The Xu on the side was startled.

"Be careful, this is the supreme sword skill in heaven. The eighteen cuts of henggu are handed down from the age of henggu Immortal Emperor. It's said that in the hands of Immortal Emperor, it can cut three worlds and break the stars. It's very fierce and fierce --"

"Any swordsmanship can cut off the three realms?" Ding Yi laughs. Now there's a magic power coming out of the heaven. It's all about chopping up the Immortal King and down the three realms. It sounds that all the gates are peerless and invincible.

"The light of rice grain, dare to shine?" Although Ding Yi's spirit of immortality has not increased, he has gone through this period of time to fight against many monsters and monsters that can't be killed by immortals. Regardless of his vision and mood, Ding Yi has gone to a higher level.

He burst out laughing, standing in the same place, motionless, straight out of a right hand, curved finger a play.

Miss Xu on the side looks at Ding Yi's finger inconceivably, and finds the sword in mid air accurately.

"Collapse" Ding Yi flicks his finger on the sword.

Hum, the other side's sword trembles fiercely, and someone in the void drinks: "what?"

Zheng, the sword immediately flies upside down. The infinite sword Qi turns upside down in the air. Whoosh, a man appears in front of Ding Yi out of thin air. He is like a sword, and the sword is like a man. His sword will soar to the sky.

He came out in a panic, desperately trying to grasp his sword, but Ding Yi's power was too strong.

The power of one billion immortal Qi and 1.4 billion particles is concentrated on this finger.

Hum, the other side's sword vibrated twice in a row. It couldn't be grasped at all. Whoosh, it flew out of the air.

"Damn it." The man was furious and roared. He strode forward instead of retreating.

"Look at your fingers or my sword." He didn't accept it. He jumped, and the sword Qi was flowing. Another sword suddenly appeared.

This sword is sharper than the one just now. The whole body of the sword is dark red. It's like crying blood. You can see how many people this sword has killed.

This man himself is a master of the eighth battalion of Tianting. This time he came in, he also wanted to go further and sit in a high position.

He knew that the heavenly court now has the final say, and of course wants to make great contributions to the master of thunder.

"Kill." When a man stabs with a sword, his wrist is full of energy and his sword is like a flower. What's more terrible is that his body is also shaking. With every wave of vibration, there is infinite sword Qi in his body.

This man's swordsmanship is absolutely perfect. Man and sword are integrated. When he stabs Ding Yi, Ding Yi can't see him.

In his eyes, he saw a huge sword.

"What a great sword." Ding Yi also secretly praises him. He is really powerful. He has really practiced to the point of the combination of man and sword.

As his opponent, he only saw the sword at this time, but no one at all.

If you can't see a person, it means that you can't see his shortcomings and weaknesses at the same time.

But it's a pity that you met me. Ding Yi doesn't need to look for his weakness.

As long as his mind moves, the cruel sword can tear his opponent into hundreds of pieces.

However, he remembers what Wu said. This time, Ding Yi wants to break through the holy immortal and achieve the Immortal King, at least half a step.

Only in actual combat can we make a breakthrough.

"Who? You can kill a chicken with your swordsmanship. " Ding Yi sneers, but he doesn't use the seven kill sword. He just looks at it.

Roaring, Ding Yi's palm looks like the claw of a giant dragon.

With his right hand, Ding Yi's sword Qi is like rain. He cuts, cuts, stabs and twists. Ding Yi's palm is like a dragon, flying, soaring, moving and turning.

The two sides in the continuous exchange between the lightning flint.

Miss Xu on the side was dazzled.

But no matter how fierce the opponent's sword Qi is, it is always suppressed by Ding Yi's palm.

Empty handed sword? Miss Xu took a breath.

Xianjun, in the face of this man's supreme swordsmanship, did not dare to trust so much.

In an instant, the two sides changed dozens of moves continuously, and no one could do anything about it.

But Ding Yi has been standing in the same place, holding Miss Xu in one hand and dealing with his sword Qi in the other.

And this man's sword is one, and his sword is moving, and the change is ceaseless. The two men are superior to each other in making a judgment. Who knows that there is a big gap.

Although it was tied in a short time, everyone was stunned.

"Who is that boy? How can they draw with Zhao Jian empty handed Master Lei asked in a deep voice: "does anyone know which state he is from?"

