Although Ding Xiaoyi Linghai was deposed, there are many great laws in his life.
But his ordinary sword contained the power of various great laws.
Especially the power of the Law of Reincarnation gave his sword supreme power.
That sword smashed the sword energy like a strong wind into pieces like a broken bamboo.
That sword destroyed countless crescent moon sword lights.
An ordinary sword, but it contains the supreme power of swordsmanship.
Ding Xiaoyi combines the best of hundreds of schools of thought,
He thought of Xue Yiren's sword style, and he thought of Bai Yi's sword style.
He integrated all of this into that ordinary sword.
The road to simplicity returns to simplicity,
Perhaps it is all vividly displayed in this ordinary sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's figure was like a rock in the turbulent waves, he remained motionless.
The long sword in his hand stabbed and passed like this, annihilating all the attacks of the sword cultivator couple.
The wind suddenly stopped, the crescent moon shattered,
There were no violent explosions, nor was there a grand scene full of energy.
The strong wind whistling in front of Ding Xiaoyi disappeared, and the countless crescent moon sword lights that overwhelmed the sky also shattered.
The faces of the sword cultivator and his wife became a little ugly, and they looked at the commoner boy in surprise.
They only stop at understanding the meaning of the sword, and their understanding of the way of the sword is far from enough.
After everything disappeared, two figures appeared.
The sword cultivator couple stood not far in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
Their sword-holding hands could not help but tremble.
That ordinary sword was enough to give them an unspeakable shock, and the remaining power after that sword left them with lingering fears.
As if that sword was invincible,
Although the sword was far away from them, they had an illusion.
In fact, the sword was very close to them, and very close at hand.
"What kind of sword is this?" Jingfeng couldn't hide the panic in his eyes, and he couldn't help but ask Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi still maintained the action of thrusting out his sword. He did not sheath the sword, and the residual power of the sword's power did not disappear.
As long as he has a thought, this sword can penetrate the sword cultivator and his wife at any time.
"This sword is called the Human Sword. Everything the sword points to is the human world, and what the sword protects is also the human world."
Ding Xiaoyi proudly explained to Jingfeng.
When the latter heard this, he pondered for a moment.
Jian Yue on the side also frowned and said nothing, and Ding Xiaoyi's words seemed difficult to understand.
"What a human sword, a sword that protects the world, a tacky and extraordinary sword." Jingfeng's eyes flickered.
He knew that if the other party was willing, the sword could penetrate their throat at any time.
The young man opposite has already reached the state of the sword's heart. If the heart is strong, the sword will be strong.
"What grudge does Jiange have against you?" Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually, and then sheathed his sword gracefully.
This sword cultivator couple seemed extremely ugly, but he knew that people should not be judged by their appearance, and they should naturally have their own reasons for their difficulties.
Although he didn't want to care about it, he was still curious.
"Let's wait until you succeed in the challenge. Jiange and I are incompatible with each other." Jingfeng's face changed slightly, but his tone was filled with endless bitterness and helplessness.
Everyone has a different story, and the story itself is sad or happy but always intriguing.
Although Jiange is the best swordsman in the world, Jiange is not a holy ivory tower.
The practice world adheres to the law of the jungle, and wherever there are practitioners, there will be enmity.
"Accepted"
Ding Xiaoyi bowed his hands to the sword cultivator couple, and then said politely.
No matter what, he had no murderous intention towards Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife.
actually
He doesn't like killing very much, he is not the Virgin, and there are things you won't do unless you don't like it.
Those who kill will always be killed.
Ding Xiaoyi knows this truth.
Sometimes it’s not that you don’t want to kill, the killing won’t come to you.
And in order to survive, you can only keep killing, and finally lose your nature because of killing.
"Let's go," Jingfeng patted Jianyue, who was still in shock, and said softly.
Jian Yue glanced at Ding Xiaoyi with deep eyes, and she silently followed Jing Feng out of the arena.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the backs of the sword cultivator couple leaving,
The back view is weathered and lonely, and the aura of being a common enemy with the world arises spontaneously.
"How is it possible? Even Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife are no match for this boy."
Some people marveled,
Some people are surprised,
Some people are in disbelief.
