Ding Yu stepped on a pair of straw sandals, wore a Taoist robe, and hung a long sword on the left and right of his waist.

The young man was full of energy, the soles of his feet slammed on the ground, and flew straight to the sword platform, and the whole person's momentum was more than the previous stage, and it took on a new look.

On that day on the sword platform, Ding Yu and the sword idiot Jiang Xiang had a draw.

But in fact, it is not as good as Li Zijin's "glory despite defeat". Because Jiang Xiang at that time, in the face of Ding Yu, he just blindly dodged, delayed time, and didn't even count as clumsy, he didn't make a move at all, and waited until a stick of incense burned out, and Ding Yu didn't touch the corner of Jiang Xiang's clothes.

Such a tie, the teenager is not satisfied.

It seems to be a draw, but in fact, he lost.

So today, after a good reflection, Ding Yu greeted the blue-shirted swordsman Li Zijin with a new look.

I don't think about winning or losing, I just get obsessed with asking questions.

One in a Taoist robe and the other in a green shirt, they threw their hands and fists at each other.

"Cangyun Sword sent Ding Yu to ask the sword to you. ”

"Swordsman Li Zijin, please give me advice. ”

When the hottest and intense sunlight at noon fell on the sword platform, Ding Yu, a young man in a Taoist robe, crossed his sword and pulled it out of the sheath.

The left hand pulled out the right sword, the right hand pulled out the left sword, put on a cross slash posture, and rushed towards the green shirt, so fast that it even caused the wind to whistle.

Li Zijin squinted his eyes, he didn't pull out the Cuiqu sword for the first time, it was not that there was no one in his eyes, on the contrary, he planned to occupy a "sword when he wants to come out of the sword", with this kind of sword tactics to take the edge of the front, to catch the opponent off guard!

What's more important is that Li Zijin should pay close attention to Ding Yu's offensive style, pay attention to his breathing, his steps, and everything about him.

Because the girl is tomorrow night, and the young man Ding Yu from the Cangyun Sword Sect in front of her is also the way to make double swords, although the swordsmanship learned by the two is different, but the double sword and the double sword, it is inevitable that there will be some things in common, hidden in the details of the two of them's moves.

Li Zijin needs to judge the way to crack the twin swords of tomorrow night, so even in this game, he knows that Ding Yu will lose, so he must let himself, win slower, watch more, and wait until the next battle against the girl in black Tomorrow Night, the chances of winning will be greater.

Ding Yu, who was wearing a Taoist robe and holding two swords in his hands, saw that Li Zijin was standing still, the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, and he raised a sword slightly, lifting it to an extremely "unreasonable" angle in front of him.

The female sword immortal Yunmeng was not on the waterfall today, she changed to a position closer to the sword platform, and when she saw the subtle movement of the young man Ding Yu, she nodded and praised: "It's a good seedling, Cangyun Sword Sect, and there are successors." ”

Tomorrow night sat on a tree trunk, supporting the trunk left and right with both hands, his legs dangling in the air, swaying, and looking intently at the green shirt on the sword platform.

It turned out to be the same idea as Li Zijin.

Li Zijin can borrow Ding Yu to "practice" how to crack the double sword.

She can't borrow Ding Yu tomorrow night, how to "rehearse" against Li Zijin?

Stupid people are stupid, but the ideas of smart people are much the same, both of them regard a Ding Yu as an imaginary enemy who "can attack jade with stones from other mountains".

Borrow the sword boy to view the Tao.

Therefore, the harder Ding Yu worked hard in this sword interrogation with Li Zijin, the more beneficial it was Li Zijin and Tomorrow Night.

When he saw the young man Ding Yu in a Taoist robe, raising his sword on his body, he turned his head directly and did not look ahead, but when his speed did not decrease but increased, the swaying legs of the girl in black suddenly stopped.

Ask the sword platform over there.

Li Zijin was swept by a ray of golden sunlight with Ding Yu's sword, and the young man had immediately closed his eyes, and at the same time his figure retreated.

But his eyes, at that moment, were still pierced by the scorching light.

