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"Martial arts are martial arts, then do you still have a sect?" Ding Yi listened to the more interesting it became, co-authoring in this world of scientific and technological development, there is still the existence of martial arts.

Martial arts? That's a world that only exists in movies, and it's the dream of many teenagers when they're young.

But when you turn your head and think about it, there are even immortals in this world, and it is not strange that there are martial arts.

"We're just small people, and we don't have any sects, but it's enough to deal with people like you. Su Yage's words prove that there may really be sects outside.

The two sides exchanged a few words casually, looking like friends, but the three of Golden Retriever, Feng Zai, and Xiao Hei obviously noticed that the atmosphere in the scene began to tense.

Xiao Yuan stood up and faced Ding Yi with Su Ya, both of whom felt that Ding Yi was different.

Ding Yi is also paying attention to his opponent.

These two are people who have practiced national arts, and they are the strongest opponents he has seen so far.

He had never fought against Guoshu.

His biggest chip is self-confidence.

I'm a god or am I afraid of you personally?

"No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Ding Yi smiled: "Now is the era of firearms, and people like you are outdated." ”

He didn't despise Guoshu, he was provoking the anger of the two.

Sure enough, people who practice national art are the least insulting.

"Look for death. Xiao Yuan was the first to be furious.

"Whoosh" At the same time that Xiao Yuan was angry, Su Yage's footsteps flickered, and he didn't see him exert any force, and his feet slid on the ground like fish.

Ding Yi saw the figure in front of him flash, and Su Yage instantly came to the front of him again, this time he was on guard, but he didn't know kung fu, he could only rely on speed and strength to fight back, flying up and kicking straight over.

"Huh" Brother Su Ya also found that Ding Yi's legs were very fast, and he was strong and heavy, but he also saw that Ding Yi really hadn't learned kung fu, and the posture and angle of his legs were very amateurish, and even after one leg was lifted, the center of gravity of the other leg was unstable, and his body was still slightly shaking.

"Hmph" Brother Su Ya snorted coldly, stepped on the figure-eight step under his feet, twisted his shoulders, and straddled diagonally with snake steps, and suddenly bypassed Ding Yi's flying kick, his body was almost close to Ding Yi's thigh, forcing Ding Yi to face him, his right hand was in the shape of a snake, bang, and suddenly hit Ding Yi's armpit under his shoulder.

His eight steps of snake words, like a shadow, are as fast as lightning, ordinary people are hit, half of their bodies are numb, and at least within three seconds, they lose their combat power.

It's a pity that he met Ding Yi, the last immortal cultivator on earth.

With the past to learn, Ding Yi has been prepared this time.

The moment he was hit, his body tensed, and the immortal energy in his body moved wildly.

"Pounce" Su Yage hit his body this time, as if hitting a steel plate.

If it weren't for the fear of wasting immortal energy, Ding Yi would want to release the immortal energy, and he could directly kill Brother Su Ya in seconds.

Despite all the restraint of Ding Yi, Su Yage still felt a sharp pain in his fingers, Kacha, and the middle finger in front was almost broken.

"What kind of kung fu is this? Thirteen Taibao Heng Lian? He pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger?" Su Yage was shocked and angry, but his subordinates did not stop.

The snake word is eight steps, and the attention is fast and slow like the wind, continuous.

Whoosh, his footsteps moved, ignoring the pain of his right hand, he reversed his elbow and entered again, and between the twists of his body, his left elbow slammed, like a hammer smashed on Ding Yi's head.

Ding Yi was completely beaten in front of him.

His movements are coherent, his advance and retreat are powerful, his body is fast, and he recruits and kills.

If you change to a golden retriever, ten golden retrievers will also die on the spot.

But Ding Yi is not a human, he is the closest person to God on earth.

Resistant to beating and grass is Ding Yi's advantage.

Ding Yi doesn't know how to do national arts, so he can only use his own advantages to fight against his opponents.

When he felt that Su Yage's elbow was smashing over, and he couldn't avoid it, he simply shook his head and slammed his head into Su Yage's elbow.

The two are completely flesh-to-flesh confrontation, blood and fire collide.

"Kacha" Su Yage's body trembled, and the pain of drilling his heart spread all over his body.

"Ahh

His elbow was smashed by Ding Yi's protégé.

As soon as the joint of his hand was broken, the pain was second, and his left arm was scrapped on the spot, hanging down weakly.

He was scared half to death.

When he said that he was panicking, Ding Yi turned around with half a step of his onslaught, his right arm shrank and raised, and thud, his elbow smashed into Su Yage's face.

"Plop" Brother Su Ya was smashed by Ding Yi and fell to the ground, covering his face and screaming.

Xiao Yuan, who was watching the battle on the side, gasped, and his face was full of disbelief.

