Don't have ready-made skills on hand? Is this TM also called a thing? Anger and passion erupted, Ye Zhibin really wanted to tear up his cute face, and raised his head and roared: Lao Tzu's true gift is also a skill, be afraid, you stupid earthlings!

Naming the 20 swords Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, this name is really rhetorical, but if you really want to talk about the battle, Ye Zhibin's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect is much more brilliant than the flamboyant extradimensional laser cannon! Just listening to his order, 20 sword weapons of all kinds shone at the same time, and the silver waves of the artifacts were mixed with the golden sparkle of the epic, and the entire arena was rendered in an instant!

In this dazzling light, all the swords soared into the sky, and the 20 swords naturally formed two rings, the epic inside and the artifact outside, just like 16 silver petals set off 4 golden stamens, which turned in the air, and finally twisted into a golden and silver brilliant divine weapon, and the head of the sword hung down on the top of Ding Yu's head!

Ding Yu is not stupid, he is hanging over his head by this kind of thing that he thinks can be a second person at a glance, if he doesn't run, will he still talk to it about poetry and poetry and philosophy of life?

However, Ding Yu had barely taken two steps before he reluctantly stopped—for no matter how he ran, the sword of boon hung over his head like the moon......

"Hahaha!" Ye Zhibin rarely laughed out loud on various occasions, but at this time, seeing Ding Yu with an expression that was more bitter than the turtle in the urn, he really felt happy, "Don't resist meaninglessly, as long as the Ten Thousand Swords Guizong locks the target, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not escape death!" ”

As Ye Zhibin said the word "death" loudly, the divine sword above Ding Yu's head also fell from the air with a "whoosh" as if he had sensed it, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Baihui acupoint on the top of Ding Yu's head, as if it was going to cut him into two perfectly!

"No, don't, I don't want to die yet, I still have to help Su Xiao clean up your bunch of garbage! Heaven is going to kill me, no! "For this kind of deadly attack that can't be dodged and stopped, what else can Ding Yu do except let out a heart-rending scream? However, just when the Sword of Ten Thousand Swords was about to see blood, the unwillingness and panic on Ding Yu's face suddenly turned into an indescribable schadenfreude, "Do you want to let you see my gift too?" Eight mirrors! ”

Seeing that the tip of the Sword of Ten Thousand Swords was about to pierce Ding Yu's Heavenly Spirit Cover, a ripple suddenly appeared in the gap between the top of Ding Yu's head and the tip of the sword. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info Then, the golden and silver glittering giant sword still stabbed down like a bamboo, but it was like falling into a bottomless deep lake, without a trace of waves, let alone hurting Ding Yu in the slightest!

"No...... That's impossible...... My Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect...... My Gift......" Seeing his own gift, his strongest killing move was wiped out by Ding Yu in some inexplicable way, Ye Zhibin shook his head slowly, staggered back, and muttered to himself in disbelief: "No, how can my Ten Thousand Swords Gui Sect disappear?" ”

"That's right, that's right, according to the law of conservation of energy of all evils, of course your attack won't disappear for no reason." Ding Yu's smile was already fierce, and it seemed to be even more evil at this time. I saw him raise his staff and lightly touch the looming eight-sword mirror above his head, and then pointed the staff in the direction of Ye Zhibin, and even aimed the eight-sword mirror at him, "So, guess what, where is your Ten Thousand Swords Guizong?" ”

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhibin's face was already bloodless, no matter how much he denied it in his heart, he could only watch his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong shoot out of Ding Yu's Eight Mirrors, "Whoosh! Shoot at yourself, then pierce your armor, cut your own flesh, pierce your heart, and finally drain the last drop of your own blood!

"Hmph, hum, hum......" Looking at the dignified Ye Zhibin slowly kneeling down in front of him as his life passed, Ding Yu's smile was infinitely contemptuous, "Don't you want to know my 'gift', now that you see it?" I've tried my best to provoke you to anger, and I've tried my best to force you to make a killing move, just for this moment! ”

Ye Zhibin's life is cleared, the battle is over, the arena enchantment is lifted, and the two sides of the battle are resurrected with full blood.

However, the resurrected player still maintains his pre-death movements, that is to say, Ye Zhibin is still kneeling on the ground, and Ding Yu is still chattering to him: "Aren't you conceited?" Don't you think you're invincible? Don't you think An Wenjing's ranking was given to her by you? Don't you want to use the most gorgeous Ten Thousand Swords to return to the sect to send me, an opponent who is sure to die, on the road? I'm telling you, you're not! I, Ding Yu, will leave the words here today, if you are the one who wins this game, you will definitely lose in the next game in the hands of An Wenjing! What can your ego give you but that self-righteous stupid face? ”

"Don't talk nonsense!" The barrier in the arena was lifted, and the players in the audience naturally swarmed in, among them, in addition to the Lion City Fog Breaker Army who intended to protect Ye Zhibin, there were more people who looked at Ding Yu unpleasantly, "What do you think you are?" Obviously only ranked 21st in the world, what qualifications do you have to criticize our Sword Master? ”

"That's a good logic." Hearing this, Ding Yu smiled, "In that case, then what qualifications do you guys have to point fingers at me who don't even have a world ranking, such as garbage, waste, and scum?" ”

"Grass!" As soon as Ding Yu's map cannon was fired, he basically provoked everyone present, and when the number of spectators was dominant, who would be able to reason with you? "Let's go together, this kind of scum will kill him and pull him down!"

Seeing that a post-war summary of Duanduan was about to turn into a group fight, hundreds of zombies and skeletons appeared in time, just right to separate Ding Yu and the angry crowd. After experiencing the suppression of the Golden Knights in the White Dew Hall before, everyone present knew that this power was coming from the world's second-ranked thief god, Lin Yafeng!

"Can't you say something well?" Lin Yafeng stood on the railing of the inner ring of the audience and shouted at everyone: "The next one is my family laughing, can you not let the arena see blood?" ”

Although Lin Yafeng was talking about things with Su Xiao, everyone who was not stupid knew that he was deliberately biased in favor of Ding Yu. But in any case, the appearance of a large wave of zombies naturally suppressed the anger of the masses, and when I thought about it later, it seemed that it was not very polite to come in front of the king. As a result, for a while, the vast majority of people had the idea of retreating, but only those die-hard fans of Ye Zhibin still insisted on asking for an explanation for their idols: "Today you have to apologize to my sword saint!" ”

"Apologize?" Although he was alone in the fight against thousands of troops, Ding Yu didn't even intimidate for 1 second from beginning to end, "I have put forward so many reasonable suggestions to your Sword Master, shouldn't you cerebral palsy viewers who can't see the truth thank me like me?" ”

Ye Zhibin frowned and said, "Ding Yu, I did lose to you, but please don't hurt my fans." ”

"Fans? Greatly? Ding Yu's disdainful eyes revealed a hint of madness, "I'm really fed up, in such a world where even life and death can only be resigned to fate, you are still reluctant to throw away your rotten set of plays?" ”

"The Tao is different, and it is not the same." In the end, Ding Yu shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked towards his camp, and said as he walked: "I'm different from you, I'm a magician, and what I'm best at is using fake things to make others believe that it's true." If you really plan to carry out the play to the end, I don't have any opinion, but the truth of the world is that your lifelong pursuit is not as good as the flash in the pan in my hands, and this TM is the moment to witness the miracle. ”

Ding Yu left, the undead withdrew, and everyone retreated to the audience in a daze. It was only at this moment that Prince Patton suddenly came to his senses and announced loudly to the empty arena: "I announce that the winner of the second duel of the Strongest Warrior Tournament is Ding Yu Brave!" ”