Chapter 854: Hundreds of Strong Extensions

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Ding Xiaoyi was inside the Sword Discussing Platform, so naturally he couldn't see the outside world.

However, he also felt that the time was almost up and there was a limit to his tolerance.

He found an opportunity and staggered towards a flying sword.

Then he pressed the flying sword tightly under his body.

He grabbed the flying sword with his backhand,

Then his body rolled and he suddenly appeared next to Luo Tao.

Luo Tao saw Ding Xiaoyi's embarrassing behavior, and a proud smile appeared on his face.

He moved his right hand, and the flying swords lingering around him turned into countless streams of light and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Regarding the sword platform, it didn’t say that you can’t hurt others.

Even if the opponent is accidentally killed, Jiange will not pursue it.

After all, this is a sword discussion stage. If there are no casualties in the sword discussion competition, how can it be called a sword discussion?

If Ding Xiaoyi dies, he will die. A disciple of Sword Peak can't afford to make much splash if he dies.

Ding Xiaoyi naturally felt the unscrupulous thoughts of the Qingmang Peak disciple.

He rolled up and landed at Luo Tao's feet.

at this time,

The flying swords also arrived immediately,

The sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed, and he suddenly appeared behind Luo Tao.

Luo Tao obviously did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi would appear behind him unexpectedly.

He wanted to control the flying sword to stop, but it was already too late.

There was a sound of "poof",

A flying sword pierced directly into Luo Tao's abdomen.

Luo Tao was shocked, and his expression couldn't help but change.

He wanted to hold the sword seal and control the flying sword to shoot towards Ding Xiaoyi behind him.

But he found that his throat felt cold, and a flying sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand was pressed against his throat.

In panic, Luo Tao's sword seals were in chaos, and the flying swords fell on the sword discussion platform.

A crisp sound sounded,

The flying sword made a clanking sound like a sudden rainstorm, and Luo Tao's expression changed drastically.

He didn't expect that he had the upper hand, but Ding Xiaoyi used such rogue methods to hold him hostage.

"Senior Brother Luo, you'd better not move. I'm afraid that if my hand shakes, your life will be in danger."

Ding Xiaoyi's eerie voice echoed in Luo Tao's ears.

Luo Tao shriveled up like a deflated balloon.

"You are despicable",

Luo Tao said through gritted teeth.

The cold edge in his throat made it hard for him to breathe, and the flying sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand got a little closer.

"No, this kid is too despicable and shameless."

When the disciples of Qingmang Peak saw that Ding Xiaoyi had used such despicable means to hold Luo Tao hostage, they angrily shouted in disbelief.

Many Qingmang Peak disciples had angry looks in their eyes. None of them expected that the embarrassed Sword Artifact Peak disciples would actually turn defeat into victory.

"Aren't you going to admit defeat yet?"

The flying sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand got a little closer,

The flying sword was almost stuck to Luo Tao's throat and would cut Luo Tao's throat at any time.

"You planted it, let me go, and we'll fight a few more rounds."

Luo Tao, however, was very unconvinced and angrily yelled at Ding Xiaoyi.

"Yeah?"

Ding Xiaoyi's cold voice sounded again.

He swiped the flying sword in his hand unceremoniously.

Luo Tao looked shocked,

He felt the flying sword directly cut his skin, and he felt a tearing pain in his throat.

"I surrender",

Luo Tao said loudly and anxiously.

As his voice of admitting defeat sounded, the elder guarding the sword discussion platform raised his eyes slightly.

Then a jade slip in his hand soared into the sky with light,

Then two figures were teleported out.

"Sword Weapon Peak Ding Lisheng",

The elder's voice sounded without any emotion.

The sound was like a thunderclap on the ground, exploding in the ears of the audience below the No. 3 sword discussion platform with yellow characters.

But everyone was confused,

They clearly watched Ding Xiaoyi being forced by the Qingmang Peak disciple to run away in panic.

No one expected that the situation would turn around and Ding Xiaoyi would become the winner in the end.

"Elder, this kid is cheating",

Luo Tao said to the elder unconvinced.

His face turned red from holding back, and he pointed at Ding Xiaoyi, making his whole body tremble with anger.

Ding Xiaoyi showed him a harmless smile:

"Senior Brother Luo, you said I cheated. Could you please tell me which rule in the sword competition says that cheating is not allowed."

