The whole audience was scratching, and many people were thinking, is young master Ouyang fighting hard or kneeling in shame.
"Two"
Ding Yi's hand is on the sword box, and he presses a dark green sword. The smell of smell is transmitted to the nose of young master Ouyang and Yuan song.
When they smelled the smell, their legs became soft and their hearts trembled.
"Putong" Yuan song clenched his teeth and took the lead in kneeling.
To survive, I must survive and avenge all the humiliations of today.
Yuan song had lost his face and knelt outside, so he gritted his teeth and knelt down again.
In one day, he was forced to kneel twice, which can be said to be a great shame that he could not wipe away all his life, and a black spot that could never be wiped away.
"Ding, you will regret it." Young master Ouyang yelled angrily.
So people think that he wants to fight hard to keep the reputation of Ouyang family.
"Putong" young master Ouyang also knelt down.
"Cut" around the crowd a burst of hope.
Young master Ouyang heard the boos all around him. His face turned red and he bowed his head.
It's a great shame. The first family in Zhongzhou City, the second Xianjun, the vice captain of Zhiyuan guard, who can roam around Zhongzhou, was forced to kneel down by an outsider.
He would be angry to death. Intuitively, his heart was very stuffy at this time. He wanted to vomit blood and couldn't vomit it. He would rather die.
"When it's over, young master Ouyang doesn't dare to fight. He just kneels down. The prestige of the Ouyang family is lost."
"That's to say, kneeling without fighting is a great shame. It's never been seen in the history of Zhongzhou city. It's said that young master Ouyang is still the Deputy captain of Zhiyuan guard. Now, even the yuanguard and yuanxianjun have lost their faces?"
"He should spell with the surname Ding. It's too humiliating. Yuan Xianjun knows that he will be expelled. The Ouyang family may remove his name. He can't lift his head all his life."
"You don't have low back pain when you stand and talk? It's better to live a good life than to die. It's better to be expelled or removed than to die. "
"That's it. It's the seven kill sword. It's the first weapon in heaven. No one can pick it up under the Immortal King. Young master Ouyang dares not to kneel down. He will be killed immediately."
"Hum, you can die, but you can't be insulted. If it's me, I'd rather die in battle."
"Cut."
There were various comments among the crowd. Some people cherished Ouyang young master, while others despised him for kneeling without fighting.
Young master Ouyang was ashamed and angry when he heard it.
Live, I must live, today's more humiliation, I also have to bear, one day, I will revenge today.
In his heart, he kept swearing to comfort his heart, but he didn't know. In the future, the gap between him and Ding Yi is growing, and the revenge is far away.
Then Ding Yi put away his sword box and swaggered out into the corridor.
First put away the broken casting hammer on the ground, and the young master Ouyang almost vomited blood and fainted.
Although this magic weapon has been cut, Ding Yi can break down the materials in the future and make other holy immortal wares. Of course, it can't be wasted.
Then he came up to them.
They knelt there, bowed their heads and said nothing, but they were all angry. They even wondered if they could kill Ding Yi and snatch all his wealth.
But, two think, still dare not.
Yuan song knew that Ding Yi's strength was far above him, and it was impossible to attack him.
The realm of young master Ouyang is the same as the middle-aged Saint just now.
Ding Yigang stood in the same place and let the middle-aged Saint fight without moving. So young master Ouyang soon put the idea behind him.
"You two listen to me clearly, I only say once, kneel for three days, kneel here for three days and three nights, and then you can go."
"If you want to kneel for one minute less, don't blame me for being merciless. Killing one is killing, killing ten is killing."
"Xing Qi killed me all, not to mention you two."
Hiss, Ding Yi's words vibrate around again.
Xing Qisha of Tianting guard was killed by Ding Yi?
How dare this man even kill the Imperial Guard? Who else would he dare not kill?
At this moment, young master Ouyang and Yuan song were really desperate.
"Well, reflect on it. Not everyone will give you a chance." Ding Yi said and walked away.
As soon as the three demon kings saw it, they quickly followed.
This is the Immortal King of the future.
Xuanxian has Wang Pinxian ware, which can be used, except for the future Xianjun, who can do it?
"Mr. Ding, Mr. Ding." The three quickly stop Ding Yi.
"What can I do for you three kings?"
"Er, where is Mr. Ding going The king of the cold lion asked carefully.