A green shirt flew out upside down.

Ding Yu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and was bound to seize this opportunity.

Li Zijin's tactic of "coming out of the sword when he wants to come out with the sword" failed, and in the process of flying upside down, he suddenly pulled out the Cuiqu sword and handed out the two swords horizontally and vertically.

He closed his eyes, turned his head sideways, and didn't look at Ding Yu's position, but just handed out two swords to test the other party's position.

These two swords failed, indicating that Ding Yu was still some way away from him.

The effect of that ray of golden sunlight faded, and it happened that Ding Yu's sword arrived.

Cross slash, the most basic sword move, is a swordsmanship enlightenment that everyone can practice.

However, it couldn't be simpler, even a few years old childish sword move can be used, but it is a move that the young Ding Yu has practiced countless times, he crossed the two long swords diagonally, with his belt arm, with his arm with his wrist, with his wrist with his wrist, with his wrist with his sword, towards Li Zijin, and slashed down.

Read more than 10,000 volumes, and write like a god.

There is no difference between practicing swords and studying, and if you want to live and be rich, you must work hard.

Everything in the world is the same thing, only the hand is familiar, and there is nothing else.

If you can practice a basic sword move to perfection and reach the peak, why can't you reach the top?

If it is outside the magic circle enchantment, with the blessing of spiritual power, Ding Yu's move is enough to weigh a thousand catties, and he can slash the tiger with one sword.

This is also Ding Yu's ability to defeat the monks of the Five Realms with the cultivation of the Four Realms.

Even if it is in the magic circle enchantment, on the sword platform, he can't use the spiritual power of his body, and the young man can still break the ground with a cross slash with all his might.

At present, the distance between the two is so close, Li Zijin was tricked by Ding Yu just now, borrowing the noon sun, and he couldn't see it with one hand, so it was too late to leave at this moment, so he could only take out his sword to meet the enemy.

Li Zijin made an unbelievable move, his body fell backwards suddenly, bent down, threw the ancient sword Cuiqu casually, and then jumped upside down in the air.

The whole person stood upside down in an instant, and he actually supported himself on the ground with his palms, and grabbed the Cuiqu sword with his feet, and raised it upward, crossing the middle of the two swords from the young Ding Yu.

Forcibly picked Ding Yu's double swords apart, "split them into two", so that Ding Yu's double swords happened to be slashed on the ground on the left and right of him, and a sword platform that was originally an immortal magic weapon was cut out of countless cracks on the ground.

This move is dangerous and dangerous, if you are not careful, as long as Ding Yu's double swords fall on Li Zijin's body, not to mention half of his body, he will at least be seriously injured.

Originally, after breaking through the realm, Li Zijin, who had already built a soul realm sword cultivation, felt a qualitative leap outside the enchantment, between the condensing qi realm and the soul building realm, it can be called a ravine, although it is not as good as refining the god realm to the Jindan realm, after a qi refiner cultivates the golden pill, compared with the kind of world difference before the golden pill, it will also stop countless mediocre qi refiners outside the gate of the three realms, and they are not allowed to enter.

And ordinary qi refiners are just that, the more talented and intelligent they are, the more qualified they are, and the slower they will break through the realm between the second realm condensing qi and the third realm soul building.

The slower the breakthrough realm, the stronger the soul built, so far, Li Zijin has not realized this, and even thought that his qualifications were too mediocre, so he would be stuck in the condensing qi realm for so long.

In fact, it was also Xie Yufeng's fault, in order not to make the young man too proud, he told a white lie, saying that Li Zijin's qualifications were mediocre, and he needed to practice his sword diligently to barely be able to catch up with other qi refiners.

But within the magic circle enchantment, because of the inability to operate spiritual power, Li Zijin felt that he was no different from before he broke through the realm.

All the advantages of being among the three realms disappeared in an instant.

Of course, if he was outside the magic circle enchantment, he in the three realms would still have no advantage in the face of Ding Yu in the four realms.

A sword lifted the danger, Li Zijin turned over and stood upright, caught the Cuiqu sword, wiped a sword, was blocked by Ding Yu raised his left sword, and used his right sword to slash the young man.

