Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"The peerless sword God who lived to the present in the early Tang Dynasty? This battle will be interesting if you have an opponent like you... "

After knowing the identity of the unique sword God, the president of the martial arts association, Ding Yi's heart is not afraid of any, on the contrary, it gives birth to a strong incomparable sense of war.

Among the people Ding Yi met, Pei min was the first one in kendo. Even Wen Yi, the ancient sword immortal, was relatively weak compared with him.

Although Wen Yi was a figure in the ancient times, he sealed himself with supreme means in the ancient times. He did not break the seal until the era of spiritual revival came.

Wen Yi only experienced a hundred years in the world, while Pei min really lived in the world for thousands of years. From this point of view, neither Wenyi, an ancient sword immortal, nor Ding Yi, who was reincarnated for hundreds of generations, could not be compared with the president of Wudao Association.

In the face of Pei min, President of the martial arts association, Ding Yi's eyes also burst out with a very hot sense of war. Under Pei min's sword sense, Ding Yi faintly spits out three words.

"Let's fight..."

When his own sword sense is constantly climbing to the extreme state, the immortal sword behind the chairman of Wudao Association finally flew out of the scabbard.

It is a very strange style of fairy sword. In addition to some simple lines, Pei min's sword is also covered with two different colors of blue and white. It looks very wonderful.

"Good sword..."

As soon as Pei min, the president of the martial arts association, came out of the scabbard, Ding Yi obviously felt that he was more than ten times stronger than before. It can be seen that this immortal sword has drunk the blood of countless strong men for thousands of years.

After the fairy sword came out of its sheath, Pei min, President of the martial arts association, did not choose to fight with Ding Yi at the first time, but introduced the origin of his fairy sword to Ding Yi.

"This sword is named Qingque Baihong. It was made by ouyezi, a swordsman in the pre Qin period. It was cast by tianwai meteorite iron mixed with overseas immortal gold. This fairy sword has killed countless people. Since it became a sword, it has been the master of three generations. The first one is king Baiqi of Wu'an of the great Qin Dynasty, who is known as the butcher of millions of people. The second generation of master is Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu. I am the Third Master of this sword... "

"The king of Wu'an of the great Qin Dynasty is white? Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu

After hearing these two names, Ding Yi's face also changed slightly.

Both of them can be regarded as models of killing people like hemp. Bai Qi killed more than one million enemies in the process of the king of Qin sweeping Liuhe, and Xiang Yu killed countless enemies in the process of anti Qin.

Both of them had some connections with Ding Yi. During his thousands of years of reincarnation, Ding Yi personally instructed them on their basic practice during their entry period. At the beginning, Ding Yi saw that they would never be ordinary people in the future. Later, their achievements proved Ding Yi's guess.

When Ding Yi pointed them out, both of them were still in the state of building foundation. But when they mastered the immortal sword, they were already at the level of land gods.

A fairy sword from a famous swordsman in the pre Qin Dynasty has been the invincible master for three generations. Obviously, the power of this immortal sword is higher than that of the ancient sword, which is lost by Xianwen. Even if Ding Yi's sword is not fully awakened, killing immortals is not as powerful as Pei's sword Qingque Baihong.

"The field of thinking"

In the face of Pei min, the chairman of the martial arts association, Ding Yi did not dare to have any carelessness. He opened up the field of learning from Lin Shuhuai.

Although Ding Yi is not a mind cultivator, his own divinity has been cultivated to an incomparable state. In addition, he is now in a perfect state of the land immortals. Therefore, although he has learned from Lin Shuhuai, his power is still better than that when Lin Shuhuai used it.

"The field of thinking?"

Pei min, President of the martial arts association, was surprised to see that Ding Yi had applied the same mental field as Lin Shuhuai. The field of mind is a special means that only those who practice meditation can understand it. Generally speaking, if a spiritual thought of practice is not strong enough, it is impossible to understand the mystery of this field.

In the previous battles, Pei Min has seen Ding Yi's physical strength comparable to that of the demon clan. Now it seems that besides the physical body, Ding Yi's divinity is also powerful to the point of astonishing.

"Both physical and mental cultivation has reached the level of ancient sages. It is worthy of being the leader of Jiangzuo League..."

After seeing Ding Yi's terrible strength, Pei min, President of the martial arts association, began to look solemn. Although he had absolute confidence in his supreme Kendo, Ding Yi's strength had already greatly exceeded his expectations.

"The white rainbow penetrates the sun, and the comet strikes the moon..."

Pei min, the president of Wudao Association, took the lead in launching an attack on Ding Yi. As soon as he made a move, he was able to conquer the top of Mount Tai. Two green snake swordsmanship rushed to Ding Yi's position.The speed of his moves is also very fast, almost to the point of dazzling. Many people around Yandang Mountain have not yet understood what happened. The sword spirit of one green and one white has arrived at Ding Yi.

"What a fast sword..."

Ding Yi is also frightened by Pei min's speed of sword. With his strength, he has not seen the speed of the opponent's sword. If he does not have the perception of the realm of mind to pick up this sword, even Ding Yi will find it quite difficult.

"The ethereal step of the wave..."

At the moment when the two swords are coming, Ding Yi exerts his whole body's spiritual power with all his strength, and displays an extremely excellent body method. This identity is the same as that of the opponent's green and white sword Qi. They all strive for victory between speed.

As a matter of fact, Ding Yi is reluctant to dodge Pei min's green and white sword attack with his ethereal footwork. But now that Ding Yi is in his own mind field, he has enough confidence to rely on his own speed to dodge the other side's attack.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Two green snake swordsmanship brush past Ding Yi with his wonderful body method.

After seeing his attack dodged by Ding Yi's body method, Pei min's face showed a smile instead of disappointment.

"No, his attack is not over yet..."

Under the perception of the field of thinking, Ding Yi suddenly sensed a trace of danger. At this moment, he had no time to make any evasive action, and could only rely on instinct to move his body out slightly.

"Boom..."

Ding Yi clearly felt that a sword came to his face and cut him on his left shoulder. Then a huge force came and directly pushed Ding Yibang back out.

"Jingjingdang..."

The sword spirit collides with Ding Yi's body and sends out a sound of metal hand over. It is only for a moment that Ding Yi's left sleeve robe has been completely torn by the sword spirit.

Even if the body has already become holy, Ding Yi's left shoulder is also torn out by this domineering sword attack, a shocking wound.

Ding Yi took a look at the wound on his left shoulder, and then said silently, "what a Qingque Baihong, so it is..."