"I need to use my real strength to catch up with you. Be ready to take on the move..."

Pei min, President of the martial arts association, hunts in the clothes of Qingque Baihong and tells Ding Yi to calm down.

"I have the same intention. You should be careful next time..."

Ding Yi also said a similar sentence. Although they were rivals to each other, they gradually developed a feeling of empathy in the process of fighting.

"Ha ha, I'm afraid Pei min is going to take out the real Kendo cultivation. This young man will not be as lucky as before..."

Qingming old man looked at the sky fox fairy beside him, and said with a cold smile.

"Hee hee, that's what you said just now. I think the leader of Jiangzuo League will have his own way to deal with this time. I believe that the final winner of this duel must be the side of Jiangzuo League..."

After the first two plot reversals, now the fairy of Tianhu's confidence in Ding Yi has improved a lot. Even if Ding Yi seems to have only a 50% chance of winning, she is completely willing to sing a counter tune with the old man Qingming, putting all the treasure on Ding Yi, the leader of Jiangzuo League.

"Two Taoist friends, in my opinion, it's hard to say who will win the duel today. Let's not predict the result here, but concentrate on watching the decisive battle..."

The elder Chilo of Xiandao overseas is as neutral as ever. He neither favors the president of Wudao Association nor underestimates Ding Yi, the young leader of Jiangzuo League. In his opinion, both sides have a good chance of winning.

"How can this family compete with the chairman?"

Different from the three of them, Lin family members of the five families on Yandang Mountain have seen the strength of Ding Yi, and the whole family is shrouded in a thick haze.

Lin Shu Huailin Heng and Lin Heng both died at the hands of Ding Yi. It can be said that there is a deep hatred between the Lin family and Ding Yi in the imperial capital. Originally, the Lin family expected the chairman to kill Ding Yi to avenge their Lin family. However, from the current situation, this wish of the Lin family may be difficult to realize.

Judging from the current situation, even the strength of the chairman of Wudao association is only between him and Ding Yi in Bozhong. It is undoubtedly very difficult for both sides to truly distinguish the winner from the loser. As long as Ding Yi does not die, their Lin family's desire to find the Jiangzuo League to settle their hatred will only be in vain.

The Lin family, such as Ding Yi, is totally out of the question. Ding Yi can calm people and stop looking for their Lin family's troubles. They should have burned Gaoxiang. As for the matter of revenge, if the chairman of the martial arts association can't succeed in his own hands, then they don't want to think about it. Otherwise, they will only burn themselves.

"The situation is not so good. I didn't expect that the chairman could not suppress the young leader of Jiangzuo League in person..."

On the Yandang Mountain, the leaders of the five imperial families gathered together. If you want to say that they are not happy, they are the people at this moment.

Originally, the chairman of the martial arts association personally took the initiative, and they were full of confidence in the great game between the north and the south. However, judging from the current situation, it is obvious that they have met with risks this time.

Their five families are deeply rooted in the imperial capital, and they are inseparable from the martial arts association. If they lose the game today, their so-called titles of the five imperial families will no longer exist. How can they not worry under such a crisis?

Although they are worried, they have no way to deal with this matter, because in front of such a big game, their power is very small. The most important thing is to see the final victory or defeat between the two on the top of Yandang Mountain.

At the top of Yandang Mountain, Ding Yi and Pei min are facing each other in four eyes. Their swordsmanship is soaring wildly and there is a possibility of explosion at any time.

"The realm of sword..."

Pei min, the president of Wudao Association, took the lead in opening his own Kendo field and directly shrouded Ding Yi in his own field.

"Killing immortal field..."

When Yanding's sword swings on the top of the mountain, Yanding's two big elephants start to roll together in the same field.

"Ten thousand swords fly together..."

Ding Yi roared, and thousands of flying swords suddenly covered the sky and began to hover in his field. It is not the ultimate of Ding Yi's swordsmanship.

"One yuan, Liangyi, Sancai, Sixiang, Wuxing, Liuhe, Qixing, Bagua, Jiugong, 10fang..."

Then Ding Yi read out a series of mysterious pithy formulas, calling out all the attributes between heaven and earth.

"Ten thousand ways to subdue demons, the combination of Dao and sword."

With Ding Yi's high drinking, thousands of flying swords began to merge with all kinds of forces of heaven and earth, so that all flying swords can complete the enchantment of attributes.

"Go to..."With the orders of thousands of Pei Mingdao, the president of the association, rushed over.

"Heaven and earth enchant, ten thousand swords fly together, so powerful Kendo, amazing handwriting..."

After seeing Ding Yi's moves, even Pei min couldn't help but sigh.

He didn't expect that Ding Yi had already reached this stage in kendo at such an age. Even when he was young, he was inferior to Ding Yixian.

In the face of Ding Yi's attack, Pei min showed his real strength without reservation.

"Tianjian is nameless..."

Pei min, who is white and has frost on his temples, directly takes out the way of Heavenly Sword which he realized only in nearly 300 years.

The so-called "Tianjian nameless" is the ultimate sword skill that is understood after reaching the highest level of cultivation. After reaching the ultimate level in a field, one can display the ultimate sword meaning of breaking all kinds of methods without any moves and having moves.

After Pei min showed his way of Heavenly Sword, the immortal sword Qingque Baihong in his hand was directly separated from his palm and flew out to block him.

"Dawdle..."

Ding Yi's thousands of enchanted flying swords spread all over the world, directly covering Pei min's people and swords. The matchless enchanted flying swords rushed to Pei min to pierce his people and the sword together.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Pei min's immortal sword, Qingque Baihong, heard a roar of swords. No matter which enchanted flying sword wanted to get close to Pei min's body, he would immediately interrupt the original track.

Under Pei min's way of Heavenly Sword, just one immortal sword of Qingque Baihong directly blocked thousands of Ding Yi's flying swords outside Pei min's body. Even if Ding Yi's all-out sword cultivation made a concerted attack of ten thousand swords, it was still impossible to touch Pei min's clothes.

It has to be said that Pei min's understanding of the way of Heavenly Sword in nearly three hundred years is really terrible to the point of chilling the spine.

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