Chapter 223: Race against time
"I used to think that although the Hanmen warriors worked hard, they always lacked resources and were difficult to control the overall situation, and only the noble children of the Dugu Martial Sect had further hope. ”
"Since I became the chief disciple of the sect, the results of the four major sects in the competition every year have become worse and worse, and Ding Ruobai's reluctance to participate in the war is one reason, but more responsibility may lie with me. ”
"Lei Ling may be right, I am not qualified to sit in this position at all, the chief disciple of the sect should be the one who can lead all the disciples to make continuous progress and keep moving forward. ”
"It only took Lei Ling four months to give the Gongsun Martial Sect a new look, if he was given a year, the Gongsun Martial Sect would surpass the Dugu Martial Sect in an all-round way, it might not be impossible. ”
"I'm not as good as him!"
Liu Xuan remembered the scene four months ago, when Lei Ling accused him of not being worthy of being the chief disciple, a trace of fluctuation flashed in her eyes.
"I've made a promise that if you can do better, I'll give way to you. ”
"However, the chief disciple of the sect, first of all, you must have the strength to be able to be proud of other disciples in order to convince the public! Ding Ruobai and I can do it, if you want this position, then come to prove that you are not only better than me, but also stronger than me!"
Liu Xuan went straight through the crowd and walked to the bottom of the ring, the whistling sword qi couldn't hurt her at all, and any sword qi that approached her would be twisted into pieces by the hurricane!
Liu Xuan looked at Lei Ling in the ring, and Lei Ling looked at him fearlessly.
A strong battle intent erupted from Lei Ling, and he announced it to Liu Xuan with practical actions.
"The title of the chief disciple of the sect, I, Lei Ling, is going to be decided!"
After a while, the thousand swords were shattered, and the thousand swords that Lei Ling used to dance together did not take advantage of the two-faced Buddha in front of him.
When the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi and the double-faced Buddha confronted each other, the runes inlaid in the ring kept flashing and never extinguished.
He Lao even sweated for this, the new ring was cast by him personally, if it was ruined by two disciples, then his face really had nowhere to rest.
Fortunately, the ring withstood the damage caused by the sword qi burst and fall.
The double-faced Buddha stopped turning, and Ding Ruobai walked out of the power of the meridians, the smile on his face disappeared, and was replaced by a somewhat tired expression.
The use of the Double-Faced Buddha in this way is also the first time for Ding Ruobai, after he joined Taibai, it has been smooth sailing, and he has never encountered any opponent, Lei Ling's strength has far exceeded his imagination.
What Ding Ruobai didn't expect was that after Lei Ling summoned nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi, he didn't exhaust his spiritual power, and he didn't even see a look of exhaustion on his face.
"Strange, that Thousand Swords Dance is obviously a seventh-order top-grade martial art, and the consumption of spiritual power must be very amazing, why is Lei Ling still looking relaxed, is it because he is forcibly pretending to come out and confuse me?"
Ding Ruobai was moved for the first time since the war, and he thought to himself: "Whether it's a fake or not, just try it!"
"Instantaneous!"
Ding Ruobai launched his footwork and disappeared in place in an instant, he was about to take the initiative to attack!
The moment Ding Ruobai raised his feet, Lei Ling immediately became alert, he narrowed his eyes, and a pair of golden pupils emitted a faint golden light.
With the assistance of the golden pupil, Lei Ling locked Ding Ruobai's movement trajectory, and he took the lead and killed Ding Ruobai.
"Nine Swords of the Falling Star!"
Nine sword lights slashed towards Ding Ruobai, Lei Ling deliberately used low-quality martial arts, and without merging with the power of the meridians, Ding Ruobai absorbed a maximum of ten dimensional forces, and this move accounted for nine times.
If Ding Ruobai uses his ability, there will only be one chance left to absorb it, and then Lei Ling will have full confidence to make him suffer some hardships.
Lei Ling's careful thinking did not hide from Ding Chunqiu, he waved the fan in his hand and slapped Lei Ling's sword away.
"Now that you know what I'm capable of, how could I not prevent your schemes?"
After resisting Lei Ling's sword, Ding Ruobai immediately launched a counterattack.
"You've just finished using your martial arts, and it will take time to condense your spiritual power again, I'll see how you can resist my attacks!"
A smile rose at the corner of Ding Ruobai's mouth, Lei Ling's plan was seen through by him, at this time, when the old force was gone and the new force was not born, as long as he used an extremely fast martial arts attack, Lei Ling couldn't dodge it at all!
Martial arts battles are not only about the strength of both sides, but also about the calculation of intelligence, but also an important factor in victory!
"Flame Fan!"
In order to be quick, Ding Ruobai simply used a first-order high-grade martial art, and the fan in his hand suddenly caught fire, like a flame knife, slashing towards Lei Ling.
In less than half a second, the fire fan had already come to Lei Ling's chest.
A first-order martial art can naturally not solve Lei Ling, but it can disrupt Lei Ling's rhythm, once the rhythm of the battle is mastered by Ding Ruobai, it will be very difficult for Lei Ling to turn over.
The fire fan was getting closer and closer, but Lei Ling's face did not show the slightest nervous expression, on the contrary, his golden eyes were getting brighter and brighter.
was about to succeed, but Ding Ruobai felt a little throbbing in his heart for some reason.
A feeling of uneasiness welled up in his heart, and as the fire fan approached Lei Ling, the feeling of uneasiness grew stronger and stronger.
Ding Ruobai fixed his eyes and saw that Lei Ling's lips were on both sides, his muscles were relaxed, and he was actually laughing.
"Oh no!
Ding Ruobai suddenly felt that he seemed to be a little proud, and just as he was about to change his move immediately, Lei Ling's voice came into his ears.
"You're still fooled. ”
From the very beginning, Lei Ling calculated everything, the Nine Swords of the Falling Star were originally just a disguise, a first-order high-grade martial art, the power was limited, and there were many sword rays emitted, Ding Ruobai naturally would not rashly absorb it.
Just as Lei Ling thought, in the face of the Nine Swords of the Falling Star, Ding Ruobai did not have the ability to activate, but directly used the Horcrux to knock the sword into the air.
After resisting his attack, Ding Ruobai was only one step away from Wang Hao, at such a close distance, the opponent had just released his martial arts, and anyone subconsciously wanted to take the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, not seeking to kill, but to disrupt the rhythm of the other party.
Sure enough, Ding Ruobai completely followed the script written in Lei Ling's mind, and fell into the trap set by Lei Ling step by step.
Indeed, if you are an ordinary martial artist, or even a genius martial artist, it is difficult to display a new martial art when you have just finished performing your martial arts, but Lei Ling is different, with the assistance of the Heavenly Sword System, he can do anything!.
"Ding! The system prompts, the martial arts gimbal falls three times, and it is set to fast casting!"
A fine light flashed in Lei Linghao's eyes, and the Bladeless Groan suddenly changed direction, emitting a dazzling golden light, and in an instant, several shining sword rays slashed out from the Bladeless Groan!