Non-Extraneous Interlude Suffering: The Sword and the Dragon (II)
With the personal experience of fighting with Dao Wuji just now, he was definitely trapped.
Dao Wuji's knife technique is majestic, and the trick technique seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it is already a masterful technique that has been tempered thousands of times.
Even, Dongfang Dingli, who has always been confident enough in himself, has to admit that he obviously feels suppressed when he fights him.
He knew that Dao Wuji's sword cultivation was only afraid that he would be even higher than himself.
I thought of my previous misoperation and Yue Zhou's knife that day......
Dongfang Dingli finally felt the malice of this world, and now the young people are all so good at deceiving people?
From the very beginning, I was misled!
If it weren't for that, even if Dao Wuji's cultivation was more above himself, he wouldn't have fallen into such a decline as soon as he got started!
Dongfang Dingli gritted his teeth, hating him deeply, if he met that kid again, he must be put in eight hundred poses!
It's just, where is he allowed to think about it now?
Just now, Dao Wuji seized the opportunity, took advantage of the situation and attacked violently, stabbing one by one, and forcibly using a foundation deeper than himself to shock him into internal injuries.
Right now, I'm at a great disadvantage.
At this time, Dongfang Dingli was half-kneeling on the ground, Dao Wuji was also a martial arts master, and as soon as his feet moved, a powerful heart-wrenching leg kicked Dongfang Dingli in the chest.
Dongfang Dingli endured the internal injury, stretched out his hand to block it, and attacked vigorously, and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
The root is basically inferior, coupled with its own operation errors, it gave the first opportunity, and it was completely suppressed in the fight, and the momentum was even more sluggish.
On the other hand, the other party was even more murderous in his heart, and seized the opportunity to attack, blow after blow, as if a wave was higher than a wave, the momentum became more and more ferocious, and the momentum became more and more high.
Under one leg, Dongfang Dingli's internal injuries were three points deeper, but he also took advantage of the situation and stood up backwards.
Dao Wuji is like a haunted ghost, a maggot on the tarsal bone, and his body moves like a shadow, and the desolate leopard thunder knife is forced to kill.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
If a master makes a move, and if he loses a move, he will easily be controlled and fall into a vicious circle.
Miss this opportunity, the day thunderstruck!
Just when Dongfang Dingli retreated, the momentum of Dao Wuji was even stronger, and the Desolate Leopard Thunder Knife had already been slashed out with momentum!
And Dongfang Dingli is also a strong man who has experienced a hundred battles, the situation in his heart is clear, his thoughts are changing rapidly, and he knows that he must not go on like this, and this cycle must be broken.
Making a decision, he forcibly suppressed the internal injury, stopped suddenly, and with a frenzy, he let out a deep cry.
The long day of the wild sun went retrograde and slashed, the momentum was magnificent and domineering, but the boundless flame was extinguished instantly, and the strength of the body was deeply introverted.
At this moment, the heat here returned to normal.
"Bang!" Flames exploded, and the heat was even more intense than before.
The long sun ignited the red fire, and the east was as magnificent as the scorching sun falling.
"Hate Dance and Repent Yang!"
The power that converged to the extreme burst out in an instant, like a volcano erupting, and the power of ten successes hit twelve percent!
The scorching fire swept across the ground, and the heat was so high that even the white stone floors on the ground could not withstand it, and they exploded one after another, and the ground was full of stone chips.
Dongfang Dingli is full of madness, and the power of this sword has surpassed his usual limit.
It's just that how can you force beyond your own control without paying the price.
Compressing his power to the limit and then bursting out in an instant, his meridians couldn't bear it at all, and he was already damaged, and the corners of his mouth could also be seen red.
Regardless of the burning pain in the body, the hatred of Wu Repentance Yang broke out, and Dongfang Dingli wanted to fight hard and open the way to the beginning.
With the eyes of Dao Wuji, where can you not see the wishful thinking of Dongfang Dingli?
It's a pity that although he has experienced a hundred battles, he never expected that Dongfang Dingli would be ruthless and resolute to such a point.
He is full of blazing power, and if he explodes like this, his power will naturally be even stronger, but it will also cause serious damage to his own meridians.
After this knife broke out, if he dared to continue fighting for a long time, he didn't have to do it himself, and his strength would take his life.
