Chapter 105: The Knife of Death

In the face of the young man's ferocious attack, Ding Sheng took a step at will, and the rusty sword in his hand stabbed out in a very strange arc.

This sword looked unremarkable, but after a sword stabbed out, it actually broke the young man's fierce-looking sword.

The young man looked at Ding Sheng in shock and asked, "How could you possibly find a flaw in my attack?"

Ding Sheng didn't answer, but said, "Come again!"

"Humph!"

The young man snorted again and continued his ferocious attack.

Only this time, Ding Sheng also easily cracked the young man's attack with a sword.

Ding Sheng said to the young man casually: "You have one more trick!"

"Bastard!"

The youth felt humiliated.

"Slash the rivers in anger!"

The young man's sword rushed out wildly, as if it could cut through the river.

The young man had already used his best move.

And just when the young man performed this move, Ding Sheng suddenly laughed and said, "I knew that you would use this move!"

In fact, young people have already used this trick before.

And Ding Sheng almost suffered a loss under this move.

Ding Shengli used his powerful soul power to deduce the method of cracking this trick, so when the young man performed this trick, Ding Sheng would laugh so weirdly.

And after the young man saw Ding Sheng's smile, he didn't know what was going on, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

However, the young man soon returned to normal, and he thought to himself, "Hmph, it's just a mystery." ”

His sword still slashed towards Ding Sheng with the momentum of being able to cut through the river.

At the same time, Ding Sheng also made a move.

Ding Sheng's sword stabbed out diagonally, and his sword looked very strange.

Most of the people under the ring, at this time, they were all puzzled, and they were also very puzzled in their hearts, because they really didn't understand, what was Ding Sheng going to do?

It's just that after the young man saw Ding Sheng's sword, his face suddenly changed greatly.

The young man's heart was horrified, "Damn, what the hell is going on, how could he have discovered a flaw in my sword?"

It turned out that Ding Sheng's sword was aimed at the flaw of the young man's move, cutting off the young man's follow-up energy, and the young man's sword, which looked extremely fierce, was destroyed in minutes without the supply of follow-up energy.

The young man's sword stopped.

In fact, he didn't want to stop, but there was no follow-up energy to provide, so the young man's sword couldn't continue to move forward at all.

And, Ding Sheng's rusty sword easily shook the young man's long sword away, and then the rusty sword pointed at the young man's throat, and if he went further, he could directly pierce the young man's throat.

"You ......"

The young man looked at Ding Sheng in horror, he wanted to say something, but unfortunately, he couldn't say it at all.

"You've lost!"

Ding Sheng said lightly: "Accept!"

The young man's face was very ugly, but he finally forced himself to regain his composure, looked at Ding Sheng, and said seriously: "Zhan Wuji, one day, I will definitely defeat you." ”

Ding Sheng shrugged indifferently and said, "Okay, I'm waiting for you to defeat me." ”

After a pause, Ding Sheng continued: "But in your life, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to defeat me, because the gap between you and me will only get bigger and bigger." ”

"Humph!"

After the young man snorted coldly, he didn't speak, turned around and walked out of the ring.

However, when the young man turned to leave, an infinite battle intent appeared in his body.

Ding Sheng also looked at the young man's back, and secretly thought to himself: "This guy will definitely not give up so well." ”

Of course, Ding Sheng just thought so, he didn't care at all, as he said, the gap between him and the youth would only get bigger and bigger, and the young people couldn't help him now, let alone in the future?

At this time, Ding Sheng has won seven consecutive victories.

Then, Ding Sheng chose to continue fighting.

At the same time, now, many people's hearts are already looking forward to it, and they think in their hearts: "I don't know if this battle is endless, can I win seven consecutive victories." ”

In the martial arts battle in the tower, once you have won ten consecutive victories, you can obtain the title of warrior.

Don't underestimate the title of "warrior", this is a great honor, and many people can't reach this level despite their best efforts.

Because, as the later the martial war, the more strong people appear, and it will be more difficult to continue to win in the face of the strong.

A bald young man slowly stepped into the ring.

The bald young man carried a large knife on his shoulder, which was not ordinary at first glance, and a cold light burst out from the blade.

At the same time, on the bald young man's body, bursts of terrifying aura were directly released.

Even Ding Sheng, the moment he saw the bald young man, he sighed in his heart: "This is a strong man." ”

And at this time, there was already a commotion under the ring.

"Bald? This time, it turned out to be bald?"

"This bald man hasn't appeared for a long time, I thought he wouldn't continue to fight, but I didn't expect him to appear?"

"This time, Zhan Wuji may be a little dangerous, maybe there will be a danger of life, you know, he has won eight consecutive victories with the bald head before, and among the eight people who fought against him, seven were killed and one was injured, and the bald head is definitely a killing god!"

"Having said that, whether it's bald or Ding Sheng, the strength of the two is very strong, this time it must be a dragon fight, it's a bit interesting!"

......

The crowd kept talking.

A lot of people are looking forward to this fight.

Knock knock!

The bald head stepped forward step by step, his feet stepping on the ring, and he made a crisp sound.

And Ding Sheng also looked at the bald head, his soul power was locked on the bald head's body, wanting to find out the flaws in the bald head.

But soon Ding Sheng found that every part of the bald head was perfectly coordinated, and he couldn't find any flaws in his body at all.

Finally, the bald head had walked not far from Ding Sheng's opposite and stood still.

The bald head looked at Ding Sheng with a pair of bright eyes and asked, "You, are you Zhan Wuji?"

Ding Sheng didn't answer, but asked, "Who are you?"

The bald head laughed, but his smile was a little gloomy, and he said coldly: "You can just call me bald, because you don't need to know my name, soon, you will be a dead man." ”

The bald head is very arrogant.

He didn't look at Ding Sheng in his eyes at all.

Ding Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, and he said, "It seems that you are very confident in your strength?"

The bald head continued to say coldly: "It's not that I'm confident, but ...... You're just an ant!"

"Death Knife!"

After the bald head broke off, the whole person took a step forward, and a powerful aura of death, with a terrifying sword, slashed directly towards Ding Sheng.