"You..." Luo Tao was speechless.

There are no restrictions on life or death on the sword stage, and there are no explicit regulations on cheating.

If you lose, you lose. There are no excuses.

The elder just looked at Luo Tao coldly and said, "If you lose, you lose. Do you still have any objections?"

"Disciples dare not",

Luo Tao couldn't help but tremble when he heard the elder's voice without any emotion.

He hurriedly lowered his head and replied to the elder. In his heart, he hated Ding Xiaoyi to the extreme.

He has never been so frustrated,

He was very unwilling to be eliminated by the opponent's rogue style of play.

"You should stick to your true intentions while practicing swordsmanship. Side tactics will not go far. I hope you will remember them."

The elder just looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and then said without any emotion.

"Disciples must remember the elders' teachings."

Ding Xiaoyi's face turned solemn, and then he held a sword salute and answered to the elder.

"Hmph, kid, I remember you." Luo Tao looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly, and walked into the crowd without looking back.

Ding Xiaoyi scratched the back of his head with a harmless smile on his face.

His goal was also achieved,

He just wants others to think that he is a weakling who only knows how to cheat.

"Junior brother Ding has won, hahaha, that's great." The disciples of Sword Artifact Peak let out a burst of cheers.

There was excitement in their eyes. This reversal came too suddenly,

They didn't react at first, but after the elder announced the result, they dared to cheer loudly.

"Hmph, it's worth being happy to win with such a despicable method. It really brings shame to Jiange." The Qingmang Peak disciple on the side naturally reprimanded in dissatisfaction.

How could the disciples of Sword Artifact Peak care about the rebuttal of Qingmang disciple?

They all rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi, and Jianqi Peak could finally feel proud for once.

"Well done, Junior Brother Ding."

Several Sword Peak disciples came to Ding Xiaoyi one after another, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi excitedly.

The smile on Ding Xiaoyi's face became even stronger. He looked at these proud and proud disciples of Sword Artifact Peak, and a warm feeling flowed in his heart.

"Junior brother Ding is so handsome. He actually won the first competition."

The eyes of the female disciples of Sword Peak were filled with nymphomaniac light. They looked at Ding Xiaoyi and said happily.

Only the ancient elves were extremely calm,

She naturally knows Ding Xiaoyi's strength, and she also knows that Ding Xiaoyi came here in the name of the sword head.

With the end of the competition between Ding Xiaoyi and the Qingmang Peak disciple, most of the first round of competition has come to an end.

After the first round of competition, half of the contestants had been eliminated.

There are only more than a thousand contestants left, and the second round of competition is to determine who is the best.

It was held on the second day.

When Ding Xiaoyi followed the Sword Artifact Peak disciples back to Sword Artifact Peak, the sky had already darkened.

However, Sword Peak was extremely lively that night.

All the disciples of Sword Artifact Peak gathered around Ding Xiaoyi and asked him to tell the story of the competition.

Although they witnessed the competition between Ding Xiaoyi and Luo Tao with their own eyes, hearing it from Ding Xiaoyi's mouth was a different story.

A few days later, Ding Xiaoyi also ushered in his fourth competition.

And the opponent this time is another Qingmang Peak disciple.

He also didn't expect that his opponent was actually an acquaintance, Xu Pengfei from Qingmang Peak.

When Xu Pengfei saw Ding Xiaoyi, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Then a cruel smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect that we would meet each other, and I will end your swordplay."

Xu Pengfei's body was filled with strong self-confidence, and the cruel smile on his face became stronger and stronger.

Xu Pengfei naturally didn't understand Ding Xiaoyi, and he didn't even bother to understand.

Because he thinks Ding Xiaoyi is just a lucky mountain villager.

In the end, Xu Pengfei paid a heavy price for his ignorance and arrogance.

He was knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword.

Without even a round, Ding Xiaoyi only made half a move and knocked Xu Pengfei back.

Under the huge disparity in strength, Xu Pengfei had no choice but to admit defeat.

His resentful eyes were undisguised, and the murderous intent on his face was also undisguised.

Ding Xiaoyi successfully advanced to the top 100, and this was a good result that Sword Peak had never achieved before.

Ding Xiaoyi was not unfazed by this.

It's just one of the top 100, and it's not the name of the sword leader.