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Chapter 254 Ten steps and one kill

all around,

Under the endless night,

Ripples spread out in all directions,

A sound like water splashing spread.

The collapsed space began to become nothingness,

That piece of nothingness drowned out the moonlight sword light and the purple sword light.

Time also froze in that moment,

Time seems to have passed thousands of years, but also seems to have passed only a few breaths.

A "click" sound,

A sound like glass cracking came from the collapsed space.

then,

Two figures appeared from the ripple-like water patterns.

I saw the Master of Purple Light with disheveled hair,

The crown on his head had disappeared, and his face was extremely pale.

A figure in civilian clothes stood in the air holding a long sword.

He looked coldly at the disheveled Purple Light Master, and the sharp light in his eyes kept flickering.

The right hand of Master Ziguang shaking hands could not help but tremble.

He looked at Ding Xiaoyi, his expression extremely ugly.

He couldn't believe that Ding Xiaoyi's powerful sword not only blocked his sword, but also blocked it.

Moreover, the remaining sword energy shattered the Taoist crown on his head.

The purple blood evil light on the purple blood mad sword is extremely dim.

The aura around Master Ziguang was extremely disordered, while the aura around Ding Xiaoyi was also feeling sluggish.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to actually use the forbidden technique, but your forbidden technique is useless to me. Your death will be next."

Master Ziguang looked at Ding Xiaoyi coldly and said cruelly.

He thought Ding Xiaoyi was just an inferior ant.

But he didn't expect that Ding Xiaoyi would break his sword style with one sword blow, and the remaining power would shatter his Taoist crown.

How could this make him not angry?

Although the aura around him was chaotic, the aura around him didn't seem to have reached the point of malaise.

I saw the aura around Master Ziguang beginning to condense,

The purple blood mad sword in his hand also began to glow with layers of dazzling light, and the light became more and more powerful.

But Ding Xiaoyi still maintained that faint smile on his face.

It's as beautiful as the bright moonlight in the dark night.

"One sword is enough to kill you."

Ding Xiaoyi used the forbidden technique of "Drunkenly, Killing the God with a Sword",

He did not pour all the sword intent and true energy in his body into the long sword.

His vitality power was not absorbed by the forbidden technique.

"Ha ha ha ha",

Master Ziguang seemed to have heard the funniest joke in his life.

He threw his head back and laughed, and the momentum around him became more and more powerful.

The purple blood mad sword in his hand seemed to come to life again,

The cruel expression on his face was undisguised, and his eyes widened with murderous intent becoming more and more intense.

"Buzz",

The sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand flashed,

He calmly looked at Master Ziguang, who could not help but gather his momentum. The faint light in his left eye kept flickering.

"Have you ever heard of a sword technique that I can master within ten steps?"

Ding Xiaoyi was standing in the sky with Master Ziguang, and the distance between them was exactly ten steps.

"What bullshit swordsmanship? I don't believe that a mere ant of yours who is not above the level can kill me."

Master Ziguang said sternly without any disapproval.

"Death is imminent and you are still so crazy. Today I will let you die in a convincing manner."

Ding Xiaoyi shook his head and said, but he didn't even show all his trump cards.

Including the two forbidden sword moves and the sword formation he understood, he did not use them.

He felt that Master Ziguang would die due to his other sword technique.

"Boy, why are you fighting with me? The true energy in your body has dried up at this time, but I have only lost part of it. Without true energy, you are not even qualified to stand in front of me."

Master Ziguang couldn't help but sneered, of course he was just trying to delay time.

The longer it is delayed, the better it is for him.

The aura around Ding Xiaoyi's body had already become sluggish, and for him, he had already gained the upper hand.

"Oh, you are really a tough talker."

Ding Xiaoyi just shook his head slightly, then he moved, and the sword light in his hand flashed away.

Master Ziguang saw Ding Xiaoyi moving,

There was a smile of successful conspiracy on his face.

The purple blood mad sword in his hand was raised, and the purple light sword struck Ding Xiaoyi fiercely.

