"Little brother Xiao Yi. ”

"You'll stay with me for one night today, okay?"

Uncle Ding looked at Xiao Yi with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded, "I'm bothering Uncle Ding." ”

After entering Dingjiazhuang just now, I walked all the way, and it didn't take long to arrive at Uncle Ding's house.

This Ding family village is a bit like the Xiao family he was back then.

The huge Xiao family land, living in the same surname Xiao, although each family does not live under the same roof, but they jointly guard the honor of the word 'Xiao'.

It's the same here in Dingjiazhuang, the biggest is the head of the Ding family.

And this Uncle Ding, in Dingjiazhuang, is not low, except for the ancestors, he belongs to his generation.

Uncle Ding's home is also simple, although it is not a grass house, it is only a bamboo house.

At this time, Uncle Ding suddenly scratched his head and smiled, "That, little brother Xiao Yi..."

Uncle Ding is so burly, but he showed a shy smile, which couldn't help but make Xiao Yi chuckle.

"Uncle Ding has something, just say it bluntly. ”

"Then I'll get straight to the point. Uncle Ding said.

"Little Brother Xiao Yi, would you like to have a kendo with me?"

"Oh. Uncle Ding waved his hand again and again, "There's no need to do it now, when Xiao Yi's little brother recovers tomorrow, it's not too late to fight." ”

"Sparring?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Uncle Ding scratched his head and said, "The first time I saw you, Little Brother Xiao Yi, I knew that you were a foreign martial artist. ”

"Also, little brother Xiao Yi, you are a sword cultivator with good strength, your eyes, and a sword aura are undeceived. ”

"Huh. Uncle Ding said embarrassedly, "I won't tell you anything, I haven't fought with a foreign martial artist for a long time, let alone a foreign sword cultivator." ”

"No, my hands are itchy. ”

"In fact, I asked you to come back to Dingjiazhuang because of this reluctant invitation. ”

"I see. Xiao Yi nodded.

"Let's do it. Xiao Yi smiled.

"Little brother Xiao Yi, did you agree?" Uncle Ding said happily, "But don't be in a hurry at this time." ”

"When you recover tomorrow, it's not too late for us to talk to each other. ”

"If you are injured now, it is not good to have a fight with me. ”

"It's okay, just talk. Xiao Yi smiled faintly.

"But—" Uncle Ding hesitated.

"It doesn't matter. Xiao Yat could only say, "Let's talk later, if my body can't bear it, I can stop, and I can continue to learn tomorrow." ”

"Okay, that's fine. Uncle Ding smiled with a smile on his face, took a few steps back, put on a posture, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air.

"Don't use swordsmanship, only swordsmanship, okay?"

Xiao Yi nodded, took a few steps back, and glanced at the sword in Uncle Ding's hand.

It was just a sub-hallow level sword.

Therefore, Xiao Yi also took out a sub-holy weapon level sword from the Qiankun ring.

"Huh?" Uncle Ding glanced at Xiao Yi's sword and shook his head again and again.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Your sword, no. Uncle Ding's face was full of pity, "Good materials have been wasted in vain." ”

"Go back, I'll help Xiao Yi's little brother melt this one up and make it new for you. ”

"Thank you. Xiao Yi nodded, "Let's make a move." ”

"Huh. Uncle Ding waved his hand, "You are not in your heyday, and you are a young man, Uncle Ding asked you to strike first." ”

Uncle Ding's face was full of boldness.

"Really?" asked Xiao Yi with a smile.

"Of course. Uncle Ding's chest straightened.

"Good. Xiao Yi nodded.

Boom...

A crisp sword roar sounded, and Xiao Yi made a move in an instant.

The sharp sword in his hand, the tip of the sword, pointed directly at Uncle Ding's throat.

He didn't use the power of starlight, he just relied on a Saint King Realm Nine Recultivation Level.

In addition, his current Yuan strength is not continuous, so his strength is only around the eightfold of the Saint King Realm.

"Huh? What a fast sword. Uncle Ding was obviously surprised.

Boom...

As soon as the sword in Uncle Ding's hand was raised, the sword body instantly blocked in front of him.

Before Xiao Yi's sword tip came, the sword body blocked the sword tip.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was also shocked.

What he used just now was a first-class kendo swordsmanship.

And Uncle Ding's raised sword in his hand, but it was only a random block, and there was no trace of half a sword.

"What a powerful swordsmanship reaction. Xiao Yi couldn't help but admire.

Boom...

At this time, Uncle Ding's sword body was shocked.

Xiao Yi's sword was instantly shaken back.

Boom... Boom... Boom...

The swords of the two clashed in an instant.

In just a moment, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning.

He was completely inferior.

Even, I had to perform the best kendo.

It was only at this time that Uncle Ding began to use kendo.

Looking at his kendo, he should be practicing first-class swordsmanship.

There were dozens of more moves, and Xiao Yi's brows were directly wrinkled even tighter.

When Uncle Ding really used kendo and showed his strength, Xiao Yi was forced to use domineering kendo.

"What a terrifying level of swordsmanship. Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

This Uncle Ding, relying solely on first-class swordsmanship, actually forced him to use domineering swordsmanship?

Boom...

Xiao Yi's originally subtle and fast swordsmanship suddenly became slow, but it was powerful and heavy, and he broke ten times with one force.

As soon as the sword came out, Uncle Ding was directly taken a few steps back.

"Wow, that's amazing. ”

I don't know when, the girl who called Qiuyue sat on the stone bench on the side, and watched the two of them in the kendo competition seriously.

"It's the first time I've seen my second uncle learn kendo with others and be repulsed. ”

Boom... Boom... Boom...

Xiao Yi's sword is no longer fancy.

Yes, just sword after sword.

But under the simple sword, it is domineering.

No matter how Uncle Ding wields his sword and swings his sword, he can't break Xiao Yi's sword style.

A girl on the side, in a pair of beautiful eyes, radiant.

"Hmph. I don't know when the young man was there.

"Sister Qiuyue, what's so nice about this. ”

"Look at that kid's sword, it's so clumsy, I think it's just a matter of strength. ”

"If he faced me, he was afraid that he would lose without even having a chance to react. ”

The girl glanced at the young man, her face full of disgust, "Ding Xi, you can't even beat me." ”

"Who said that. The young man was anxious, "I've been practicing swordsmanship diligently these days..."

Young people talk a lot.

But the girl's eyes were completely fixed on the swords of Xiao Yi and Uncle Ding.

More than ten minutes later.

Uncle Ding retreated step by step under Xiao Yi's sword.

Xiao Yi's sword is domineering and abnormal, and Uncle Ding only has to resist it.

Not long after, the sword in Uncle Ding's hand was shocked and he was directly defeated.

"Concession. Xiao Yi smiled.

"Awesome, really awesome. Uncle Ding was full of admiration, "You came to sword cultivation and defeated me in swordsmanship." ”

"Little brother Xiao Yi, it seems that it is deeply hidden. ”

"Huh. Xiao Yi smiled and didn't say much.

"Let's talk, that's it. ”

Xiao Yat originally wanted to see Uncle Ding's sword power.

However, after the discussion just now, Uncle Ding has never used sword power, which makes Xiao Yi feel a little pity.

......

The second more.

(End of chapter)