It's a reunion and a farewell,
A pot of turbid wine, several sword rays,
What Qian sings is not only feelings, but also the commitment among swordsmen.
Indelible friendship is condensed in the sword light,
That sound was too solemn to be uttered.
That glass of wine, why is it so spicy?
Why did night come so quickly?
Ding Xiaoyi didn’t know how much he drank.
He did not deliberately use his sword energy to suppress the power of the wine, but allowed the spicy wine to rush into his chest.
Yun Wangchuan will eventually leave Jiange,
He will no longer be a disciple of Jiange, he shoulders his own mission.
Zhan Yuanxiu is more stable, but he is also drunk and hazy.
Although Jian Wuchen had an outstanding temperament, he was still drunk and staggering under the influence of alcohol.
Only the two girls remained conscious.
Two red-colored flying clouds had already appeared on their faces.
Their eyes were shining brightly as they looked at the three teenagers.
In fact, wine is not that delicious.
But they don’t understand why they always like to drink. Maybe this is the feeling between men.
There is no banquet in the world that never comes to an end. Farewell you after thousands of miles.
A silent blessing may be the best farewell.
There is endless melancholy in his eyes,
My mind is filled with great pride,
There is a deep sense of reluctance in the singing and poetry.
The road to spiritual practice is so vast,
The bones dry up day and night,
This is reality and the cruel world of practice.
"Everyone, we have the chance to meet again. One day we will be at the top of the mountain, looking down at the mountains, fighting immortals in the nine heavens, and fighting powerful enemies among the stars."
Yun Wangchuan sang loudly, filling the world with heroic spirit.
Under the vast night, there is a gentle breeze,
Before I wake up from the wine, the person has already left.
The feeling of separation is unpleasant.
Ding Xiaoyi vowed that he never wanted to experience separation again. This feeling was very uncomfortable.
The figures turned into rays of light and disappeared from Ding Xiaoyi's sight.
Yun Wangchuan left first,
Then Jian Wuchen left with the ancient elf, and finally Zhan Yuanxiu left with Yao Yao.
Under the dim night, only Ding Xiaoyi was left sitting in the lonely pavilion.
The strong smell of wine filled the air, and the dry pavilion was filled with wine jars.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the mess in the withered pavilion,
He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and the pain in his head became more and more severe.
The alcohol rushed to his brain, making him feel drowsy.
The alcohol took over and erupted in his body like a volcano erupting.
Ding casually threw himself down in the corridor of the stone pavilion and fell asleep.
The twelve sword discussion platforms have already merged into a more majestic battle platform.
The battle platform was vast and boundless, and the sharp sword energy filled the battle platform.
The stage for sword discussion was even more crowded.
The finals are about to begin,
Every Jiange disciple had an expression of excitement in their eyes, they were going to witness this miraculous moment.
Ding Xiaoyi
His hair was flying with anger, and a piece of black hair was scattered on his shoulders.
At this time, Ding Xiaoyi's temperament seemed to have changed again.
The sharp sword intent around him was about to break through the sky and soar up.
There was a real sword light in his eyes,
now,
Ding Xiaoyi's sword intention cultivation has officially entered the realm of returning to the clan with ten thousand swords.
After Sword Heart is Wugou, Wan Jian returns to his clan.
And he has also entered a new realm, where Wanjian is everywhere.
The human sword sent out a trembling sound that lingered around Ding Xiaoyi.
body.
The human sword glowed with dazzling light as if it had become spiritual.
Ding Xiaoyi probed with his right hand.
The Human Sword fell into his palm, and a brand new feeling came from the Human Sword.
Ding Xiaoyi's spiritual platform became brightly lit.
The sword is unparalleled,
The unparalleled sword intent rises layer by layer, forming a field, and this field is the prototype of the sword field.
Ye Heng, dressed in green clothes, came from a distance.
His figure is elegant and his temperament is unparalleled.
His
He looked down at everyone as if he were the master of this world.
"The finals of the Tianjiao Sword Competition begin."
As the sword pavilion elder shouted loudly, the audience in the audience let out a roar like a mountain roar and a tsunami.
"Senior Brother Ye's sword head, Senior Brother Ye's sword head...",
The Jiange disciples who supported Ye Heng burst into cheers.
