Chapter 134: The strongest posture of "Demon Slayer and Burning the Sky".
Ding Hong was in a hurry just to save Bai Xu, and when he saw Xiao Ling avoiding it, he was not busy pursuing.
But when everything disappeared and Ding Hong found the white figure, his face was suddenly gloomy.
There is no other reason, but because Bai Sha was covered in blood at this time, he has long lost his life.
"Xiao Ling, I'm going to break your body into ten thousand pieces!"
Ding Hong was immediately annoyed when he saw Bai Sha being killed in front of him, Hei Feng and Bai Sha were both Earth Xuanwu Warriors, and they were the indispensable strength of his Hellfire Sect, but now they died in the hands of Xiao Ling one after another, so the strength of the Hellfire Sect was suddenly greatly reduced.
After saying that, I was afraid that it would be difficult to gain a foothold in Muyan City, and Xiao Ling killed two Earth Xuan Protectors in a row, which would undoubtedly destroy the foundation of his Hellfire Sect, and Ding Hongyan could not be angry.
Moreover, seeing his subordinates die in front of him, Xiao Ling's move was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face to him, as Ding Hong, who has been famous for decades, how could he bear it.
In addition, Ding Hong's surname Ge was already vicious and irritable, and at the moment, he didn't care about the situation that Xiao Ling retreated the three of them with one enemy and three forces, and when he took a breath, he rushed towards Xiao Ling, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Ling on the spot.
Seeing Ding Hong's eyes widening angrily, Xiao Ling's expression did not change at all, and he was able to retreat calmly with one enemy and three enemies. Now that he is only facing a Ding Hong alone, what reason does he have to be afraid?
Seeing Ding Hong attacking, Xiao Ling's wrist flicked, Long Yin moved as he wished, and the human gun was like one, turning into a sharp light to greet him.
A touch of cold light easily cut through the night sky, and with a cold spear edge, it slashed at Ding Hong's neck mercilessly.
The sudden attack, Ding Hong had no accidents, his thin body was deflected, and he narrowly avoided the gun.
The blow was fruitless, the spear did not stop, slashed horizontally, a cold light swept by, and then pursued Ding Hong, who was dodging, and scratched a shallow blood mark on his chest.
In just one round, Ding Hong suffered a big loss, and the pain in his chest made him sober up a lot in an instant.
Knowing that Xiao Ling in front of him was not very human, Ding Hong's face flashed with a trace of solemnity, and then his eyes widened, and he said fiercely: "Boy, do you think you can really beat me? Next, let you use my Hellfire Sect's "Demon Slayer and Burning Heaven""
Smiling slightly, Xiao Ling didn't speak, his palm sank slightly, and then suddenly hit Long Yin. Suddenly, the dragon chant turned into a cold light, and shot towards Ding Hong like lightning.
The speed of the dragon chant was extremely fast, and even if Ding Hong was not slow to react, he was still left a bloody mark on his face by Xiao Ling.
The tongue licked the blood flowing from his face, Ding Hong's eyes were filled with a strong killing intent, and he sneered: "For so many years, you are the first person to leave a wound on my face. In return for you, I will let you know what life is better than death. ”
said. Ding Hong twisted his head slightly, and on the surface of his body, a faint Xuan Qi began to loom, and a pair of thin palms were clenched, and there was a clicking sound between the joints.
Immediately afterwards, Ding Hong's body swelled rapidly under Xiao Ling's slightly different gaze, and in less than a moment, Ding Hong changed from a thin old man to a giant man more than two meters tall in an instant.
Maybe it's more appropriate to call it a monster, the clothes on his body have been completely torn by Ding Hong, ** Ding Hong is shrouded in a dark red breath all over his body, his long hair that has been gray is windless, and the muscles of his arms are swelling, and the green tendons are clearly visible.
"Boy, you should feel honored, this is the strongest state of "Demon Slayer and Burning the Sky", the old man is the first time to show it, and you will be the first sacrifice, I will cramp and skin you, and then refine you into the strongest puppet warrior, immortal. ”
Looking at Ding Hong, who was in a crazy state, Xiao Ling's eyes flashed with a trace of disdain, although Ding Hong's hand was far beyond his expectations.
However, although Ding Hong's strength has skyrocketed at this moment, Xiao Ling, who has the perception of a Tianxuan powerhouse, does not have any fear at all, this level of strength is not enough to bring him too much threat, at most it is just a little more effort.
The body twisted slightly, the sound of the bones crunching was no less than Ding Hong, and his arms were slowly spread out, and then he tightened again, and the light Xuan Qi surged up.
A bloodthirsty smile rose at the corner of his mouth, Ding Hongyin smiled predictably, and the soles of his feet slammed on the ground. Like a giant beast, it rushed towards Xiao Ling.
Looking coldly at Ding Hong, who was rushing with fierce energy, Xiao Ling's arm tightened suddenly. After an instant, he suddenly spread out and shouted softly: "Get out!"
As Xiao Ling's shouts fell, the ferocious energy suddenly erupted from Long Yin's body, hitting the body of Ding Hong who rushed violently.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, the bloodlust on Ding Hong's face froze slightly, and the figure that rushed forward suddenly shot out, and the soles of his feet clung to the ground, until a deep ditch several meters away was brought out on the ground, and then it slowly stopped.
