Chapter 882: The Power of the Wild Sword

Style: Heros Author: Feng Lian DaoWords: 2675Update Time: 24/01/11 10:44:25
"This kid is really as domineering as ever." Yun Wangchuan looked at Ding Xiaoyi's unparalleled domineering figure and couldn't help but think to himself.

There was no emotion on Jian Wuchen's face. He looked at Ding Xiaoyi with a warm smile on his face.

But he didn't expect that the two female disciples from Xuanshuang Peak and the female disciple from Kunwu Peak were standing silently behind Ding Xiaoyi, and their positions were unclear.

He knew that the three female disciples from Xuanshuang Peak and Kunwu Peak had misunderstood him, and he didn't want to explain anything.

Only Ding Xiaoyi knew that Jian Wuchen had great ambitions, and all this was enough. Several disciples of Yaoguang Peak looked at Ding Xiaoyi's domineering figure, and they couldn't help but feel sad.

The young man was furious, and his aloof body contained an aura that was convincing. He stood there like a majestic mountain, making people look up to him.

He was just such an ordinary young man. He didn't even have the aura of cultivation around him, but that young man gave people the respect of a mountain.

"Junior brother Ding, the best advantage of senior brother is the beauty of adulthood, and since you want to be eliminated in such a hurry, senior brother, I can only do as you wish." Ye Heng showed a wicked smile on his face, and he looked behind Ding Xiaoyi The three female disciples made no secret of their threatening words.

The two female disciples of Xuanshuang Peak frowned when they saw Ye Heng's evil expression, and a chill flowed out of their hearts.

"Three beautiful junior sisters, do you also want to be eliminated along with the useless disciples of Sword Peak?" Ye Heng raised the corner of his mouth and asked the three girls behind Ding Xiaoyi.

Yao Yao frowned slightly, but said nothing. The two female disciples of Xuanshuang Peak behind Ding Xiaoyi also frowned and said nothing.

"Since you choose to advance and retreat with Junior Brother Ding, then you have to blame Senior Brother for my cruelty." Ye Heng still maintained his demeanor.

Not only in appearance but also in temperament, Ye Heng is indeed a gentle and elegant young man.

He is as gentle as jade and has an extraordinary demeanor, which makes people feel good about him. It was only because Ding Xiaoyi and the two female disciples from Xuanshuang Peak knew his true identity that they were not fooled by his disguise.

Ye Heng is indeed an extremist with a twisted and extremely perverted mentality. Those who knew his true story would not be deceived by him. On the other hand, the faces of the disciples standing next to Ye Heng showed expressions of indignation, as if they hated iron.

"Junior sister Yao, come here quickly. If you follow that kid, you will definitely be eliminated." The Kunwu Peak disciple wanted to persuade Yao Yao, but Yao Yao shook his head and immediately rejected him.

Ding Xiaoyi turned around and looked at the petite and exquisite girl, with a warm smile on his face.

"Senior Sister Yao, do you just believe me so much?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Yao Yao with a slight smile. Yao Yao showed a bitter look on her face. She rolled her eyes at Ding Xiaoyi and said, "Senior Brother Zhan wants me to follow you, no matter what happens. , told me not to leave you." After listening to Yao Yao's words, Ding Xiaoyi felt like he couldn't laugh or cry.

This petite and exquisite little junior sister Kunwufeng is really obedient. It should be said that based on Zhan Yuanxiu's words, he thought he was very charming.

Let this little girl believe him without any hesitation. It turns out that all of this was Zhan Yuanxiu's instruction. The victory was that Zhan Yuanxiu trusted him, and he knew that he had the absolute ability to protect Yao Yao.

"Don't worry, I will never give up on any of my partners." Ding Xiaoyi said to the three girls behind him. Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's powerful words, the three girls just nodded slightly.

They really don't have any confidence in their hearts. Especially Yao Yao. Although she lost to Ding Xiaoyi, she didn't know Ding Xiaoyi well.

"Brother Jian, do you think our cooperation counts?" Ye Heng ignored Ding Xiaoyi's comfort to the three girls behind him. He looked at Jian Wuchen with an evil smile on his face.

"Junior Brother Ye, you might as well say something." Jian Wuchen looked at Ye Heng's face without any emotion.

"I just want that kid to be eliminated. Then we will split the qualifications to advance to the 40th place. How about that?" Ye Heng pointed at Ding Xiaoyi and his group, and then said to Jian Wuchen.

