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Yuma watched all this quietly, his face gloomy as water.

It wasn't that he was shocked by Ding Mian's devastating attack, but he felt more and more that the energy that naturally emanated from his body when he punched, as if it came from another space...... Makes him uneasy.

Not only that, but when Ding Mian made a move, there was a moment when You Ma felt like a different person......

Whether it is the eyes or demeanor, there is a strange sense of "tranquility......

You Ma couldn't help but think of the scene when Ding Mian fell into the devil before.

It stands to reason that if a person falls into the devil, it is impossible for him to sober up on his own without special means.

But when Ding Mian was fighting with Zhu Yun, he woke up from the demon, what does this mean?

The horse was breathing a little heavily.

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On the other side, Lu Feng, who slowly fell down, was still half a meter away from the ground, but he was suspended and flipped in the air. The body landed lightly on the hard floor.

Lu Feng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "What kind of punch is this, it's quite powerful." ”

"Wheel Fist." Ding Mian grinned, and did not forget to add, "Jiaolong Villa is the most inferior, the lowest-level, even the outer disciples disdain to practice." ”

To say that there is no pride in his heart is false, and Ding Mian is not a saint.

can practice a sewer boxing technique to such a perfect level, the entire Yin and Yang Realm is not a handful, but there is a high probability that he is the only one.

Lu Feng's face changed when he heard this, and he quickly smiled again and said, "Not bad, very good." ”

Ding Mian waved his index finger and said with a smile: "Pay attention, brother, don't break my Dao heart because of my words." ”

Lu Feng was silent.

It's the default.

When he heard Ding Mian say "the lowest level of boxing" just now, he was as proud as a peacock, but his heart was unstable for a moment.

But soon he was relieved.

An ant who could be trampled to death by himself a few years ago is now so strong that he can threaten himself, and even he forcibly accepts this result, why can't he accept him with inferior boxing skills?

What's more, I didn't lose.

"Although this boxing technique is fierce and fast, there are too few changes in it, and the routine is single, you didn't kill me just now, and the next move has been scrapped." Lu Feng said lightly.

Ding Mian shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal.

The biggest disadvantage of wheel boxing is that the attack is too simple, used to fight the enemy for the first time, and it is good to attack it unprepared, but as long as the blow fails, it is basically impossible to play again in the face of those great monks with rich combat experience.

"Next, I'll let the fight end quickly." Lu Feng said softly, "Either you lose, or I lose." ”

"Don't think about it, you must be the one who loses." Ding Mian made a defiant gesture.

Martial artists, a bit of unruly performance, can also be regarded as a kind of psychological warfare.

It's just that Lu Feng's Dao heart will naturally not be easily shaken.

He smiled slightly, waved his wide sleeved robe, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, blowing across the tenth floor, and lifting the dust away.

At this moment, Lu Feng's pupils shrank, and the sword intent in his body suddenly skyrocketed.

Ding Mian didn't dare to slack off, breathed heavily, and slowly set up a posture.

It was at this time that he remembered that this man was the closest existence to the Nine Realms at present.

A blazing sun hung high in the sky, pouring down from the sky, dispersing the faint mist around the White Cloud Tower.

Inside the tenth floor, there was tension.

Lu Feng finally moved.

The slender sword in his hand swung with a swing.

Jingle bells!

The crisp sound of the sword sounded lightly in the attic.

At the tip of the sword, the cyan sword shook slightly, pointing at Ding Mian from afar.

Suddenly, a gust of wind appeared out of thin air.

"Is this really going to be desperate?"

Ding Mian twisted his neck, exhaled lightly, reached into his pocket with one hand, and pulled out a few talismans.

At this life-and-death juncture, he won't be playing any heroism.

After all, in addition to the body refiner, his old profession is also a talisman.

Lu Feng was the first to run.

He held a sword in one hand, his body was tilted, like a fairy in a painting, his feet did not touch the ground, and he poured over.

Cracking sound!

Several tiny heavenly thunderbolts fell from the sky, constantly blocking Lu Feng's route.

Lu Feng was stunned, and with the sword intent on his body, he isolated the power of thunder and lightning.

Call!

Another dozen small fireballs, appearing out of thin air.

Lu Feng slashed it with a sword!

Crash!

The ground began to sink, and what should have been a hard floor turned into soft dirt, like a mudslide......

Lu Feng's legs bounced up, and his eyes finally showed a trace of impatience, if he hadn't held his breath, he would almost scold, "Are you finished?" ”。

But Ding Mian was still happy, and threw out the talisman in his hand as if he didn't want money.

Lu Feng suddenly became vigilant.

He naturally knew that in addition to being proficient in drawing talismans, this kid was also involved in the art of arranging formations.

Could it be that there is a conspiracy in this action?

But he quickly dispelled this concern, just because the Baiyun Pagoda itself is a relic of an ancient immortal, and the large array contained in it is all from the handwriting of that unknown immortal, if you want to set up a formation here, first of all, your array attainment must surpass that immortal.

The question is, is it possible?

After his heart was settled, Lu Feng's killing intent soared.

It's a waste of time.

It's time for a result.

The long sword shook, and the crisp sound of the sword roared out, and with the sound of the sword, the sword intent surrounding Lu Feng's body also suddenly soared, and after an instant, a pair of armor condensed by the sword qi covered his body.

After Ding Mian threw most of the talismans, his eyes widened, and he almost jumped to scold his mother.

it grandma, it's this vaporization again!

I saw that Lu Feng's body was slightly stagnant, and then his toes suddenly tapped the ground, and his body turned into a light and shadow, galloping in the direction of Ding Mian!

