Chapter Forty-Nine: Fighting Left and Right VS Fighting and Turning the Stars

Zhou Botong didn't expect his behavior to pour oil on the fire, and he knew that the sound was heavier than the previous one when he closed his ears, and he was stunned in his heart when he heard it. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ding Yi clenched his left hand and rubbed his head, his heart exploded, he was ready to withdraw his strength just now, but he was still planted in the hands of the other party, he was never the only one Ding Yi bullied others, but he didn't expect to be tricked by this person today, or in front of him!

Twice!

"It's okay, it's okay!" Ding saw Zhou Botong retreat, don't look at Shimen, his voice is as kind as he is, but in his heart he is thinking about whether to swallow the other party alive or barbecue and fry it, he died too quickly, but it was really cheap and cheap The other party.

"Surprise me!"

Zhou Botong had a big nerve, and when he heard Ding Yi's words, he immediately put his mind at ease, stepped forward with a smile, and even made a string of laughing signs, but as soon as he came and took two steps, a white shadow swept over, and he raised his hand to follow him to the door with a punch.

"You, you liar!"

Zhou Botong's heart jumped, and he hurriedly blocked the white shadow in front of him, but he didn't expect the other party to say that he would fight, how could his speed keep up with the angry Ding Yi, as soon as he raised his hand, his face was in sharp pain, and with a bang, his body fell out on his back, and his saliva splashed.

"Cool or not?" Ding Yi said hatefully.

After Zhou Botong fell two feet away, he hurriedly got up, tilted his neck on the ground a few times, pointed to the figure in front of him and said, "You sneak attack, what kind of hero!" If you have the ability, we will play singles! After speaking, he also gestured two punches diagonally.

Ding Yi was originally holding back his anger, but when he saw Zhou Botong pointing to the air in front of him and saying heads-up, he was immediately angry and laughing, knowing that the other party was dizzy by his punch, and sure enough, he saw Zhou Botong stumbling, and his body fell to the ground with a thud.

This dignified character who is one of the five uniques was tripped by a small branch, which really made Ding laugh in anger, especially hateful, this stupid boy actually calculated himself in front of himself, unforgivable!

Zhou Botong shook the Venus on his head, and the confused situation began to slow down, seeing Ding Yizheng looking at himself with a sneer, he got up from the ground with his buttocks, rubbed his face and shouted angrily: "Don't think I'm afraid of you!" In his Zhou Botong's heart, with the skill of fighting left and right, he has long been not afraid of Ding Yi.

"Just don't be afraid!"

Ding Yi was too lazy to talk nonsense, knowing that it was the competition that day that made Zhou Botong's guts grow extra fat, and decided that he would have to beat the other party today no matter what, don't think that there is any bullshit fighting, he can't pick it up, just saw that Zhou Botong was waiting for him, so he sneered and said: "Let me see your ability!" ”

Before the word 'matter' fell, Ding Yi's body had already arrived in front of Zhou Botong, and his left hand stretched out, as fast as lightning.

Zhou Botong was taken aback, it has only been two days of hard work, Ding Yi's light skills are so fast, although he is not afraid in his mouth, but he has been beaten a lot for days, he has long been afraid of Ding Yi, knowing that he will not show his true skills today, he will not be beaten wildly, and the two fists are pushed out at the moment, and a Kongming fist at the bottom is turned into two people, it is the left and right mutual games, one hand blocking the front, dismantling the move to block Ding Yi's left palm, and a punch hooking out and pounding Ding Yi's jaw, as if he also wants to avenge the punch just now.

Ding Yi saw that Zhou Botong dared to pinch his legs like this, and his heart was even more angry, it just so happened that today's fight is your left and right games!

At that moment, Ding Yi's posture remained unchanged, Qiankun moved his strength to launch, and his left hand held out the opponent's iron fist, and he went downward, and suddenly just after a hand, a burst of exclamation came from Zhou Botong's mouth.

Zhou Botong knew that the other party had a trick of hitting his right hand with his left hand, and he had been secretly guarding against it, but he didn't expect that the opponent's left palm was not next to his fist, and the force of his fist was deflected from the bottom, and the strength did not decrease or increase, not at all like last time when he had to rely on a dazzling gesture to reverse it, but the direction was shifted when he moved, it was under his own, this is not the most terrifying, what made him even more frightened was that the left fist he pounded on Ding Yi's chest was a little uncontrollable, How is it possible to hit the right fist like an unprovoked force? His left fist didn't hit anything, huh?