"I don't know, but this man is really powerful. Master Lei, you are in the time of employing people. It's better to accept this man and use him as a slave."

"There are so many masters in the heaven. They are all slaves. Do you need so many people around master Lei? I think it's better to kill. "

"It depends on whether he knows interest. If he knows interest, you can consider giving him a chance."

People are discussing whether to take Ding Yi as a slave. Suddenly, it changes again.

Zhao Jian didn't say that he had stabbed Ding Yi for dozens of swords in a row. What's more, he didn't force Ding Yi to step back. He was very angry.

Force me to use my unique skill, OK, send you back to the West.

He mainly knows that master Lei wants to enjoy Miss Xu beside Ding Yi. He has always been afraid of hurting Miss Xu. Now he can't fight for a long time, and the people below are already laughing at him. He can't help but get angry.

"Henggu is not here, the epoch is up to me to take my move, and my life is up to me to take my life." Zhao Jian's body is swollen and booming, and his figure is several times bigger. It's said that this sword was created before the fall of henggu Immortal Emperor, and I don't know whether it's true or false.

All of a sudden, a powerful, peerless sword Qi comes from the void. A series of explosions surge in all directions with the sword Qi. The solid space here seems to be strongly affected.

Then the sword in Zhao Jian's hand, bang, directly exploded, and then deepened into an eternal sword Qi.

The sword spirit is unstoppable and unstoppable. It seems that all things in the world can't stop the smell of killing people.

Chi Chi Chi, before the sword Qi was lifted, Miss Xu's clothes began to break.

"Ah." Miss Xu looks pale, surprised and ashamed, and quickly hides behind Ding Yi.

The sword Qi cuts through the void and tears the earth. There is no grass for a hundred meters.

The sound of "chopping" Zhao Jian in the air fell from the sky with the Qi of the matchless sword. Chi La, many people saw the mark of tearing the sword in the mid air. Although the mark passed in a twinkling of an eye, it was enough to be proud to leave a shallow mark in such a solid air.

"Good swordsmanship." Ding Yi's mind is shocked. This kind of sword technique can definitely rank in the top three in heaven. However, I've even met the top sword technique. What do you mean?

"Get out of here." At this time, Ding Yi drank violently and finally moved.

All the time, he has been standing in the same place. Now seeing that the opponent's sword is too strong, Ding Yi finally wants to move.

He took a step, not backward, but forward, boom, at the same time, he shook his arm.

Changsheng magic boxing.

Ding Yi's figure is like a big snake springing up from the ground. The snake's letter shakes and the snake's teeth are ferocious. Few people can see Ding Yi's figure on the scene except master Lei and some experts of banbu Xianjun.

The opposite Zhao Jian didn't blink. He felt a dark moment in front of him. Bang, after Ding Yi broke his invincible sword, he hit him heavily in the face.

Kacha and Zhao Jian almost got their heads smashed. The whole person was like a stone, rolling all the way from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

His sword Qi is even more collapse, from Ding Yi body in front of the bomb to the air, a hundred miles to fly there.

The people at the foot of the mountain are far away. They may not see clearly, but Miss Xu on the side is watching Ding Yi punch into each other's infinite sword.

At the end of the fight, all the clothes on Ding Yi's arm were smashed, and there were sword marks on his body, showing blood.

Hiss, Miss Xu takes a breath of air. She knows that Ding Yi's move is to fight each other's sword and kill each other with one blow.

The other side's immortal flying sword, coupled with the supreme swordsmanship, not only didn't wring and break Ding Yi, but also didn't cut his body, just cut his clothes.

It's terrible. Ding Yi's magic power of body protection is just terrible. It can be compared with "Bodhi Immortal King" in heaven.

It is said that the Bodhi Immortal King of heaven has the strongest body protection magic power in heaven. He is invulnerable to weapons and fire.

Now, Ding Yi can match Bodhi.

"Zhao Jian." At this time below and fried the pot as crazy cry.

Ding Yi not only let the opponent roll down, but also hit him in the face.

After Zhao Jian rolled down, he couldn't die any more. Half of his head disappeared.

"Kill him."

"Dog thing."

"Together."

The people at the foot of the mountain cried out like crazy.