There are also some Jiange disciples who support Ding Xiaoyi, but the number is not as large as the disciples who support Ye Heng.
Ding Xiaoyi is dressed in cloth.
His eyes narrowed, and the aura around him receded like a tide.
The sword intent around him also dissipated without a trace.
He looked like an ordinary young man in the mountains, with a simple and bright smile on his face.
Ding Xiaoyi under the bright sun is indeed inferior to Ye Heng in terms of temperament and appearance.
His ordinary appearance and return-to-nature aura cannot be compared to Ye Heng.
"hiss……",
A burst of brilliant light shot up into the sky,
The sword pavilion elders had already activated the boundary protection talisman array, and the shock wave caused by the peak duel was not something they could withstand.
A burst of dazzling brilliance rose,
The boundary guarding talisman array stirred up majestic power and imprisoned the surroundings of the sword discussion platform.
On the sword discussion stage, two figures looked at each other from afar.
They were not in a hurry to take action, their eyes intertwined.
The fierce fighting spirit turned into a huge wave crashing on the shore and rushed towards the opponent.
Even before the fight, the roaring fighting spirit was already aroused.
The corner of Ye Heng's mouth raised slightly, and an evil smile appeared in front of Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.
Seeing this charming young man, Ding Xiaoyi knew that he would face the strongest opponent in his life.
Ye Heng is another clone of the headmaster,
He came to this timeline due to the chaos of time and space, but he knew that Ye Heng's strength was by no means ordinary.
He couldn't see through Ye Heng, or the most dangerous thing.
"Finally the day has come,
Junior Brother Ding, don’t you think our fates are very similar? "
Ye Heng did not take the lead, however.
His evil smile faded, and then he calmly said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"You are you, I am me, we are different."
Ding Xiaoyi also had doubts in his heart, and he also wanted to know the truth.
"Destiny is really a very strange thing. I had the intention to kill you when I first saw you, but you are still alive today. Don't you think it's strange?"
Ye Heng looked at Ding Xiaoyi, and then said calmly.
Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyebrows, he indeed had the same idea.
After seeing Ye Heng for the first time, he could not suppress the murderous intention in his heart.
He felt as if he and Ye Heng were old enemies, the kind of enemies that would never stop fighting.
"Yes, I also have this hunch. The first time I see you, I want to kill you too."
Ding Xiaoyi also said with emotion.
He was very puzzled by his idea. What was the relationship between Ye Heng and him.
"You have such thoughts
It's normal, just like how I think about it. You have always been wondering, what is the relationship between us? "
A mysterious smile appeared on Ye Heng's face, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi again.
"Actually, I really want to know, but I don't want to know now."
Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to Ye Heng.
The thought of fateful enemy always lingered in his heart;
He didn't know Ye Heng before, but after arriving at Jiange, this idea came to his mind.
But after he experienced so many things, he felt that the truth no longer mattered.
All he has to do is defeat Ye Heng. In addition to winning the sword head, he also wants to seek justice for Xue Ningshang.
"Since you don't want to know, then let's get started."
Ye Heng's pupils shrank slightly, he spread his hands and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
After saying that,
The aura around him surged, and wisps of divine light turned into starlight that lingered around him.
Ding Xiaoyi was slightly surprised when he saw the colorful divine light surrounding Ye Heng.
The aura contained in this divine brilliance does not belong to this world.
It comes from a higher plane, maybe from God, but not necessarily from above.
He remembered that he met Ye Qing when he was in the abyss of the avenue,
He asked Ye Qing a very strange question.
That means there is something pessimistic about God.
Although Ye Qing did not answer himself, he could see some clues from Ye Qing's face.
"In that case, let's fight."
Ding Xiaoyi held a jade slip in his hand, and he exerted a little force.
The jade slip cracked and shattered.
I saw the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushing towards Ding Xiaoyi like a swallowing whale, and storms formed one after another on the sword discussion stage.
A dazzling talisman light surged from Ding Xiaoyi's body,
He directly inspired the spirit gathering talisman array that Gu Yanning deployed in Gu's body.
As soon as the spirit-gathering talisman array is opened,
The spiritual energy between heaven and earth turned into a rolling wave and rushed toward him, while the momentum around him rose again and again.
