Chapter 912: The top eight come out and give the Wild Sword as a gift

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The night was as heavy as Ding Xiaoyi's mood, and he took a long breath.

He looked up at the crescent moon setting in the west and the vast night sky.

Even though he has thousands of words, he can't say a single word.

Feng Lingfeng committed suicide, and he had no regrets.

He fell into Situ Mingshuang's arms.

Feng Lingfeng, who said that eunuchs are not men, made the wrong move in the end.

It was precisely because of that step that his life came to an end.

Is eternal life really that important?

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help looking up at the endless night sky and thinking.

Does eternal life really mean immortality?

What kind of world is this world?

Why is the true spirit coming, and the god of death is about to come.

Is this world really one big prison? He doesn't understand.

"Master Ding, drink."

Lao Jiu was in a good mood.

He came to Ding Xiaoyi with a bottle of wine, and then said to Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi withdrew his gaze and looked at the pot of red ant spring in his hand.

How can the solution to thousands of sorrows be the wine in one's hand?

Jingfeng Jianyue is also dead,

Everyone has weaknesses,

Their weakness is precisely the pain they encounter.

Feng Lingfeng is dead,

Because of that spark of affection, it was precisely because of Situ Mingshuang.

Thinking of Feng Lingfeng's unhesitating expression and his reluctant eyes,

Ding Xiaoyi was relieved.

There is no absolute villain,

Of course there is no absolute decency.

It's just that everyone's position is different.

Feng Lingfeng wanted to regain his manhood only because of Situ Mingshuang.

Jingfeng Jianyue and his wife also made a huge mistake because of each other.

Everything will return to dust and dust again,

Ding Xiaoyi felt very heavy.

Are they wrong? No, no one is wrong.

Gong Shuye and Wei Chunyang were not dead;

They were just imprisoned in a bunker at Sword Peak by Feng Lingfeng and Jingfeng Jianyue.

"If you don't come here, my peak master may die."

Gong Shuye yelled at Ding Xiaoyi.

Seeing that Gong Shuye was in such good spirits, Ding Xiaoyi felt relieved.

"Master Gongshu Peak, all the strange disciples led the wolf into the house, causing all the disciples of Sword Peak to be killed, leaving only three disciples who were not poisoned."

Ding Xiaoyi said apologetically to Gong Shuye,

"Oh, forget it, it's all gone. You must have done it in time, otherwise this peak master's life will be over."

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It's not a bad thing, at least the peak master doesn't have to hide anymore. "

Gong Shuye didn't show any panic at all, he smiled lightly at Ding Xiaoyi.

There are tears in the wine,

And there is wine in the tears.

Maybe this is the romance between men.

Ding Xiaoyi didn’t know how many red ant springs he took out.

He only knew that he, Gong Shuye, and Wei Chunyang drank a lot.

Anyway, he didn't know if he brought out the wine himself or if Gong Shuye brought it.

Looking at the wine jars all over the floor, Ding Xiaoyi had mixed feelings.

Although the wine is good, it will make you drunk.

There was a tearing pain in Ding Xiaoyi's brain.

The next day,

Ding Xiaoyi stepped on the Heart Sword and turned it into a divine light that swept towards the sword discussion platform in the center of the sword pavilion.

Gong‎‏​‏‏​‏​‎‏​‏‎‏‏‏ Shuzhi and Wei Chunyang stayed at Jianqi Peak, and Jianqi Peak still had many matters that needed them to deal with.

The ancient elf probably went on a tryst with Jian Wuchen again, as he was nowhere to be seen all day long.

Arriving at the sword discussion platform,

The top ten players have already stood on the sword discussion stage.

Ding Xiaoyi glanced at Yun Wangchuan and found that Yun Wangchuan's face didn't seem to be very good.

Yun Wangchuan must have known his life experience, as his face looked a little haggard.

Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's arrival, Yun Wangchuan showed an ugly smile.

Jian Wuchen behaves elegantly and is not involved in the world.

He nodded slightly to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I plan to withdraw from the quarter-finals promotion competition," Yun Wangchuan whispered to Ding Xiaoyi, who was stunned.

He didn't expect that Yun Wangchuan actually wanted to give up the quarter-finals, but he didn't feel surprised either.

After all, Yun Wangchuan seemed to know his life experience.

He has heavier responsibilities. Led Yunluo Sect to rise.

"Let's finish this competition."

Ding Xiaoyi advised Yun Wangchuan.

He doesn't have many friends, Yun Wangchuan is one of them.

