Chapter 22 Tearing Iron and Cracking Gold

Dawu Ding's house, in the courtyard of Ding Hao. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A middle-aged man was whining and whistling in a hideous chariot, chasing a teenager across the courtyard.

The chariot was blue-black, with sharp bayonets in front of it, barbs up and down its body, and it was extremely agile in turning and flying, and there were small black holes on its body, which shot sharp arrows as thin as a cow's hair from time to time, and sometimes spewed fire or ice!

The middle-aged man on the chariot also held a pitch-black iron chain in his hand, and swung it at the young man from time to time, with great force and whining.

And the young man was weak and in a precarious situation, and it seemed that he would die at the hands of the middle-aged man at any time!

I saw that he was just vigorously spreading a wonderful body and running around.

It's like a rabbit that has been scared.

"Hahahaha, I'll see how long you can be arrogant!" the middle-aged man laughed wildly and drove the chariot towards the young man.

The young man was not afraid at all, holding a sword in his hand, swinging it from time to time, like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and like a crane combing a feather, which was both beautiful and vicious, and often forced middle-aged people not to chase too closely.

Suddenly!

Just as the young man swung the Taixu Sword again, the middle-aged man suddenly sneered and rushed over with his chariot regardless of it.

Click!

The sword in the young man's hand was smashed into three pieces!

"This ......," the boy was taken aback.

You must know that this sword of his was issued by the sect, and it belongs to the ninth rank mortal weapon! It is only one step away from the spirit weapon, but now it is easily broken!

However, the middle-aged man's chariot did not even leave a mark, it can be seen that the gap between mortal weapons and spiritual weapons is still too big, even if it is a nine-mortal weapon, in front of the spiritual weapon, it is also scum!

"Hahaha, I'll see how you can resist!" the middle-aged man laughed arrogantly.

Riding the chariot on a rampage again, the speed seemed to be a few points faster than before.

"Ding Fan, this kid is going to lose. In the crowd of onlookers around him, Ding Hao suddenly whispered to Ding Yu, his tone full of schadenfreude.

"Not necessarily. Ding Yu shook his head.

"Oh, is there any hidden trick that this kid hasn't used?" Ding Hao exclaimed.

"Don't forget, he hasn't used that spiritual weapon of his until now!" Ding Yu said.

"Spiritual weapon, doesn't he just have a spiritual armor, is there a second spiritual weapon?" Ding Hao was puzzled.

"Big brother, have you forgotten that the last time he fought against you, there was suddenly a trace of cold ...... on his fists," Ding Yu said.

"What? That cold was sent out by him using a spiritual weapon? I always thought that he had cultivated some kind of poisonous kung fu, which is why he was so cold. Ding Hao said suddenly.

"If my guess is correct, that spiritual weapon of his should be a spiritual weapon with a cold attribute! Ding Yu said, "You can see that although he was chased by Ding Shanhe and ran around, he looked powerless, but his expression was not panicked at all, but calm. If my guess is right, Ding Shanhe is about to lose!"

"How is this possible?" Ding Hao didn't believe it at all.

Judging from the scene, Ding Shanhe completely has the upper hand, and some people even think that the reason why Ding Fan can hold out for so long is entirely because Ding Shanhe wants to play with him more and make him more ugly.

"Big brother, look, this son's future achievements will definitely be above you and me!" Ding Yu suddenly sighed, "If you are really a hero and a young man, you should be closer to him in the future." ”

Ding Hao's eyes flickered, a little disapproving.

Ding Yu didn't say anything more, but looked at the field, he wanted to see if Ding Fan would use his spiritual weapon.

On the other side, Ding Haochen, the third head of the Dawu Ding family, was also talking softly with his subordinates.

"Hmph, I thought this kid was amazing, but now that I look at it, it's just Erer!" Ding Haochen said contemptuously.

"Manager Chen is right, this kid is just exaggerated by rumors, in fact, it's just a pustule!" Ding Haochen said with a middle-aged man with sharp-beaked monkey cheeks and a slender neck beside him, "I heard that he still wants to unify all the forces of the entire Dawu Ding family, he is really a fool's dream!"