Master Ziguang shrouded all his cultivation areas towards Ding Xiaoyi,

Moreover, the pressure that was like an invisible mountain rolled away like a tide.

But Ding Xiaoyi's figure disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Even the sword in his hand flashed.

He flashed past the realm released by Master Purple Light like a broken bamboo.

Master Ziguang felt like a wisp of breeze blowing against his face,

He didn't pay attention to the wisp of breeze blowing towards his face, and then the movements of his hands were frozen in mid-air.

Ding Xiaoyi has already passed by Master Ziguang,

The long sword in his hand was covered with a layer of bright red blood.

The blood fell towards the ground like blossoming red peaches.

And at this time,

Ding Xiaoyi's body trembled,

There was no real energy in his body to support him standing in the air, and his body quickly fell to the ground.

Master Ziguang opened his mouth,

He wanted to say something, but he found that he couldn't say a word.

then,

He felt that he could no longer feel his body because his head was rising into the sky.

As soon as Ding Xiaoyi's body fell to the ground,

A cold light burst out again.

But the long sword fired towards the head of the Master Purple Light rising into the sky with a whistling sound.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

From the head of the Purple Light Master emerged his soul.

The soul showed a horrified expression, and he roared and asked Ding Xiaoyi.

There was a "pop" sound,

Master Ziguang’s soul had just finished asking,

A ray of sword light shot out, passing through the soul, and Master Ziguang's voice suddenly stopped.

"Bang" sound,

Master Ziguang's body fell from the sky,

It hit the ground hard.

Ding Xiaoyi's figure flickered, and he appeared next to the headless corpse of Master Ziguang.

I saw him copy it with his big hands,

A Qiankun bag appeared in his hand.

"This is called killing in ten steps. There is only one sword within ten steps," Ding Xiaoyi said quietly to himself.

He grabbed the Qiankun bag and left the courtyard without looking back.

Wei Wangfu,

In a secluded house,

I saw a nervous expression on King Wei's face.

There are several soul cards in front of King Wei,

These are specially made soul cards that use forbidden techniques to extract a trace of the soul power enshrined in the Palace of Wei.

Several silver-haired old men were also in this house.

There was also a look of nervousness on their faces, and their eyes kept falling on a soul tablet.

"Your Majesty, Master Ziguang is a super-level great cultivator. That boy is just a ninth-level great master. You don't have to worry too much."

A silver-haired old man comforted King Wei.

"I know that Master Ziguang is a great cultivator in the super-level realm, but that guy is not simple either. You may not have any information about that guy, but that guy gives people an extremely weird feeling."

A wry smile appeared on King Wei's face, and he explained to the silver-haired old man.

"Your Majesty, he is just a boy of a ninth-grade grandmaster, so why should he be of such concern?"

A stooped, silver-haired old man said to King Wei with contempt in his eyes.

There was a "pop" sound,

Just when King Wei was about to answer,

I saw one of the many soul cards suddenly exploded.

The soul power on the soul card also dissipated between heaven and earth.

"How can it be?"

The other silver-haired old men all saw this scene,

There were expressions of disbelief on their faces. The soul card that exploded was the soul card of Master Ziguang.

"Alas, I have lost another beloved general."

There was a look of sadness on King Wei's face, but there was a hint of joy hidden in his eyes.

"Your Majesty, let me go. I will bring that boy's head back to Your Majesty."

A silver-haired old man cupped his fists and said to King Wei,

The other ministers in the palace were also eager to give it a try and asked King Wei for orders one after another.

"Forget it, you can't be exposed for the time being. Fengbo Pavilion has been investigating me more closely recently. Let's talk about it after a while."

King Wei waved his hand, then put his hands behind his back and left the hidden house.

Ding Xiaoyi returned to Tianxian Tower,

And there was a figure standing at the door of Tianxian Tower,

It is Mrs. Qingya.

She saw Ding Xiaoyi coming slowly, but there was a complicated expression on her face.

"Why, you are disappointed to see that I was not killed."

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the charming and charming lady in the palace dress coldly, and said jokingly.

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