As soon as Ding Ling's words fell, the young man's left hand pinched out an instantaneous spiritual decision, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly curved, flashing directly to Ding Ling's side.

He didn't intend to give this angry student any chance, so he was ready to ...... directly as soon as he came up Scrap Ding Zero!

Ding Ling's eyes flashed with the image of the young man's right hand grabbing his chest, his pupils shrank, his body flashed suddenly, and then he raised his leg and kicked the man's calf.

Thirty degrees from the bottom to the top, this is the first hand-to-hand combat skill that Bai Crispy taught him!

Compared to fancy side kicks, whip kicks, push kicks and other leg methods, although the 30-degree diagonal kick from the bottom to the top is the least powerful, with the blessing of the cultivator's spiritual power, this attack can kick and shatter the enemy's calf bone in an instant!

In the battle between the Qingyu Altar Realm and the Demon Beasts of the Protector Realm, Bai Susu didn't know how many demon beasts he had kicked out!

The young man was obviously also a knowledgeable person, he didn't expect Ding Ling's luck to be so good, he was able to dodge his instantaneous combo, and when Ding Ling's calf was just raised, he pinched the spirit decision again and dodged behind Ding Ling.

He was greeted by Ding Lingyi's fist containing spiritual power.

There was a chill in the young man's eyes, and in a hurry, he raised his arm and gritted his teeth to resist this punch!

The thought flashed through the young man's mind, and he took two steps back and stood still, already putting away his contempt for Ding Ling.

Although this guy is only a mid-level beginner in the Dao Realm, his melee combat power is actually so strong! In the face of his two instantaneous steps, he can actually instinctively dodge and launch a counterattack, which is ...... It's not at all like the strength of a student in school. It's like the style of an old special forces soldier who has been on the battlefield for several years!

Ding Ling didn't intend to give the opponent in front of him a breather, the Tiansuan bloodline had already been activated and entered the state of combat calculation. If he didn't take the opportunity to knock his opponent down, wouldn't it be a waste of spiritual power? So he stepped forward and threw another beautiful side kick at an angle of 30 degrees! Immediately after, he threw a backhand punch and swung it into the air.

A strange scene appeared, the young man took a big step to the left, and as he just stood still, his cheek landed on Ding Ling's fist with unmistakable accuracy.

It's as if ...... It was rehearsed by the director in advance.

Poof! Blood gushed out of the young man's mouth with his teeth closed, and he flew straight out of two meters.

Ding Ling stood still, the smile on his face was still there: "Hello master......"

At this moment, the smile on Ding Ling's face fell on the young man's eyes, as if it was a demon's smile, and the look of horror flashed in his eyes, and then he let out a beastly roar!

As the most powerful member of the Gu family's outer disciples, Gu Fengming had never suffered such a great humiliation and fiasco!

"Boy...... You're dead. Spit out the blood, Gu Fengming also laughed, laughing cruelly: "I originally just gave you a lesson, but I didn't expect you to not only be angry, but also so heavy......"

"Is that my fault?"

"Hehe...... " Gu Fengming grinned, his mouth full of blood made his smile look indescribably cruel and terrifying: "Prepare to die." ”

As the words fell, Gu Fengming's right hand stretched out, and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The cold light of the long sword shone, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye danced happily on the sword body.

Ding Ling's pupils are constricted.

Spirit Sword? Damn, I actually used the Spirit Sword to deal with Lao Tzu empty-handed!

Moreover, this spirit sword has reached the level of spiritual power exposure, and at first glance it is a magic weapon at the psychic level!

There are also seven levels of magic weapons. The first spirit, the spirit of the mind, the psychic spirit, the true spirit, the holy spirit, the fairy spirit, the divine spirit.

The psychic magic weapon is already considered an intermediate magic weapon, because the current cultivation world is not like the previous era when fairy spirits and even divine magic weapons were flying all over the sky. A magic weapon of the Holy Spirit can basically be called a treasure of the town. Many cultivators can have a spiritual magic weapon, even if it is a very face-saving thing......

For example, Bai Crispy, the magic weapon that Ding Ling asked for was a magic weapon at the level of the spirit - it was in the express delivery, and it had not yet been mailed.

Seeing that Ding Ling recognized his magic weapon and his expression changed slightly, Gu Fengming felt inexplicably proud in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and two words popped out from between his teeth: "Die!"

The long sword took off his hand and flew directly to Ding Ling's chest as if it had eyes!

"What should I do?" Although the picture of the magic weapon flying in his eyes quickly flashed, Ding Ling was still a little panicked. In the face of this kind of flying sword that can flow with the master's mind, he can dodge it for a while with his own speed, but once his spiritual power is used up, it is the moment when he will be killed!

Compared to his activation of the Heavenly Calculation Bloodline and the non-stop instantaneous steps, the spiritual power consumed by the opponent's magic weapon was almost negligible.

"In the same realm, the Heavenly Arithmetic Master is invincible. Mingyue replied very calmly: "Step forward in an instant, and beat his mother so much that he can't recognize it!"

"Good!"

Seeing the magic weapon flying, Ding Ling quickly pinched the instantaneous step, and in the next second, his person appeared behind the opponent, he did not look back, nor did he turn around, but directly punched the young man with a backhand, hitting the young man's head hard.

The young man seemed to expect Ding Ling to have this move, and at the moment when Ding Ling swung his fist, he also left in an instant, and then the sound of breaking through the air was loud, and the spirit sword that was still a few meters away pierced through the space and appeared directly in front of him.

"!" Rao is Ding Ling could anticipate the enemy's opportunity, but under the frequent calculations, the images in his mind kept flashing, making him a little scrambling, only to hear a pop, the spirit sword slashed past his arm.

The spirit sword, which smelled the smell of blood, turned around happily again, stabbing at Ding Ling's heart like lightning.

Mingyue reminded in her heart: "Yan Luo Bu!"

When Ding Ling heard this, he couldn't care about Bai Qian's admonition anymore, and as soon as his feet moved, the whole person flashed with a spirit sword like smoke and pounced on the young man a few meters away.

Ding Ling, who had temporarily escaped the spirit sword, seized this fleeting opportunity and punched the young man the cheek.

"Come on, the flying sword is coming again!" Ding Zeroyi grabbed the young man's collar and slammed another hook into the opponent's abdomen, and the young man bent down in pain.

The flying sword, which lost control, fell to the ground.

Ding Ling never gave his opponent any more chances, he kicked the man away with a forekick, and then stepped forward and punched the man in the left chest.

In his mind, Mingyue's voice sounded coldly: "Abolish him!"

Ding Ling's heart was full of violent energy, and his spiritual power instantly filled his entire fist.

The man fell ten meters away like a kite with a broken string.

"Goodbye, master. ”