However, in the face of such consequences, Dongfang Dingli did not hesitate at all.
It was Dao Wuji, and at this time, a thought arose in his heart: the decisiveness of this person's heart is really amazing!
However, Dongfang Ding's foundation is not as good as his own, and the power of his sword, if he has enough strength, it is not impossible to defeat it.
It's a pity, Dongfang Dingli is too decisive.
If you collect the knife yourself, the strong momentum accumulated by seizing the opportunity to slash with one knife will instantly dissipate and disintegrate.
And, with the distance between the two at this time, there is no time to retract the knife for himself.
Therefore, the knife Wuji knows that there is no way to retreat, and the decision of one knife is in front of him.
For Dongfang Dingli, the killing intent in his heart is even worse, in such a situation, this person can use such means to oppose the guest, this kind of heart, since he has made a vengeance, he must not stay.
What's more, Wuxin still died at his hands!
"Boom!"
The long sun and the desolate leopard thunder knife, two strong horizontal knives collided, and the sound of resonance exploded.
Dao Wuji took three steps back in a row, and the magnificent momentum accumulated before was scattered in one fell swoop, and his face was as usual.
"Poof!"
Although Dongfang Dingli did not retreat, his meridian organs were injured again, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his injuries increased by three points, and his face turned pale.
This knife decision, after all, Dongfang Ding, who risked his life, won.
Dongfang Dingli, who had previously fallen into an absolute disadvantage, suffered a knife from self-harm and broke the game for the time being.
It's just that the disadvantage was resolved, but it was an injury in exchange, and the meridians and organs were not shallowly damaged.
There was admiration in Dao Wuji's eyes, but the killing intent was even more determined.
Dongfang Dingli's knife did resolve his disadvantage.
It's just that if he breaks the game in such a self-harming way, he will definitely lose the next battle.
Defeat with one move, in exchange for the victory of this battle, is cost-effective!
It's just that, looking at this Dongfang Dingli's previous actions, he is by no means an unwise person, would he really do such an act of sacrificing his life for the sake of a victory?
The Desolate Leopard Thunder Dao pointed obliquely at the ground, Dao Wuji thought in his heart, but his momentum became more and more dignified.
However, at this time, he saw Dongfang Dingli laughing wildly, and he didn't care about the injury at all, and the long sun was raised high, urging his strength again.
The meridian viscera that had already been injured was stimulated at this time, which made Dongfang Dingli even more painful, but his face did not change and he was fully immersed in the duel.
"Dao Wuji, my unsuccessful trick can be used on a master like you, it is not a humiliation!" Dongfang Dingli shouted, ignoring the severe pain in his body, sweat continued to flow out.
It's still a compression power, and it's breaking out again!
It's Dao Wuji, and his expression has changed greatly at this time.
Dongfang Dingli this person is worthy of being a madman known as 'there are no two days in the sky, only I am open'.
His meridians have been injured, and now he dares to use this extreme method to burst out his combat power, after this move, he has no strength to fight again, and can only let himself slaughter.
Dao Wuji's eyes were cold, his momentum was slow, and above the Desolate Leopard Thunder Knife, there was already a little electric light flickering.
"The sword is endless, the sword is endless, and the sun is endless!" At this moment, a frenzied shout sounded, and the long sun suddenly slashed out angrily, swinging out with a knife, and the vast power was actually exhausted.
Extreme power, a little breakthrough!
The sword Wuji God did not move, his body had moved, and the Desolate Leopard Thunder Knife was raised towards the sky, with a cold expression: "God Thunder Qingtian Slash!" ”
"Zla~~Zla~~" lightning flashed, after all, the god thunder appeared!
"Drink!" With a deep shout, Dao Wuji's figure moved instantly, and the thunder mixed into Dao Gang, slashing horizontally.
Like a thunder dragon descending into the world, thunder and lightning are raging.
The boundless flames of the sun are like the sun falling, and the temperature rises sharply, and the place seems to be turned into purgatory.
However, in an instant, a thunder dragon had already broken through to the realm of purgatory.
The gods thunder and the sky, and the madness shines endlessly.
The two knives meet, thunder and fire are intertwined, one thunder and one fire, and collide fiercely.
The thunder dragon was raging, purgatory was burning the wilderness, and the disciples of the world's sealing swords who were watching around them retreated again and again, not daring to stay here at all.
