His face suddenly turned pale, and he looked at Ding Chunqiu in horror, in disbelief that his fierce and indestructible sword was broken by this boy who looked two levels weaker than him. . . How is this possible? This is simply impossible? He was yelling in his heart, but a look of panic appeared on his face. "Youwho are you? How could you break my sword to pieces with one sword?" There was shock on his face, but also resentment and unwillingness, he looked at Ding Chunqiu and whispered. Looking at his appearance, Ding Chunqiu coldly snorted and said, "Because your swordsmanship is totally bullshit. A sword that shatters into pieces is nothing!" Ding Chunqiu sneered and said, but Ouyang Ming's face suddenly changed: "How dare you, you bastard, dare to insult me ??again and again. Do you know that I am Ouyang Ming, a direct disciple of Taixuan Island? If you insult me ??like this, you will definitely die!" Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu suddenly smiled solemnly: "Is this bold?" He said softly, and just when Ouyang Ming looked a little confused, his long sword moved. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The fierce and fierce sword light burst out again, passing across the sky in an instant, stirring up a terrifying and powerful wind. Ou Yangming's expression suddenly changed. ¡°Damn it, how dare you bully me like this, I¡¯ll fight you!¡± Ouyang Ming went berserk. But at this moment, Ding Chunqiu's long sword had already smashed through the air. "Boom!" Ouyang Ming hurriedly raised his sword to block, but there was no way he could withstand Ding Chunqiu's most violent and monstrous attack. So, in the midst of an explosion. Ouyang Ming's whole body was blown away. His figure. After knocking over a row of tables. It hit the wall hard. "Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth immediately, and his entire face turned pale. "You" He looked at Ding Chunqiu with a mixture of shock and anger, raised his finger, and when he was about to curse, Ding Chunqiu's figure moved again. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? In Ouyang Ming¡¯s horrified expression, Ding Chunqiu¡¯s long sword appeared. Across his neck. "Want to die or live!" Ding Chunqiu looked at Ouyang Ming with a sneer, looking at his horrified expression, and said indifferently. After hearing these words, Ouyang Ming suddenly felt a terrifying murderous intention. He was startled, and the words he was about to threaten were swallowed back in his stomach. The murderous intention before made him understand that the other party didn't care about his identity at all and would definitely kill him. Yes, this moment. His heart trembled. But, even so. He didn't say anything to beg for mercy. His eyes were filled with resentment as he looked at Ding Chunqiu and said, "You have the guts. Today I will admit defeat. I don't want your sword!" He suppressed the anger in his heart and seemed to say this. , which already made him very humiliated. However, after hearing this, Ding Chunqiu sneered. "You do want my sword, but do you have the qualifications now?" Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly: "If you want to die or live, tell me quickly!" Today, he wanted to humiliate Ouyang Ming. " Everyone in the venue was shocked when they saw Ding Chunqiu's performance. This kid, is he crazy? He dared to humiliate Ouyang Ming. Didn't he know that Ouyang Ming was a disciple of Taixuan Island? Doesn't he know that Ouyang Ming's father is Ouyang Chenfeng? Crazy, really crazy. This guy is a lunatic. At this moment, everyone in the venue looked at Ding Chunqiu and their expressions changed at the same time. In their opinion, Ding Chunqiu is a complete madman, a madman who does not care about anyone's power at all. At this moment, Ouyang Ming's face became extremely gloomy. He looked at Ding Chunqiu and said coldly: "I admit that you are stronger than me, but you humiliate me like this. Do you know what the consequences will be? As a direct disciple of Taixuan Island, I , What you are doing is humiliating Taixuan Island. Moreover, my father, Ouyang Chenfeng, you are looking for death by humiliating me!" He didn't say anything to let Ding Chunqiu go. He just changed his identity and his family's identity. The background was all laid out to threaten Ding Chunqiu. He didn¡¯t believe that after learning this, Ding Chunqiu still dared to do this.Treat yourself. But the next moment, he knew he was wrong. ¡°Bang!¡± Suddenly, a crisp sound resounded throughout Baizhen Tower. Ding Chunqiu struck Ouyang Ming's face fiercely with his long sword. In an instant, a mark of Yin Hong's sword mark appeared on Ouyang Ming's face. This kind of humiliation is no different from a slap in the face. Everyone in the venue, as well as the three men in the distance, including Ouyang Ming, were all stunned. How is this possible? This guy dared to slap Ouyang Ming in public, he is really crazy! Everyone in the venue was horrified to see this scene, and at the same time, they had such horrific thoughts in their hearts. Immediately afterwards, Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "You can even practice the ultimate swordsmanship and turn it into a piece of rubbish. Are you worthy of representing Taixuan Island? You really deserve to be beaten. If I don't beat you, I won't be able to think smoothly!" Ding Chunqiu mocked optimistically. At this moment, Ouyang Ming also woke up. "Damn bastard, how dare you humiliate me like this? You are dead, to heaven and on earth" Ouyang Ming roared crazily, but the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly. When Ding Chunqiu moved his sword, blood immediately flowed from his neck. "Do you feel good about scolding? Keep scolding? If you have the guts, you can scold me again and I'll listen!" Ding Chunqiu smiled incomparably, looking at Ouyang Ming's eyes, as cold as if he were looking at a beast, indifferent to the point of inhumanity degree. At this moment, Ouyang Ming was completely frightened. Ding Chunqiu's indifferent eyes in front of him made his heart tremble. scold? How is that possible? Do you want to seek death? Ouyang Ming's lips trembled a few times. He