Chapter 117: Ding Fusheng

"Ding Fusheng, I seem to have heard of this name!"

"Nonsense, the Ding family is also considered everyone in Dongzhou and Beizhou, and Ding Fusheng is not weak in the Proud Lion Army, I heard that he has been included in the core of the Proud Lion. ”

"I'll go, I said, the Wei family has been arrogant in recent years, and the blood sword is stationed and doesn't even care about it, it turns out that people are hugging this thigh!"

After Wei Deng heard Ding Fusheng's words, his heart was even more confident.

Han Ming glanced up at Ding Fusheng on the second floor, and immediately raised his hand to block Shangguan Wan'er's eyes, and said in a warm voice: "The picture is not suitable, close your eyes!"

After that, Han Ming turned around expressionlessly, raised his heavy sword, and slashed down along Wei Deng's left shoulder, blood overflowing, and the scene was very bloody!

Yes!

Wei Deng let out a scream like a pig, and the pride and arrogance on Fang Cai's face suddenly turned into horror and shock.

Han Ming hadn't seen blood for a long time, and he held a heavy sword to cut Wei Deng's entire person diagonally, and blood and internal organs flowed all over the ground.

Fang Cai's expressionless face was as gloomy and terrifying as a hellish Shura at the moment, and this Wei Deng still had his big frightened eyes open until he died, staring at Han Ming with a look of fear and fear.

There was silence.

The onlookers who had just decided that Han Ming did not dare to do it again trembled in their legs and stomachs, this newly appointed inspector and executive officer was completely different from the previous one, the young master of the Wei family said that he would kill him, and he was still in front of Ding Fusheng, a little genius who was a core member of the proud master, and directly cut it in half with a heavy sword.

Yes!

Shangguan Wan'er opened her eyes and was startled when she saw Wei Deng's tragic death.

Ding Fusheng stood on the second floor, his expression distorted angrily, he had already revealed his identity, but he didn't expect Han Ming to ignore it and kill Wei Deng directly, this was a slap in the face to his face, a slap in the face of the proud master.

"You!" Ding Fusheng jumped down from the second floor, walked in front of Han Ming angrily, stared at Han Ming with a pair of cold eyes, and scolded angrily: "You dare to kill the person I am sheltered by the proud lion?!"

The corners of Han Ming's mouth hooked up with a sneer, as if he hadn't heard Ding Fusheng's words, he looked around at all the onlookers, and the people who looked at him all bowed their heads, and then he announced loudly: "Wei Deng teased me, a woman who can't distinguish the blood sword inspector, I will kill her here, and Ding Fusheng, the instructor behind it, came forward to stop it, this official really can't stand others making up his mind about my woman, and he also killed him in a fit of anger, you have to witness!"

Ding Fusheng opened his eyes in surprise, and before he could understand what was going on, he saw Han Ming turn a cold smile, and the terrifying heavy sword swept towards him.

"This man wants to kill me,...... "Ding Fusheng finally understood why Han Ming said those words, this person was simply ...... It's insane.

Not only Ding Fusheng was shocked, but even the onlookers on the side were confused, and they could see that Han Ming was only a ninth-order warrior, and Ding Fusheng was a real general.

The war division also took the initiative to take action, which is no different from self-destruction, it seems that this person is self-inflated after killing Wei Deng!

Boom!

Ding Fusheng is also a second-order general, so he naturally reacts slowly, his body surface bursts out with rolling vitality, and his steps retreat, although he is a step slower, but he manages to avoid most of the heavy sword in Han Ming's hand, and then uses all his vitality to protect his lower abdomen.

The dark heavy sword in Han Ming's hand was so violent, and the blade of the sword was wrapped around the black electric pattern of annihilation, directly breaking through the protection of the general-level vitality, tearing open Ding Fusheng's coat, and bringing out a slip of blood.

"You're looking for death!" Ding Fusheng roared angrily, his eyes surging with murderous intent, he took out a powerful and majestic Mithril high-level weapon, the Fang Tian Painting Halberd, and stepped on it fiercely, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd with both hands and pressing it down towards Han Ming's head.

The vitality of the war general level is more condensed and mellow than that of the war master level, and after blessing the weapon, it is even more invincible, but Ding Fusheng's opponent is a monster like Han Ming, whose body has been tempered to the point of metamorphosis.

Han Ming shouted angrily, his blood boiling, he held the dark heavy sword with both hands, and aimed at the Fang Tian halberd that Ding Fusheng had pressed down, without falling behind at all.

Instead, Ding Fusheng continued to hit his body along the Fang Tian Drawing Halberd because of the pitch-black electric patterns wrapped around the body of the Dark Heavy Sword, and Ding Fusheng looked at Han Ming as if he was looking at a monster.

Isn't this a war master? How can you fight against a war general without losing the slightest bit of vitality and strength, this is simply against common sense!

Boom!

The long sword and the heavy sword clashed, sparks splashed bewitchingly, and the pitch-black electric patterns hit Ding Fusheng's chest with a snap, although it couldn't cause a lot of damage, but it was constantly consuming Ding Fusheng's vitality.

"Break the Formation Chaos Halberd!" Ding Fusheng's face showed a trace of anxiety and anger, and his vitality suddenly surged into the long halberd in his hand, and the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand suddenly doubled in speed and attack power, but it accurately pointed towards the death point on Han Ming's body.

The footwork under Han Ming's feet instantly became mysterious, and the three afterimages continued to overlap and scatter with his body.

Bang bang bang!

