Chapter 937: Folding a willow

"What is your intention? If you fight, then now, you have already spurred this prisoner's sword. With this sword and rain, I stabbed my heart. I promised that in the name of Jiangnan Swordsman, there will be no more. Rebel."
"And I promise that your three words, Lin Jiuxuan, will be able to deter the entire Jingnan in a day, and become young and famous. This is probably the purpose of your trip, and you will be able to make up your wish."
Below, Ding Daoming took the hand between the hands and the clear, with a few smiles on the face, the tone is not humble, not quite a bit of the taste of the fairy.
He looked at the sword rain and the sword of the sky, and the exclamation of his heart was self-evident.
In the Jiangnan Jianzong, this array of prisoners has been circulating for many years, but no one has succeeded in urging it. Now, it is actually appearing in front of Ding Daoming.
"You want to fight with me?"
Lin is also at the top of the house, watching Ding Daoming standing outside the sword, his eyes playful.
"Not bad!"
Ding Daoming nodded: "You are both an enemy of Jiangnan Jianzong. As a sovereign, I am naturally obliged to defend this majesty and fight with you!"
When I heard Ding Daoming’s words, the others like He Yunqi and others were slightly complicated.
"This Jiangnan sword sect is not bad, it is rare, but his mind is not very good, even want to let this kid give up this formation, jump down and play with him? That kid is not an idiot!"
"This kid is now taking advantage of it, but unfortunately, otherwise, Jiangnan Jianzong lord came forward, isn't it a trick to turn this kid over?"
"By relying on the blessing of the formation, this can only force the Jiangnan Swordsman to discuss with him, he can be earned."
Underneath everyone, looking at Ding Daoming over there, a look of sigh.
Regardless of the means used by Lin Jiuxuan who stood there, but always forced the Jiangnan swordsman to be forced out.
Now Ding Daoming wants to fight alone? Doesn't that mean that Lin Jiuxuan would give up all his advantages?
It is a normal person who will not choose this way.
"Yes, let me see what the strength of Jiangnan Swordsman is."
Lin also nodded and whispered.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone below seemed to have heard the incredible things, and looked up at the teenagers in midair.
"This kid is really a broken brain." He Yun snorted and muttered.
"It’s too much to be too big, that’s the lord of Jiangnan Jianzong!

"He is 80% who does not know the power of the Jiangnan Swordsman. He also said that he really thought that relying on this sword array, foxes and tigers are his own strength?"
The group of people underneath is all weird.
I thought that this guy who claimed to be Lin Jiuxuan was looking for a dead end.
After Lin finished speaking, the foot stepped on the long sword that was stopped in the air, all the way down.
He stood inside the sword, and the long swords and swords around him stopped at the side, and there was no movement, as if they had been pressed and fixed.
He Yunqi and others only felt that the pressure around them was slow, and many people turned their heads.
At the bottom of the crowd, the boy slowly walked out of the sword. He carried his backpack and put his hands in his pockets. His face was plain and passed through the crowd.
Ding Daoming saw Lin also walked out of the sword, and his face suddenly became a joy.
As long as it is in front of this Lin Jiuxuan, there is no sword in the hand, then Ding Daoming has full confidence to deal with this kid.
"I hold the sword, it is Dunqing, you will fight with me, I will not bully you, so many swords in the sword, you will choose a handle, and then fight with me."
Ding Daoming smiled slightly, and between the hands and the clear, there was a white mans, and he had not left the scabbard. It was already a feeling of Sen.
Dai Jianjian and Wang Jianshi are now standing behind Ding Daoming.
Zhao Bian and Yu Jinglong are also eye-catching, staring at Lin Yi, who is fiercely eye-catching. It looks like that he wants to completely devour Lin.
"Before fighting with you, I want to know what is inside the mouth."
Lin also faintly opened.
"Vertical?"
When Ding Daoming heard Lin Yi’s words, he looked at it slightly. Then he turned his head and looked at it. When he saw the squatting moment that was exposed outside, he looked dull, and then he shook his head in a crisp and neat manner:
I only know There is a sword array here, but what is inside the mullion under the sword array, I don't know."
Speaking of this, Ding Daoming’s tone is:
Of course, it’s possible that within the squat, it’s the fifth sword, the sword is red.

"Broken sword red dust..."
Lin also meditation at the end of the heart, when the dust appeared at the moment of the ancient sword, and when it was confronted with the erect, Lin also felt that it was a bit strange.
It was a strange feeling that could not be described.
"Yes, the sword of broken sword red dust, although it belongs to one of our five swords of Jianzong, but since ancient times, no one has actually seen it, maybe it is there, it is also uncertain." Ding Daoming shook Shaking his head: "Come on, you choose a sword."
"Of course, you can also choose the handle."
The sword of dust is always more overbearing than that of Dunqing.
Ding Daoming’s statement is also that after the final win, no one will leave a message.
"Not necessary."
Lin also walked to the side of the road and stood under a willow tree.
In the eyes of everyone, Lin also folded a seven-foot wicker from the willow tree.
"What do you mean?"
Ding Daoming’s face is awkward~EbookFREE.me~ It’s not necessary to take the sword. If you have this one, you can deal with you.

Lin also shook his head and his tone was faint.
"He wants to use a wicker as a sword!"
"It's too crazy!"
"This Lin Jiuxuan really doesn't know how to die!"
Seeing Lin’s action, the audience was shocked.
Zhu Shiqing is more complex and looks like a guy holding a wicker over there, the eyes are full of meaning.
"You really despise my Jiangnan Jianzong! Then don't blame me, you are welcome!"
Ding Daoming heard the anger rising, he no longer hesitated, and suddenly grasped the sword of the sword of Dunqing, the robe in front of him hunted, everyone saw that there was still a distance from the boy. Ding Daoming, the next second, has been holding the Dunqing, to the boy's front!
"In the five swords, I will defeat you!"
Ding Daoming was cold and cold, and his hands were clear and white, and he was holding a sword. The backhand sword was from top to bottom, and Lin was also squatting down!
"This is the first sword!"
This sword has not yet fallen, so that the surrounding air is a cool one. Everyone can see Ding Daoming’s hands in the clear, and instantly turn into three swords, all blessing on the sword, those Jianguang mutual Overlap, each stack, makes the power above the blade become stronger.
Lin also stood under the Jianqing Jianfeng, and his face was quiet, leaving the sword front as a rainbow, and he did not move.
In the eyes of everyone, I saw that Lin Jiu Xuan’s right hand shook gently. His original soft and weak wicker, instantly collapsed straight and sharp.
Thank you, 苆侒ぬあ, pure wind,