"I didn't expect to wait for three days. I'll go when they're done kneeling."
"---" the three demon kings are very depressed.
"Mr. Ding, in fact, you have taught them both a lesson. I heard that the Zhiyuan guards are not far from here in Mingzhou city. I think it's better to make the big thing small --" whispered king Chidiao.
"If I didn't have the seven kill sword, they might have killed me directly and didn't even give me a chance." Ding Yi said quietly“ This -- "the three demons were speechless.
"I didn't kill them to give you face. I don't want you three demon kings and Arctic city to be involved."
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Ding." The three demon kings could only nod.
"Don't disturb me. I'll rest for three days. When they kneel down and go, I'll go too. You'll let me know."
With that, Ding Yi went back to his VIP room.
He wants to stay here for a few days, also for training.
Since he learned the Wuji skill, he killed people and captured them. His immortal spirit has been surging. It's so cool.
But no one's killed them lately.
There are many people in this city. He can't kill people for no reason.
And now he found that with his own realm higher and higher, the opponents behind will be stronger and stronger.
In the future, if you can't move, you'll have to sacrifice Wang's immortal utensils.
But it is not good for Wang pin Xian to kill people.
So he can't completely rely on the magic wujigong.
Later, facing all kinds of Immortal King level masters, they couldn't fight without Wang Pinxian.
Of course, Ding Yi can also hurt his opponent with Wang Pinxian's weapon and then kill him himself.
In a word, Ding Yi should start to get used to going back to his old life and practice with Xianjing whenever he has time, because not everyone can let him kill him every day. He can't waste his time. He has to use every minute.
After returning to the room, Ding Yi took the lead in taking out his top grade 54 level spirit gathering array.
As soon as the "Ho" spirit gathering array was taken out, the voice of the crane spread everywhere, and the startled awns hovered around Ding Yi's body.
There are fifty-four startling lights, representing fifty-four pieces of top-grade immortal ware.
Then Ding Yi takes out a piece of Wang Pinxian crystal.
Recently, he spent more than 10000 yuan and robbed thousands of them. Before he came to Zhongzhou, he also gave some to the people around him, and he had more than 10000 Wang pinxianjing.
This piece of Wang Pinxian crystal can produce ten thousand immortal Qi.
Ordinary people can't do it all day and night.
Ding Yi didn't want to practice before, but he knew how to spend time.
Now he took a piece to his hand, and immediately felt a continuous stream of immortal Qi, which made people feel that this is not a piece of immortal crystal, but a small-scale immortal crystal mine.
"It's really wonderful. It's a small piece with such a strong immortal spirit." Ding Yi murmurs to himself, holds it in the palm of his hand, eats a Chinese tonic pill which he has practiced. Boom, he begins to practice.
With his operation, Wang pin's immortal crystal in his hand seems to open the water valve, and it is like a waterfall descending and booming. A steady stream of immortal Qi is released, and then some of it enters Ding Yi's body.
At this time, Ding Yi remembered that there were more than 10000 immortal spirits in a piece of Wang pin immortal crystal.
But all of us can only absorb 10000 of them.
As time goes on, Ding Yi's immortal spirit is also rising.
One thousand, two thousand, three thousand, five thousand -- ten thousand.
When Ding Yi successfully absorbed the spirit of ten thousand immortals, Ba, Wang pin's immortal crystal in his hand, with a light sound, broke on the spot.
Ding Yi stretched out his palm and blew it gently. The debris in his palm immediately drifted away with the wind.
"Nearly 16000" Ding Yi opened his eyes in shock: "there are 16000 immortal spirits. Besides 10000 of Wang pin's immortal spirits, there are nearly 6000 more?"
This efficiency is so shocking that even Ding Yi himself is scared.
"This is the top grade 54 spirit gathering array. You can get 154 immortal Qi with the lowest use of the top grade immortal crystal." God Wu is also calculating: "if you use the best immortal crystal, you may get 1540 immortal Qi. You use the king product, so you get 1540 immortal Qi. Plus the effect of your Chinese tonic pill, you get nearly 6000 extra immortal Qi."
"I finally understand why the high-level spirit gathering array is so valuable and more precious than magic weapon."
"I finally understand why everyone in heaven is a genius."
Even a great devil like Wu was deeply shocked.