Naturally, he didn't want Yun Wangchuan to have any regrets.

Maybe his final destination is Yunluo Village, or maybe he will lead Yunluo Sect to a new height.

"Okay, let's have a good fight, how about a hearty fight?"

Yun Wangchuan looked at him and suggested to Ding Xiaoyi.

"As you wish, regardless of victory or defeat, we are still best friends."

After Ding Xiaoyi heard this, a strong fighting spirit surged from his body.

"Thank you!" Yun Wangchuan thanked Ding Xiaoyi.

"Thank you ***, I just hope you leave without any regrets. Whether you leave Jiange or rebuild Yunluo Sect, we are all best friends."

Ding Xiaoyi patted Yun Wangchuan on the shoulder and said.

The competition rules for the top ten to advance to the quarterfinals have also been changed.

Players are free to choose their opponents,

The winner advances directly, while the loser advances to the next round.

And so on until the top eight are born.

Five out of ten players

The winner,

The five defeated players can compete again and two winners will advance to the quarterfinals.

Yun Wangchuan was the first to speak, and he decided to have a hearty point battle with Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi was full of fighting spirit, and with his spiritual sea gone, he started an earth-shattering showdown with Yun Wangchuan.

Ye Heng, Jian Wuchen, and Yu Linglong also found their opponents.

The quarter-finals promotion competition begins now.

The sword energies intertwined vertically and horizontally on the five sword discussion platforms, and a fierce competition began.

Ding Xiaoyi did not use any of his trump cards. He just relied on the wild sword in his hand to start a fierce battle with Yun Wangchuan.

The billowing sword intent turned into layers of huge waves,

The long sword in Yun Wangchuan's hand was like a colorful dazzling light. He walked among the layers of Ding Xiaoyi.

In the sword intention.

His fighting spirit surged like a frenzy, and the sword energy in his hand almost made the sword discussion platform tremble.

Seeing the frenzied fighting spirit surrounding Yun Wangchuan, Ding Xiaoyi also surged with majestic sword intent.

The wave-like sword intention enveloped Yun Wangchuan, and the desolate sword in his hand stirred up a breathtaking aura of desolation.

The sword energy surged out from the desolate sword was so powerful that it shattered the space wherever it passed.

finally,

Yun Wangchuan was defeated, and Ding Xiaoyi was equally embarrassed.

Without any blessing from the power of the laws of heaven and earth, he fought extremely hard.

Fortunately, Huang Jian was slightly better, and Ding Xiaoyi cut off the long sword in Yun Wangchuan's hand with one sword strike.

There was a bitter look on Yun Wangchuan's face, but the bitter look disappeared in an instant.

"Senior Brother Yun, as the saying goes, swords are given to heroes, so I will give this wild sword to you."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the gentle and calm Yun Wangchuan,

He handed over the wild sword in his hand, and then said to Yun Wangchuan.

"How can this happen? This sword was obtained with your hard work. A gentleman will not take away someone's love." Yun Wangchuan shook his head repeatedly and said,

"Actually, I am not used to using this desolate sword. This sword contains the power of the desolate law, so it should be more suitable for you."

Ding Xiaoyi looked serious and said to Yun Wangchuan.

"In this case, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful. I have time to come to Yunluo Village for a drink. I'm afraid I don't have any plans in the short term."

Yun Wangchuan said to Ding Xiaoyi.

"I will definitely go, Senior Brother Yun, take care." Ding Xiaoyi said to Yun Wangchuan with emotion.

He knew that Yun Wangchuan would not participate in the second round of the quarter-finals.

With Yun Wangchuan's arrogant character, he didn't bother to participate in the second round of the quarter-finals.

Jian Wuchen's competition was also over, and he seemed to have expected it.

It is expected that Yun Wangchuan will give up the next round of the quarter-finals.

He patted Yun Wangchuan on the shoulder and said, "Actually, there is nothing wrong with being the young sect leader of the Yun Luo Sect. How can the Jiange be so big that it cannot accommodate a Yun Luo Sect?"

Hearing Jian Wuchen's words, Ding Xiaoyi showed a bright smile on his face.

Yes, the Jiange is so big, how can it not accommodate a Yunluo Sect.

Even if Yunluo Sect is an evil sect, so what.

He has the leader's token on him, which can command the sword pavilion to move up and down.

As long as Yun Wangchuan does not leave Fanyin Mountain, there is nothing impossible about having another Yun Luo Sect within the Jiange area.