didn't even dare to say half a word. Look at him. Ding Chunqiu smiled very coldly. Also very vicious. "Aren't you going to scold me?" He looked at Ouyang Ming jokingly and sneered: "Then tell me now, do you want to die or live?" At this moment, he seemed to have made up his mind to completely humiliate Ouyang Ming. Ichiban. Hearing these words, Ouyang Ming's face suddenly stiffened. Looked at Ding Chunqiu. In his frightened eyes, there was once again a trace of resentment and shame. His heart was trembling violently. As a proud man of heaven, he never thought that he would have such a day, a day when other people would be a slave to others and I would be a slave to others. At this moment, his whole body felt as if he had been kicked by an elephant. He felt ashamed, angry, and breathless. Not only him, but also everyone watching in the venue. I feel the same way. Killing someone is just a nod. How dare he humiliate Ouyang Ming like this, and after learning about his background and identity. Everyone present. Everything is a bit unimaginable. Ouyang Ming's eyes were rolling violently, and there was already a storm in his heart. However, Ding Chunqiu did not give him a chance to hesitate. He sneered and said, "What? Can't you say it? Do you want me to help you again?" His voice sounded like a devil's in Ouyang Ming's ears. Ouyang Ming's face changed. Just when he was about to give birth, a man with a strong build, a radiant face, and some gray hair who looked like he was in his fifties came down from the second floor. The moment the old man came downstairs, his face turned livid. "That's Sun Nandi, Sun Nandi from the Zhou Tian Sect." The moment the man appeared, someone in the field suddenly exclaimed. ¡°Obviously, that man is definitely not an ordinary person, at least he is a famous person. "By the way, Ouyang Ming was invited by the Zhou Tian Sect. That boy is in trouble. Sun Nandi is the second strongest person of the Zhou Tian Sect now. He has the strength to enter the Guiyi Realm for the first time, and he will attack the Supreme Realm in the future. It's not impossible, he's much stronger than Ouyang Ming, that kid is dead!" Suddenly, someone familiar with the situation screamed. The Zhoutian Sect is one of the lower nine sects. The recent rumors about the supreme ancestor of the Zhou Tian Sect being enthroned are also true. The Xiajiu Sect, which has lost the ancestor of the Supreme Realm, is no longer the Xiajiu Sect. If no new Supreme Realm appears, the Zhou Tian Sect will not be far away from being eliminated from the Lower Nine Sect. However, as one of the most powerful figures in the Zhou Tian sect now, Sun Nandi did not want the Zhou Tian sect to be eliminated like thisExit the circle of nine gates. So, he tried his best to hook up with Ouyang Ming. Although Ouyang Ming's strength is only the second step in the innate realm, the existence of the Tianqiao realm cannot even compare to him. But he has a strong background and with Ouyang Ming¡¯s support, at least for a while, no one dared to touch the Zhou Tian faction. Today, he was hosting a banquet for Ouyang Ming in the Baizhen Building, and at the same time, he was also trying to cleanse himself of Ouyang Ming. However, after opening the private room, Ouyang Ming was still late in arriving. Just when he was getting a little impatient, the sound of fighting came from downstairs. At this moment, the shopkeeper of Baizhenlou hurried up and told him that someone had started a fight with Ouyang Ming. The moment he heard the news, Sun Nandi became angry. Someone dares to provoke his distinguished guests on his own territory. He is really looking for death. The moment he became furious, he rushed down. But at this moment, Sun Nandi¡¯s face turned extremely gloomy in shock. He looked at the condescending and humiliating Ouyang Ming with splitting eyes, and he went berserk. "Bold beast, let me go, Master Ouyang!" A roar suddenly resounded in the Baizhen Tower. The moment the sound rang out, the man's palm flew across the air and struck Ding Chunqiu's vest. This palm is full of strong wind and strong energy. It is much better than Ouyang Ming's previous swordsmanship. As soon as the palm wind was released, before it even approached, the surrounding tables and chairs were blown away in an instant like tree branches blown by the wind. ¡° If such terrifying palm power were to hit Ding Chunqiu¡¯s body, I¡¯m afraid Ding Chunqiu would have to shed his skin even if he didn¡¯t die. At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's face turned cold. "Boom!" The long sword suddenly exploded with a boundless cold light. The Tao Tian Style was used again, but this time the Tao Tian Style was launched with all strength. With a sword thrown out, there was a roar in the air, like thunder, and it instantly hit Sun Nandi's palm. "Boom!" The terrifying strong wind spread out smoothly, and it was much stronger than before. Ding Chunqiu only felt his wrist sink, and he felt that the opponent's palm force was like a river ready to mix, rushing fiercely, and terrifying. Compared to Ouyang Ming, it was much stronger. And at this moment, Sun Nandi shouted coldly: "Break it!" The moment his voice sounded, the power in his palm exploded again, and Ding Chunqiu immediately took a step back. But after just one step, it stopped again. "Get out!" His expression suddenly changed, and his mental energy suddenly appeared in the air like a wave of water. ??The long sword moved again, and the monstrous style was used again at this moment, like a turbulent sea, killing him instantly. With the superposition of mental power, Ding Chunqiu's strength has doubled. The long sword drew a wonderful arc in the air, and instantly collided with Sun Nandi's palm again. "Boom!" This time, the sound exploded again. However, this time Ding Chunqiu did not take a step back. On the contrary, it was Sun Duryodhana who swayed his feet, kicked, stepped back, and took three steps back before he stood still. "What? That boy actually forced Sun Nandi back with one sword?" The junior brother among the three men who had been shocked by Ding Chunqiu before suddenly screamed again. (To be continued)