"It's just a fluke",
A bitter smile appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said to Yao Yao.
That was just a self-effacing statement on his part.
But the petite girl had a look of disdain on her face and said:
"You're lucky. If you admit defeat, you might as well let me beat you down."
The girl in the apricot yellow dress was polite at first.
But when she mentioned that Ding Xiaoyi had defeated Zhan Yuanxiu, her face immediately changed.
And it changes faster than the weather.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he was slightly shocked.
When he saw the disdainful look in the girl's eyes,
He knew that this petite and exquisite girl was another young junior sister who had committed a nymphomaniac.
Zhan Yuanxiu is really lucky. The female disciples of Kunwu Peak should all admire him.
This petite girl in an apricot-yellow skirt should be planning to vent her anger on Zhan Yuanxiu.
I don’t know where this petite and exquisite girl can have such confidence.
Her cultivation level is only the realm of super-grade destiny, which is similar to Ding Xiaoyi's cultivation realm.
But how could Ding Xiaoyi measure his combat strength based on his cultivation level?
This girl in an apricot-yellow dress carries a giant sword on her shoulder.
She looked at Ding Xiaoyi with her head held high, waiting for Ding Xiaoyi's answer.
Looking at that posture, it seems that Ding Xiaoyi is sure to be defeated.
Ding Xiaoyi also smiled bitterly.
Why is he always looked down upon by others? Isn't he cruel and violent enough?
"Um, I think Senior Sister Yao, have you misunderstood? Junior Brother, although I am stupid by nature, I still want to give it a try."
A bright smile immediately appeared on Ding Xiaoyi's face, and he said to Yao Yao.
When the petite and exquisite girl heard his words, she couldn't help but frown.
"Since you don't want to admit defeat, let's knock you off the stage."
Yao Yao's whole body aroused majestic sword intent, and the sword intent as thick as the earth surged towards Ding Xiaoyi like a tide.
This kind of sword intent is thick and heavy, and it is also the most difficult sword intent of the heaven and earth elements to cultivate.
To understand the power of the laws of the earth requires not only the power of understanding, but also the feeling of the pulsating power of the earth.
The powerful sword intent of the earth element surged towards Ding Xiaoyi like a tide,
Ding Xiaoyi, who was in the sword intent of the earth, felt the gravity around him sink inexplicably.
The sword of the earth is majestic and thick,
The physical strength of the sword pavilion disciples who practice earth element swordsmanship is much stronger than that of other disciples.
"The earth rages",
Yao Yao's body suddenly rose up, and the giant sword in her hand struck Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.
I saw the broad, edgeless sword making sharp and harsh sounds in the void.
The sky cracked open inch by inch under that giant sword,
That petite and exquisite body contained the thick power of the earth, and the earth-yellow halo surging around her became more and more dazzling.
"Look, isn't that the guy from Sword Peak? His opponent is actually Senior Sister Yao from Kunwu Peak. Now his sword competition should be over."
The sword pavilion disciples under the sword discussion stage saw Ding Xiaoyi fighting fiercely with a petite girl holding a giant sword, and they couldn't help but talk about it.
"I heard that Senior Sister Yao is a quasi-prodigy. That boy was unlucky to meet Senior Sister Yao."
"In the first dozen or so matches, he encountered opponents who were weaker than him. I watched several of his matches, and he only lost a little bit. He was so lucky."
"Who says otherwise? That kid's luck is so good. I watched the first match and that kid was almost defeated by Senior Brother Luo Tao from Qingmang Peak. It was just a little bit different."
"His subsequent competition was not interesting, so I didn't watch his competition, but luck is also a symbol of strength. But good luck is not a long-term solution after all. This time he may have to stop at
Top 100. "
Naturally, Ding Xiaoyi could not hear the discussions of the audience in the sword discussion stage.
He watched as the petite and exquisite girl suddenly charged towards him with her sword in both hands.
The surging sword intent of the earth element surged towards him like a tide.
His eyes froze,
The right hand stretched out two fingers, and the two fingers stretched forward like searching for objects in the void.
Yao Yao raised the giant sword in his hand and jumped in front of Ding Xiaoyi.
The giant sword split the void, and the tearing energy carried the thick earth elemental sword intent and slashed down hard.
Ding Xiaoyi's right hand's two fingers happened to be explored, and they easily clamped Yao Yao's giant sword down.
