When Ding Yang was not born, Yin Xingfan was faintly the top ten among the masters of several big forces in the central capital, and even Yang Wenyuan was slightly inferior to him, but now he did not have any contrast in front of Ding Yang at all, although the dragon vein qi on his body was much higher than Ding Yang, but this was not because he was stronger than Ding Yang, but because he became a monk of great power, and he had already come to Zhenlong City a long time ago.

Touching the ground lightly under his feet, Ding Yang appeared on the competition platform and looked at Yin Xingfan opposite. Yin Xingfan's pupils shrank suddenly, now the pressure brought to him by Ding Yang was too great, although the other party's cultivation was only in the middle of the Jindan realm, but he knew very well that for a genius like Ding Yang, cultivation and combat power actually didn't have much connection.

Especially Ding Yang's strength to defeat fifty percent of his fist intent, although he doesn't know how advanced Ding Yang's fist intent is, but it can be said that his fist intent will definitely not be less than fifty percent! This alone is enough to shock the world and shake the capital.

Stabilizing his mind, Yin Xingfan's gaze at Ding Yang became condensed: "I know your fighting style, there is no point in fighting with you at all, let's decide the winner with one move, how about it?" ”

He didn't expect to defeat Ding Yang, he just wanted to know how big the gap between the two sides was, Ding Yang's arrogant strength was too obvious, he hadn't been ignorant to that point, what he saw in Ding Yang was completely the powerlessness in the face of Lang Chuanyun and others, and even this powerlessness was a little more intuitive than facing Wan Cangsheng's Tianjiao.

"Yes!" Ding Yang said lightly, his fighting method is straight because of the boxing technique, and it is completely a kind of boxing method that oppresses people with force, unless the opponent is equal in strength to himself, there is no result at all in the fight, after all, Ding Yang has nothing to do with physical cultivation at the moment, and his defense is amazing.

"Whew!"

Without much hesitation. A blood-red long knife appeared in Yin Xingfan's hand, this knife can be called the ultimate in medium-grade treasure knives, and the power is close to that of ordinary high-grade treasure knives and even some weaker top-grade treasure knives, when the treasure knife is unsheathed, a thin blood line flashes out, and the sound of air tearing away in a flash.

This turned out to be an extremely advanced knife drawing technique, at this moment, Yin Xingfan seemed to be just pulling out the knife violently, but he had completely condensed the knife qi in his whole body on the long knife in his hand, and once he pulled it out at this moment, the terrifying knife qi on it suddenly slashed towards Ding Yang. It doesn't seem to be very powerful, but Ding Yang still knows very well that the power of this knife is almost the same as Chang Wei's last punch.

The next step of the foot stepped out, Ding Yang completely blasted out with a punch, and a dark green fist mark suddenly covered the past, directly shattering the blood line, but after this fist mark shattered the blood line, the power did not weaken but became stronger, with the cold energy spurring, this fist mark hit Yin Xingfan's body protection true qi hard.

"Boom!" The true qi of the body is shattered. Yin Xingfan was defeated, with a touch of loss of concentration in his eyes, defeat is defeat, but defeat is too ...... Soon!

Ding Yang's punch had already condensed the strength into a substance. And what was condensed in that fist seal was not just energy, these forces were superimposed on each other, presenting a very peculiar pattern, just like a multi-section missile. The power increases several times, which is the reason why it becomes stronger after shattering the blood line.

"Whew!"

The dragon's groan sounded, and the dragon-shaped phantom outside Ding Yang's body pounced on Yin Xingfan. Immediately devoured the other party's dragon vein qi, and after the blink of an eye, the dragon-shaped phantom returned, from one zhang long to about one zhang six, not only growing a lot in size, but also a lot clearer, with a hint of majesty.

"Gap...... It is simply impossible to estimate. After a while, Yin Xingfan smiled bitterly, losing is not terrible, but losing has no power to fight back, but it is very aggrieved.

Ding Yang stepped down, the next game was not anyone, but Wan Cangsheng, his opponent was not weak, he was a young master in Zhongdu this time, but there is no doubt that this master was naturally defeated, and he even chose to admit defeat directly.

Devoured the dragon vein qi on the opponent's body, Wan Cangsheng's dragon-shaped phantom is still eight long two, and it will increase by half a foot in the subtleties, this is still the opponent is indeed one of the masters this time, and as a disciple of a big force, he has already been to Zhenlong City, and the dragon vein qi on his body is very vigorous, and it is estimated that it will not increase by a tenth of a foot if he is a rising star like Ding Yang, who came to Zhenlong City for the first time.

The game is carried out in an orderly manner, as long as the young giants come out, the opponent either admits defeat or decides the winner with a move, and most of the people who do not admit defeat are also to understand the gap, but the result is very cruel, and the gap cannot be seen clearly at all, because they don't even have the qualifications to force out the fifty percent strength of the young giants, and they will lose in one move, where can they really understand the gap between the two sides?

