"It doesn't matter, just agree to him."

Dongfang Qianqiu said coldly, his eyes flickering and looking at Ding Xiaoyi with unconcealed murderous intent.

After hearing Dongfang Qianqiu's answer, Dongfang Jianchen nodded and said, "Okay, if I lose, you can choose one of my father's treasures."

After hearing Dongfang Jianchen’s promise,

Ding Xiaoyi smiled particularly brightly, as if a cunning hunter had discovered his prey.

"The people in Jiandao are really cheerful," Ding Xiaoyi praised Dongfang Jianchen.

"Stop talking nonsense, you can beat me first and then we can talk." Dongfang Jianchen's face darkened, and he said quietly to Ding Xiaoyi.

After saying that,

Dongfang Jianchen lifted the long sword in his hand,

Sword flowers condensed together, and he took the lead in attacking Ding Xiaoyi.

After seeing the layers of sword shadows, Ding Xiaoyi's figure swayed.

He reached out with his right hand, and the human sword exploded the coarse cloth wrapped in it.

With the long sword in hand, Ding Xiaoyi's figure stabilized.

His right hand made a gesture of drawing a sword.

Although the long sword did not have a scabbard, he still maintained the posture of drawing the sword.

His action looked very funny in the eyes of everyone.

Especially Dongfang Qianqiu, who had a look of contempt on his face.

Ding Xiaoyi raised his eyes and remained motionless.

His body lowered slightly, and the sword intent around him roared.

"hiss……",

The long sword came through the air.

Dongfang Jianchen's sword was condensed with supreme power, and it stabbed at Ding Xiaoyi like a giant flying through the sky.

Seeing that stunning sword strike, Ding Xiaoyi still didn't draw the sword. He held the sword hilt tightly with his right hand.

"Hey...",

At this moment,

The space trembled inexplicably.

oriental sword

The long sword in Chen's hand was getting closer and closer to him, and the tip of the sword kept expanding in Ding Xiaoyi's eyes.

This sword tore the space apart.

This sword can open the sky and split the earth.

The power of this sword is unstoppable, and Dongfang Jianchen uses Jiandao's unique sword style as soon as he strikes it.

The sharp sound of tearing through the air echoed in everyone's ears, and Dongfang Jianchen's figure had disappeared into the violent sword intent.

It seemed that only the stunning sword light was left between heaven and earth.

That sword seemed to split the space into two, and the dazzling sword light thrust towards Ding Xiaoyi with the power of destroying everything.

Just when the sword was less than three feet away from Ding Xiaoyi, Ding Xiaoyi drew his sword.

I saw him pull out the long sword in his hand.

"Zheng...",

The long sword made a trembling sound, and a bright sword light burst out.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stabbed towards that stunning sword like a thunderous thunder.

Ding Xiaoyi drew his sword, and he used the draw sword style of Dugu's Nine Swords.

That sword was reaching its peak, and that sword directly strangled the void.

"hiss……",

The sword light burst out, and the void trembled inexplicably.

That ancient long sword crushed Dongfang Jianchen's sword intent like a piece of stone.

Dongfang Jianchen was shocked at how fast this sword was.

The power of this sword is even far greater than the sword style he used.

All this only happened in the blink of an eye,

The two long swords clashed together, emitting high-pitched sword chants.

The two figures were shaken back by the violent sword energy.

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand stirred up a dazzling sword light,

The long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand condensed layers of sword light.

The sword light is like the huge waves

Endlessly.

A low roar sounded, and the two figures stabilized their bodies.

They looked at each other from a distance, and their whole bodies exuded violent fighting spirit.

Ding Xiaoyi has a gentle and calm demeanor, while Dongfang Jianchen is unrestrained and uninhibited. Both of them have their own merits and characteristics.

"It looks like I underestimated you",

Dongfang Jianchen had a solemn expression on his face, and he said in a solemn voice to Ding Xiaoyi.

"Actually, I overestimated you. I thought you were about the same strength as Li Luo, but your strength is indeed a bit weak."

Ding Xiaoyi smiled casually and said to Dongfang Jianchen.

Li Luo's strength is countless times stronger than Dongfang Jianchen.

However, Li Luo is not too young, so naturally he cannot be selected into the Seven Shows of Canglong.

"What kind of swordsmanship did you do just now? Why have I never seen it before?" Dongfang Jianchen didn't get angry, he asked Ding Xiaoyi.

He had indeed never seen such a unique sword technique, and his move of Jian Dao Peerless Sword was broken by just one move of drawing out the sword.

"What, do you want to learn?" Ding Xiaoyi asked happily.

Dongfang Jianchen didn't get angry when he heard Ding Xiaoyi's casual rhetorical question.

"Of course I want to learn good swordsmanship, but you should defeat me first."

Dongfang Jianchen retorted to Ding Xiaoyi with great confidence.

"Okay, you have to watch it carefully",

Ding Xiaoyi chuckled disapprovingly.

After saying that, he pressed the two fingers of his left hand on the long sword.

"Zheng...",

I saw a clear and high-pitched sword roar coming from the long sword,

He swung the long sword in his hand towards Dongfang Jianchen, and the surging sword light swayed towards Dongfang Jianchen like a crescent moon.

"This move is called

"Sword Swinging Style, you've done it",

Ding Xiaoyi shouted loudly.

Together with his figure, the crescent-moon sword light emanating from the long sword became more and more intense.

"hiss……",

I saw the crescent moon-like sword light whizzing away. When Dongfang Jianchen saw the crescent moon-like sword light, a contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

"It's hard to recover when it's covered with water",

Dongfang Jianchen shouted sharply.

I saw the long sword in his hand dancing, and the layers of sword intent turned into a tide and attacked the crescent moon-like sword light.

Dongfang Jianchen's figure quickly disappeared among the layers of sword intent like a tide.

"Bang, bang, bang",

A dense dull sound sounded,

Ding Xiaoyi's figure had already disappeared into the tide of sword intent.

I saw him lift the long sword in his hand, and dots of starry sword light surged in Dongfang Jianchen's sight.
To be continued...