As soon as Ding Yue appeared, he was very concerned about it.

He stood on the unmanned mountain with a sword in his arms, and ignored the eyes around him.

He restrained his cultivation to the first level of the Xuan Realm, and he looked very weak, as if any person could kill him.

On the top of Jiujian Mountain, Ying Jiankong looked at Ding Yue, frowned slightly, and then stopped paying attention.

In his eyes, he was just a waste who was driven away by Jiujian Mountain.

A beautiful figure in Jiujian Mountain looked at Ding Yue and frowned, his eyes full of disgust.

Ding Yue saw Ying Jiankong and his childhood sweetheart.

However, at this moment, there was no turmoil in his heart.

He has already seen through the first level of the Supreme Sword Dao and forgot his sweetheart!

In the second level, he asked himself that he should have seen through it, and would not look at any beautiful woman differently, nor would he be shaken by beauty.

Ding Yue is a weak scum, at least on the surface it seems.

There is no shortage of flattery people in the world. Ding Yue occupied the mountain reserved for Piaohua Pavilion, and some people had the idea of ​​teaching Ding Yue a lesson to please Piaohua Pavilion.

On a mountain not far away, a figure soared into the air towards Ding Yue.

"Boy, this is not your place to stay. This is the territory of the fairies of Piaohua Pavilion. You are an ant here, so you dirty the fairies' eyes. Come here and wait for the fairies to fall."

The person who came was a middle-aged man with a third level of strength.

The third level of the true realm is considered the weakest among the surrounding major forces.

He raised his hand and grabbed Ding Yue with a strong spiritual hand.

With this grab, he wanted to crush Ding Yue's bones, but he saved his life.

Everyone watched coldly, no one stopped him.

If the weak are not enlightened, they are seeking death.

Just when everyone felt that Ding Yue was in a miserable end, a cold light flashed, and the middle-aged man who took action did not even scream.

The body was divided into two halves in mid-air and fell on the spot.

Looking at Ding Yue again, he was still holding his sword in his arms, maintaining his previous posture, as if he hadn't moved for a moment.

Everyone's eyes sterned.

Including the half-emperor powerful man present.

The sword light was too fast, and they didn't pay much attention to this place just now, so even the half-emperor strong man didn't know how that sword came about.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at Jiujian Mountain.

That mountain is next to Jiujian Mountain.

Could it be that the powerful man from Jiujian Mountain took action?

Is it that old man, or Ying Jiankong?

"What a quick sword!"

The old man from Jiujian Mountain looked at Ding Yue with awesome eyes.

Ying Jiankong's pupils shrank, and his face looked incredible. Did Ding Yue take the action?

How is that possible!

A beautiful woman in the Jiujian Mountain team also looked at Ding Yue in disbelief.

She could never believe that the waste who was driven away by Jiujian Mountain could have such strength.

Isn’t he the first level of the Xuan Realm?

Everyone realized that the sword just now was not taken by Jiujian Mountain.

But that young man.

How is that possible!

How old is he!

He is much younger than Ying Jiankong. At such an age, he actually has such strong strength?

He is also practicing swordsmanship. With his age and strength, he is even more terrifying than Ying Jiankong?

who is he?

"It's interesting. It seems that I have gained some opportunity and my strength has become stronger?"

Ying Jiankong chuckled, "A waste is waste after all, and it's up to him to become stronger by just a little opportunity, so he can only stop here."

Everyone looked at Ying Jiankong.

Which young man he knows?

Ding Yue smiled sarcastically: "Is it a waste who is only at the ninth level of the true realm at the age of fifty?"

The aura on his body was shaking, and the strength of the ninth level of the true realm was undoubtedly revealed.

In terms of age, how old is Ding Yue?

It is already at the ninth level of the true realm.

Moreover, his momentum is so strong that many old-fashioned masters in the Ninth True Realm present are worse than those in the slogan.

Such a young master of the ninth level of true realm, even if he gets the opportunity to improve, it is a great opportunity.

Although Ding Yue has been practicing in the small world for more than 30 years, due to the special nature of the small world, the time difference is adjusted by Chu Xuan, so Ding Yue's age is still calculated based on the real world.

Ying Jiankong's face turned gloomy, and even a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Ding Yue looked at everyone present coldly and sneered: "Do you think I, Ding Yue, have a great opportunity and want to take it away?"

"Ha, are you worthy?"

"The opportunity for me, Ding Yue, is my master. In my master's eyes, you are just garbage, and garbage is not worthy of my master's eyes!"

Arrogant, arrogant, and domineering.

Everyone present looked ugly.

But no one wanted to take action, and they were thinking about who the master Ding Yue mentioned was?

The ability to cultivate a strong man at the ninth level of the true realm in such a short time shows how strong his strength is.

Emperor Realm?

Isn’t Nanzhou without emperors?

Could it be foreign?

The major forces who knew some secret affairs in Nanzhou couldn't help but frown. At present, the powerful people in the imperial realm of foreign states are not allowed to enter Nanzhou.

The person in Heiyue Tower is special, and the person in Heiyue Tower is powerful, so he made an exception and allowed one to enter Nanzhou.

At this moment, petals fell in the sky, and colorful petals fell down and fell to the ground without a trace.

Everyone was excited and the people from Piaohua Pavilion came.

Looking at Ding Yue who occupied the Piaohuage Mountain, many people cheered up, and there might be a good show next.

In the distance, a graceful figure came in the air, as she walked step by step, and the gorgeous petals came with her, falling one after another.

Petals are a manifestation of spiritual power, not real petals.

This is the skill of Piaohua Pavilion, and it is also the way of Piaohua Pavilion to appear.

The person has a graceful figure, graceful posture, and unparalleled beauty.

"It's Han Yingmeng, the saint of Piaohua Pavilion!"

Many people exclaimed.

Especially some young warriors showed admiration.

Even Ying Jiankong couldn't help but lit up his eyes and looked at Han Yingmeng.

Only Ding Yue doesn’t look squinting!

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she cannot distract her from the heart.

The second level of the Supreme Sword Dao, see the beauty not distracted!

Ding Yue kept it in mind, so even though the screams of exclamations around him, Qingmeng and Ayu were constantly heard, he never looked at Han Yingmeng.

Han Yingmeng walked step by step with a charming smile. Listening to the flattery and admiration around her, the smile on her face became more and more charming.

Step by step towards the hill where Ding Yue is located.

That is the top of Piaohua Pavilion.

Although, there is already a person here, and his strength is not weak.

She only thought that it was to please Piaohua Pavilion and help occupy the person who came down the mountain, maybe it was her Han Yingmeng's suitor.

Ding Yue frowned.

Looking at Han Yingmeng walking step by step, my heart was gloomy.

"What did she want to do? I mean to attract my attention?"

"Is it to confuse me with such a bright smile?"

"This woman is hateful. She must have wanted to disturb my heart and make me moved by her. Then she fell in love with her and then destroyed me to see through the second level of the Sword Road."

"I, Ding Yue, want to reach the state where there is no woman in my heart and can draw a sword to kill gods. How can I be disturbed by a woman?"
Chapter completed!