Several people came to the woods, Yu Xiaorou and the others avoided far away under the leadership of Liang Yinqiu, and the center of the venue was left for the two people who were dueling, Ding Yuanyang held the long sword borrowed from Yu Xiaorou in his hand, and retreated vigilantly to a tree ten meters away from Ling Hai. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you ready?" Ling Hai asked disapprerovingly, and at the same time pulled out the weapon with both hands on both sides of the calf, the whole body was pitch black, it looked very strange, like a knife not a knife, like a crutch is not a crutch, it is a modified weapon, and the short stick of the crutch was replaced with a blade slightly longer than the arm.

Ding Yuanyang nodded, holding the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, in fact, he didn't know how to use sword skills, but he had a sense of security in holding the weapon in his hand.

The divine power in his body was violently stimulated, and his mouth was silently reciting his natal supernatural power at the same time, he had to fight quickly, after all, the blood curse in his chest did not know when it would attack.

After Ling Hai felt the other party's divine power, he frowned instead, and said to himself with some doubts: "This power is inevitably too weak, is it possible that the strength is hidden?" ”

Divine power spread from his hands to the blades, and the two weapons shimmered with fiery red colors like layers of dazzling metal.

He crossed his weapons together, causing blades to scrape each other quickly, and a blade of fire immediately flew from the blade in the direction of his opponent.

At this time, Ding Yuanyang's natal supernatural power was already ready, two vines attacked the fire blade, and two were hiding under the ground, sneaking towards the enemy's position unknowingly.

In mid-air, the vines and the fire blade collided violently, although Ding Yuanyang used the natal supernatural power, which was much more powerful than Ling Hai's ordinary supernatural power, but the helpless thing was that the divine power that made up the supernatural power was a few levels worse, so the two powers were even equal to each other.

Ling Hai also wanted to add another fire blade, but suddenly felt an element fluctuation under his feet, and snorted secretly in his heart, but he didn't dodge, but only strengthened the divine power protection on the soles of his feet, he wanted to see how capable the opponent was.

Ding Yuanyang saw that the other party didn't seem to be aware of it, and strengthened his divine power in one breath, and the two vines above finally slashed the fire blade with the blessing of divine power, and under the opponent's feet, a sharp wooden vine broke through the ground, just stabbing the soles of his feet.

But what happened next made Ding Yuanyang gasp, and even felt a little caught off guard, the opponent actually didn't dodge or dodge, and directly stood on his Mu Tengjian and rose into the air.

The layer of material that looks like an element and a crystallization on the bottom of the other party's feet is the elemental armor of a B-class monk, the divine power can be solidified on the surface of the body, Ding Yuanyang is far from considering that the hardness of this elemental armor can easily resist his natal supernatural powers!

Surprised, surprised, but he didn't mess up, the three vines were under his control, trying to entangle the other party, but the other party was not a fool, and his movements were very flexible to avoid them one by one.

In the end, Ling Hai landed on the branch next to him, and said to Ding Yuanyang with a formal expression: "Take out your true ability, if you only have this ability, it is not worth it at all." ”

But what he was thinking about now was how to force the opponent out of the method of pressing the bottom of the box, and he could be sure that Ding Yuanyang did not move seriously, after all, the disciples in the Blood Lotus Sect who had mastered the blood curse could not be killed by casual monks.

"Yes, then what!" Ding Yuanyang gritted his teeth, and the divine power exploded into the ground, at this time, under the ground, the whole circle was overgrown with vines, and under the crazy urging of the divine power, sprouts sprouted from the side, and then sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, growing into thigh-thick trees at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bare branches were full of flower bones.

This magical power looks very spectacular, but the price of giving birth to dozens of trees is quite large, at first the left chest was still itchy and crispy, but now I feel a hot pain, and I don't know what the tattoo under the clothes has changed.

"This supernatural power is good, but it's a pity that the quality of the divine power is not good. Ling Hai shook his head, and when he smelled the fragrance of flowers, he felt a slight tingling pain in his temple, but it didn't last long before disappearing.

He thought that Ding Yuanyang was deliberately despising himself, and he didn't use all his strength at all, so he made up his mind not to wait any longer, and his natal supernatural power, Yuanlan Yan, was summoned.