Li Zijin dodged this sword sideways, and had to withdraw the Cuiqu sword that suppressed Ding Yu's left sword, and the young Ding Yu, the left sword almost immediately followed Li Zijin.

Wherever you go.

This speed is slightly different from the speed at which Ding Yu played Jiang Xiang when he first played.

Li Zijin's senses are extremely keen.

Tomorrow night also found out this, the girl frowned and thought about it, and quickly figured it out, feeling that Ding Yu should have fought with Jiang Xiang, so that he gave up the idea of 'throwing out the sword', sacrificed part of his strength, and spent a little effort to increase his speed, although the effect was not significant, but it had been done quite well.

It is extremely difficult for a sword cultivator to change the habit of using swords in the past, and any slight change will affect the feeling of holding the sword and the intuition of the sword.

The old man said that as a sword cultivator, you can't rely too much on your intuition, let alone have no intuition at all.

At that time, the old man was wrapped in an apron and was stir-frying, so he held the spatula, and said to the girl with a smile: "Jian Xiu's intuition is like the salt of stir-frying, the salt is too much, too salty, too little, and it is bland and tasteless, and it is not delicious." To put it just right, a flash of inspiration, the finishing touch, is excellent. ”

The first half of the old man's sentence is about stir-frying, and the flash of inspiration and finishing touch in the back is talking about swordsmanship.

The corners of the girl's mouth rose slightly, and she missed the old man's cooking.

After the Morning Snow Festival, I must speed up my journey and return to the sect as soon as possible.

Although that Ding Yu changed his sword in a more secure way this time, he still couldn't keep up with Li Zijin's speed of sword.

It's just because the green-shirted swordsman began to use the "incremental" way again, and the sword didn't stop.

If Ding Yu is a tendon who has practiced a certain sword move to perfection, then Li Zijin is to disrupt the order of countless sword moves, arrange and combine them, convert other people's moves into his own, and then use sword moves that the opponent has never seen at all, like raindrops in the sky, and frantically smash down on the opponent.

Ding Yu was able to parry at first, but with the "increase" of Li Zijin's sword, the speed won one at a time, and the strength won one at a time.

The little junior disciple of the Cangyun Sword Sect, who was wearing a Taoist robe, began to have sword wounds on his body, and he retreated again and again, but he was still cut out more than a dozen wounds by Li Zijin on his left and right arms, chest and shoulders.

Ding Yu's robe was cut out of several cuts, which made the originally handsome young sword cultivator become a little ragged at the moment, plus he was different and liked to wear straw sandals, so now he looked more like a ······ A veritable Yamasawano repaired.

Li Zijin glanced at the incense, the time to ask the sword was only more than half, and the young man on the other side who was younger than himself couldn't last long.

He felt a little sorry, but he couldn't bear it, he didn't want to continue to ask the sword in this almost tortured way, he was here to sharpen his swordsmanship, not to torture a young man, so there was no need to be so serious.

Li Zijin withdrew the Cuiqu sword, held the long sword upside down, looked at the young man who was already covered in bruises, and kindly reminded: "The victory and defeat have been divided, there is no need for us to fight again." ”

Ding Yu was covered in injuries, but he was extremely excited, and even had a smile on his face, his eyes were like torches, staring at the green shirt, shaking his head and saying, "Come again!"

Qi Changsheng in the audience was a little moved, showed distressed eyes, and shouted: "Little junior brother, you have done a good job, don't force yourself." ”

Li Zijin glanced at the senior brother of the Cangyun Sword Sect, and then nodded to the straw sandal boy in front of him who was holding his double swords and refused to admit defeat: "Your senior brother is right, when the manpower is finally exhausted, everything needs to be done according to his ability, and if he continues to fight, the result will not change." ”

The incense burned for a long time, so long that Ding Yu recalled the time when he had just joined the Cangyun Sword Sect and practiced swords with his senior brothers.

He was picked up by Qi Changsheng.

