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"Break it for me!"

Seeing the strained wicker in Lin Yi's hand, Ding Daoming's heart flashed a little inexplicably nervous.

Then, his eyes became more aggressive, and his body boiled.

Above the sudden, the three sword lights merged into one and fell suddenly.

The blade of the sword was like a tiger's tooth, and it instantly slashed on the tightly stiff wicker!

Syllable!

A crisp voice rang out.

It's like the sound of gold and stone colliding.

Ding Daoming's palm was shaken by a huge force.

And the wicker in the young man's hand is still the same.

In mid-air, the blade of the Dunqing Sword was still in contact with the wicker, but it was difficult to move down a single bit.

Underneath the wicker was the young man's indifferent face.

"Dunqing Sword, I didn't even be able to cut off that wicker!"

Someone exclaimed.

The five-mouth sword of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, in the land of Jingnan, was endowed with extremely strong expectations.

Those five swords not only symbolize talent, but also honor symbolizes absolute combat effectiveness!

Within a family, one person owning the Jiangnan Sword is enough to lead the entire family on the road to prosperity.

Not to mention Dunqing, which is three grades higher than Jiangnan Sword!

And the one holding Dunqing is the current sect master of the Jiangnan Sword Sect!

Everyone stared blankly at the strange scene in front of them.

The fragile wicker is hard and clear, and no matter how you look at it, it is a bit absurd.

"This is your sword?"

Lin Yi raised his head, looked at Ding Daoming behind the sword, and sighed slightly: "Can you be serious enough and show some real skills." ”

"With your strength, you still want to defeat me with five swords? It's as ridiculous as a mayfly trying to shake a tree. ”

Lin Yi's arm shook, and the originally tight wicker instantly became soft, and the wicker was all wrapped around Dunqing, and then Lin Yi raised his foot and kicked Ding Daoming out.

Bang!

Ding Daoming fell to the ground, and a carp stiffened and got up in an instant.

The look of shock on his face had not yet faded.

Whoosh.

The Dunqing, who was entwined with wicker, flew in an instant, and the sword blade was inserted a little in front of his toes, and the sword blade penetrated into the earth for three points, which showed the strength of the force.

"Transmit the qi into the wicker, and use the wicker's body to turn into a qi barrier, which can actually stop me from clearing it!"

Ding Daoming's body trembled, and his eyes widened.

He looked at the sword of Dunqing inserted in front of his toes, and he felt a little palpitating.

This sword, if the young man over there is a little ruthless, but just now, it will directly pierce his body!

"I just saved you my life, and now I'll give you one last chance to sword. ”

Lin Yi's eyes were indifferent, holding the wicker in his hand, as if nothing had happened.

"Ben still wants to spare your life, but since you say so, it depends on my sword!"

Ding Daoming's face suddenly turned cold, and the edge of his eyes became even more obvious, he stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his right hand, shook the hilt of the sword, and pulled the sword out of the ground.

Then he hurried forward, his whole body surging wildly, and the whole person seemed to be one with Dunqing in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, there was a wind, and countless sword qi shot out in all directions with Ding Daoming as the center.

He had one person and one sword, and in an instant, he turned into a full thirty-six sword qi, and his whole body was sharp.

"Sword up!"

Ding Daoming shouted violently, and the thirty-six sword qi was divided again.

Behind him, the sword qi waves formed by the sword qi one after another.

He rushed towards Lin Yi, like thousands of troops, and he was very uproarious.

"Look at my sword again!"

Ding Daoming roared, and the sword in his hand was magnificent.

He slammed his foot on the ground and flew into the air, his hands clenching the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, thirty-six sword qi all converged on Dunqing.

Compared with the three sword lights just now, the sword in Ding Daoming's hand at this moment, the seven-foot sword body has grown more than ten times.

In mid-air, Ding Daoming's sword covered the sky and the sun, as if it was about to completely shatter the entire sky.

The surrounding sand and dust were flying, and Chief Swordsman Dai and the others, who were a little closer, only felt that the sword was pressing in all directions above their heads, and everyone looked up at Ding Daoming in mid-air.

Ding Daoming's figure rose into the air rapidly, and then fell rapidly.

The giant sword of Dunqing smashed down.

"I'll see how you block it with wicker!"

Ding Daoming drank vigorously.

This sword drained almost all the energy in his body.

Under the sword, the young man stood there, still holding the wicker in his right hand, holding his head up, looking at Dunqing in mid-air.

Rumble!

The next second.

In front of everyone's eyes, the sword of the Qing Dynasty fell above the young man's head, sending countless dust.

Dunqing slashed down with a sword, and the ground cracked into a huge gap.

Ding Daoming fell to the ground, holding it in his hand, gasping slightly.

His eyes were sharp, staring at him, looking around, as if he wanted to see the young man again.

But at first glance, there was nothing.

"He's dead?"

The crowd, after some people hesitated, asked in a low voice.

"It should be dead, the sect master's sword is terrifying, if he doesn't die, it will be too perverted!" Zhao Jian shook his head slightly.

"It's a pity, I could have been regarded as a genius, but if I dare to be the enemy of my Jiangnan Sword Sect, it's not a pity to die. Chief Swordsman Dai took a deep breath.

Ding Daoming's sword just now, if it were him, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured by the sword qi and was about to die before the sword fell.

And the young man took the sword with his head!

In this case, I'm afraid the whole person will be split in half!

"Lin Jiuxuan has died under my sword, and this kind of news will be passed on now. Ding Daoming stood there and looked at it for a long time, and finally made sure that the guy in front of him was blown into slag by his sword, and then he said coldly: "Tell the entire Jingnan, no matter who you want to fight against my Jiangnan Sword Sect, you must be prepared to bear the wrath of my Jiangnan Sword Sect!"

"In the next year, if I still hear that someone has insulted my Jiangnan Sword Sect, I will blame the sect master for coming with Dunqing!"

Ding Daoming's voice was sonorous and powerful.

fell on the ears of Zhu Shiqing and the others, making them tremble one by one, on the other hand, Chief Swordsman Dai and the others were full of excitement.

The suzerain is here.

These four words alone are enough to make the entire Jingnan completely bow!

The name of the Jiangnan Sword Sect, after today, will only be louder!

"The sect master is here, a good sect master is here. ”

Ding Daoming's voice fell, and he suddenly felt a cool breeze in his ears, and he heard a somewhat indifferent young man's tone, which slowly sounded in his ears.

"How is that possible!"

Ding Daoming's hair exploded, his pupils shrank, his hand was clear, and he quickly turned around and slapped back, the sword in his hand was sharp, and he wanted to take this opportunity to distance himself from the young man who suddenly appeared behind him.

But in the next second, Ding Daoming only felt that his right arm holding the sword was slightly cold.

His figure did retreat as he had imagined, but in his sight, he could only see his right hand and arm behind him, which was pinching the clear light, running away from him.

Behind him, a delicate willow stained with blood, and the young man's calm face.