Kimura's voice was very loud, and it was transmitted into the hall very clearly.
The Sun King was slightly startled. He looked at Kimura and then at Ding Xiaoyi, who was standing up.
After seeing Ding Xiaoyi's sword-drawing figure, the Sun King's face darkened slightly.
He did not expect that Ding Xiaoyi would take the initiative to replace Liu Wusheng in the battle. Based on his understanding of the mission, he felt that Ding Xiaoyi would stay until the end to take action.
But Ding Xiaoyi took the initiative to fight, which surprised King Fusang.
Everyone's eyes fell on the commoner boy and the Fuso warrior.
"It's that kid!" Fu Dongliu, who came from Goguryeo, raised his eyes.
Naturally, he also saw Ding Xiaoyi's standing figure. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, and a cold smile appeared on his face.
When the four Goguryeo teenagers saw that Ding Xiaoyi had replaced Kimura's opponent, their faces showed excitement.
Ding Xiaoyiling mocked them until they were embarrassed.
Naturally, they were happy to see Ding Xiaoyi humiliated.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi stand up, only the Dayong officials remained calm.
But they were also confused as to why Ding Xiaoyi would step forward at this time.
Ding Xiaoyi was the anchor of Dayong's mission, and Prince Geng couldn't figure it out.
Luo Qiang had a puzzled expression on his face. He knew that Liu Wusheng might not be the opponent of this Fuso warrior, but he still had the ability to block a few attacks.
Why Ding Xiaoyi stopped the battle directly made him puzzled.
Ding Xiaoyi ignored Liu Wusheng and Luo Qiang, who looked confused, and he didn't know how to explain.
There is something wrong with this dish, but he can't say it yet. He doesn't know what the Sun King's conspiracy is, or maybe Duanmu Tiantu behind the scenes has some conspiracy.
Although everyone had eaten the food, he thought it was better to be on the safe side.
He knew Kimura's strength very well. From the way he held the sword, he could tell that Kimura had worked hard on that sword.
"Your Majesty, I have long heard about the prevalence of martial arts in the Great Yong Kingdom, so I feel itchy and want to compete with the warriors from the Great Yong Lai. Please ask for your permission." Kimura turned to the Sun King who looked astonished and said.
"Can",
King Fuso just replied with one word.
He also wanted to know what Ding Xiaoyi wanted to do.
He also had a vague guess in his heart that maybe the young man had discovered that there was something wrong with the food, and he had already discovered some clues.
But so what, the mysterious energy that erodes into their sea of consciousness is not so easy to crack.
Even if a real immortal comes, he cannot undo the erosion of that energy.
He wanted to know where Ding Xiaoyi's true limit was. He killed his son, so he couldn't pretend to turn a blind eye.
"I wonder what your name is?" Kimura didn't seem to know Ding Xiaoyi well, so he asked Ding Xiaoyi politely.
"I'm just a mountain villager, and my name is just a nickname, so don't mention it." Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually, and then replied to Kimura.
"Your Excellency is so free and easy, you are indeed a strange person. Let's go over there." Kimura pointed to a ring directly in front of the hall and said to Ding Xiaoyi.
"Okay", Ding Xiaoyi agreed cheerfully.
After saying that, he slowly walked towards the ring.
The arena is not big, but it is made of huge rocks with mysterious runes carved on them.
There is actually a talisman array carved on this arena.
Ding Xiaoyi looked at the talisman array. The runes were carved on every boulder, and the runes were crisscrossed and connected together.
Kimura's figure turned into a stream of light and flew up to the ring, while Ding Xiaoyi walked from the steps to the ring step by step.
When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but show disdain on their faces.
Kimura's elegant body skills were many times better than that of the common boy, but the common boy looked like a three-year-old child still toddling.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about the disdainful looks from the people below the ring. He secretly memorized the runes on the boulder.
This rune is not very complicated. It is composed of more than a hundred runes to form nine small runes, and then the nine small runes are connected with each other to form a large rune array.