"boom……",
The violent sword energy exploded, blowing the messy hair on Ding Xiaoyi's forehead.
Yao Yao's body was frozen in mid-air.
Her face changed slightly, and her body fell to the ground.
Then she twitched hard, trying to withdraw the giant sword held between Ding Xiaoyi's fingers.
But the giant sword was motionless between Ding Xiaoyi's fingers, like a rock.
"Let go"
A hint of anger appeared on Yao Yao's face, and she scolded Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head when he saw this.
He loosened his fingers and Yao Yao's face turned red.
She looked at Ding Xiaoyi unconvinced,
She found that this young man had a calm and indifferent appearance from beginning to end, and there was still a sword intent flowing in his body that made her heart palpitate.
This is the suppression of the realm of sword intention,
Ding Xiaoyi is about to reach the realm of swordsmanship where ten thousand swords return to the clan, while Yao Yao is only in the realm of swordsmanship where swords sing mountains and rivers.
"You're cheating"
Yao Yao raised his head and said to Ding Xiaoyi unconvinced.
Her delicate, porcelain face glowed with a blush like a burning cloud.
"Why are you cheating?"
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he smiled helplessly in his heart.
Yao Yao's nature is not bad, he just wants to get back the favor for his favorite senior brother.
"Can't you draw your sword? Why don't you draw your sword?" Yao Yao said to Ding Xiaoyi very aggrievedly.
Hearing Yao Yao's immeasurable request, Ding Xiaoyi also burst into laughter.
If the opponent draws a sword, wouldn’t it be the same?
No hope at all.
Even his two fingers could easily catch her violent sword. Could it be that she still couldn't recognize the reality?
This petite and exquisite girl must have lost her sword power by practicing the earth element. Maybe her brain seems to be a bit lacking.
I don’t know how Zhan Yuanxiu could have such a junior sister who lacks roots.
But since the other party has proposed it, let’s be satisfied.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi patted the Qiankun bag with his right hand.
An ancient sword filled with a desolate atmosphere appeared in his hand.
The ancient sword exuded a horrifying aura of desolation, causing Yao Yao's expression to change again.
"You are so shameless, how can you use such a good sword?"
When Yao Yao saw Ding Xiaoyi taking out the wild sword, she said to Ding Xiaoyi anxiously.
When Ding Xiaoyi heard this, he immediately couldn't laugh or cry.
Although this sword is the Holy Sword of the Sword Pavilion, the power of this sword is far inferior to the human sword that he carries on his back.
"Then according to Senior Sister Yao's words, what should we do?"
DingXiao Yi asked Yao Yao a little dumbfounded.
The petite and exquisite girl pointed at the long sword wrapped in coarse cloth that was carried behind Ding Xiaoyi and said:
"Just the sword on your back, that sword is just right."
Ding Xiaoyi was stunned, and he helplessly threw the desolate sword in his hand into the Qiankun bag.
Then he looked around with his backhand, and the ordinary sword appeared in his palm.
Heart.
This sword has no sharp sword energy at all, just like an ordinary iron sword.
Only those who have seen the power of this sword will know that it is a truly peerless sword.
Without any surprise,
Ding Xiaoyi knocked away the giant sword in Yao Yao's hand with one strike of his sword.
The petite and exquisite girl's face changed, showing a look of shame.
"I lost",
Yao Yao admitted his defeat openly.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded slightly,
He walked straight out of the sword discussion platform, and then rushed towards the sword peak.
"Master Ding, you are back."
Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife were chatting with Gong Shuye about Ding Xiaoyi's wonderful performance in the Killing City, when Ding Xiaoyi came directly to them.
Gong Shuzhi left knowingly, leaving behind Jingfeng Jianyue, his wife and Ding Xiaoyi.
Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife were a little worried at first.
After all, the couple were the mortal enemies of Jiange. After arriving at Sword Artifact Peak, these worries disappeared.
"You two, do you know Ye Heng?"
Ding Xiaoyi always felt that Ye Heng gave him a strange and mysterious feeling, and he vaguely felt that the betrayal of Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife from Jiange should have something to do with Ye Heng.
It was exactly as he guessed,
When Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife heard Ye Heng's name, their expressions changed slightly.
"Actually, this matter has a lot to do with Zhuo Jing. Ye Heng had a tragic childhood."
Jingfeng hesitated for a while,
In the end, he told a story that had been sealed in his heart for many years.
