Chapter 1454: Swordsmanship

"Little brother Xiao Yi."

"Today you will stay with me for one night, okay?"

Uncle Ding looked at Xiao Yi with a smile.

Xiao Yi nodded, "I'm bothering Uncle Ding."

After entering Dingjiazhuang just now, I walked all the way and arrived at Uncle Ding's house not long after.

This Ding family village is somewhat like his Xiao family back then.

The big Xiao family lived in the clan with the same surname as Xiao. Although each family did not live under the same roof, they jointly guarded the honor of the word "Xiao".

The same is true here in Dingjiazhuang, the biggest is the head of the Ding family.

And this Uncle Ding, in the Ding family village, is not low, except for the ancestors, he belongs to his generation.

Uncle Ding's house is equally shabby. Although it is not a thatched hut, it is only a bamboo hut.

At this moment, Uncle Ding suddenly scratched his head and smiled embarrassingly, "That, little brother Xiao Yi..."

Uncle Ding is so burly, but he shows a shy smile, which makes Xiao Yi chuckle.

"Uncle Ding has something to do, just say it bluntly."

"Then I'll just say it." Uncle Ding said.

"Little brother Xiao Yi, would you like to have some kendo with me?"

"Oh." Uncle Ding waved his hands again and again, "You don't have to do it now, it won't be too late to learn when little brother Xiao Yi recovers tomorrow."

"Let's learn from each other?" Xiao Yi frowned.

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

"Also, little brother Xiao Yi, you are a powerful sword cultivator. With those eyes and a kendo aura, you can't deceive anyone."

"Haha." Uncle Ding said, embarrassed, "To tell you the truth, I haven't played against foreign warriors for a long time, let alone foreign swordsmen."

"No, it's itchy."

"In fact, I invited you back to Dingjiazhuang because of this unkind invitation."

"So it is." Xiao Yi nodded.

"Then let's do it." Xiao Yi smiled.

"Little brother Xiao Yi, did you agree?" Uncle Ding said happily, "But don't be in a hurry."

"When you recover tomorrow, it's not too late for us to discuss."

"If you are injured now, it is not good to discuss with me again."

"It's alright, just learn from each other." Xiao Yi smiled lightly.

"But..." Uncle Ding hesitated.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Yi could only say, "Let's discuss it later. If my body can't take it, I will stop and continue to learn tomorrow."

"Okay, that's fine too." Uncle Ding smiled, took a few steps back, took a stance, and a sharp sword appeared out of thin air.

"Don't use swordsmanship, just fight swordsmanship, okay?"

Xiao Yi nodded, took a few steps back, and glanced at the sword in Uncle Ding's hand.

It was just a sub-Halloween level sword.

Therefore, Xiao Yi also took out a sub-holy sword from the Qiankun Ring.

"Huh?" Uncle Ding glanced at Xiao Yi's sword and shook his head.

"What?" Xiao Yi asked suspiciously.

"Your sword is not good." Uncle Ding's face was full of pity, "Good material wasted in vain."

"Look back, I'll help Xiao Yi little brother to melt this piece and rebuild it for you."

"Thank you." Xiao Yi nodded, "Go ahead."

"Hey." Uncle Ding waved his hand, "You are not in your prime and you are a young man, Uncle Ding asked you to take the shot first."

Uncle Ding's face was full of boldness.

"Really?" Xiao Yi asked with a smile.

"Of course." Uncle Ding raised his chest.

"Okay." Xiao Yi nodded.

Chong…

A crisp sword cry sounded, and Xiao Yi shot instantly.

The sharp sword in his hand, the tip of the sword, pointed directly at Uncle Ding's throat.

He did not use the power of starlight, but only relied on the cultivation base of the Holy King Realm.

In addition, he is currently unsustainable, and his strength is only around the eighth level of the Holy King Realm.

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

Chong…

Uncle Ding lifted the sword in his hand, and the sword body was instantly blocked in front of him.

Kankan, before Xiao Yi's sword tip came, the sword body blocked the sword tip.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was equally surprised.

What he used just now was first-class swordsmanship.

And Uncle Ding raised his hand with a sword, but it was only a random block, and there was no trace of kendo.

"What a powerful swordsmanship reaction." Xiao Yi couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

Chong…

At this moment, Uncle Ding's sword body shook.

Xiao Yi's sword was instantly shaken back.

Clang... Chong... Chong...

The two swords clashed in an instant.

But for a moment, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and Xiao Yi couldn't help frowning.

He was completely at a disadvantage.

Even, he had to use top kendo.

Until this time, Uncle Ding began to use kendo.

Looking at his kendo, he should be practicing first-class kendo.

There were dozens of other battles, and Xiao Yi's brows creased even tighter.

When Uncle Ding really used kendo and showed all his strength, Xiao Yi was forced to use domineering kendo.

"What a terrifying level of swordsmanship." Xiao Yi was secretly horrified.

This Uncle Ding, just relying on first-class swordsmanship, actually forced him to use domineering swordsmanship?

Chong…

Xiao Yi's original delicate and fast swordsmanship suddenly became slow, but he was so powerful that he broke through ten guilds with one force.

Once the sword came out, Uncle Ding was directly taken back a few steps.

"Wow, that's amazing."

I don't know when, the girl who called Qiuyue sat on the stone bench on the side and watched the sparring between the two in kendo seriously.

"It's the first time I've seen my second uncle sparring with others to learn swordsmanship and be repelled."

Clang... Chong... Chong...

Xiao Yi's sword has nothing to say.

Yes, just one sword after another.

But under that simple chopping sword, it is domineering and unparalleled.

No matter how Uncle Ding wields and swings his sword, he is unable to break Xiao Yi's sword style.

The girl on the side, with a pair of beautiful eyes, brilliance again and again.

"Hmph." I don't know when, the young man was also there.

"Sister Qiuyue, what's so beautiful about this."

"Look at that kid's sword, it's so clumsy, I think it's just a matter of strength."

"If he meets me, he is afraid that he will lose without even a chance to react."

The girl glanced at the young man with disgust on her face, "Ding Xi, you can't even beat me."

"Who said that." The young man was anxious, "I have been practicing swordsmanship hard these days..."

Young people keep talking.

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

After ten minutes.

Under the sword of Xiao Yi, Uncle Ding retreated step by step.

Xiao Yi's sword was extremely domineering, and Uncle Ding was only left to resist.

Not long after, the sword in Uncle Ding's hand was knocked flying, and he was directly defeated.

"Acceptance." Xiao Yi smiled.

"Amazing, really amazing." Uncle Ding was full of admiration, "You came to a sword cultivator, and you actually defeated me in swordsmanship."

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

"Heh." Xiao Yi smiled and didn't say much.

"Let's learn from each other and come here."

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

However, during the discussion just now, Uncle Ding had never used sword power, which made Xiao Yi feel a little pity.

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