This is a generous man, who looks to be in his forties, and the mountain opening axe in his hand swung outward, and the look of surprise suddenly disappeared, and then he smiled honestly and said, "When did Elder Ding enter the cave realm, it is really gratifying." There was a clear mockery in that smile.

Ding Yimao also said with a smile: "It turned out to be an axe to open the mountain bell I, and the power of the mountain axe is really good." Although Ding Yimao's words sounded appreciative, he looked a little disdainful, and his whiskers were slightly cocked.

Zhong Yishi's face was a little embarrassed, his cheeks twitched slightly, and he squinted his eyes and said proudly: "So it seems that I need to really make a move!" Zhong Yishi's face suddenly became solemn, and the body was also filled with a thick sharp aura, and the mountain axe was wrapped in white gold vitality and seemed to have become several times larger, and a slight rainbow color emanated from the golden vitality. At this time, it felt like Zhong Yi was like a giant spirit, and the sharpness of the mountain axe seemed to be able to destroy the world.

Ding Yimao's expression was also solemn, Zhong Yi had entered the cave realm fifty years ago, although he looked younger than him, he was actually an old man of the same level. He has not been in the realm of the cave for a long time, although he is not afraid of it, but there are still some gaps in it, if he has some hidden means, he will inevitably suffer, but now he can't retreat from the arrow. The long sword in the right hand turned into oblique fingers between the dances, and the two fingers in the left hand were like blades, and the momentum on the body skyrocketed, with white gold vitality surging on the body, and then quickly condensed towards the long sword in the right hand, but saw that the long sword was like a cold stream of water emitting a lonely cold light.

"Long sword streamer slash!" In Ding Yimao's violent shouting, the long sword turned into a streamer and slashed down. Ding Yimao took the lead, and at this time, he slashed down in mid-air, and the long sword was castrated like lightning, shrouding that Zhong Yi under the sword and unable to hide.

"Open the mountain and break it!" Zhong Yi held the mountain axe in his hand and swept up, heavy and slow, like a boulder as heavy as a thousand catties, and the iridescent color on the axe turned into a misty glow, marking a long rainbow trail at this time.

The "ding" long sword collided with the mountain opening axe, and the sound was surprisingly slight, and then it seemed to return to silence. Then I saw that there was a violent air surge, and even the vitality condensed on the rune array disappeared without a trace at this time. There was a terrible cry, and someone was swept away by the breath, like a sandbag, and flew away into the distance.

Zhong Yi's eyes flowed with anger, at this time as if to burn Ding Yimao to ashes, and that Ding Yimao looked at the long sword in his hand with a solemn expression, at the moment of collision with the Kaishan axe, the long sword was broken into two, the broken sword in his hand slipped from the Kaishan axe and then slashed down towards Zhong Yishi's chest, this move changed completely unexpectedly, Zhong Yi was smiling, the axe handle in his hand suddenly swept over, as if broken from the axe, but carefully looked at this is a stainless steel round stick drawn from the axe handle, the fine light flashed and collided with the broken sword only to hear a bang, and then saw the broken sword fly away。

The smile in Zhong Yishi's eyes was even worse, and the mountain axe in his hand swirled, and the wind rose sharply and rolled over Na Ding Yimao's neck. Zhong Yi was secretly happy, so lightly beheaded Ding Yimao, but there was an unknown loss and emptiness in his heart, and he had regarded him as his strong opponent before, but now it has come to naught. Thinking of this, I suddenly flashed fear for no reason, but I saw Ding Yimao looking at him with a smile, as if he was looking at an ancient artifact. He shook his head in disbelief and looked at the person in front of him again, this person was indeed Ding Yimao, and his neck was not separated.

He felt a heart-rending pain in his chest, like a heart had been pierced. Looking down, a two-finger-wide hole was bleeding, and the clothes on his chest had turned red. He felt that his spirit was draining, as if he had gone to a strange world, and he could never feel it again. Sadness, despair, spread in his heart at this time. As soon as his hand moved, he couldn't feel the storage of the mountain opening axe, which was his real name magic weapon, but he didn't expect that even this was lost.

In desperation, he saw that the two fingers of Ding Yimao's left hand were still dripping with blood, red and terrifying, this was a life-threatening sickle! Ding Yimao was still smiling, waving his right hand, and the blood on his hand was dripping downward, and Zhong Yishi seemed to be able to hear the sound of blood falling on Shi Yan, ticking.

There was a sound of breaking wind, Zhong Yishi suddenly woke up, just now he seemed to have fallen into a fantasy, the mountain axe in his hand went to meet the attack, "ding" a crisp sound, there was a broken sword cut on the mountain axe, the broken sword flew away, and the figure was misty.

He felt the pain in his chest again, this pain seemed to be real, only to see Ding Yimao looking at him coldly, and the two fingers of his left hand were inserted into his chest, like a short sword deep into his flesh and bones. Zhong Yishi slapped out with a palm, and saw that Ding Yimao was also greeted with a palm, and the palm of his hand had not been touched by a huge confrontational force, Ding Yimao floated and then flew, and a blood arrow shot out from Zhong Yishi's chest.

"You?" Zhong Yi felt even more angry, but the blood in his chest was gushing like a spring, and it was difficult to speak, the illusion used by Ding Yimao did not seem to be his ability, this power came from another place, and he was careless and did not understand it but became a deadly trap. Now I realized that the place I was in was extremely strange, as if it had endless power, and this power was ethereal.

Zhong Yi flew away, with deep fear, and quickly fled towards the outside of the canyon, Ding Yimao surprisingly did not chase after him and let him leave. The figure stood there quietly, and after a long time, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and his face was also rapidly pale, and at this time, he saw that Ding Yimao had a blood stain from the back of his neck to his ear, straight as a line, and his chest was also slightly collapsed, these were created by Zhong Yi's mountain axe, especially the wound on the chest was extremely serious, but the steel rod was extraordinary. If it weren't for Ding Yimao, who learned the control method of life illusion from Yang Chen, he might have been in a different place by now, although he saved his life, but he was also seriously injured. The master decides the winner with one move, and the powerhouse of the cave realm has such a means.

Although Zhong Yi left, Ding Yimao still had palpitations, and sure enough, the slightest gap between the same ranks was far from the same.

Zhong Yi's departure also made those cultivators who came with him feel powerless and desperate, and they retreated towards the outside of the canyon one after another, but at this time, the cultivators of the Fu Array Alliance were already surrounded by angry lions and tigers, and they were already in a different place before they could react.