The halberd in Ding Fusheng's hand kept smashing into the air, and a huge explosion broke out again and again, and in this explosion, Han Ming's figure turned into three afterimages, and his real body suddenly arrived beside Ding Fusheng.

The sword light was like lightning, and its sharpness made many onlookers feel cold on their necks.

Ding Fusheng's back suddenly cooled, his face turned into a trace of fear with anxiety, and then he roared angrily, and the vitality around him suddenly turned into a bull's head giant shield, which was entangled with scriptures, and the bull's head looked angrily ahead, which had a sense of perseverance in the turmoil of the world.

"Divine Cow Shield!"

Rumble!

Han Ming pulled out a sword and slashed at the giant shield in front of Ding Fusheng.

The energy was booming.

Click!

Han Ming was splashing with energy, the black robe and wanton black hair on his body fluttered in the wind, the killing intent in his eyes was Ling Ran, he took a step forward, and the momentum of his whole body converged within a breath, and then exploded within a breath.

The breath was like a bright sword out of its sheath, and the dark heavy sword was full of black light, turning into a blurred sword light again!

"Draw the sword!"

Han Mingsen said coldly.

Ding Fusheng's face was like a blank piece of paper, he was a general, but he was beaten by Han Ming's continuous sharp attacks and didn't even have the strength to fight back.

"Divine Bull Standing Shield!" Ding Fusheng's green tendons on his forehead burst out, and his vitality erupted to condense the shield again.

Boom!

The blade slammed into the bull-headed giant shield, and with the swiftness and ruthlessness of the sword-drawing style, as well as the sharpness of the dark heavy sword, a trace of sharp sword light penetrated the bull-headed giant shield, tearing Ding Fusheng's chest open, and blood poured out.

However, after this blow, Ding Fusheng saw Han Ming's vague steps retreating, thinking that Fang Cai's fierce offensive must have a great consumption of vitality, he immediately came to the spirit, and the vitality in his body was surging, and he collected Fang Tian's painting halberd, and suddenly clenched his fist.

Shout!

A savage and ferocious aura leaked out from Ding Fusheng's fist, his vitality boiled like boiling water, a pair of vicious eyes glared at Han Ming, and grinned: "No matter how powerful you are, you can't be a war master, eat my big brute fist, and you will be crushed!"

Rumble!

The vitality gathered in Ding Fusheng's fist and transformed into the heads of countless terrifying and wild beasts, which seemed to want to break away and devour everything with their bloody mouths open.

The Great Brute Fist is a Xuan-breaking mid-level martial art, and its power is enough to kill Han Ming in seconds.

Ding Fusheng threw a punch at Han Ming's figure, and after the punch, the wild aura of the tyrant swept the audience.

Shangguan Wan'er watched Han Ming's figure being shrouded in fist wind, her little face turned pale, and she shouted worriedly, "Be careful." ”

All the onlookers present were amazed, Ding Fusheng's reputation was really not bad, even a general of the same level had to kneel for this blow!

But just when everyone thought that Han Ming was going to die, Han Ming's face was flat, he raised the dark heavy sword in his hand, and the vitality rumbled into the sword body, and the heavy sword was full of lightning, and a light screen with the intention of endless devouring suddenly unfolded.

The energy driven by Ding Fusheng's big brute fist was all devoured by it, and the eyes of the wolf head on the heavy sword swallow mouth were instantly blood-red.

Seeing this scene, everyone grew their mouths, and no one could have imagined that such a violent punch energy would be absorbed by Han Ming's hands.

Even Ding Fusheng was stunned in place.

Hey, hey, hey!

Han Ming clenched the heavy sword, felt the surging and violent energy in it, grinned, and immediately rushed to Ding Fusheng's side, swinging the sword!

"Give it back to you!"

Roar!

Ten thousand beasts roared and rushed out, and the furious energy poured out towards Ding Fusheng!

Ding Fusheng faced the violent blow of the big brute fist, his lips unconsciously turned a little whiter, he gritted his teeth fiercely, turned his hand and sacrificed a beast soul jade bone, which was suddenly crushed.

A raging flame python condensed from the shattered jade bone, but before it could exert its ferocity, it was blasted into countless fiery fragments by the energy of the Great Brute Fist.

Ding Fuchang breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little jealous of Han Ming's endless methods, he looked at Han Ming who was still in the distance, and a trace of bad premonition suddenly appeared in his heart.

Call!

Han Ming's figure in the distance collapsed like smoke, and then Ding Fusheng felt the terrifying energy fluctuations behind him.

He turned around with a pale face, and the expression on his face instantly turned into infinite panic.

Between them, Han Ming reached out a finger entwined with black electricity and pointed it towards his head.

Boom!

The space rippled and disordered, and terrifying energy fluctuations spread.

Ding Fusheng didn't care about others, he gritted a mouthful of steel teeth, and his fist once again condensed the big brute fist, and smashed out towards Han Ming's fingers.

All beasts roared in unison, and black lightning burst out.

Han Ming still had Wei Deng's blood stains on his face, and he looked at Ding Fusheng with a pair of black eyes with murderous intent, and his fingers exerted force again and pressed hard.

Everything seems to stand still!

After that, a wave of air like a tornado spread, and countless onlookers retreated one after another.

I saw that where Han Ming and Ding Fusheng were fighting, the earth was cracking, the smoke and dust were billowing out, and an extremely embarrassed figure shot out and hit the wall of the restaurant on the side, knocking down a piece of the wall.

Ahem, ahem, ahem!