Dongfang Jianchen was stunned, but he didn't expect that this commoner boy would plunge directly into his sword intention.

In his sword intention, he is the master of this ocean of sword intention.

Ding Xiaoyi lifted the long sword in his hand,

The sword energy, like a star's cold light, swayed out, and the sword energy criss-crossed.

"Breaking device style",

Ding Xiaoyi stabbed with the long sword in his hand, and the sword flashed with faint light and rolled towards Dongfang Jianchen like a majestic mountain.

As soon as the weapon-breaking style comes out, all weapons will surrender.

Even if Dongfang Jianchen holds the long sword tightly in his hand, it will be difficult to resist him.

Because the long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand is the supreme weapon, and the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand must also bow.

The long sword was twisted,

A unique sword intention emerged spontaneously.

Dongfang Jianchen suddenly felt that the long sword in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pieces, and his movements became extremely stiff.

The long sword hit the sword in his hand.

"clang

...",

The long sword in Ding Xiaoyi's hand hit the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand, and there was a crisp sound of the clash of golden swords.

Dongfang Jianchen's heart trembled, and he felt that the sword in his hand was stuck in the air without his control.

"Bang" sound,

Ding Xiaoyi knocked away the long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand with one sword strike.

Dongfang Jianchen's expression changed drastically,

But he never thought that there was such a weird sword technique in this world.

After the opponent used that move, he felt that the sword in his hand seemed to be out of his control.

The sword in his hand showed signs of surrendering to the opponent's sword. This discovery shocked Dongfang Jianchen.

"Bang" sound,

The long sword in Dongfang Jianchen's hand was knocked away by Ding Xiaoyi's sword, and he stood there blankly.

He watched as his sword sank into the floor of the duel platform with a mournful cry.

now,

He looked a little lonely. As the Seven Shows of Kenjima Soryu, he naturally couldn't accept this ending for a while.

Jiandao Canglong Qixiu is an honor for thousands of Jiandao's young geniuses.

However, as Qixiu Canglong, he could not make more than ten moves in the hands of the boy in cloth, and his sword was knocked away by him.

"you win",

Dongfang Jianchen's face showed an unconcealable loneliness, and he said to Ding Xiaoyi in a solemn voice.

"Winning or losing is normal. Do you want to learn this swordsmanship? I will teach you."

Ding Xiaoyi couldn't bear it, so he said to Dongfang Jianchen.

Dongfang Jianchen's eyes lit up when he heard Ding Xiaoyi's generous and passionate words.

Seeing Dongfang Jianchen defeated by Ding Xiaoyi, Dongfang Qianqiu's face became extremely ugly, and his old face became even darker.

"But remember your promise",

Ding Xiaoyi put away the long sword in his hand and jumped straight off the fighting platform.

Dongfang Jianchen, however, stood blankly on the duel stage, with a somewhat dejected look on his lonely back.

Ding Xiaoyi came directly to Dongfang Qianqiu, with a bright smile on his face.

"It's not like I, Jiandao, can't afford to lose. You can choose one of these treasures yourself."

Dongfang Qianqiu couldn't hide the anger on his face, he said angrily to Ding Xiaoyi.

A burst of light emerged from Dongfang Qianqiu's hand, and then a pile of treasures appeared at Ding Xiaoyi's feet.

Looking at this dazzling array of treasures, Ding Xiaoyi's eyes lit up.

The sword cultivators on this Sword Island are really wealthy. They have all kinds of materials for sword refining, as well as some materials for refining sword arrays.

Jiandao is the largest swordsmanship sect in the East China Sea, so it naturally involves sword formations.

However, Ding Xiaoyi has no interest in these sword-making equipment.

His eyes fell on a black iron token,

The token was completely black, without any luster.

"Senior Dongfang, what kind of treasure is this token?" Ding Xiaoyi picked up the black iron token and asked Dongfang Qianqiu curiously.

Dongfang Qianqiu was slightly startled when he saw Ding Xiaoyi picking up the token.

However, he quickly put all the other treasures into his storage bag, as if he was afraid that Ding Xiaoyi would regret it.

Seeing Dongfang Qianqiu put away other treasures, Ding Xiaoyi couldn't help but curse secretly.

This old guy's movements must have been too fast. He didn't plan to choose this token yet.

"This is a good treasure. I found it from a secret place under the sea. But I haven't understood the secret of this token. Since you chose this

Token, it means that this token is destined to you."

Dongfang Qianqiu said to Ding Xiaoyi shamelessly.

At the same time, he also breathed a long sigh of relief.

This token seems mysterious, but it is actually useless.
Chapter completed!