And the master once said that the so-called swordsmanship is nothing more than fancy sword moves.
Although it looks gorgeous and powerful, it is full of loopholes.
If the sword intention of the person wielding the sword has not reached the state of Sword Heart Immaculate.
If you try to use the sword skill reluctantly, the power will be greatly reduced.
The sword in the hand of the person who drew the sword left his hand, only for offense but not defense, and it was full of flaws.
Ding Xiaoyi can naturally use sword control skills,
It's just that his sword-controlling skills are different from the sword-controlling skills taught by Jiange.
Because his sword intention has already reached the realm of sword heart purity,
When the heart is strong, the sword is strong.
He has a powerful soul to support his sword,
Naturally, the sword control skills taught by the Sword Pavilion were just a method of controlling swords with Qi from the beginning.
The Wu family disciple watched with trepidation as the three-foot green blade pressed against his throat turned into a stream of light and flew back to the Bai family's courtyard.
There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead.
The disciple surnamed Wu moved his lips several times, but in the end he couldn't say a word.
His face turned pale with fear, and his whole body was trembling.
"Brother Ding, let's go"
Zhang Jianchao, however, looked contemptuously at the Wu disciple who was trembling all over.
Then he walked towards the Bai family courtyard with his head held high.
Ding Xiaoyi also shook his head,
Anyone can say cruel things, but after meeting a real master, he becomes timid.
He didn't want to pay attention to the rude disciple named Wu. It wasn't that he was afraid of him, but he also disdained it.
Bai Shaoheng shocked the other family disciples with one move.
This group of disciples from the aristocratic clan remained silent and did not dare to sneer again.
That sword control move was earth-shattering, and Bai Shaoheng's strength made them feel fear.
As soon as we entered the Bai Family Courtyard,
Ding Xiaoyi saw a slender figure standing in the stone pavilion.
That figure exuded a fierce sword intent, like a peerless sword unsheathed.
That figure is slender and straight,
The sword intent was overflowing all over his body, and the cold sword intent spread out to all directions like a tide.
Bai Shaoheng of the Bai family's cultivation beyond the Destiny Realm was fully demonstrated.
"Young Master, this is Brother Ding."
Zhang Jianchao said respectfully to the slender figure standing in the stone pavilion.
And the slender figure slowly turned around.
Bai Shaoheng looks similar to Bai Shaotang, with a handsome face.
It's just that the edges around Bai Shaoheng's body are sharper, like a sword filled with endless sword light.
"Okay, you go down."
Bai Shaoheng's voice was as cold as frost, like the biting ice in the cold winter.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at Ding Xiaoyi.
And Ding Xiaoyi was also looking at the eldest son of the Bai family.
Bai Shaoheng, who was born in Jiange, was surrounded by swordsmanship, and his reputation as a practitioner in Jiange was not in vain. "You are Ding Yi",
Bai Shaoheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure on his face.
Because he didn't see any respect on Ding Xiaoyi's face, only a calm look.
Zhang Jianchao knew nothing would happen without him.
He respectfully resigned to the eldest son of the Bai family, and then left the Bai family courtyard.
Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled.
Bai Shaoheng's tone was condescending, which made him very uncomfortable.
"Exactly. I wonder if Mr. Bai has any advice?"
Ding Xiaoyi took a deep breath, then clasped his fists and asked the extraordinary Bai Shaoheng.
He felt that Bai Shaoheng should not know yet that he had deposed Bai Shaotang, otherwise the other party would definitely launch a thunderous attack.
"I want the sword behind you
Okay, would you like to give me a price? "
Bai Shaoheng's eyes fell on the long sword Ding Xiaoyi carried behind him, and then he said quietly.
But Ding Xiaoyi was startled, the other party actually took a fancy to the sword behind him.
This made him a little bit dumbfounded.
No wonder Zhang Jianchao didn't tell him the purpose of bringing him to see Bai Shaoheng.
Because Zhang Jianchao believed that it was his blessing that Bai Shaoheng took a fancy to his sword.
"Sorry, this sword is not for sale."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head, and then refused without hesitation.
He hid his cultivation level, so Bai Shaoheng was naturally unable to see his true cultivation level.
Ding Xiaoyi did not release his cultivation aura;
Instead, he used the mysterious aura in his giant eyes to hide his cultivation.