The first round ends and the second round begins immediately......

After five rounds, Ding Yang's dragon-shaped phantom behind him grew to about two zhang eight, his luck was not very good, the opponent he encountered was weak, and after five games, it was not as good as some monks to defeat their opponents, and the best luck was a formation monk who also belonged to the younger generation, and directly defeated the young master who could almost be regarded as a giant, and the dragon-shaped phantom grew directly from one zhang to four zhang, plus the previous four games, the dragon-shaped phantom has more than four zhang and five, this change is even Ding Yang is a little helpless.

But he didn't care how high the dragon vein qi on his body was, he clearly found that as long as the dragon vein qi increased, then the immortal qi in it would become richer, and a kind of artistic conception began to slowly affect him, although it was so slight that it could not be increased, but it could not be hidden within the battle intent of Ding Yang's eyebrows.

This kind of influence is very weak, it can be said to be a kind of subtlety, not to mention the Jindan stage monks, even the Yuan Infant stage monks can't feel it at all, after all, the immortal qi is too unfamiliar to these people, and the cultivation of these people at such a high level cannot be separated from the dragon vein qi at all, where can they know that the stronger the dragon vein qi, the stronger the immortal qi will be on themselves.

Feeling this change, the battle intent in Ding Yang's body also became stronger as the dragon vein qi in his body became more and more, his face remained unchanged, but the look in his eyes that was different from others became stronger and stronger.

In the sixth round, Ding Yang finally met an opponent with a very strong dragon vein, and the person who came was Feng Chao, the second disciple of Danlou. It's just that under Ding Yang's devastating strength, he is still completely defeated.

Devouring the opponent's dragon vein qi, Ding Yang's dragon-shaped phantom grew to four feet and three in one fell swoop, and among the rising stars, it was second only to the genius who used the formation.

Before you know it, the seven rounds are over, and the game is naturally very fast, and there is no time to rest at all and go directly to the eighth round.

And Ding Yang's opponent is Gu Qing, who has never fought before.

Gu Qing's strength is naturally not ugly, the dragon-shaped phantom was originally about five zhang, and after winning seven games in a row, it has grown to six zhang one, the amplitude is not fast, but the dragon-shaped phantom on his body is already good.

"Take me a move, Qingyun goes straight to the thirteen sticks!"

Gu Qing had no reason to admit defeat directly, in fact, he really wanted to fight with Ding Yang, who had a strong attack on his weaknesses, only such a battle could allow him to detect some unnoticed flaws and improve them, and at this moment, the tricks he used were much stronger than those used against Chang Wei, but what he used was only nine sticks, and at this moment he had reached the realm of thirteen sticks.

"Boom!"

With a flash of his eyes, Ding Yang's feet were already in the void, his body seemed to have teleported, and he appeared directly in front of Gu Qing, his right hand was already as fast as thunder and blasted a punch in front of him, under this punch, Gu Qingyun's thirteen sticks were immediately broken, and he only used one blow, but the next twelve blows didn't even have a chance to be used.

"This ...... How can it be? ”

Gu Qing's heart was shaken, and Qingyun's thirteen sticks were interlocked! If the last few blows were broken by Ding Yang, he could still understand, after all, the further Qingyun Jiu's combo hits, the more difficult it is to control, maybe there will be flaws when they are cast, but the first few blows have no flaws at all, they are accumulated by countless years of advanced masters, and it is impossible for this kind of flaw to appear, which Gu Qing can't understand at all.

As if seeing what Gu Qing was thinking in front of him, Ding Yang waved his hand lightly: "I have seen your stick method once, it is indeed a very powerful charging combo, although it is faster than a stick, but the first stick and the second stick are the slowest links, as long as the speed is fast enough at this moment, you can also find that key point, the speed between your current move chains is too regular, according to this law to find out the flaws in the connection between your moves, it is easy to ......"

“…… Taught. ”

After listening to Ding Yang's words, Gu Qingcai frowned and thought about it, as Ding Yang said, the previous Qingyun Nine Sticks, although one stick is faster than one stick, but it takes time for the first blow to the ninth blow, and it is impossible for others to watch you perform the ninth stick.

At this moment, the thirteen sticks he cast are also a truth, if you want to develop from this aspect of fast, the weakness actually still exists, but the threat to yourself has been reduced a lot, but after all, there are people outside the world, there are heavens outside the sky, even if the attack speed is fast, it is possible to meet someone faster than you, so if you want to make up for this weakness, the only way to make up for this weakness is to make people unable to grasp the law, and you can't just start from the fast side.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing had to admire Ding Yang, the unhappiness of the first few blows of Qingyun's thirteen sticks was relative, in fact, this unhappiness was already very fast for the general rarity, and only the other party could find the gap and hit the key point with one punch.

"I throw in the towel!" Naturally, there is no need to go down when he arrives here, Gu Qing has already gained a lot of understanding, and he directly admits defeat. (To be continued......)