Purple thunder rushed into the sky, the fire of the wild sun burned all around, the two masters fought, the fierce energy scattered, this entire area has become a forbidden area for living beings.
Dao Wuself and the four celebrities, famous battles and others are waiting for the results on the periphery, in this forbidden area, there are only thunder and flames, and the sword light can be seen shining from time to time.
"Boom!" Only a sound was heard, the thunder and fire were all gone, and the scene was a mess.
In the center of the forbidden area, the long sun fell to the ground, Dongfang Dingli was in tatters, half-kneeling on the ground, his body was full of wounds, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
A broad-bladed knife hung down, Dao Wuji held the knife in one hand, and on the battle robe, there were blood stains, looking like a god.
"Hah...... Unexpectedly, I still lost! Dongfang Ding stood on his knees, panting, but he looked up at Dao Wuji.
Dao Wuji was silent at this time, but he just raised the Desolate Leopard Thunder Knife, and was about to kill him.
Dongfang Dingli still didn't see the slightest nervousness, and held the long sun tightly: "Dao Wuji, I remember you." On another day, the infinite tricks will be perfected, and today's revenge will be avenged! ”
"You think you'll still be able to go?!" At this time, seeing that the victory and defeat had been divided, the knife that slowly walked up was selfless, and said with a resentful expression.
As soon as Dao Wuji's hand moved, the Desolate Leopard Thunder Dao was about to fall, killing Dongfang Dingli, obviously, he didn't want to say more to this person.
"Why not?" Dongfang Dingli laughed.
At this moment, two wind-breaking sounds came suddenly.
Dao Wuji's hand froze, and when he looked up, he saw that above the distant sky, two palm powers, one gold and one silver, manifested into reality, coming back and forth.
His eyes froze, he didn't dare to be careless, and pushed away the knife beside him, and the desolate leopard thunder knife danced rapidly, and two sky-breaking knives slashed out.
"Bang!" "Bang!" Two explosions rang out in quick succession.
The two palms of gold and silver were smashed into the air, but they turned into broken gold and silver and scattered on the ground, and for a while, the gas of gold, silver, lead and mercury was permeated.
The two palms were broken, and two more came, and the follow-up was still continuous, and the knife was helpless, so he had to swing the desolate leopard thunder knife again and again, slashing the dense gold and silver palm qi in the air.
At this moment, a ghostly voice sounded: "The prince is out on patrol to block the heavens!" ”
At the same time, two figures, one black and one white, came quickly.
The white figure forced up with a palm to make up for Dongfang Dingli's knife without self, and the black figure picked up Dongfang Dingli, picked up the long sun, and wanted to leave if he was like a ghost.
Dao Wuji snorted coldly, his body moved, and a gap was drawn, and the Desolate Leopard Thunder Knife slashed out, wanting to stop the black and white two.
It's a pity that this gold and silver palm qi is too dense, and it is difficult for Dao Wuji to withdraw, so he can only stop it with a knife.
The surrounding world's sword-sealing disciples wanted to stop them, but they couldn't catch up with these two people at all.
The knife broke through the air, although the two people's body methods were strange, they couldn't avoid this knife at all.
Seeing the edge approaching, suddenly a white palm quietly stretched out, holding an orchid, and the palm force spit out, breaking the knife.
"Non-Shadow Spring, retreat!" The knife dispersed, and the handsome young man said softly.
The two of them left quickly, and the young man with the orchid repelled the four celebrities with a palm, and also fled.
Dao Wuji slashed through the last gold and silver palm qi, but he had already lost the opportunity to pursue.
"Shoot gold and silver Lord Deng!" Reading this name, Dao Wuji's face turned ugly.
At this moment, a lady dressed as a noblewoman came from afar with several attendants.
……
Outside the world's sealed sword, on a high peak, there is a luan driver quietly parked.
The people in Luan's drive have old faces, but they have an indescribable domineering.
What's even more amazing is that this person has strange palms, one gold and the other silver.
At this time, he took a deep look at the Shenwu Peak in the distance, and put on a pair of white gloves again.
(By the way, let me tell you, some children's shoes are misunderstood, this is not an extra, it is related to the main plot.) )
(Also, why do you all think that Dongfang Dingli will get cold so easily, and he is not a brainless man...... )