Ding Qin really didn't expect that Sikong Qinghou would appear at this time.

And with the arbitrariness he showed at the time, he came here for only one purpose, to settle old scores with himself.

Ding Qin really couldn't understand why Ding Kong Qinghou had such an idea. Could it be that he couldn't feel that the gap between himself and Ding Qin was not a factor of luck, but a real difference in strength?

For a while, Ding Qin felt angry and funny.

He slowly slowed down the ship, and when there were only five or six meters left between his ship and the ship of the Marquis of the Sky, he stopped.

With a self-respecting expression on his face, Sikong Qinghou chuckled, tilted his head and shouted to Ding Qin, "Master, don't come to harm?

Since he didn't break it, Ding Qin would also treat him politely, "Thank you to the six princes for your concern, although it is not easy to go to sea, but so far, it has been quite smooth." ”

Sikong Qinghou kept moving his shoulders and neck, "Master, if you want to leave, don't inform me, I can also set up a banquet to thank you." Besides, the two of us are one thing away. ”

Ding Qin knew that Sikong Qinghou was looking for faults, but he still deliberately pretended to be stupid, "There is no personal agreement between me and the Sixth Prince, and I don't remember any unfinished business." ”

Sikong said lightly, "Master, the two of us have had a fight. At that time, I was not good at sticks and was defeated by you. But how can I be willing to make me another stick with your own hands, and you have not yet tried the power of the stick, and you are gone? Besides, if I don't use it well, you have to change it for me. ”

Ding Qin took a deep breath, "Then, what do you want to do?"

As soon as Sikong Qinghou stretched out his hand, the person next to him handed over the stick. He danced in his hands, "It's easy, let's fight again." ”

Ding Qin smiled at this time. He shouted through the air, "If you really want to fight, then come." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Sikong Qinghou got up a few times, reached the front of the deck, and then used his feet and sticks together, jumped directly into the air, and then smoothly landed on Ding Qin's side.

Seeing Ding Qin up close, Sikong Qinghou had a rogue expression on his face, "Master, it seems that your body has not changed much. Hey, where's that little beauty?"

Ding Qin said coldly, "He Yan is resting, and it is inconvenient to meet guests." ”

Sikong Qinghou looked a little disappointed, "Rest." In this broad daylight, what is there to rest. Could it be that you were so tired last night? For so many days, your body has not lost any weight at all, and your spirit is quite good, which is unreasonable. ”

Ding Qin said, "You're here to fight me, right? ”

Sikong Qinghou smiled slightly, "Well, yes, I want to fight." But then again, if I win this time, the little beauty will also belong to me. ”

Ding Qin glanced at him, "In front of me, you can't win at any time." ”

Sikong Qinghou was obviously irritated by this sentence, "What? You must be too confident. ”

After he recovered from his injury, he tried the power of this ecstasy stick, and found that with this stick in his hand, his attack ability increased by nearly half, which is why he felt that he could win against Ding Qin.

Ding Qin also smiled faintly when he heard him say this, "You can't help but take yourself too seriously." Let me tell you, when two people fight, the most important thing is their own strength, not weapons. ”

Sikong Qinghou's face finally sank, "Don't talk nonsense, take it!"

With that, he swung down directly with a stick and smashed straight into Ding Qin's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Ding Qin now also deliberately wants to see how much of a role the weapon he has created can play in his hands. So instead of fighting back, he chose to evade.

The sound of the Ecstasy Stick was deep and steady, and the air blade that it stimulated wrapped a thick layer around the stick. Ding Qin couldn't help but regret a little that he had sent such a good stick to such a little gangster.

There was a "thump" and the stick landed on the deck. Ren is the metal deck that is four or five fingers thick, and it was also smashed directly into a large pit weighing about a foot by a stick, and the edge of the pit still showed signs of cracking.

From this, you can also see the power of the stick just now.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Sikong Qinghou couldn't find Ding Qin's intentions at all, and went down one stick after another, and he had already danced ten sticks in a moment. Ding Qin did not meet the attack, and avoided it back and forth.

After ten sticks, Sikong Qinghou also discovered the meaning of Ding Qin's refusal to make a move and distance himself. He now knew that Ding Qin was better at spiritual attacks. And after opening up the distance, spiritual cultivation has more advantages in battle for the force clan.

As a result, his attack method was immediately transformed, and the air blade on the stick began to come out of the stick, with a piercing whistle, and continued to attack Ding Qin intensively.

At this time, the air blade was also several times stronger than the air blade of the previous big yellow stick. On several occasions, the air blade struck the wooden part of the ship's hull, shattering the wood in one fell swoop.

There were thirty rounds of back and forth attack and defense, and Ding Qin suddenly discovered that Sikong Qinghou had other intentions.

After discovering this, Ding Qin also suddenly felt that the original Sikong Qinghou was not as simple as he thought.

Each of his blows, seemingly disorganized, is, in fact, around an area. In this area, the metal deck had been knocked down into a large depression, and the edges had cracked three or four fingers wide.

