In the face of Li Ding's attack, everyone did not choose to fight back, but just dodged his thunderball, but did not give him any chance to break out of the encirclement.

Wanting to change this situation, Li Ding was forced to use the last means of life-saving, and the thunderball and wooden balloon in his hand were thrown out desperately. However, in Li Ding's sight, the green wooden balloon instantly turned invisible as soon as it approached the thunderball, and the uncontrollable thunderball exploded directly in front of Li Ding.

"Failed. This was Li Ding's first reaction. The powerful impact shook his head and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, but when he fell, he didn't care about the pain in his body at all, and jumped up and frantically shot a thunderball at the officers and soldiers who were surrounding him.

This is not the first time Li Ding has used a thunderball to fight people, but this is the first time that Li Ding has really played the thunderball to the extreme. Soon he couldn't remember how many thunderballs he had hit, as the thunderballs continued to be played, bursts of white light flashed, muffled sounds continued to explode, and the remaining small electric sparks filled the surroundings, and it seemed that Li Ding's thunderballs forced everyone to get close to him.

But none of Li Ding's thunderballs hurt the opponent, and later those officers and soldiers just dodged on one side at will. And with the continuous consumption of vitality, the vitality in Li Ding's dantian gradually weakened, and his heart became heavier and heavier.

In an instant, Li Ding stopped abruptly, because he saw the disdain and ridicule in everyone's eyes, as if everything he had done before was just a ridiculous performance in the eyes of everyone, not a life-and-death struggle in his opinion.

"Ridiculous. was actually injured by his own martial arts, and such a rough martial art also wanted to hurt people, why did he stop. Are you tired?" the tall young man suddenly sneered.

"The power of the martial arts is not small, but the vitality is compressed outside the body, which is completely contrary to the qi condensation method, and the most ridiculous thing is that the wood attribute vitality is used as the thrust. The officers and soldiers with meaty faces also sneered.

"You also feel it?" said the tall young man to the officers and soldiers with a face full of flesh, "A dual-attribute martial artist with a thunder wood attribute is really unheard of, but it can forcibly compress thunder qi outside the body to such an extent. It's rare for him to be able to do this, but it's a pity that this is not a real Yuan Qi transformation at all......"

"I don't think this kid has ever touched anyone at all, otherwise he wouldn't be alive until now. The officers and soldiers with meaty faces said.

Hear the words. A trace of dazedness flashed in Li Ding's eyes, because the meridians were constantly filled with compressed vitality, his hands were already numb, but for a moment he seemed to think of something. Suddenly, his face turned pale. Raising his right hand violently, a thunderball hit the officers and soldiers with meaty faces again.

"Isn't this kid able to recover quickly, and the brothers let him see what the real transformation vitality is. The officers and soldiers with cross-faced faces suddenly shouted, dodged the thunderball shot by Li Ding, and shot out with an air arrow in their hands.

The other officers and soldiers surrounding also took action immediately, and more air arrows followed, completely enveloping Li Ding.

"Boom"

"Puff ......"

The thunderball that Li Ding hit suddenly exploded, and the power seemed to be much greater than before. Several officers and soldiers who were forced to retreat sharply, but no substantial damage was caused.

And with the muffled sound of the thunderball bursting. More than a dozen arrows of various colors hit Li Ding at the same time, blood splashed out from more than a dozen blood holes, and the huge pain of tearing his flesh and skin made his body crooked, but he did not fall, his face was written with determination, and his eyes radiated a brilliance that was not afraid of death.

Li Ding's thunderball did not hurt the officers and soldiers in the slightest, but he was seriously injured by more than a dozen air arrows again. At that moment, Li Ding's originally empty heart suddenly ached, and that pain actually overshadowed the pain on his body.

Facts have proved that in the face of the siege of many officers and soldiers, Li Ding was powerless to fight back. Although the power of the thunderball is not weak, it is expensive to take it by surprise, maybe it is okay to deal with a person in the same realm, but there are a large number of officers and soldiers, not to mention that they have suffered a small loss in this place before, it is impossible for them to repeat the mistakes of the past.

In fact, these officers and soldiers could not see the thunderball played by Li Ding with the naked eye, because the thunderball had not yet reached the late stage of transformation, but it would disturb the air and the Yuan Spirit in the space during the trajectory and cause subtle fluctuations, but these officers and soldiers could determine the direction of the thunderball's attack based on their physical perception alone, and easily dodge the thunderball's attack, which could only be achieved after a long period of training.

Maybe the soul power of these officers and soldiers is not as good as Li Ding's, and they don't have Li Ding's innate ability to see the transformation of vitality, but these officers and soldiers are better than Li Ding's actions in dodging the thunder ball in terms of timing and speed.