Jian Wuchen looked at Ye Heng. Although there was no strange expression on his face, he was sneering in his heart.

"Junior Brother Ye, we just need to stay out of the way." Jian Wuchen was certainly not stupid, and he naturally knew Ye Heng's plan.

Ye Heng wanted to use Jian Wuchen's strength to deal with Ding Xiaoyi. He shrugged and replied to the other party.

Hearing Jian Wuchen's answer, Ye Heng didn't have any strange expression on his face, as if this answer was already expected by him.

"Junior Sister Yu, where are you?" Ye Heng turned to Yu Linglong and asked.

"We won't interfere either," Yu Linglong replied coldly. In addition to several disciples from Yuheng Peak, there are also several female disciples from other peaks behind her.

If Ding Xiaoyi and his party of four were eliminated, she would naturally be happy to see the result.

"Since you won't interfere, then leave it to us." Ye Heng showed a confident smile on his face.

He waved to several players behind him, and several disciples who were surrounded by majestic sword intent slowly walked out of the crowd.

Those were several veteran disciples, including disciples from Yuxuan Peak and Qingmang Peak. They looked at Ding Xiaoyi with evil looks on their faces, and their powerful cultivation auras were released around them.

"I heard that you are the King of Hundred Battles in the City of Killing. Senior brother, I admire you immensely. If it weren't for the sword pavilion that prevented the disciples of the sword pavilion from entering the city of killing, senior brother, I would also like to go in." Ye Heng looked at Ding Xiaoyi and said slowly. , a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

"If you go into the killing city, there may not even be any scum left." Ding Xiaoyi struck Ye Heng unceremoniously.

His words completely aroused Ye Heng's hidden murderous intention, and his expression changed slightly. Ye Heng's expression became terrifying, and his gentle and jade-like temperament was nowhere to be seen.

"Whoa...", those figures passed by in the air, leaving a trail of afterimages and rushing toward Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing several afterimages rushing towards him, he suddenly turned around, and the wild sword in his hand turned into layers of sword shadows and enveloped those figures.

I saw the swords in the hands of several figures glowing with dazzling sword light, and the sword light turned into criss-crossing aurora and struck down at Ding Xiaoyi.

A long sword pierced the sky and shot toward Ding Xiaoyi's eyebrows. A disciple of Qingmang Peak used his flying sword and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Those figures formed an encirclement and surrounded Ding Xiaoyi. The long swords in their hands stirred up a dazzling sword light, and each sword light contained a fierce and destructive power.

"Hey...", the desolate sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up the majestic desolate sword intent. Wherever the desolate sword intent passed, everything turned into desolation.

The space cracked open inch by inch under the desolate sword intent. The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand swept towards those dazzling sword lights with the force of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Hiss...", the desolate sword light disappeared into the several sword lights, and the sound like the tearing of cloth reached everyone's ears.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure suddenly disappeared in the volley.

"Shua..." Ding Xiaoyi's figure appeared in front of a Yuxuan Peak disciple. The desolate sword in his hand tore apart the sword light from the Yuxuan Peak disciple.

He raised his fist and broke into the sword intent of the Yuxuan Peak disciple. He raised his fist with his left hand and struck hard at the Yuxuan Peak disciple's chest.

With a "bang", the Yuxuan Peak disciple was knocked away by his punch. And he turned around and suddenly disappeared in the air.

When his figure appeared, a Kaiyang Peak disciple was knocked away by his punch.

"Bang, bang, bang", after several dull sounds, the figures with majestic sword intent fell to the ground.

The long swords in their hands also flew away. The power of the Law of Desolation that surged out from the Desolate Sword sank into their bodies like a broken bamboo, making their faces extremely pale.

"Hey...", a high-pitched and sharp sound that broke through the air reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears. He raised his gaze, and a dazzling sword light shot toward his eyebrows.

It was a flying sword, and a Qingmang Peak disciple was standing not far away from him, holding a seal on the magnet to activate the flying sword.

Ding Xiaoyi raised the desolate sword in his hand, and a burst of sword light rushed away like a whirlwind of clouds. The endless barren sword intent struck hard at the flying sword.

"Dang...", a crisp sound sounded, and a light yellow sword light hit the flying sword hard, knocking the flying sword away directly.