The two fought each other but between the lightning and flint, and laymen such as Golden Retriever and Feng Zai may not even be able to see the movements of the two clearly.

But he Xiao Yuan saw it clearly.

Brother Su Ya hit Ding Yi twice in a row within two seconds, and Ding Yi had no power to fight back.

But every time Ding Yi was hit, it was Su Ya who was injured.

In the end, he was hit by Ding Yi casually and knocked to the ground.

"What the hell is this Ding Yi?" This kind of play is unheard of.

Without waiting for him to think about it, Ding Yi had already defeated Brother Su Ya.

But seeing that Ding Yi copied it with his backhand, he picked up a stool on the side and smashed it on Su Yage's head.

"Rubby. Xiao Yuan touched his hand back, kicked on the sofa, swished, and while his body jumped up, the cold light flashed, and a cold light flew like a sharp arrow in mid-air.

Ding Yi had long been wary of him, and with a sweep of his thoughts, it was actually a flying knife.

It turns out that this Xiao Yuan, the real killer is not a coin, but a flying knife.

Flying knives and flying knives?

This throwing knife is the length of the palm, the thickness of the thumb, the weight is heavy, and the speed is fast.

When Ding Yi picked up the stool, Xiao Yuan sent the knife, and as soon as the stool was halfway smashed, the knife light had already reached Ding Yi's face.

Horn, horn, horn, the flying knife tore the stool to pieces, Ding Yi's hand suddenly felt light, and at the same time, the reflex of the brain was deflected, whoosh, the flying knife flew past his ear, staring at the wall behind him with a thud, and did not enter the hilt.

"Hiss" Ding Yi also broke out in a cold sweat.

Almost lost my ears.

Fortunately, he has divine thoughts, faster than his eyes, and accurate, as soon as the opponent's knife is shot, Ding Yi's divine thoughts have already seen his route and have a prediction in advance.

If it was by his eyes, he would never have had time to hide.

"Zheng, Zheng. At the same time, Xiao Yuan's body continuously changed positions, jumping from the sofa to the desk, and from the desk to the ground.

His body was extremely agile, and every time he changed positions, a throwing knife flew out of his hand.

On a hot day, there are few clothes, except for Ding Yi, no one knows where he is hiding the flying knife.

At this time, Ding Yi's divine thoughts had an effect.

Divine thoughts were faster and more accurate than eyes, Ding Yi stood still, his shoulders shook, swish, and the second knife flew out against his face.

Then he reached out and grabbed the third knife.

The power of this knife was extremely great, and after Ding Yi received it in his hand, his arms were driven to fly, and then he couldn't help it, and he took three steps back before he stood firm.

"Good knife technique. Ding Yi sincerely appreciated it.

This Xiao Yuan uses a knife, which is ten times more powerful than others using a gun.

He praised him sincerely, but Xiao Yuan thought that Ding Yi was insulting him.

My knife skills are good, will I be caught by you empty-handed?" Xiao Yuan's face turned blue and white for a while, and he squatted on another table, staring at Ding Yi deadly: "It turns out that you pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?

He and Brother Su Ya are both elementary school students who have just entered Mingjin, and in the national arts, they can only be regarded as beginners.

Looking at Ding Yi's performance, he thought that Ding Yi was at least dark.

Ding Yi didn't understand, so he had to smile: "You don't have a knife, next time you come out, bring a few more knives." ”

He saw it clearly, and this little Yuan brought three knives.

Xiao Yuan's nickname is 'Yuan Sandao', and he usually does things for He Xiaohu, and he can do it with three knives.

But today, he tried his best to make three swords to no avail, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness.

"Don't mess around, there are people outside the world, and dark energy is nothing in Dongning. Xiao Yuan glared at Ding Yi, but didn't dare to make another move.

Yuan Sandao ran out of knives, ten successful husbands, and went to seventy percent.

"Call Brother Cong, kill him. At this moment, Su Yage on the side cried out in disbelief.

Su Yage just got up from the ground, covering his face with one hand and preparing to hold his phone with the other.

"Hehe" It's okay if he doesn't say it, as soon as the words come out, the golden retriever on the side laughs.

You said such things in front of Brother Yi?

"Laugh at you, golden retriever, you're dead. Brother Su Ya took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and did not forget to raise his head and scold the golden retriever angrily.

"Did you hear it, he said you were going to die. Ding Yi's face sank and he strode forward.

"Su Ya, hurry up. Xiao Yuan's face changed greatly, his wrist shook again, collapsed, and a coin flew over like an arrow.

He didn't have a knife, so he could only use coins, hoping to stop Ding Yi.

But how could Ding Yi put the coin in his eyes, and when he walked, he flew up with a kick, and when he kicked on the coin, the coin was immediately bounced away, smashed to the side of the sofa and bounced to the ground.