Bang!

The two fists met, Zhou Botong let out a strange scream in his throat, his body flew out in time, pointed at Ding Yi and shouted: "You, what kind of demon method did you make?" ”

He only felt that Ding Yi in front of him exuded a swirling force, and it was this force that drove his left fist to shift, this situation was simply incredible, if so, what else would he fight?

"The art of fighting left and right, a good exercise, old naughty boy! Let you taste your own power today! After speaking, Ding Yi roared angrily and slashed at the old urchin with a palm.

The old naughty boy's heart was beating like thunder, and he knew that he would have to plant a big heel if he didn't get it, but when he saw Ding Yi's momentum, he couldn't fight back, when the sinking force was in his hand, his hands were handed out, his right hand was in front, turned into an iron palm, and his left hand was behind, turning into a sword, and his movements were fast and calm, and he rushed to Ding and his waist.

"Good time!"

Ding Yi sneered, if the internal force is not strong, in front of his quasi-eighth-layer Qiankun Great Shift, any struggle is in vain, the greater the strength you make, the faster you move, and the unlucky one is yourself.

Yes, in the past two days of retreat, although Ding Yi did not break through the eighth layer, it was not that he gained nothing, but let him get an upgraded version of the 'Dou Zhuan Star Shift'.

In the past, 'Dou Zhuan Xing Shift' had many requirements for the caster, not only the internal force should be strong, if you want to return to the cast, you can only be familiar with the opponent's mental methods and moves, which can be returned in time, and if you force it or cast it too slowly, you will be eaten back by the force, Ding Yi used to fight Ouyang Feng and Zhou Botong, completely relying on the achievements of Jiuyang's divine skills, and the internal force is strong and strong, so after the other party has performed it once or twice, forcibly remember some, and then seize the opponent's loopholes and return to the back.

But that's all in the past, although he Ding Yi didn't break through the eighth layer in the past two days, but it gave him a small understanding of the eighth layer's 'shifting and transposition', it is his understanding that allows him to throw away all the disadvantages of the Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, in the future, he no longer has to be familiar with the other party's mental method, he can rely on the Qiankun Great Shift to move the opponent's strength first, and then use the strength of the Dou Zhuan Xing to return to the back, one and two, no longer have to rely on the complicated methods of even eliminating and fighting.

Seeing that Zhou Botong was still struggling, Ding Yi smiled, today I will let you taste my newly created Super Dou Zhuan Xing Shift.

Ding Yi drove a force to chop away, a rotating force moved with him, in Zhou Botong's surprise, he pinched the opponent's finger sword, hooked it in reverse, and easily stabbed the opponent's chest, chased it with his left hand, and punched the opponent's door.

"You.. You, you! Zhou Botong is like seeing a ghost, his left hand now not only does not listen to his own call, but turns into the other party's hand to deal with himself, this sudden situation makes his soul scattered, the idea of gaining the upper hand a few days ago was immediately thrown away by him, but also because he is a pioneer of fighting left and right, the conversion between these hands is far more flexible than ordinary people several times, is to be caught off guard, hurriedly turned.

But this hard-hitting ability, has not yet been dismantled to three moves, his hands whether left or right, there is always a hand that does not listen to the call, as if he has changed a mother, he obviously hit the opponent's finger sword or empty boxing, and now all turned into the opponent's hand to hit himself, and what makes him even more angry is that the other hand is also dragged out by what force, and the force of hitting is always moved around, and it is not a father.

Bang bang bang!

Zhou Botong was in a state of confusion, seeing the phantom that came in front of him dangling, and the trick hit his face, he was in a hurry to fight faster and faster, this step by step crisis, he relied on his faster and faster speed to dismantle it, but the faster this action, the faster the phantom in front of him, forcing him to faintly catch it in one breath.

"Not good!"

Zhou Botong screamed secretly, his left hand was just sore, and with a bang, he punched him with a starry sky, and before he came back to his senses, he slammed again, and a fist with a sand bowl followed, and suddenly a muffled snort sounded.

Zhou Botong's eyes were dark, and he was thrown to the ground with a punch, but at this moment, not only did he not cry out for pain, but he fell to the ground and laughed, because he didn't know what was going on just now, he only felt that his tentacles were soft, and it seemed that his clenched fist had hit a fleshy thing, like hitting a sweet potato, guessing that it must have hit someone, needless to say that it must have been Ding Yi, otherwise there would never be such a strange feel, this situation, how could he not make him laugh.

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