Ding Xiaoyi had to take out the leader's token.
He ordered the elder to announce the results of the contest immediately.
After completing this series of actions, he turned into a divine light and flew towards the sword discussion platform.
The elder saw Ding Xiaoyi hurriedly rushing towards the sword discussion platform,
He hurriedly stopped and opened the talisman array, and then announced the result.
With violent anger all around him, Ding Xiaoyi rushed into the sword discussion stage.
He saw Yu Linglong who was in a coma, and he looked at Ye Heng who was behaving evilly with a cold face.
"Ye Heng, you have gone too far."
Ding Xiaoyi could not suppress the anger in his heart, so he said coldly to Ye Heng.
But the charming young man just smiled arrogantly and pointed at Ding Xiaoyi as if he was crazy.
"Ding Xiaoyi, who do you think you are? This woman is my slave. I can do to her whatever I like."
Ye Heng seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier. He pointed at the unconscious Yu Linglong and roared.
Ding Xiaoyi was slightly startled, but he did not expect that Yu Linglong and Ye Heng actually had such a relationship.
"Even though she is your slave, she has already been defeated, so why should you do this?"
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed with a cold murderous intent, and he angrily yelled at Ye Heng again.
"I want you to mind your own business. Who do you think you are? Are you the master of the Sword Pavilion?"
Ye Heng's face twisted, and he roared at Ding Xiaoyi again.
The audience in the sword discussion stage did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi and Ye Heng were already facing each other before they started.
And they didn't expect Ye Heng to speak arrogantly.
The female disciple of Yuheng Peak in their minds was actually Ye Heng's slave, which made them feel shocked.
There are five geniuses in Jiange,
Only Xue Ningshang and Yu Linglong are female swordsmen, and they are the dream lovers of the male disciples of the sword pavilion.
"Ye Heng, let's decide the winner in the finals!"
Ding Xiaoyi calmed down the anger in his heart and said calmly to Ye Heng who was in madness.
Ye Heng's eyes showed a fierce look and he was too cruel to kill Ding Xiaoyi immediately.
He did not hide his surging murderous intent at all, and the murderous intent condensed around him swept up like a tide.
Ye Heng remained silent, but his momentum was overwhelming and his murderous intent was fierce.
There was an evil light flowing in the depths of his cold eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi leaned over to pick up Yu Linglong,
At this time, the long sword in Ye Heng's hand turned into a thunderous force and shot towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi was furious,
He raised the human sword with his backhand and slashed hard at Ye Heng's stabbing sword.
"clang……",
The two swords clashed and made a crisp sound,
The surging sword energy splashed out in all directions as they struck each other.
Ding Xiaoyi's wrist trembled,
A violent and hot sword energy poured in like a rushing river, causing an unspeakable tearing pain from his tiger's mouth.
"How dare you touch my slave",
Ye Heng's momentum was like a rainbow, and he took a few steps back slightly.
Ding Xiaoyi's sword power surged out in a hurry and hit his wrist like a torrent.
He pointed his sword at Ding Xiaoyi from afar
Full of anger,
He is fierce and evil,
He was furious,
He is like the peerless Ling Tian Evil God.
"What, do you want to compete in advance?"
Ding Xiaoyi turned around, his cold eyes filled with unconcealed murderous intent.
Yu Linglong was already tormented by him, yet he actually wanted to stop herself.
Ding Xiaoyi also stirred up the sword intent in his body,
The sword-like intention of the sword's heart roared wantonly, and he glared at Ye Heng with bright eyes.
"alright
, Master Nephew Ye, give this peak master some face, and leave the disciples of my Yuheng Peak to this peak master. "
A warm voice sounded, and a figure slowly stepped onto the sword discussion stage.
That was an elegant middle-aged man,
The middle-aged man had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and an aura of endless vicissitudes appeared on his face.
His temples had turned a frosty white color.
This middle-aged man was definitely a rare handsome man when he was young.
"Lord of the Peak",
Ding Xiaoyi recognized this elegant middle-aged man. This man was Luo Yufei, the master of Yuheng Peak.
He bowed to Luo Yufei, but Ye Heng beside him snorted coldly.
It seemed that Luo Yufei was not taken seriously.
Luo Yufei came to Yu Linglong's side,
He leaned over and picked up the unconscious Yu Linglong, but Ye Heng did not stop him.
"Have a good competition",
When Luo Yufei passed by Ding Xiaoyi, he said to Ding Xiaoyi warmly.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded, knowing that Luo Yufei was reminding him.
He couldn't kill Ye Heng.