"Boy, this bit of power doesn't hurt me at all. There was a solemnity on his face, Ding Hong exhaled slowly, and smashed his chest with his fist, only to see that the original bronze skin gradually became a little pale.
With a sneer, Ding Hong's fists tightened, and even the top of his arm was pale in color.
The soles of his feet stepped on the ground again, Ding Hong's speed this time, compared to before, obviously became faster, the fierce speed, the wind pressure brought up, the ground he passed through instantly split apart, his face calmly felt the oncoming fierce wind pressure, Xiao Ling's body was slightly on one side, and the huge fist brought up the fierce energy, and flew out obliquely against his ears.
With a slight stroke of his toes on the ground, Xiao Ling ghostly walked around behind Ding Hong, and the dragon roar containing a powerful Xuan Qi slammed heavily on his neck vertebrae.
"Bell!" the gun head smashed on Ding Hong's body, but there was a crisp sound like hitting a rock.
Frowning slightly, Xiao Ling retracted the dragon chant like lightning, and with the help of his own speed, his fists and elbows suddenly struck out instantly, and every attack was all hit in the same place, and suddenly, in the dark night, there was a series of rock knocking sounds.
"With your strength, it's impossible to break my defenses!" Ding Hong sneered with a smug sneer with his right foot carrying a fierce energy and kicked out heavily behind him.
The palms curled slightly, and as soon as they made a slight contact with the soles of Ding Hong's feet, the powerful power contained in them suddenly made Xiao Ling's body shoot out violently.
"This "Demon Slayer and Burning Sky" really has some doorways, but I underestimate you. The body flipped in mid-air, Xiao Ling fell back to the ground steadily, shook his palm, and exclaimed in his heart.
"Boy, be prepared to be aware of death!" patting the dust on his back casually, Ding Hong smiled cruelly.
Spread your fists slowly across your chest. Ding Hong's feet tightened, and the hair on the top of his head stood upright, and a slightly pale black aura flashed rapidly in the pupils of his eyes.
A mouthful of black gas was spit out of his mouth by Ding Hong. At this moment, Xiao Ling seemed to find that Ding Hongdi's hands and feet suddenly became much stronger.
** On the arm, the pale muscles are constantly agitating, and the fierce power is rapidly condensed under it.
"It's over, boy!"
Feeling the power in his body, Ding Hong grinned at Xiao Ling, and Bai Sensen's teeth looked a little hideous.
Looking at Ding Hong, whose strength had suddenly soared a lot, Xiao Ling's face was slightly solemn, and in his body, the Xuan Qi was condensed.
The power in the body, after the moment of brewing, entered the peak state, and Ding Hong stepped on the soles of his feet, and the speed of the explosion was on par with Xiao Ling.
The sight in front of him flickered, and Ding Hong, who was full of hideous smiles, flashed out, with a huge fist and an oppressive wind. smashed at Xiao Ling's head angrily.
The fierce energy coming from the top of his head made Xiao Ling's face change slightly, and in the palm of his hand, the energy suddenly shot out, and with the help of the counterthrust caused by this force, Xiao Ling's body retreated.
"Want to run?" Looking at Xiao Ling, who was retreating in a hurry, Ding Hong sneered, and with a step forward, he actually caught up. The body bowed slightly, and then like a prostrate leopard, in the blink of an eye, it appeared in front of Xiao Ling again.
"Die!" With a cruel laugh, Ding Hong's fist smashed down on Xiao Ling's head again.
Seeing that there was no way to hide, Xiao Ling frowned, and the fighting energy in his body was also flowing rapidly, and then Long Yin met him fiercely.
"Bang!"
A dull sound, exploding in the night sky. On the ground where the two touched, the loess was blown away by the turmoil caused by the huge ** force.
Seeing that Xiao Ling dared to choose to collide with him, a touch of cruelty flashed in Ding Hong's eyes, and the fighting qi in his body all flowed along the meridians, and then bombarded out.
The huge power of "hum ......" made Xiao Ling's face pale slightly, and a low muffled snort came from his throat, and he staggered back quickly.
"Haven't you fallen yet?" Seeing that Xiao Ling seemed to have only suffered a slight injury, Ding Hong couldn't help but be a little surprised, "But it's just a useless struggle." ”
Then, Ding Hong once again rushed forward frantically with a violent bloodthirsty force, Xiao Ling saw that the opponent's attack was as fierce as a raging storm, his eyes froze, and he hurriedly withdrew to dodge.
Dodging more than a dozen attacks with one face, Ding Hong's strength did not weaken, but gradually climbed. And seeing Xiao Ling being beaten and defeated by himself, Ding Hong showed a cruel and happy smile on his face.
Ding Hong, who originally thought that the victory was in his hands, was about to give Xiao Ling the final blow, but at this time, he felt a cold light pass over his eyes, and then a strong force hit him, just a slight pause, and went straight into his chest.
Ding Hong looked down in surprise and saw that there was a strange-shaped spear stuck in his chest, and he recognized this spear as a weapon that Xiao Ling had always held in his hand.
It's just that what he doesn't understand is why Xiao Ling, who was beaten by himself, did all this.
With this trace of confusion and unwillingness, Ding Hong's beast-like body collapsed violently.
There was silence all around, with only a hint of dust flying.
(To be continued)