And on the edge of the ship, as well as the mast, it was also hit several places by the air blade of its stick, causing hard damage.

This guy, on the one hand, is fighting with himself, and on the other hand, he actually wants to dismantle the ship!

That's right, taking advantage of Ding Qin's unpreparedness, the ship was damaged. Although it is said that it is impossible to sink the ironclad battleship on its own, it can cause irreparable damage.

And in the process of long-distance sailing, any damage can become a huge hidden danger.

This man is so insidious in his heart!

It seems that he took the initiative to come to this ship to challenge, but he actually wants to kill two birds with one stone!

Ding Qin's disgust for him couldn't help but increase a little, and in the gap between attack and defense, he said directly, "Sikong Qinghou, you are a little excessive." ”

Sikong Qinghou didn't care, and said while attacking, "What are you talking about? If you admit defeat, I will give you a lifeboat, and you will be left to fend for yourself on this sea." As for the little beauty, it's mine, naturally. I'm going to warm her up in your bed!"

Ding Qin frowned. About the power of the stick, he has observed enough. And for Sikong Qinghou, he has endured enough.

He said in his mouth, "Get out of here!" Immediately after, the water trick activated, and the three-layer shield body stood up against Sikong Qinghou's next stick.

Seeing that Ding Qin wanted to fight hard, Sikong Qinghou actually smiled slightly. On the falling stick, the inspired air blade was also a little stronger.

Unexpectedly, when the two were about to approach, Ding Qin suddenly changed direction. The stick is menacing, the moves are old, and it is inconvenient to change, but Ding Qin has not made a move, he has always been in motion, and the spiritual activities of the two cannot be compared.

Seeing Ding Qin's change of direction, Sikong Qinghou knew that something was wrong, but he was helpless.

Unless, at this point, he lets go and lets go of his stick.

But he knew that this stick was the magic weapon he relied on to win, how could he be willing to discard it in battle?

Ding Qin certainly saw this. He smiled slightly, his right hand running across his waist.

As soon as the silver moon came out, the cold light was dotted, and the air suddenly seemed to be a little colder.

This is the sea, and it is also the place with the most abundant water vapor, which is suitable for Ding Qin's battle.

As the silver moon drew a white arc, it was inspired by the water blade, meeting the air blade of the ecstasy stick from the side.

When the two met, there was a "buzz" sound, and even Ding Qin felt that his ears were shaking.

And Sikong is light, and it is not only the ears that are uncomfortable, but also the arms.

The Water Blade was attacked by Ding Qin's Silver Moon. But the air blade on his ecstasy stick was very close to the stick at this time.

In addition, the conductivity of the ecstasy stick is extremely strong, and the power of the explosion is directly transmitted through the stick, which acts on his arms as it is.

Sikong Qinghou only felt that both arms were numb for a while, and his right hand was a little disobedient and unconscious in a short period of time.

What's even worse is that Ding Qin actually struck again and again, and cut diagonally from the water blade in his direction!

Circumvent it, he can't do it. Hard support, can only be greeted with sticks, and there will be a situation like just now.

In fact, Sikong Qinghou didn't know that during the battle, he was most afraid of such hesitation.

If, like Ding Qin, there is an ultimate goal, even if it is achieved even at the expense of injury, Sikong Waiting's combat power may be raised by more than one grade.

But after all, he is a commonplace. Since he was a child, he has been pampered, even if he fights, he is taken care of by his own face, he is rarely forced into a desperate situation, and he has no ambition like Ding Qin.

So, he didn't dare.

Now, what he thinks more about is that after not seeing Ding Qin for a while, Ding Qin has actually improved again!

That's right, Ding Qin has improved. During this period of time, Ding Qin's spiritual power had accumulated rapidly, and there were already faint signs of breaking through the second order and second layer of spiritual power. In other words, he just hasn't completed the change of his meridians, and his spiritual power reserves have reached the level of the second layer.

In addition, every time he fights, he will reflect a lot. The battle with Sikong Qingyan made him sum up a lot of useful experience.

What's more, there is the teaching of the bone soul. A good teacher and hard work, how can such a person not make progress?

Just in the midst of Sikong Qinghou's hesitation, Ding Qin's water blade had arrived. Sikong waited for him to take the move, and although the stick was horizontal in front of his body, ensuring that he was not injured, his body was also directly rushed up by the powerful force, flying backwards, and hitting the main mast of the ship.

He felt as if he heard the sound of bones cracking. Soon, after the numbness slowly subsided, the pain in the left shoulder of the back became more and more obvious.

At this moment, on the ironclad ship opposite, a horn suddenly sounded "whine".

This is a signal of the enemy's combat readiness!

Could it be that the ships over there saw that Sikong Qinghou was suffering a loss and were preparing to attack collectively?

Ding Qin turned his head and glanced at it, and sure enough, all the attack ports on the ship had been opened.