Because the experience of body perception is a process that a cultivator must go through, it is this step-by-step experience that the strength of the practitioner will improve little by little, and the improvement of strength will be accompanied by the growth of soul power, and finally the evolution of soul power will lead to the leap of the realm. The right path of cultivation is to grow through continuous experience, and only the strength that is truly cultivated through suffering is the most powerful.

As a cultivator, Li Ding naturally knows this truth, from the beginning of entering the Golden Light Gate to now, in more than a year, he has changed from an ignorant teenager to a martial artist in the early stage of Ning Yuan, such a short time is already a miracle, but the unexpected trapped Golden Light Illusion has made him almost not receive orthodox guidance and experience.

During the days in the Golden Light Illusion Realm, if it weren't for the fact that there was a little Dan to accompany and guide one or two, Li Ding might not be able to practice the most basic cultivation. Although the adventures and chances gave him some unique advantages, they also invisibly derailed his spiritual path.

Between life and death, Li Ding suddenly deeply realized his own shortcomings, the lack of experience, the natural lack of strength, and the lack of experience, which is a vicious circle.

Although Li Ding has those unique advantages, he cannot turn them into real usable means. It's like a rich man with a lot of money in his hands who can crush people to death, but he doesn't know how to spend that money and sell it back what he wants.

Gradually, Li Ding's experience turned into a resentful emotion. Although he has experienced unbearable pain, and he has gained a lot from the great experience of pain. But he had never practiced real martial arts, and he lacked experience in fighting the enemy. Maybe he could escape under the hands of a Xuankong Realm powerhouse like Yanchen, and he could also defeat a strange opponent like the vicious and crippled soul, but partly because of his belief in death.

And good luck is not always there, and the belief in death can only give strong spiritual support when really facing the enemy, and if you want to defeat the enemy, you must have real strength, the strength to really be able to take a shot.

At the last moment when his life was at stake, Li Ding could rely on the terrifying thunder fire, but he couldn't control the thunder fire at all, not to mention that even if the thunder fire was fired, there might not be a good result.

Li Ding gasped, blood slowly flowed down his ** skin, because he was naked, the blood holes on his chest, back and hands and feet were shocking, and the huge pain made him tremble a little and appear weak, but even so he did not fall.

After seriously injuring Li Ding, the officers and soldiers around him did not continue to attack, but just watched coldly in defense, as if they wanted to confirm whether Li Ding, who had been injured like this, really had the ability to recover quickly, or just wanted to see when Li Ding, who was still breathing, would fall, or was waiting for Li Ding to fight back again senselessly, so as to kill the killer again.

There was no trace of pity in everyone's eyes, only coldness and murderous intent, which seemed to make the air around them cold.

An unprecedented aura of death enveloped Li Ding, maybe he should feel scared and frightened at this time, but suddenly an inexplicable emotion emerged from the depths of his mind, that was unwillingness, that was anger, and his eyes gradually became weird.

The world is sinister, and people's hearts are not ancient. Along the way, what Li Ding has seen the most is the ugliness and insidious calculation of the human heart.

Li Ding's strength is low, but he never wants to kill people, but he doesn't know why someone always wants to kill him. He was not afraid of death, but he did not want to die like this, and suddenly that inexplicable emotion strengthened again, and unwillingness and anger filled his whole body.

"Ah......h

Suddenly, Li Ding roared, the electric light flashed on his hands, the arc jumped, and two thunderballs that were more condensed than before were shot forward, he didn't deliberately choose the target, it seemed that he was just to vent the anger in his heart, he wanted to let these people know that no matter how rough his martial arts skills were, no matter how much he was looked down upon, he would have to fight one last time.

"Be careful. An officer and soldier suddenly shouted, because the power of the thunderball played by Li Ding this time seemed to have changed again, and the fluctuations emitted were much stronger than before. This made the officers and soldiers standing on the trajectory of the thunderball's attack dodge and retreated, but the thunderball after the explosion still did not hurt the other party.

"Hehe, your kid's martial arts are really peculiar, he can compress his vitality to this extent, but unfortunately the speed is still too slow, unless he is unexpected, he will not want to hurt anyone. The officers and soldiers with meaty faces sneered, and suddenly waved their hands, and an air arrow hit Li Ding's right leg, and Li Ding finally fell to the ground in pain.

"Hahaha......"

The crowd laughed as if it was a funny thing to torture a man like this.

In the midst of the ridicule, Li Ding's teeth clenched, and the anger in his eyes became even stronger, and the small arc of electricity jumping on his arm suddenly disappeared all at once. But in just an instant, in the faint sound of zez, small white arcs of lightning emerged from all over his body, enveloping his whole body.

The sudden change made everyone in the laughter stop immediately, and the eyes of the officers and soldiers and tall young men with meaty faces showed even more surprise, because at this time, what appeared on Li Ding's body was clearly a vitality shield formed by thunder, but this vitality cover was obviously a little different. (To be continued......)