The examiner challenged the students who participated in the conference, which was really a loss of identity. Ding Wen, who was born in the four major colleges, is most proud of his identity on weekdays, and almost everything he does will start from his proud identity.

But now, he had left his identity behind, which was a very surprising thing, and the examiners who knew him better were much more surprised than all the students combined.

But if you think about it carefully, you find that it is not difficult to understand.

Ding Wen left his identity behind and wanted to defend the status of the Dianluo Conference and the image of the four major academies. And his identity is closely related to these two, in the final analysis, what he is desperately defending is his identity, and his original intention has not changed in the end.

Ding Wen stood quietly in the duel area, didn't say anything more, just waited for the noise he caused to gradually stop. Then he still looked at Lu Ping, but he had a condescending attitude.

"Of course, you can say no. He said, as if he had already recognized that Lu Ping would make such a decision.

"Why refuse?" Lu Ping stood up and asked rhetorically.

Without hesitation, without hesitation, after Ding Wen finished speaking, he immediately accepted it.

This is the result that Ding Wen is looking forward to, so he stimulates Lu Ping with his attitude and tone. But Lu Ping's appearance looked calmer than him, not at all like a proud young man who was provoked, he really accepted Ding Wen's challenge very rationally.

Ding Wen found that his heartbeat involuntarily accelerated, and Lu Ping put a lot more pressure on him than he had imagined.

But at this point, there was no way back for him.

Lu Ping left his seat and walked to the duel area. stood opposite Ding Wen.

Ding Wen didn't relax his gaze on Lu Ping for a moment.

There are injuries. Xu Weifeng saw it. He also saw it; He thought of it too.

The difference is only that after seeing Lu Ping's punch towards Daoran, Wei Yang was ashamed and retreated. And Ding Wen, who has penetrated the realm of the three spirits, thinks that he has the strength to resist that punch, even if this rainstorm weather is not conducive to his ability to hang the forest and leave the fire, but it is not enough to completely seal his ability.

A wounded Lu Ping is not a threat. Ding Wen thinks so. He didn't stand up and take on this kind of disgraceful challenge to be embarrassed. This is a decision that he has fully thought about and grasped, and it is not hasty at all.

But Lu Ping's acceptance so happily and calmly made Ding Wen's original self-confidence discounted.

"Can you start?" Lu Ping, who was already standing across from him, didn't understand his feelings at all, and asked.

"Let's go!" Ding Wen said, his hand already waving. He has decided to strike first and take the initiative. Lu Ping's punch, whether he could catch it or not, suppressed it as much as possible to prevent him from having a chance to use it.

Hanging from the fire!

The flame cultivated by the power of Qi and Pivot ignited between Ding Wen's fingers. The rain was falling, and the flames kept beating. It seemed to be trembling, but the flame was not extinguished after all, it was so bright after all, and all that was missing was some steady dìng.

The absence of these stable dìng will make the attack imprecise enough, but also because of this lack of stable dìng, the attack will be full of unpredictability. No one could have predicted from what angle this unbridled flame would suddenly jump up and burn.

Lu Ping's speed is very fast.

Lu Ping's judgment of the attack was very accurate.

This is the advantage of Lu Ping as seen by Ding Wen. And in this environment, even he himself can't control the Hanging Forest Fire attack that he can't fully grasp, isn't it just a blockade of Lu Ping's two advantages?

A wanton attack, impossible to judge.

It's impossible to judge accurately, and the super fast speed may allow you to crash into an attack.

Ding Wen took all kinds of details into account, and the weather that was unfavorable to him became his reliance on suppressing Lu Ping.

Ding Wen waved his hand, and the hanging forest had jumped out of the fire, and then he saw that the raindrops in front of him were broken, becoming even smaller water droplets, converging into a channel, and at the other end of the passage was Lu Ping's fist.

So fast!!!

Ding Wen was dumbfounded.

He had seen the speed of Lu Ping's punch, but he never thought that a punch of such a speed would be launched so fast. He has been immersed in the hanging forest for many years, and he can be regarded as moving at will, but compared to the force of Lu Ping's punch, the two of them seem to be not on the same starting line, as if Lu Ping has run away.

But Ding Wen clearly remembered that it was he who stole away.

Just when he shouted "start", he had already used the power of qi and pivot to launch the Hanging Forest Leaving the Fire, and Lu Ping swung his fist, which must have been after him. But in such a compact moment, in the end, such a large speed gap was opened, how fast was the activation of Lu Ping's power? This is not a simple punch of strength, this is a punch that launched Naruto's spirit!

The hanging forest that was about to be hit with a wave of his hand suddenly jumped even more wildly and wantonly. The passage made of fine, broken raindrops quickly ran over the fire of the hanging forest. All Ding Wen can do is just look, just think, and then, he is annoyed.

He didn't expect it, he really didn't expect it.

With such regret and remorse, Naruto's punch swept up and down his body.

He was not as wolf as Dao Ran was blasted away, but when the broken hair fell on his head, and when the stagnant water under his feet rippled and spread, a mouthful of blood had spurted out of Ding Wen's mouth.

The hanging forest between his fingers has already been extinguished, and at this time, Ding Wen and Zhou seem to have been drained of strength in many places.

Only one punch, and I lost?

Ding Wen couldn't accept it, but this was the case, and it was difficult for him to even stand at the moment.

Can't fall down!

Ding Wen's legs had bent downward, but he still insisted on not letting himself fall, relying on the pride in his heart, the pride of being born in the Big Four, and the pride that would never be extinguished.

As a result, Lu Ping mentioned the four at this time.

"You're from the Big Four Academies, right?" Lu Ping said.

"Yes, I am!" Whenever this question was asked, Ding Wen would reflexively answer proudly.

"So, catching up with the Big Four, have we barely achieved a little bit? You should also approve, right?" Lu Ping said.

Ding Wen was stunned, completely stunned.

He really didn't expect that he would become a symbol of the Big Four, a symbol. And he was seen as a symbol and was defeated by Lu Ping with only one punch.

Burst!

Another mouthful of blood spurted out of Ding Wen's mouth.

What he insisted on, what he tried so hard to defend, collapsed at this moment. Catching up with the Big Four, the Wind Picking Academy really took a step, and what he stepped on turned out to be his shoulder.

What the hell did you do?

Ding Wen fell down on his back to the sky.

It's a little late!(To be continued......)