At that time, the sect master of the Cangyun Sword Sect broke through the retreat, and the senior brother Qi Changsheng accepted apprentices on behalf of his master in order to keep him on the mountain, and taught himself swordsmanship.

He seems to be learning things very quickly, and he is known as the young genius of the Cangyun Sword Sect, breaking through one realm a year, and he will not let his speed of breaking through the realm slow down just because the realm is getting higher and higher.

It's like there is no upper limit to your cultivation qualifications, even if you cultivate to Jindan, Yuanying, or even higher distractions and sainthoods in the future, you can go all the way smoothly without encountering bottlenecks.

Everyone said he was a genius.

Only Qi Changsheng and himself knew that he did not have qualifications far beyond others, but he just slept two hours less than others every day.

If you cultivate for two more hours a day, you will be able to cultivate for 730 hours more than others in a year.

In the four years he went up the mountain, Ding Yu practiced for 2,920 hours more than his brothers.

It's not talented, it's just cruel to yourself.

The young man's gaze returned to a stick of incense, and the pain in his body became more and more obvious, but he was full of fighting spirit, and shouted at the young man in green shirt who was holding a turquoise long sword: "I said, come again!"

With this roar that resounded through the sky, the straw sandals boy took a step back, and then sprinted towards the green shirt at an unprecedented speed.

The posture he put on is the cross slash he is most proud of.

The beginning of this sword question begins with a cross slash, so the end of this sword question should also end with a cross slash.

I, Ding Yu, have never had the time to admit defeat!

With the two sword lights of the cross slash fell, the green shirt suddenly shot out, a verdant green long sword, straight towards Ding Yu's face, and when the tip of the sword was about to hit Ding Yu's cheek, Li Zijin dodged around the powerful cross slash, appeared on Ding Yu's left side, and turned the sword upside down like a cloud.

The tip of the Cuiqu sword pointed at Li Zijin himself, and the hilt of the Cuiqu sword gently knocked on the door of the straw sandals boy's head, hitting the acupuncture point that could make him unconscious, sleep well, and rest.

The twin swords instantly broke away from Ding Yu's hands, and the young man fell to the ground suddenly, facing the sky, sweating profusely.

Sweat and blood intertwine and exude a strange smell.

He gasped for air, a look of relief on his face.

At the last moment before he fell unconscious, Ding Yu lay on the sword platform, turned his head with all his might, and tried to look at where his senior brother Qi Changsheng was standing, with a smile on his face.

It seemed to be saying to Qi Changsheng, Senior Brother, you see, I am working hard.

He then fell into a coma.

A stick of incense burned out, and the ending did not change in any way.

Li Zijin defeated Ding Yu.

But Ding Yu actually didn't lose.

He outwitted himself.

Yuan Tiancheng nodded silently, remembering the impressive Cangyun Sword Sect straw shoe boy.

He made a double sword, and his name was Ding Yu.

Most of the thousands of Qi Refiners from Fuyao Kyushu present also had a trace of respect for this straw sandal boy.

An old man who had secretly shot before to remove the silence spell for the sword idiot Jiang Xiang sighed: "Ask the sword shop this year, it is really talented, do you have to sum it up, and turn these offspring back?" That kid with plums and something, it looks good, but the previous offspring surnamed Jiang is also handsome, but the young sect master of Yanyu Building, the old man, I also want to accept it." ”

A guest from afar sneered at the old man's heart lake in his heart: "The dead old man has such a big heart, why don't you take in all the thousands of young handsome people present······?"

The old man frowned, this familiar tone, this tricky scolding without dirty words, this yin and yang weird ability, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was the one who hid in the East China Sea all the year round and wanted to catch the divine beast Aoyu.

Sure enough, an old man wearing a hat on his head, stepping on straw sandals, slightly hunched back, and a rod and fishing rod on his back, appeared next to the old man out of thin air, both of them were full of white hair.