"Yes, this kid hasn't grown up yet, so he caused trouble everywhere, and now he has been taught a lesson by Ding Shanhe, so that he can know how high the sky is, how thick it is, and how small he is!" Another subordinate was chubby, with a sideways face.

"Hahaha, my Dawu Ding family has always been a plate of scattered sand, and how many talented geniuses have wanted to unite it, but in the end, they all ended up in disgrace, and some even died in Huangquan. Ding Haochen said with a smile, "I think this kid is estimated to have lost Huangquan's life...... Uh, what's going on?"

Suddenly, Ding Haochen's smile froze on his face, and he looked ahead in shock.

Two of his subordinates were equally stunned, their eyes wide, their mouths wide open, like fish dying of thirst.

At the same time, all the disciples who were watching around were almost stunned in shock!

They never expected that this battle would end in such a funny way, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a few seconds before they burst into laughter.

Rewind time for a few seconds, and you will find that Ding Fan, who has been chased by Ding Shanhe all the time, suddenly stepped a little, his body fluttered to the side, and then rushed towards Ding Shanhe.

When Ding Shanhe saw it, he was slightly surprised, and then he was ecstatic.

He had already exerted the speed of the chariot to the extreme, but as time passed, he had not been able to inflict fatal damage on Ding Fan, and he had not even touched the corner of his clothes.

Although, he broke Ding Fan's Taixu Sword before, but it was also because Ding Fan attacked first in a hurry, if he didn't attack all the time, I really don't know how long this battle would last.

At this moment, seeing that Ding Fan took the initiative to attack again, how could Ding Shanhe not be happy?

"Good time, see how I can knock you to pieces!" Ding Shanhe sneered.

However, just when the chariot was about to hit Ding Fan, he suddenly saw a huge black shadow flying out of Ding Fan's body, it was too sudden, and it was extremely fast, Ding Shanhe didn't react to what was going on, he suddenly felt a pain in his shoulders, and then he was caught in the air by something.

Ding Fan immediately twisted his body strangely, held the handles on both sides of the chariot with both hands, grabbed a belt, and unloaded the forward momentum of the chariot, and then held it high above the top.

"Ahh

He shouted loudly.

The hard chariot, the chariot made of all-green steel, the chariot that could easily break the Jiufan-level Taixu Sword, was actually torn apart by Ding Fan's bare hands!

The whole scene immediately fell silent.

Deathly quiet!

Everyone was stunned by this scene!

Tearing iron and cracking gold, that is a tenth-layer powerhouse in the quenching realm can barely do it, and Ding Fan is only at the peak of the eighth-layer, and he can actually do it.

And, seeing that his face is not red and out of breath, it seems that tearing a chariot is still a breeze for him!

Ding Hao was shocked, his whole body trembled unconsciously, and a deep fear arose in his heart.

Ding Yu also gasped, and said in his heart: "This kid really can't live with normal feelings!"

Ding Haochen and the others lowered their heads in shame, and they were also thinking in their hearts, whether to take the initiative to show favor to Ding Fan, and don't be found by Ding Fan at that time, then they will suffer.

"Put me down!"

At this moment, there was a loud cry of annoyance and anger in the sky.

Everyone couldn't help but look up, and immediately burst into laughter, only to see Ding Shanhe being grabbed by a huge and handsome crane, and flung around in mid-air, extremely embarrassed!

The crane's claws buckled into Ding Shanhe's shoulders, and the blood flowed, and Ding Shanhe had a good ability, but he had nowhere to borrow, so he could only be at the mercy of the crane.

"Let him down!"

Ding Fan ordered.

Before, when he was chased by Ding Shanhe and ran around, he suddenly sensed a signal that a crane had woken up from the beast card on his body, and he was immediately happy in his heart, and then, he had a plan, so there was the scene just now.

This time, it not only defeated Ding Shanhe by surprise, but also allowed the crane to come out to breathe, and at the same time, it could also deter other disciples.

Kill more than one stone!

Why not?

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, Ding Shanhe was thrown to the ground like a rag sack.

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