The nine talisman formations are interlocked, allowing the duelists in the talisman formations to incomparably stir up the aftermath out of the arena.
It's just a simple defensive talisman array. Ding Xiaoyi already knows the structure and rules of this talisman array in his mind.
He walked onto the ring and found that the Fuso warrior's face was not very good-looking, with contempt in his eyes.
Naturally, Ding Xiaoyi didn't care about the aggrieved thoughts in the Fuso warrior's heart.
"What weapons are you good at?" Kimura finally asked Ding Xiaoyi politely.
Ding Xiaoyi replied calmly: "Actually, there is nothing I'm good at, just do whatever you want. General Kimura, why don't you bring your sword? Without it, you have no chance of winning."
Hearing Ding Xiaoyi's calm reply, Kimura's eyes narrowed slightly.
He didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi could see his true identity at a glance, and such a vicious look made his heart tighten unavoidably.
However, after seeing Ding Xiaoyi's behavior as if he was striding to a letter booth, he felt that this young man was just being alarmist.
"If Kimura takes out the knife, you will definitely not survive." Kimura finally said to Ding Xiaoyi confidently.
Listening to Kimura's confident words, Ding Xiaoyi showed a harmless smile on his face.
"General Kimura, you are too confident in your sword skills. Although your sword is very powerful, the backlash is also great. Can you control your sword intention?" Ding Xiaoyi asked Kimura again.
When Kimura heard this, his pupils shrank slightly.
He really couldn't control his sword intention, which was why he wanted to compete with a master.
He felt that Dayong Navy Master Liu Wusheng was a very good opponent who could unleash his violent sword intent.
But he didn't feel any cultivation aura from this commoner boy. This commoner boy was just a mountain villager.
"Your Excellency, are you being too alarmist? Kimura will see blood if he uses the sword, so it is better not to use the sword." Kimura persuaded Ding Xiaoyi again.
"You are the commander of the Royal Guards in the capital, so you don't have to take off your weapons, but you can't hurt me."
Ding Xiaoyi knew that Kimura and Kurosawa did not need to take off their weapons. They could enter Shanglin Garden with their weapons.
Because they are the guards of the Sun King, they symbolize the face of Fusang.
"Your Excellency, are you too confident?" Kimura's pupils shrank, and he persuaded Ding Xiaoyi again.
"General Kimura, if you don't draw your sword, you won't have a chance." Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said to Kimura.
When Kimura heard this, he didn't care about Ding Xiaoyi's persuasion. He made a mistake and turned into afterimages and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi saw afterimages rushing toward him. He seemed to be frightened by Kimura's lightning speed.
He stood there blankly, and Kimura's slender palm turned into layers of turbulent waves and stamped towards Ding Xiaoyi's chest.
The palm prints all over the sky blocked the surrounding space, making it impossible for Ding Xiaoyi to escape.
Just when the turbulent wave-like palm print was about to hit the motionless Ding Xiaoyi's chest, Ding Xiaoyi's right hand was pointed out.
A bright sword light condensed from between his two fingers, and Ding Xiaoyi's two fingers turned into a peerless sword and stabbed Kimura's palm.
"hiss……",
The sealed space instantly fell apart under the bright sword light.
Ding Xiaoyi moved his right hand, and a bright sword light shot towards Kimura's palm.
Kimura couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he saw the two fingers stabbing at him like a peerless sword.
He felt a sharp sword intent locking him.
The power of the palm he struck cracked open inch by inch under the bright sword light.
"Hey...",
The destructive force of the sword light condensed from his two fingers annihilated the turbulent wave-like palm shadow, and Kimura saw a bright sword light remaining unabated towards the center of his eyebrows.
"Oops",
Kimura's heart palpitated, and a horrified expression appeared on his face.
His whole body was imprisoned by the majestic sword intent, and he could not escape. He could only watch the bright sword light stabbing towards his eyebrows.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared on the stage.
A long sword as bright as water and wood stood between the dazzling sword light.