Ao Feiyu sneered: "What, Mo Yan, don't you stay in your Wind Thunder City, what do you do when you go to the Sleepless Mountain, steal swordsmanship?" Heh, if you want me to say, you just move the Wind Thunder City Sect to Taoyao Prefecture and become a subordinate sect of the Sleepless Mountain, my old man Ao must raise his hands and feet in favor, if you are not familiar with the place, you are afraid of being bullied by the head snake of others, you can report my name Ao Feiyu, oh, by the way, I almost forgot, you Mo Yan is not a strong dragon, hahaha." ”

This time, Ao Feiyu did not speak in his heart, but blatantly laughed at the white-haired old man beside him.

This white-haired old man who deliberately disguised himself as an unknown old man was the sect master of Wind Thunder City in Canggeng Prefecture, Mo Yan.

This time I came to Taoyao Prefecture to travel, but also the whim of the old man, I want to see how many young heroes are in the morning snow festival in Fuyao world, I never thought about this, it really makes the old man feel that he has come to the right place, it is worth the trip.

I saw several good seedlings, all of them are malleable talents, and if they can't keep it, they can become the mainstay of the next generation of Wind Thunder City, the pillar of the sect.

If he talks about swordsmanship, he will rank first in the world.

But if it is about swordsmanship, even if he is as thick-skinned as Mo Yan, he has no face to claim to be the best in the world.

Mo Yan resisted the urge to take out his sword and cut this Ao Feiyu to death with a sword, and said in his heart: "Shhh Don't show Yuan Lao'er to it, I still owe him money······"

The wide-sleeved man hovering in mid-air with the wind, Yuan Tiancheng, is forty years old on the surface, but his actual age is indeed very similar to Mo Yan and Na Ao Feiyu, and the disciples of Sleepless Mountain used to call Yuan Lao Mountain Lord out of respect, but later he beat up many disciples for Yuan Tiancheng, so he has the title of "Yuan Mountain Lord" now.

Anyway, the main mountain is the mountain master, and the deputy mountain master is also the mountain master.

As long as the main master is not angry, that group of disciples is not generous enough to call the mountain master, at least they can please this Yuan Mountain Lord who is close in front of him.

Yuan Tiancheng sneezed coldly, thinking that there was an old friend who had come to the scene? Without saying hello, he came uninvited, and was hiding in the crowd at the moment, talking about himself secretly? He looked around left and right in a ghostly manner, frowned, and looked at the sea of people below.

That Demoiselle Weng Ao Feiyu was about to open his mouth to scold Mo Yan'er, and was immediately slapped by Mo Yan with a sword talisman into his body.

It is similar to the Confucian "Don't Speak" magical power, the Taoist "Quiet" word, and the Buddhist "silent" scriptures, similar to these silent spells, which are exclusive to sword cultivation.

The sword talisman slapped into the body of the Celestial Ao Feiyu, making the old man open his mouth wide, but he couldn't say a word, he could only glare at the second Mo Yan angrily, and was ready to take out the fishing rod at any time and fight with this Mo Lao.

Under the upside-down waterfall of this sleepless mountain, beat him for three hundred rounds, beat him in the dark, and teach that Mo Lao to know that he is powerful, and see if he dares to shoot the sword talisman at himself in the future.

How could Mo Yan let Ao Feiyu really make a mess, quickly put on a smiling face, and laughed in his heart: "Eh, Brother Ao! Don't be angry, anger hurts your liver, you see you are so handsome and chic, and you are not old-hearted, if you are affected by the liver fire, the elder brother is so handsome for one or two, and the gains outweigh the losses? But at this time, if the elder brother is in someone else's territory, he fights with his brother and me, and he will make other people's homes a mess, and if he can't keep it, he will accidentally hurt the little girl who came here and wants to see the demeanor of the elder brother, how bad is that? Little brother, I have been beaten for a small matter, and you have missed a good fate, so it will be worth the loss! Think about it, is it so reasonable?

The Ao Feiyu next to him, his anger really weakened by three points, and he looked at Mo Yan next to him suspiciously, his mouth couldn't speak, so he looked at him with puzzled eyes, as if asking, "Really?"

Mo Yan smiled knowingly, knowing that this was the chat.

A dumb-headed old man, don't you give grandpa me a lame?