Chapter 15: Vulnerable

Dawu Ding's family, the first martial arts field. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This place has been renovated, and the front desk boulder that was originally broken by Ding Fan has also been replaced, which is stronger and more regular.

At this time, a man wearing a feather coat from the outer door of the Taixu Gate stood on it coaxily, shouting loudly: "...... If no one of you comes out to challenge Lao Tzu, you will obediently hand over 100,000 contribution points, so that Lao Tzu can go to the assessment of the inner disciples, and when Lao Tzu becomes an inner disciple, Lao Tzu will think about your good, and if there are any leftover treasures and the like, I will throw a few pieces of them to you......"

When Ding Fan walked over, he happened to hear him talk nonsense without shame, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just a stunned young man." ”

He looked around and saw nearly a hundred disciples surrounded by the audience, all of them with pale faces and without saying a word, while Ding Yu and Ding Mu were sitting cross-legged on the side, recuperating their injuries, and several disciples surrounded them with a vigilant face to prevent the man from being killed.

"The Grand Steward is here. The disciple who came with Ding Fan hurriedly shouted.

All the disciples immediately looked back and shouted, "Grand Administrator, this person is too arrogant and despicable, he actually makes a trick ......."

Ding Fan said coldly: "If you lose, you lose, don't find any reason, a trick is also a trick!"

"Yes, the Grand Governor has taught you. The disciples bowed their heads in shame.

Ding Fan walked to the front desk step by step, and when he passed by Ding Yu and Ding Mu, Ding Yu hurriedly opened his eyes and said, "Boss, be careful, this kid is a little crooked." ”

Ding Fan nodded, and then inquired about their injuries, and found that they were not in serious physical condition, but they were seriously injured mentally.

Ding Fan suddenly had a bottom in his heart.

The kid on the stage estimated that when he was fighting, he suddenly used some treasure that could hurt the spirit, and only then did he defeat Ding Yu and Ding Mu, two powerhouses who were now at the tenth level of the Quenching Realm, in succession.

For the disciples of the Quenching Body Realm, refining the body is fundamental, and once they reach the ninth and tenth layers, they are mainly refining the spirit, and once the spirit is damaged, it is more serious than the physical damage!

Ding Fan carefully investigated, and found that the spirits of both were as weak as candles in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time, and he couldn't help but be angry in his heart, and said secretly: "This kid is not just here to extort bamboo and probe the depths, he wants to completely defeat the peak combat power of my Great Martial Ding family...... Then you can't stay!"

The Taixu Sect has door rules, and the disciples in the door are not allowed to fight inwardly, especially in the mountain gate, but such rules are often only useful for the weak, but they do not have the slightest binding force for the really strong.

Therefore, Ding Fan no longer cares about the rules and regulations at this moment, he has already made up his mind to completely kill this Long family breaker who dares to come to the Dawu Ding family to challenge.

He walked slowly onto the stage, his eyes coldly locked on the arrogant man.

"Yo, and those who are not afraid of death, I advise you to hurry down, I have already shown mercy to them, and if you provoke me again, I will make you an idiot!" The man was very arrogant and arrogant.

"Noise!" Ding Fan walked up to the stage, without saying a word, and attacked the man directly.

As soon as Ding Fan moved, the man's pupils suddenly shrank, only to feel that it was not a person rushing on the opposite side, but a ferocious demon beast, his huge fist had not yet arrived, and a huge fist wind had already whined his feather coat.

Although the man was arrogant, he had a lot of combat experience, and he hurriedly jumped backwards, and at the same time, took out a mirror in his hand.

This is a mirror engraved with fine black lines, only the size of a palm, as soon as it is taken out, a gray mist suddenly gushes out of the surroundings, and a strange fog beast is rapidly forming in the gray mist.

Ding Fanden felt like there was a huge whirlpool in front of him, and his spirit was involuntarily attracted to the past.

However, at this time, the fog beast has not yet been fully formed, and its attraction to the spirit is not strong enough, once it is fully formed, Ding Fan believes that even his own spirit will not be able to escape the attraction of the other party, and in the end, like Ding Yu and Ding Mu, the spirit will be seriously devoured.