Ye Heng just flashed his cold eyes,
He watched as Luo Yufei took the unconscious Yu Linglong and turned into a divine light and flew towards Yuheng Peak.
"Alright, let's get down to the sword discussion platform and compete again on the final day."
The sword pavilion elder had no choice but to remind Ding Xiaoyi and Ye Heng.
But Ye Heng and Ding Xiaoyi were looking at each other tit for tat, neither giving in to the other.
There was a strong fighting spirit in their eyes,
The high fighting spirit overlapped with the sword intent around them, and the space on the sword discussion platform began to become chaotic.
"Let you live one more day."
Ding Xiaoyi left the sword discussion platform without saying a word.
He stepped on the Heart Sword and turned it into a ray of light that shot towards the Sword Peak.
Counting interest time,
His figure has disappeared over the central square of Jiange.
Looking at Ding Xiaoyi’s disappearing figure,
Ye Heng's eyes flickered darkly, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
Return to Sword Peak,
Ding Xiaoyi came to the stone pavilion at the top of Sword Peak.
What he didn't expect was that Zhan Yuanxiu, Yao Yao and Ancient Elf were also there.
Of course, Senior Brother Jian Wuchenjian who came out of the white clothes was also indispensable. It was rare that they did not have a private tryst.
When Ding Xiaoyi saw his old friend, a bright smile appeared on his face.
Jian Wuchen took out a rare pot of fruit wine.
Seeing the fruit wine that Jian Wuchen took out,
Ding Xiaoyi's eyes flashed, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious food.
Last time he had fruit
The aroma of the wine still lingered in his mind. Originally, he wanted to find a time for Jian Wuchen to find the fruit wine.
It's just that he is too busy and has no time at all.
"Junior Brother Ding, first of all I wish you to win the sword head and kill that bastard Ye Heng."
The ancient elf smiles like a flower,
When she smiled, her eyes were like a crescent moon in the night, which was really beautiful.
Yao Yao has a naive smile, which is very cute.
The two girls looked at Ding Xiaoyi with approval in their eyes.
"Are there flowers on my face?"
Ding Xiaoyi was so frightened by the sight of the two girls that he asked suddenly.
"I just want to see what the youngest master of Jiange looks like, hehe, I won't have a chance to see him in the future."
Ancient elves are indeed weird, she joked to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Brother Jian, you have already brought out the wine, but you are still reluctant to share it with us."
Ding Xiaoyi rolled his eyes at the ancient elf. This little girl actually learned to make fun of herself.
It must have been taught by that guy Jian Wuchen.
"No rush, we have to wait for one person."
Jian Wuchen showed a warm jade-like smile to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Everyone, I kept you waiting for a long time."
A figure flew from a distance like a thunderous giant.
Yun Wangchuan's unruly figure fell directly into the stone pavilion, and he looked at everyone with a hearty smile.
Ding Xiaoyi was also overjoyed to see Yun Wangchuan's arrival.
"Singing over wine, life is endless, and there is no end to the practice."
"It's like the morning glow. It's bitter in the past, but a glass of turbid wine will make you stronger. In the future, it will be as high as the ninth heaven. Immortals will bow down when they see it."
Jian Wuchen's elegant and elegant temperament was vividly displayed. He stood up and sang lightly.
The ancient elf raised her head and looked sideways at Jian Wuchen, the admiration in her eyes not concealed at all.
Although Zhan Yuanxiu suffered a sneak attack, his injuries have improved.
He sat beside Ding Xiaoyi with a lazy posture.
Ding Xiaoyi took the wine glass from Jian Wuchen’s hand,
He drank it all in one gulp, but he was filled with emotion in his heart.
Yun Wangchuan finally decided to take Yun Luozong away from Jiange.
He has his ambition,
Perhaps in the near future, Yunluo Sect will definitely return to Cangxuan Realm.
Seeing you off thousands of miles away, there will be a farewell in the end.
Even though Ding Xiaoyi had thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't say a single word.
He knew that he would also leave the sword pavilion after the finals of the sword debate.
Maybe he has no contact with Jian Wuchen and others anymore, but this friendship has always been engraved in his heart.
The ancient elf finally found her lover,
Jian Wuchen may be the most suitable person for her.
Although Zhan Yuanxiu did not participate in the Tianjiao Sword Competition, the next peak master of Kunwu Peak should not be able to escape.
Everyone has their own goals,
He also had a new beginning of his own, he sighed.
It is common sense to get drunk when you have wine.
The monkey wine that Jian Wuchen brought had already been drunk.
Yun Wangchuan took out Red Ant Spring again,
Red Ant Spring is stronger and spicier than Monkey Wine. This lonely pavilion is already filled with empty wine jars...
