and the middle-aged man was just an idea but did not have any senses.

The middle-aged man's phantom began to evolve a simple set of fist techniques, and then palm techniques and weapon moves.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that these punches and moves were coarse and despicable at first, but when he saw it, he found that there seemed to be a kind of Taoist meaning in these punches and moves.

This Dao meaning is not the Dao meaning such as the Dao Law, but the Dao Meaning of the Dao Method's nature.

Soon, Ding Xiaoyi was attracted by the boxing method played by the majestic middle-aged man.

Just when Ding Xiaoyi was fascinated, the jade slip in his hand suddenly cracked open.

The middle-aged man's phantom also disappeared immediately, and Ding Xiaoyi was stunned.

He didn't expect that this jade slip was already dilapidated and could not bear his star element and shattered open.

"The vastness of martial arts is so easy to comprehend, come on, boy."

The sword spirit showed a playful smile on his face, and that smile seemed to say that the old man was very optimistic about you.

Ding Xiaoyi reluctantly injected Xingyuan into another jade slip, and the jade slip still appeared as the phantom of the middle-aged man with a majestic body.

The middle-aged man recited a mantra, but Ding Xiaoyi listened to it in a fog, and he didn't understand what the middle-aged man meant at all.

"That's just a basic running exercise, that is, teaching the exercise of running the breath, the next one."

The sword spirit sat on Ding Xiaoyi's shoulder and said disdainfully.

Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he directly threw away the jade Jane.

Ding Xiaoyi inspired several jade slips in a row, but he still didn't find the true exercises and secrets of the integration of Taoism and martial arts, which made him very disappointed.

When he unleashed the last well-preserved jade tablet, he saw a map appear on it, and there was a faint point of light on the map.

"This seems to be a map of this secret room, and there are many secret rooms outside this secret room, but those secret rooms seem to be secret rooms used for assessment."

The sword spirit looked at the map that appeared on the jade slip, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi faintly.

"Do you want to break through the assessment room, anyway, you will come, maybe you can comprehend the true meaning of martial arts in the process of breaking through."

Ding Xiaoyi asked Sword Spirit.

"It's okay, but with your dull qualifications, you shouldn't be able to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, and it's hard for you to realize your martial arts will in this life!"

The sword spirit did not forget to hit Ding Xiaoyi and said.

"Think about how can my kendo genius not be able to comprehend the true meaning of martial arts, you bad old man is too bad."

Ding Xiaoyi said indifferently.

The sword spirit pointed in one direction, and Ding Xiaoyi strode forward.

There is a secret door there.

Ding Xiaoyi pushed lightly, and the secret door opened.

Under the instructions of the sword spirit, Ding Xiaoyi finally came to the disciple assessment place of the martial arts sect.

Although it is in a dungeon, the assessment area is very spacious and well preserved.

The first level is the way of strength.

Ding Xiaoyi was extremely confident in his strength, and he passed the assessment of the way of power without much effort.

Ding Xiaoyi passed several assessments with great ease, though

The assessment is getting more and more difficult, but for Ding Xiaoyi, it is as simple as playing a family.

"What's the next assessment?" Ding Xiaoyi asked disdainfully to the sword spirit sitting on his shoulder.

"Fight martial arts puppets, ranging from one puppet to a hundred puppets."

Sword Spirit's lazy voice sounded in Ding Xiaoyi's ears, and such a boring and simple assessment made Sword Spirit also feel disappointed.

He still thought how difficult this assessment was, who knew that it would be easier than he imagined.

"Wait, that martial arts puppet won't be as powerful as the one we encountered, right?"

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard this, and asked the sword spirit.

"How does the old man know that the old man has not passed this martial arts assessment?" The sword spirit scolded Ding Xiaoyi impatiently.

Ding Xiaoyi was also secretly stunned in his heart, after all, the shadow of the puppet was still hanging over his heart.

Ding Xiaoyi's hand pressed on the secret door switch for a long time without moving, and he was conflicted.

If the puppet was as powerful as the one they encountered, wouldn't he be looking for abuse when he went in?

"Boy, can't you get in, but your treasure was snatched away by that puppet, don't you want your treasure back?"

The sword spirit said to Ding Xiaoyi again.

When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, the anger in his heart surged up like a volcanic eruption.

When did he suffer such humiliation, his treasure was actually robbed by that puppet, how could he stand it.

He had a resolute look on his face, and then pushed the secret door hard.

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi entered the secret room, he saw a thin figure appear in his sight.

After seeing the thin figure, Ding Xiaoyi suddenly relaxed.

This puppet was not as powerful as the puppet they encountered, although there was no aura coming out, but Ding Xiaoyi's intuition told him that the strength of this puppet was far inferior to the puppet who was chasing after him.

The puppet sensed Ding Xiaoyi's arrival, and a long knife with a glittering light clenched in his hand.

Before Ding Xiaoyi could get ready, the puppet turned into an afterimage and swung a knife at him.

Ding Xiaoyi drew his sword and slashed, and the roaring sword intent stirred away.

The sword intent directly imprisoned the long knife that the puppet had slashed.

A dazzling sword flash was fleeting.

With a "click", Ding Xiaoyi still maintained the action of drawing his sword and swinging it.

It's just that the puppet's body split in two and fell directly.

It's just that Ding Xiaoyi hasn't been happy yet, and several puppet figures slowly walked out of the darkness.

Each puppet also held a long knife full of gloom in his hand, and after Ding Xiaoyi saw the figures of the puppets, he couldn't help but feel a tingling of his scalp.

He had no choice but to raise his magic sword and rush towards those puppets, several sword rays rose vertically and horizontally, and the puppets were once again cut in half by him.

When Ding Xiaoyi cut all the puppets of the tenth wave in two, he was already out of breath.

Because what those puppets released was the will of martial arts, so that his cultivation could not be fully unleashed.

Fortunately, this assessment was passed, Ding Xiaoyi staggered to his feet, and he walked towards the secret door.

"Boy, do you have any insights?"

The voice of the sword spirit sounded again, and he had been quietly watching Ding Xiaoyi's actions.

It wasn't until the last wave of puppets was cut off by Ding Xiaoyi that he spoke up.

………

"Boom ......",

A loud bang shook the Death Star Field, and a figure shot out from the Death Star.

"It's finally out, and I'm exhausted."

Ding Xiaoyi rushed into the void from the thick layer of rock.

He gasped for breath, his gaze contained a unique light of will, and the aura around him became more refined and majestic.

Ding Xiaoyi held the magic sword and let out a sharp and high-pitched long whistle, that long howl

Although the sound did not travel too far, the furious sound wave directly destroyed the Death Star beneath him.

I saw that the Death Star was torn into countless pieces, and the fragments were absorbed by the suction of the other Death Stars.

Ding Xiaoyi didn't look at the death star that was torn into countless pieces, he turned into a meteor and shot towards a vast death star.

"Boom",

I saw a burst of dust stirring up, and Ding Xiaoyi smashed directly towards a death star.

His powerful impact shook the Death Star, and he raised his sword and slashed it into the Death Star.

A brilliant sword condensed the momentum of destroying the stars and splitting the stars, and directly sank into the earth of the death star.

A figure rushed out of the heart of the Death Star, and it was the puppet.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw the puppet appear, a harmless smile appeared on his face.

His body also exuded a strong battle intent, and that battle intent contained the supreme martial will.

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