"Hmph! Die!" Ding Fan immediately unfolded the mysterious Xingluo ghost step, like a ghost, and rushed to the man's body.

The man didn't seem to expect Ding Fan's body **** to be so fast, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he hurriedly retreated back again, and the mirror in his hand was also frantically stimulated.

However, Ding Fan didn't give him a chance at all, his speed was extremely fast, and he rushed in front of the man in the blink of an eye, and then, with a wave of his right hand, a star sword as small as the size of a tail finger burst out, and the angle was extremely tricky, and the man dodged again and again.

"Hmph, can you dodge?" Ding Fan then swung again, and dozens of star swords burst out.

"You are the move of the Thousand Star Pavilion......" The man was suddenly startled and hurriedly dodged again, but he only dodged five or six, and he couldn't dodge the rest at all.

Poof!poof!poof!

Four or five star swords shot directly into the man's body, advancing and exiting, shooting small holes in his body, blood gushing down.

The man couldn't help but breathe, and at this moment, Ding Fan kicked out and kicked him in the chest, instantly kicking his chest into a big hole, his heart and lungs were all ruptured, and blood and fragments of internal organs continued to spurt out.

"Ahh

It was a long time before the man let out a scream, and then, his body twitched, and he died of breath.

However, the mirror in his hand was still pouring out gray mist, and the misty beast was about to be fully formed, Ding Fan didn't dare to approach, and hurriedly retreated more than ten feet.

"Roar!"

At this moment, the mist beast finally took shape, let out a breathtaking roar, and then sucked at Ding Fan with a big mouth.

Ding Fan suddenly felt that his spirit was uncontrollably pulled out of his mind, and he continued to fly towards the mouth of the misty beast.

"What a powerful fog beast!" Ding Fan was shocked, he never thought that he was so far away, and that fog beast could still devour his spirit, so he hurriedly retreated again, and after retreating for more than ten zhang, the spirit in his mind stabilized and no longer poured out of his mind.

Fortunately, the man was killed by him, otherwise, with the man's control, the fog beast would be even more powerful, and Ding Fan would not be able to escape the fate of being defeated.

"This mirror is really magical!" Ding Fan couldn't help but praise secretly.

"This is the Demon Sect's spiritual weapon, called the 'Soul Sucking Mirror', it belongs to the Nine Spirit-level treasures, if it is stimulated by the spiritual power of the disciples of the Spirit Transformation Realm, it can even surpass the power of an immortal-level treasure!" Yuan Xu's voice suddenly sounded in Ding Fan's heart.

"Oh, so powerful?" Ding Fan was taken aback.

The magic weapon is divided into mortal level, spirit level, immortal level and god level, the higher the level, the stronger the power.

Ding Fan really didn't expect that this small mirror would be at the level of nine spirits, but after thinking about it, he was also relieved.

If it weren't for such a powerful magic weapon, Ding Yu and Ding Mu, the two tenth-level disciples, would not have fallen into the Tao so easily.

Even if he wasn't fast enough to kill the man before the mist beast was fully formed, it would probably be difficult to defeat the other party, and his spirit would probably be devoured.

And, even though he was fast enough, his spirit was still swallowed up a little.

Of course, this bit of spiritual depletion was not worth mentioning to Ding Fan, and as soon as the primordial spirit seed in his mind turned slightly, the depleted spirit was completely restored.

"Whew!"

Soon after, because no one was manipulating, the misty beast quickly flew into the mirror again and disappeared.

Ding Fan slowly walked to the man's side, picked up the mirror, and said to the man's corpse: "Hmph, even with this fragile strength, I dare to come to my Dawu Ding's house to spread wild, it's really beyond my strength! ”

He took the mirror into his arms, and then instructed his disciples to throw this person's body out of the family mountain gate, and wrote a letter to the Long family, warning the other party not to despise the Ding family, otherwise the consequences will be borne by themselves.

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