The rickety old man's eyes flickered. He looked at the gentle young man in cloth, and he remembered the sword that terrified him.
That sword brought him a lifetime of shame.
Now was the best time to wash away his shame, but he began to shrink back again.
Because the nightmare that the sword brought to him made him extinguish the anger in his heart and annihilate his fanatical revenge emotions.
It was that sword that gave him a humiliation that could never be erased.
The changing expressions of the Supreme Elder of the Sea Dragon Clan were all seen in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes, and finally the sinister gaze of the hunched old man was fixed on the long sword.
"Boy, you are not him. Although you are his disciple, you are not him."
The cold voice of the rickety old man spread loudly and clearly reached Ding Xiaoyi's ears.
Hearing the complicated words of the rickety old man, Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually.
He didn't defend himself, he just raised the sword in his hand.
Subsequently,
Ding Xiaoyi stirred up all-round cultivation, and the star essence in the sea of stars in his body turned into countless rays of light and surged up.
The long sword let out a high-pitched sword roar.
That sword chant was like the roar of dragons and phoenixes, echoing in the sky and lingering for a long time.
"In that case, then take my sword. I have a sword, and its name is Hear the Sword Sing."
Ding Xiaoyi's figure suddenly rose up, holding the sword tightly in his right hand, and then shouted to the rickety old man in a solemn and awe-inspiring tone.
The ricket old man's pupils shrank slightly.
His temperament, demeanor, and elegant figure were all exactly the same as that person.
His expression couldn't help but change, but when he thought that Ding Xiaoyi was only a young man in his twenties, the fear in his heart couldn't help but weaken a bit.
Even so, when he saw the long sword, instinctive fear surged in his heart.
This sword was his lifelong nightmare, and the shame was engraved in his bones, leaving him unable to get rid of it.
Only the boy was defeated.
Only the boy was killed.
Only by destroying this long sword can he escape from the nightmare of shame.
So he decided to fight with all his strength to wash away the shame left on him by that sword.
No matter if that young man is that person's descendant or disciple.
He knew that if he missed this opportunity today, he would forever be shrouded in the nightmare of this sword, and that shame would accompany him throughout his life until he died.
This is the secret in his heart, this is the unspeakable shame of his life, and he wants to wash away this shame.
"Old Loach, you must take this sword well."
Ding Xiaoyi flicked his finger on the long sword.
"Zheng...",
I saw the long sword trembling and groaning.
Streams of bright sword light shot out, and Ding Xiaoyi's tall figure had already fallen in front of the rickety figure, with a harmless smile on his face.
"It's much more comfortable this way. I don't like raising my head, young master, and you old loach refuses to come down, so I have no choice but to come up."
Ding Xiaoyi said jokingly to the rickety old man with a smile.
At this time, the aura of cultivation around the Supreme Elder of the Sea Dragon Clan had reached its peak, and the shadow of the sea dragon behind him was making bursts of roars.
"Boy, I hope your strength is as sharp as your teeth."
The rickety old man looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly. He stretched his limbs wantonly, and the gray clothes made a hunting sound under the violent breath.
The surrounding space trembled inexplicably, and the rickety old man had released the power of his domain.
This area is called the Dark Dragon Area, and endless darkness suddenly envelopes it.
The space was instantly filled.
Ding Xiaoyi's whole body was filled with sword intent, but the smile on his face still did not dissipate.
The sword intent lingering around him made a sharp whistling sound.
He raised the long sword in his hand, and the power of the laws of heaven and earth in the sea of life poured towards the long sword like a rushing river.
At the same time, the stars in his star sea surged up. As soon as the stars came out, the space around Ding Xiaoyi trembled.
The space began to distort, and the long sword in his hand let out a loud and long groan.
Time suddenly stopped under the loud and long chant, as if the world had stopped.
Ding Xiaoyi slashed hard at the rickety old man with the long sword in his hand. Then, without looking at the consequences, he turned around and slowly fell towards the sea.
"Is that it?" The rickety old man who was on full alert saw that Ding Xiaoyi just swung his sword at him, and then fell directly towards the sea without looking at the consequences.
There was a look of contempt in the eyes of the rickety old man. After all, the young man was still afraid and did not dare to confront him head-on.
The various sea tribes on the sea below also saw this strange scene.
They only saw the commoner boy swiping his sword and slashing at the Sea Dragon Clan Supreme Leader, and then nothing happened.
The young man in commoner clothes fell in their direction without looking back.
"Oh, let the sword energy fly for a while." Ding Xiaoyi's falling body suddenly paused.
He raised his head and said with a smile to the rickety old man who looked confused.
When the rickety old man heard this, he immediately became furious. What do you mean by letting the sword energy fly for a while? This was a naked insult to him.
"Boy, come back to me," the rickety old man was so angry that his hair and beard exploded. He pointed at the young man who was falling towards the sea and shouted angrily.
Ding Xiaoyi shrugged, and then quickly swept away behind the strong man from the sea clan.
"Click" sound,
The rickety old man who was furious suddenly felt a panic in his heart. He heard the sound of space splitting.
Although the sound was very slight, it still reached his ears clearly.
He stared forward and saw that the domain he had condensed began to crack open like a spider web.
The surrounding space also began to emit waves of trembling roars.
He saw that the space around him began to distort, and then the space began to turn into countless fragments.
The realm he laid out was also turned into countless fragments.
A dazzling sword light burst out from the realm of endless darkness, and the dazzling sword light tore open the realm of endless darkness.
Then that dazzling sword light flashed several times in the dark field, and the sword light turned into countless crisscrossing sword energy nets.
soon,
The rickety old man felt his heart tremble inexplicably. He felt that the domain he had set up fell apart at that moment.
The dark realm began to turn into pieces, and the mirror-like space began to break apart.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" The rickety old man's pupils shrank.
He could already feel the dazzling sword light annihilating the space, and then shooting in his direction.
The sword light seemed ordinary and unpretentious, but the rickety old man had already felt the supreme power pouring out from the sword light.
The power was enough to pierce his body.
His expression changed and he roared.
There is a hard round shield in front of him, but the shield is exactly the same as the shield behind the turtle clan.
After seeing the rickety old man offering a shield, the face of the strong turtle clan man below changed.
The destructive force of the sword radiated towards the Dark Dragon Domain where the supreme elders of the Sea Dragon Clan had gathered together to defeat them.
Then it shot towards the rickety old man with a frightening luster.
The rickety old man wanted to pull away, but found that he had already been locked by the powerful sword energy.
He had no choice but to sacrifice a round shield. He raised the round shield in front of himself.
The shadow of the sea dragon behind him, which was several feet long and covered the sky and the sun, instead washed away the billowing aura and rushed towards the round shield in the hand of the rickety old man.
"Hey...",
I saw that dazzling sword light shooting out from the chaotic space, and the space and the dark field were turned into nothingness under the dazzling sword light.
The sword light struck the round shield in the hand of the rickety old man like a broken bamboo.
"Bang" sound,
The circular shield made a dull sound.
A violent impact surged in and hit the rickety old man's arms.
The rickety old man saw that there was no damage to the shield, and he felt relieved.
A proud smile appeared on his face.
However, as soon as his proud smile condensed, he heard a clicking sound.
