||->-> Chapter 68 The appearance of Wang Ping and Sun Hao of the ninth layer of Sword Slashing Qi was beyond Ding Yan's expectations, and a strong killing intent was born in his heart, and he even endured the impulse, and after listening to their conversation, there seemed to be a misunderstanding of Ning Size here. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info [on the above than ^^ Qi ^^ in ^^ Wen ^^ Net] After learning about this, Ding Yan no longer held back, and at this moment, the killing machine broke out and rushed out of the cave. As Ding Yan rushed out, the formation was destroyed, and the aura dissipated, making people feel a connection, as if the things in the underground had been taken away by him. There was a loud bang, the figure flashed, this scene was sudden, and immediately attracted all the attention of the battlefield, making the two sides fighting each other startled, and there was a moment of truce, staring at it. Wang Ping and Sun Hao subconsciously stopped their action to kill Ning Size, and when they raised their eyes to look ahead, Ding Yan's figure fell into their eyes and was ...... to them The gallop is approaching. "It's him!" "Ding Yan!" At this moment, the two of them buzzed in their minds, their expressions changed suddenly, and their eyes showed horror, they were extremely familiar with Ding Yan's fellow disciple, because they had a life-and-death blood feud between them, in the Black Wind Ridge, it was just a roar that scared them away, and after that, he killed Zhuo Si, scared them into fear, and fled the sect in a hurry. Especially, Sun Hao here, just mentioned Ding Yan, Ding Yan appeared like a ghost, this change is so fast, it is terrifying and unbearable, and the roar in his heart is strong to the extreme. At this moment, they felt a monstrous killing intent on Ding Yan's body, and this killing intent made their hearts flutter. At this time, they didn't think much about it, and only the thought of running away was in their hearts. However, Ding Yan's speed was too fast, and the blink of an eye had come, and they didn't have time to escape, and they couldn't escape, otherwise this turn would be their death, and their bodies and souls would be destroyed. Their bodies retreated, roaring, Wang Ping pinched with both hands, a three-zhang fire snake formed, straight towards Ding Yan, Sun Hao waved the knife in his hand, and slashed forward violently, with this slash, a huge knife appeared, with a sharp edge, towards Ding Yan roaring and slashing. Fire Serpent! Wind Slash! Under their display, they are even more desperate and powerful. It's just that this seemingly extraordinary attack, in Ding Yan's eyes, with his current strength, look at it, it's very ordinary, with a wave of his hand, two fireballs flew forward, compared with the fire snake and the knife, it was very inconspicuous, but when they collided, in the boom, the fire snake burst, and the wind slashed and collapsed, forming a storm that swept in all directions. Under this impact, Wang Ping and Sun Hao were thrown out, and when the two of them snorted miserably, their mouths spat blood, their faces were pale, their bodies were weak and flying upside down, and their eyes were staring at the front. In that turmoil, Ding Yan stepped out, his body shook, and he came to kill. Their eyes contracted, they were terrified, and before they had time to use their means, Ding Yan was already close to them, raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and several wind blades transformed, hitting the two of them directly. "No, ......" The two of them were hoarse and frightened, and wanted to ask for mercy, but the next moment, under the strangulation of the wind blade, their bodies were torn apart, and blood was raining. This scene, from the beginning to the end, was only a moment, and the fierce killing stunned everyone, and their hearts were shaken. "The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, and it hides below early, and takes the treasure, just wait to escape now, and take advantage of the chaos to escape, thoughtful, but unfortunately the time is not good, and when it meets us, it can only struggle, but it can't escape, and the treasures in the ground only belong to us." The gutter man snorted coldly, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, took a step forward, and went straight to Ding Yan. In the eyes of the eagle hook man, Ding Yan's every move was as he thought, even killing Wang Ping and Sun Hao was also an obstacle in the direction of his escape, as for Ding Yan's cultivation, he felt vague and couldn't be sure for a while, but all of them, he had no doubts in his heart, and he had already determined that Ding Yan was about the realm of the eighth layer of Qi cultivation, or even not, so he didn't put it in his eyes. Even so, his body roared, and he was all cultivating, and he had to kill it with thunder, so that he could shock everyone and be in awe of himself, and he also enjoyed the process and the feeling of this. He looked calm and cold, but his speed was extremely fast, he approached Ding Yan in an instant, raised his palm, the surface was covered with gangqi, and slapped Ding Yan behind his back with his bare hands. "Early stage of the ninth layer of qi training!" Ding Yan's divine sense had already locked on the surrounding space of 100 meters, and every move of the Eagle Hook Man was under his observation and under his control. And the Eagle Hook man's cultivation in the early stage of the ninth layer of qi cultivation made Ding Yan's heart moved, before this, the two monks of the eighth layer of qi training he killed regarded him as the ninth layer of qi training, and Ding Yan could not have a standard to measure his own strength. And now, the opportunity has come, a monk in the early stage of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation, an excellent opportunity for him to choose a battle. In this battle, he could judge what level his strength had reached, and whether it was comparable to the ninth layer of Qi training. Thinking of this, Ding Yan suddenly became ready to move, and at this moment, in his heart, trembling, burning, very enthusiastic, and high-spirited. Ding Yan suddenly turned around, and Xiu Wei ran to the extreme in his body, and he also slapped out with one palm, and met the eagle hook man. Bang! The palms were facing each other, and a monstrous roar erupted, and the energy was surging. This is not a confrontation of spells, but a competition of pure cultivation, there is no skill to speak of, and it is a comparison of whose cultivation is profound. In the eagle hook man's opinion, Ding Yan did not dodge or dodge, and raised his palms to greet him, which should be caused by haste. But what surprised him was that the two of them fought against each other, which made him feel a heavy blow, as if he was catching up with a strong force, and Ding Yan was not killed by him with one palm. After the two of them stalemate in the air for a while, under the force of the counterattack, the Eagle Hook man took a few steps backwards, and Ding Yan was ten meters away, a pale face appeared, but his expression was excited, his strength was still a little far from the ninth layer of Qi training, but this gap was not much. "This strength is only a kick in the door from the ninth layer of qi training, and it is even half a step of the strength of the ninth layer of qi training, but even so, you ...... Or die. The eagle hook man's face was gloomy, he underestimated Ding Yan's strength, felt embarrassed, and was full of murderous intent, and approached Ding Yan again. At this time, the battle intent in Ding Yan's eyes also became cold, and the killing intent soared, not retreating, but advancing, rushing towards the eagle hook man. "Look for death!" The eagle hook man sneered, his hands pinched, and he was ready to cast some kind of spell with all his might. At the same time, Ding Yan condensed the scattered divine consciousness and formed a bundle invisibly, stabbing fiercely into the eagle hook man's mind. Under this, the eagle hook man's body shook violently, and the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes were blank, and he became a walking corpse. "Kill!" Ding Yan followed, the red flame in his hand flashed, and a sword slashed down. The eagle hook man's blank eyes fell into a struggle, and when a trace of clarity appeared, a sword shadow of red flames was reflected in his eyes. He was horrified and terrified in his heart, but he didn't even have time to say a word, and under the sword shadow killing, his head was in a different place. ...

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