The distance between the two is only 100 meters, for Lu Feng, it is only a few seconds, and in a flash, his body has entered the attack range, and the sword body swings, like a poisonous snake out of the hole, with a sharp wind-breaking sword, stabbing Ding Mian's chest fiercely.

This sword is definitely not earth-shattering on the surface, but only the party Ding Mian and the onlookers know how strong the killing power of this sword is!

It's like you've been tied up and lost your movement, and a poisonous snake is biting you down the throat......

Despair!

Unspeakable despair!

Ding Mian's face was pale, and his heart trembled.

This is the first time that I have a sense of powerlessness in the face of Chen Yao's "uncle".

At this time, he practiced physical cultivation horizontally, as if he had become a five or six-year-old child.

And Lu Feng, who is a strong man, pressed down with one punch.

How to fight?

How to hide?

"It's over......"

You Ma sighed in his heart, "This sword can be said to be the only gap between me and Lu Feng at present, if it weren't for the fact that I went to the underworld and repaired the new sword intent, I'm afraid that if I face this move again, I will still be defeated." ”

"And Ding Mian, although his inner tenacity is far beyond ordinary people, as long as he is given a second chance, he will definitely be able to dodge this sword."

"But, does he have a second chance?"

Yuma closes his eyes.

The defeat of this big boy with a pig-killing knife was expected and unexpected.

Even if he still has his hole cards at this time, he will not have a chance to use them again......

Just when Lu Feng thought that he could almost succeed, Ding Mian would definitely lose.

Ding Mian suddenly moved.

When he moved, the whole person changed!

It has become an ethereal state!

The eyes are empty and the face is expressionless.

It's like a puppet without a soul, just at the mercy of others.

Ding Mian's movements were not big, he just shrunk his shoulders, and his left foot moved to the right, and he was even a little stiff.

However, this move was enough to kill all the sword moves below the Eight Realms in the world, but he dodged it like this.

Lu Feng's face changed suddenly, in disbelief.

And You Ma stared wide-eyed, looked at Ding Mian like a ghost, and said in a trembling voice:

"That's right...... This, this is one of the three realms! ”

"This kid has actually stepped into the Three Realms!"

"Judging from the black qi all over the body, it is still one of the three realms!"

You Ma swallowed heavily and muttered, "Ding Mian, in the past three years, what kind of things have you encountered, what kind of people, and what kind of mood have you encountered......

Besides, after Ding Mian dodged Lu Feng's sword, he was like being splashed with cold water, and he woke up in an instant.

To be honest, even he himself felt incredible.

obviously felt that if this sword came down, he would definitely die, but he was sent by a ghost and avoided it inexplicably......

What's going on?

Ding Mian frowned, he didn't have time to think about it, and when Lu Feng attacked with another sword, he first kicked the sword qi in the air, and his body suddenly moved half a meter to the left with the help of his strength, and at the same time smashed out with a punch.

Being dodged by Ding Mian from the offensive, Lu Feng's heart was shocked, but after all, at the moment of life and death, he quickly regained his composure, his fingers rotated quickly, and the spiral sword gang condensed by the sword qi was formed in the blink of an eye at his fingertips, and with a light drink, five sharp sword gangs came out of his fingers, entangled with each other, turning into a thin blue line, with a sharp sound of breaking wind, and shot out at Ding Mian like lightning.

Five sharp spiral swords pierced through the air's obstruction, and almost in a flash, they appeared in front of Ding Mian.

The cyan light trembled suddenly, and then the five spiral sword gangs separated from the center, and then shot towards the five vital parts of Ding Mian's body, and the fierce wind brought by the flying shot made Ding Mian's eyes narrow slightly.

At such a close distance, it was almost impossible to dodge, so Ding Mian casually pulled out a dozen zhang talismans and threw them into the air.

More than a dozen talismans exploded in an instant, condensing into a natural protective shield, enveloping Ding Mian.

However, the protective shield only isolated the two spiral sword gangs, but there were still two fierce shots that hit Ding Mian's left and right arms!

Ding Mian snorted and fell towards the ground.

Seeing Lu Feng stabbing with another sword, Ding Mian didn't even have time to catch his breath, his left foot slammed into the ground, and with a sound of explosion, his body turned into a black shadow line, almost touching the ground, and approached Lu Feng like a flash.

With an angry roar, Ding Mian supported the ground with both palms, and his feet contained fierce energy, and smashed him fiercely......

Lu Feng seemed to have been prepared, but he didn't dodge or dodge, let this kick hit his chest, and after a mouthful of blood spit out of his mouth, a little bit of confusion suddenly flashed in his eyes.

As if to say - look where you are running this time!

Lu Feng's wrist flipped, and the sword qi was like a long rainbow, scattering down!

And at this moment, Ding Mian's eyes changed again.

From astonishment, anger, struggle, to emptiness and confusion!

He twisted his waist, and in an instant it was like a flying floc in the wind, although he only retreated half a foot away, but it just dodged Lu Feng's attack range.

The swimming horse, who had been observing Ding Mian's every move below, shrank his pupils, full of horror, and muttered, "It won't be wrong...... Sure enough, it's a broken line!! ”

After dodging this sword, Ding Mian didn't hesitate, danced with his fists, and suddenly pushed out!

The fist with a black wind condensed into a huge and ferocious dragon head, roaring out!

"Dragon Fist!"

Ding Mian burst into a roar of rage in his throat.

The sound seemed to be mixed with the dragon's groan.

At this moment, he seems to be a human and not a human, like a dragon and not a dragon!