There was no aura fluctuation around his body, just like an ordinary mortal.
"Not selling?"
Bai Shaoheng's eyes narrowed coldly.
A majestic killing sword energy rose up around him, and the sword energy spread out all around like a violent storm.
Bai Shaoheng's sword intention only reached the sword chanting mountains and rivers, and was still far from the sword's pure heart.
But it is undeniable that Bai Shaoheng is indeed a swordsman genius.
But compared to Ding Xiaoyi, it pales in comparison.
Ding Xiaoyi had long since reached the realm of Sword Heart Wumu, and had long seen everything about Bai Shaoheng's sword intention.
The sharp sword energy surged wantonly around,
And the stone pavilion was scratched with thousands of scars by the crisscrossing sword energy.
Ding Xiaoyi just looked at all this coldly,
Although the sword energy surging around the opponent's body was extremely sharp, it seemed to him that it was vulnerable to a single blow.
The sword energy released by Bai Shaoheng had at least several weak flaws.
And as long as he seizes a flaw, he can deliver a fatal blow like thunder.
"You're not a swordsman, why don't you sell it?"
Bai Shaoheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and wisps of sharp cold light shot out from his slender eyes.
His face turned cold, and then he asked Ding Xiaoyi.
Bai Shaoheng has grown so big that no one has ever rejected him.
Even when he was practicing in Jiange, none of his fellow disciples tried to please him effortlessly. Because he is hailed by the senior officials of Jiange as the most outstanding swordsman genius in Jiange for hundreds of years, and he, the genius of Jiange, will one day be in charge of Jiange.
No matter where Bai Shaoheng is, his followers are always cheering for him.
And he also enjoys the feeling of being praised high, because he has the qualifications and the capital to be praised by others.
But the young man in front of him is just an ordinary mountain village boy.
He didn't feel any breath fluctuations on the other party's body.
He even thought that this commoner boy might just be a servant of a certain aristocratic family.
"If you don't sell it, you don't sell it. There's no reason why."
Ding Xiaoyi didn't like Bai Shaoheng's condescending tone, as if the whole world was complimenting this guy.
"I won't force it, just think about it yourself. This sword will definitely become dusty if you put it on your body. Why not sell it to someone who really understands it, and I understand it."
Bai Shaoheng looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then said.
"It's dusty as long as it's dusty. We won't sell it at any price."
Ding Xiaoyi secretly laughed in his heart. A mere swordsman who only understood the realm of sword chanting mountains and rivers was talking to him about swords.
If we talk about being mean,
I am really not as good as the other person.
This sword is a relic left to me by my master.
Moreover, this sword is so unique that it cannot be put into the Qiankun Bag.
So Ding Xiaoyi had to carry this sword on his back.
Moreover, the sword has no scabbard and can only be wrapped in coarse cloth.
Because this sword is wrapped in ordinary coarse cloth,
So the sword energy of this sword
Only then will it overflow, and Bai Shaoheng, a sword cultivator, can easily feel it.
"I am the chief disciple of the Imperial Capital Sword Pavilion. If you want to learn swordsmanship, you can go to the Sword Pavilion. Just tell me my name and you can join the Sword Pavilion."
Bai Shaoheng brought out his identity as a disciple of Jiange again.
But Ding Xiaoyi was very disdainful. A mere sword pavilion meant nothing.
He naturally wants to go to Jiange, but he is not going to join Jiange.
"Sword Pavilion, but I'm still not interested."
When Ding Xiaoyi heard the word Jiange, he seemed extremely calm, without any disturbance at all.
But Bai Shaoheng's pupils shrank slightly.
No matter who hears the words Jiange, they will definitely react.
But this young man in coarse cloth looked extremely calm.
"If that's the case, I won't force it. However, this Buddha Temple is not absolutely safe, and the sword energy coming out of your sword will definitely alarm many people. It's not sure whether you can keep the sword by then. .”
Bai Shaoheng's tone became serious, and he said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Thank you very much, Mr. Bai, for reminding me. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave."
Ding Xiaoyi was too lazy to stay any longer.
Do all these families have this kind of virtue?
He would use this threatening tone when he couldn't reach an agreement, but he was least afraid of such threats.
"Let's go. If you change your mind, ask Zhang Jianchao to bring you to see me."
Bai Shaoheng waved his hand gently and dismissed Ding Xiaoyi.
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