"Xiao Yi little brother."

"Would you like to stay with me for one night today?"

Uncle Ding looks at Xiao Yi with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded, "nagging uncle Ding."

Just after entering Dingjiazhuang, I walked all the way to Uncle Ding's house.

This Dingjiazhuang village is a little like the Xiao family of his time.

In such a large Xiao family, there are people with the same surname Xiao. Although they do not live under the same roof, they jointly protect the honor of the word "Xiao".

It's the same here in Dingjiazhuang. The biggest one is the chief of the Ding family.

And this uncle Ding, in the Ding family village, has a high level of seniority. In addition to his ancestors, he belongs to his generation.

Uncle Ding's home is also simple. Although it is not a straw hut, it is only a bamboo house.

At this time, uncle Ding suddenly scratched his head and said, "that, Xiao Yi's little brother..."

Uncle Ding is so big, but she shows a shy smile, which makes Xiao Yi smile.

"Uncle Ding, if you have something to do, just say it."

"I'll tell you the truth." Uncle Ding said.

"Little brother Xiao Yi, how about having a duel with me?"

"Oh." Uncle Ding repeatedly waved his hand and said, "it's not necessary now. When Xiao Yi's younger brother recovers tomorrow, it's not too late to have a duel."

"A duel?" Xiao Yi frowned.

Uncle Ding scratched his head and said, "the first time I saw Xiao Yi, I knew you were a foreign warrior."

"What's more, Xiao Yi, you're a strong swordsman. Your eyes are full of swordsmanship. You can't cheat people."

"Ha ha." Uncle Ding said, sorry to say, "to tell you the truth, I haven't had a fight with a foreign warrior for a long time, let alone a foreign swordsman."

"No, it's itchy."

"In fact, I asked you to come back to Dingjiazhuang because of this unwillingness."

"I see." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Let's do it." Xiao Yi smiles.

"Xiao Yi little brother, did you agree?" Uncle Ding said happily, "but I'm not in a hurry for this moment."

"When you recover tomorrow, we'll have a discussion."

"If you are hurt, it's not good to compete with me."

"It's OK. It's just a contest." Xiao Yi smiles faintly.

"But Uncle Ding hesitated.

"No harm." Xiao Yi can only say, "I'll have a duel later. If I can't bear it, I'll stop and continue to fight tomorrow."

"Well, that's fine." Uncle Ding, with a smile on his face, stepped back a few steps and put on a posture. A sharp sword appeared out of thin air.

"Not to use the sword skill, but to spell the sword skill, OK?"

Xiao Yi nodded and stepped back to see the sword in Uncle Ding's hand.

It's just a sub sacred sword.

Therefore, Xiao Yi also took out a sword of sub Saint level from the heaven and earth precepts.

"Well?" Uncle Ding looked at Xiaoyi's sword and shook his head.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked in doubt.

"Your sword, no way." Uncle Ding's face was full of pity. "It's a waste of good materials."

"Turn back, I'll help Xiao Yi melt this one for you, and make a new one for you."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded, "let's go."

"Ah." Uncle Ding waved his hand, "you are not in full swing, and you are a young man. Uncle Ding let you go first."

Uncle Ding's face is full of bold and straightforward color.

"Seriously?" Xiao Yi asked with a smile.

"Of course." Uncle Ding has a big chest.

"Good." Xiao Yi nods.

Clang

A clear and crisp sword sounds, and Xiao Yi makes an instant move.

The sharp sword in his hand, the tip of the sword, points straight to Uncle Ding's throat.

He did not use the power of starlight, but only relied on the nine fold cultivation of the holy kingdom.

In addition, his current yuan strength is not continued, so his strength is only about eight times in the holy kingdom.

"Well? What a fast sword. " Uncle Ding was obviously surprised.

Clang

When Uncle Ding lifted the sword in his hand, the body of the sword was in front of him.

Kan Kan blocks the tip of the sword before Xiao Yi's sword tip comes.

"Well?" Xiao Yi was also shocked.

He just used the first-class kendo.

However, uncle Ding's sword is just a random block, and there is no trace of half sword.

"What a sword reaction." Xiao Yi couldn't help exclaiming.

Clang

At this time, uncle Ding's sword shook.

Xiao Yi's sword was suddenly shaken back.

Clang Clang Clang

The swords of the two men met in an instant.

But for a moment, the two fight dozens of moves, Xiao Yi can not help frowning.

He was completely defeated.Even, he had to use the top kendo.

Until then, uncle Ding began to use kendo.

Judging from his Kendo, he should be a first-class kendo.

It's dozens of moves to fight again. Xiao Yi's eyebrows are wrinkled more tightly.

When Uncle Ding really uses Kendo and does his best, Xiao Yi is forced to use kendo.

"What a terrible level of fencing." Xiao Yi was shocked.

This uncle Ding, relying on his first-class Kendo, forced him to use the domineering Kendo?

Clang

Xiao Yi's original exquisite and fast swordsmanship suddenly became slow, but it was powerful and powerful, breaking ten skills.

With a sword, uncle Ding was directly taken back several steps.

"Wow, that's great."

I don't know when, the girl named Qiuyue sat on the stone bench on one side and watched the duel on Kendo seriously.

"It's the first time I've seen my second uncle compete with others in kendo, and I've been beaten back."

Clang Clang Clang

Xiao Yi's sword is no more fancy.

Yes, just one sword after another.

But under the simple chopping sword, it is extremely domineering.

Uncle Ding can't break Xiao Yi's sword style no matter how he makes and wields his sword.

One side of the girl, in a pair of beautiful eyes, brilliance.

"Hum." I don't know when, but the young man is there.

"Sister Qiuyue, what can I do for you?"

"Look at that boy's sword. It's so clumsy. I think it's just relying on strength."

"If he was against me, he would be defeated if he didn't have a chance to react."

The girl looked at the young man, full of disgust, "Ding Xi, you can't even beat me."

"Who said that." The young man was in a hurry, "I have been practicing swordsmanship these days..."

Young people talk constantly.

But the girl's eyes are completely fixed on the swords of Xiao Yi and uncle Ding.

Ten minutes later.

Uncle Ding retreated step by step under the sword of Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi's sword is extremely overbearing. Uncle Ding only has to resist it.

After a while, uncle Ding's sword was shaken off and defeated directly.

"Yield." Xiao Yi smiles.

"Yes, it is." Uncle Ding is full of praise, "you a foreign sword cultivation, unexpectedly defeated me on the sword."

"Little brother Xiao Yi, it seems that he is hidden."

"Oh." Xiao Yi smile, did not say much.

"This is where we come from."

Xiao Yi wanted to see Uncle Ding's sword power.

However, uncle Ding has never used sword power just now, which makes Xiao Yi feel a little pity.

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