But the facts were before their eyes, and everyone seemed to have forgotten that they had placed bets with the man in brocade robes.
Although the amount is not much, they can still pay a large amount of spiritual stones.
"Hey, have you seen He Laosi?"
At this moment, someone remembered that they had placed a bet with the man in brocade robes.
When they looked around, they didn't see the man in brocade robes.
Everyone's attention was focused on the young man in civilian clothes in the arena.
No one noticed that the man in brocade robes who had set up the bet disappeared at some point.
"He Laosi, this damned one actually dares to escape. If I catch him, I will have to skin him." Some practitioners started to curse loudly.
"Quick, quick, everyone, go find He Laosi. As long as he is still in the Killing City, we must dig him out even if we dig three feet into the ground."
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There was a burst of noise under the stands, and there was even more chaos below the stands.
Some practitioners looked around, while others were indignant and kept cursing.
Ding Xiaoyi ushered in his ninetieth challenge. It was a demon cultivator, a demon cultivator whose strength was comparable to that of a strong man in the Xiaoyao Realm.
Regarding Yaoxiu's natural advantage, Ding Xiaoyi showed his strong strength. The ancient power in his body happened to be the nemesis of the demon cultivator. In the end, Ding Xiaoyi exploded the demon cultivator's head with one punch.
It's not that Ding Xiaoyi is bloodthirsty, but that the demon cultivator's methods are too cruel.
Multiple phantoms of life wheels appeared on the body of this demon cultivator. It was this demon cultivator that refined the life wheels of super powerful men after devouring them.
Such cruel methods made Ding Xiaoyi feel murderous.
Ding Xiaoyi reached the ninety-fifth game, and a figure attracted everyone's attention. It should be said that it was two figures coming hand in hand.
A tall figure wearing a cyan mask, and a wretched-looking silver-haired old man.
As soon as these two people entered the arena, they immediately caused a stir.
"Prince Qing Ping and Jia Zhengjing are also here. It's exciting now. The three giants of the Killing City are all here."
There was a burst of cheers from the crowd immediately.
The tall figure wearing a cyan mask just waved slightly to signal to everyone.
The wretched silver-haired old man was holding a graceful young girl in his arms. His wretched eyes were constantly looking at the women in the stands. Xiu body fell down.
Ding Xiaoyi has finished the ninety-fifth game,
But this time, he used the thunder and lightning power of the Zuo Shi Qinglian in his lower abdomen, and then killed a peerless strong man.
This peerless strong man turned out to be a demon cultivator who devoured other people's essence and blood to increase his own cultivation.
Due to the influence of the Heavenly Demon Temple, Ding Xiaoyi never shows mercy when killing demon cultivators.
This demon cultivator is not from the Demon Temple
, but a casual cultivator, but this person was no less ferocious than the demon cultivator he killed.
The ninety-fifth challenge was over, and Ding Xiaoyi also saw two figures slowly walking from the entrance of the arena.
A stalwart figure caught his attention, as did a wretched silver-haired old man holding a plump young girl in his arms.
He immediately guessed the identities of the two people. The one wearing the cyan mask should be Qing Pluto.
And that wretched silver-haired old man should be the crooked old man Jia Zhengjing.
Together with the figure in the void of the arena, the three giants of the Killing City are all here.
As soon as King Qing Ping and Jia Zhengjing entered the A-shaped arena, some practitioners automatically gave up a passage, and they walked straight towards the arena.
Arriving at the arena, King Qing Pluto looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and Ding Xiaoyi also looked at the legendary King Qing Pluto, the leader of the three giants in the killing city.
He didn't feel any fluctuations in cultivation from this stalwart figure. The Qing Pluto's aura was restrained and deep, and he couldn't see any clues.
Unless he activates the yin and yang wheel of samsara, but he knows that this is not necessary.
He also has no interest in prying into other people's secrets.
Since the other party deliberately concealed his cultivation, there must be a reason for hiding his cultivation.
King Qing Ping is like a king returning,
A stern and domineering gaze emerged from the cyan mask.
His whole body exuded an aura that was convincing.
This domineering and stern look seemed to be inherent in him. He was arrogant and domineering. When he stood there, it was as if he was looking down at the world.
