The blue sea and blue sky, fate meets.

Hearing Ding Xiu's sigh full of emotion, the man in white standing on the bow of the boat suddenly spoke: "Why sigh, I'm not dead, if you want to make a move, you can come to me at any time." ”

"Really?"

Ding Xiu said noncommittally: "I thought that you would be immersed in the defeat of the first battle, but now it seems that one defeat is far from enough to make you decadent." ”

The white-clothed humane: "My father has never tasted a victory in his life, and he has never been discouraged, not to mention that I have only lost once, and the martial arts and swordsmanship of the Marquis of Ziyi is indeed worth my defeat." ”

Ding Xiu raised his eyebrows and asked, "That sword is just a deviation, isn't you afraid at all, you will die?" ”

Hearing this, the man in white was silent for a while, but he didn't stay silent for long, but after just a few breaths, his gaze slowly moved away from Ding Xiu's body, his gaze went up, looking up at an ethereal white cloud between the sky and the sea and the sky, and said leisurely in his mouth: "I have dedicated this body to martial arts, and I want nothing other than the sword." ”

"Alas"

As soon as he heard this, Ding Xiu's mouth couldn't help but let out a sigh: "Maybe I shouldn't have come to you, but for some reason, I still came." ”

"Yes, you really shouldn't have come."

The man in white looked at Ding Xiu, his originally cold eyes, but at this moment, they became hot again, and the black sheath long sword in his hand also burst out with a trembling roar at the same time.

"Buzz"

Like a living creature, full of spirituality, the sword body is trembling violently, and the sword intent on the body of the person holding the sword is also rising, and in the blink of an eye, it is once again forced to the top.

The man in white ignored his serious injury, targeted Ding Xiu's body, and said indifferently: "Please!" ”

"Please?"

When Ding Xiu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he looked at the man in white, as if he was looking at an incredible thing, and what came from his ears was naturally an incredible word.

The man in white said indifferently: "Please take action!" ”

"Hah!"

Ding Xiu couldn't help but shake his head, a chuckle came out of his mouth, and he said with a smile: "If it was before, before you didn't fight with the Purple Yi Hou, I might still have the interest to make a move, but now."

At this point, he paused slightly, and then continued: "Your opponent is not me, but don't worry, I have carefully prepared three opponents for you, just seven years later."

"Don't wait!"

Without the slightest hesitation, the man in white directly interrupted Ding Xiu's words, and said coldly in his mouth: "In this world, the best opponent is already in front of me, and I can't wait for a moment, let alone seven years?" ”

"Zheng"

The words in his mouth fell eagerly, and then, with a clear and passionate dragon roar, the long sword in the palm of the man in white had already snatched out of its sheath, blooming with the most dazzling sword light in the world.

The sword light like a rainbow lightning flew out, the white shadow flickered, and in an instant, he had attacked seven seven forty-nine swords, each sword was a sword of lore, sharp and incomparable, tearing the sky!

But Ding Xiu was unmoved, until the sharp sword light was like a raging storm, and in the blink of an eye, it was overwhelming and surging in front of him, but he saw waves on the sea, flying into the sky, and he actually rose up a wall of water from the ground and stopped in front of the sharp sword blade.

"Qiang"

The sword of the man in white cannot be said to be very fast, but it has reached the point of being incredible, seven seven forty-nine swords, one sword gave birth to several changes, and thousands of attacks arrived almost at the same time, slashing at the wall of water, however, what is unexpected is that the wall of water is so solid that it blocks the blade of the man in white.

"This"

"How is that possible?!"

I can't believe it, I can't believe it, the scene in front of him has brought an unprecedented blow, and the person in front of him is like a magnificent mountain that cannot be pleasant, and at this moment, it blocked all his sight.

In the eyes, in the heart, at this moment, there is only the opponent in front of you!

"Drink ~~~~"

Taking a deep breath and forcibly suppressing the disbelief in his heart, the man in white ignored the injuries on his body, and then urged the long sword in his hand, and the sudden violent Yuan Gong brought almost unbearable pain to the seriously injured body, but he didn't care and forcibly handed over the long sword in his hand.

The natural forces of heaven and earth were all incorporated into the sword, converging into the most extreme offensive, wanting to break through the defense of the wall of water in front of him in one fell swoop, but he never thought that the wall of water that was originally stationary would continue to rotate when the sword edged it, and in the instant of blinking, it would turn into a huge whirlpool.

Breaking through the air and piercing into the whirlpool, it was instantly restrained, and the man in white could even clearly feel that his power was leaking out, and the direction was the whirlpool in front of him.

"Bang la la"

The sea waves, rattling and whirlpooling, derived a huge swallowing force, which seemed to be able to swallow all external forces, naturally, including the power of the man in white.

But fortunately, Ding Xiu didn't mean to kill the man in white here, so after devouring part of the power of the man in white and getting what he wanted, he reversed the whirlpool.

"Boom"

The original power of swallowing turned into a repulsive explosion, and the powerful torrent of power directly shook the man in white back, retreating from the bow to the stern, and seeing that he was about to fall into the sea, Ding Xiu's figure disappeared in place at this moment, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared on the bow of the ship.

A force suppressed the boat, and at the same time stabilized the figure of the man in white who was about to fall.

"Why bother?"

Ding Xiu said: "If it was the heyday, you might still have the strength to fight with me, but it was only the power of a battle. Do you understand? ”

"I see."

The man in white has regained his calm, just like the words in his mouth, as cold and calm as before, but in the calm, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of unprecedented excitement and excitement, this excitement and excitement are even stronger than when he faced the purple-clothed marquis.

"It's good to understand."

Ding Xiu said indifferently: "Just after the battle with the Purple Yihou, the injuries on your body have been very serious, and most of the sword qi you have cultivated for many years has been discharged, and now you are no longer at your peak, even if you force your shot, you can't get what you want from me, why waste your efforts?" ”

The man in white didn't answer, but asked silently, "Do your words count?" ”

"Of course it counts."

Ding Xiu replied with a smile: "So, you better restrain your mind and heal your injuries quickly, otherwise, you will definitely regret it." As he spoke, without waiting for the man in white to respond, his figure had drifted backwards, accompanied by the sparkling waves of the sea, accompanied by the sea breeze, drifting farther and farther, and only the voice of the wind came faintly.

"Seven years later, on the coast of the East China Sea, there will naturally be someone to be your opponent"

(End of chapter)