Dodging the heart part, and in an instant, a blue flame appeared in front of his chest, small and small as the size of a palm. At the base of the flames, like plants, wisps of pale blue roots sprouted, and these roots grew longer and longer, reaching the thickness of fingers but flying in the wind as if they had no weight.

Ding Yuanyang frowned, he couldn't understand what kind of magic power the other party had summoned, and he split two vines from the ground to try it, but before his attack approached, the flames also split out two tendrils and shot over, and after being elongated, they became like two spider silks burning with blue flames.

In mid-air, the two supernatural powers twisted together, although the vines were a hundred times thicker than this flame, but the ending was the opposite, and soon the verdant vines were burned to charcoal.

Seeing this situation, several people outside the arena secretly pinched Ding Yuanyang's sweat, especially Yu Xiaorou, whose fingers were clenched and white, and her nails had already sunk into the flesh of her palms.

Jasmine shook her head straight, now she didn't have any hope for Ding Yuanyang to win, not considering the problem of Huo Kemu first, just talking about the divine power was a lot worse than the other party, how could the divine power of a D-rank monk compete with the B-rank divine power. And even if he faced that man, the victory or defeat was five or five, and it was almost close to the strength of A-level divine power.

Ding Yuanyang, who they were worried about, was also very clear, but it was not the time to use the seeds, at this time, there was about half of the divine power left in his body, and he could hold on for a while and wait for the opportunity.

At this moment, Ling Hai suddenly acted, first inserted the weapon in his right hand back into the scabbard, and then stretched out his hand to grasp the flame, only to see a dazzling blue light burst out from his palm, and then shot out a trace of fire in all directions.

Dozens of lines of fire were wrapped around the surrounding trees, and suddenly these fragile lives were burned along with Ding Yuanyang's vines.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ding Yuanyang instinctively avoided it, and where he was standing just now, the big tree behind him had been hit and burned, he wiped a cold sweat, fortunately, now that this body has been exercised, it was absolutely impossible to avoid before.

"Where are you looking!" Ling Hai shouted as he rushed towards his opponent, this person moved faster, as if flying close to the ground, and by the time Ding Yuanyang reacted, the person was already two or three meters away.

He hurriedly raised the long sword in his hand to resist, and in the next moment, the long sword was almost picked up by a huge force, Ling Hai's evil face quickly enlarged in his pupils, and the other party's other hand had already pulled out the crutch knife, and shook the side that withdrew the blade, and replaced it with a blunt handle and slammed it towards Ding Yuanyang's abdomen.

Ding Yuanyang didn't have time to react, his defenseless stomach took a blow violently, and instantly felt that the blood was surging, and the contents of his stomach almost vomited.

"Do you dare to underestimate me!" Ling Hai said through gritted teeth, turning sideways smoothly, wanting to sweep his foot into the other party's face.

In such a short period of time, Ding Yuanyang couldn't turn back the vine defense, so he could only let go of a hand holding the sword and attach divine power to resist.

But the strength of his arm was not an obstacle at all, and the leg strength swept by the other party did not weaken at all, pushing his arm to hit him in the face, and flew out sideways, and after landing on the ground, he rolled on the ground for four or five times before stopping.

Ling Hai still wanted to continue the pursuit, but was suddenly blocked by three vines, and by the time he cut off the three "roadblockers" with a crutch, Ding Yuanyang had already stood up.

At this time, his appearance looked a little miserable, the half of his face was swollen after being beaten, and there was even blood on his right temple, but these were only some slight abrasions on the surface, which were not a big deal, but the internal injuries were more serious, the whole head was dizzy, the left ear was buzzing, he felt that his jaw was kicked crooked, and there was a smell of blood in his nose.

Shaking his swollen and painful left arm, Ding Yuanyang was furious in his heart, he had never been slapped in the face like this!

He took a few deep breaths, forcibly calmed down from his anger, and thought about countermeasures while controlling the vines to delay Ling Hai's actions, the other party was obviously a fire cultivator, but his physical strength was unexpectedly strong, and he also had martial arts that ordinary people could not match, so he originally planned to wait for the other party to get close before making a move, so it seemed that he had to change his plan.