Chapter Two Hundred and Three: Battle against Tieding
readx; Let Lingkun take the place of Yang Xu?
Not only Lingkun, but even the mercenaries under the platform had varying degrees of stunned on their faces, and they didn't know why the head of the regiment would say this. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lingkun and Yang Xu stood on top of the conspicuous stands, and the mercenaries had naturally noticed Lingkun's new face a long time ago, but their regiment leader had always been hospitable, so they didn't pay too much attention to Lingkun.
And now, Yang Xu opened his mouth and asked Lingkun to take his place, which had to surprise the mercenaries:
"What? The regimental commander told that teenager to make a move? Is this a joke?"
"Yes, that young man is so young, how can he be the opponent of the two regiment leaders!"
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Although most of them were skeptical, others soon came out:
"You don't know this, right! The young man next to the head of the regiment is extremely strong, not only saved Zeen and his party, but also defeated Feida within three moves! I'm afraid that in addition to Captain Yang Xu, it will not be easy for the other two leaders of our mercenary group to defeat Feida within three moves!"
"Oh, this boy is so strong?"
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Soon, the mercenaries in the audience knew what happened when Lingkun rescued Zeen and his party, and when they learned that Lingkun had defeated Feida within three moves, a trace of anticipation surged in their eyes:
Perhaps, this young man may really be the opponent of the regiment leader!
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Facing Yang Xu's expectant gaze, Lingkun shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be helpless and said, "Brother Yang, you really look up to me! Brother Tie and Brother Ding are both powerhouses in the Xuan Realm, and I am only in the Huang Realm, how can I be their opponent?"
Yang Xu smiled when he heard this, and said: "Little brother Lingkun, don't be modest, you can retreat under the attack of the four-winged Silver Cloud Tiger, I'm afraid that you may not be able to do it if you replace Lao Tie and Lao Ding!"
"Yes, little brother Lingkun, I heard that girl from Xi'er said that you defeated Feida in three moves, and this strength is only afraid that it will not be lower than me and Lao Ding!
Lingkun hesitated for a moment when he heard this, and finally nodded under the expectant gaze of the three people in the stands.
He didn't want to make a move, but he had a good impression of Yang Xu, so he finally agreed.
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In the courtyard, the mercenaries had already made room for Lingkun and Tie Ding, who were ready to fight, and they stood beside them, watching with great anticipation the wonderful battle that was coming.
Smiled and waved his hand towards Lingkun, Tie Ding's calm eyes also swelled with a touch of heat, he did not underestimate Lingkun because of Lingkun's realm, on the contrary, he attached great importance to Lingkun.
It was precisely because of this that he took the initiative to ask to learn from Lingkun.
"Little brother Lingkun, I'm a native surname based on defense and strength, you have to be careful!" reminded Lingkun slightly, Tie Ding kicked the ground with his legs, and took the lead in attacking.
Tie Ding is a power-type cultivator, and every time the soles of his feet hit the ground, he can splash a cloud of dust, and with his oppressive body, he is like a humanoid spirit beast, which is quite powerful for a while.
Looking at Tie Ding who was rushing towards him calmly, Lingkun's heart moved, and the aura in the sea of qi frantically poured into the meridians, and then he rushed towards Tie Ding with a little foot, his slightly white fist clenched, and Lingkun's fist blasted out towards Tie Ding without any fancy punches.
Seeing that Lingkun was about to collide with himself, Tie Ding's eyes swelled with surprise, but the movements of his hand did not stop, and with a twist of his right hand, the huge fist met Lingkun's fist.
As soon as the two fists touched, Tie Ding's complexion changed, and he found that the power contained in Lingkun's fist was not weaker than his own in the slightest!
There was no time to wonder why Lingkun's strength was so strong, Tie Ding's hand shook, and he unloaded all the power from his arm.
Unloading the strength of his arm, Tie Ding stepped forward with his left foot, and with an outstretched fist, he grabbed Lingkun's chest in the shape of a claw.
Slightly retracted his fist, Lingkun smashed his fist very accurately into the heart of Tieding's claws, and the powerful power contained in it directly made Tieding's arm tremble invisibly.
The corners of his mouth pulled, and Tie Ding's open five fingers slammed into the fist in the heart of the claw, with the relative size of his fist and Lingkun's, if he grabbed Lingkun's fist, Lingkun wouldn't want to withdraw it.
Smiling slightly, Lingkun swirled his fist, opened his palm very skillfully, and used his fingers as the axis to slap the heart of Tie Ding's claws with the momentum of four or two thousand catties, blocking Tie Ding's next offensive.
The palm hurt, and the Tie Ding offensive was blocked, and in this instant, Lingkun had already withdrawn his fist and retreated safely.
On the stands, Yang Xu looked at Lingkun who retreated safely with shining eyes, beside him, Ding Huo's eyes were full of solemnity, Lingkun's old and spicy hand-to-hand fight just now, if he was replaced, I was afraid that he would suffer a big loss!
Rubbing his palm, which was a little painful, Tie Ding smiled bitterly at Lingkun and said: "Little brother Lingkun is really powerful, even the hand-to-hand combat that I am proud of does not have an advantage, it seems that it is really the latecomer who prevails!"
Lingkun also smiled and said, "Brother Tie, you're polite, I'm just lucky." ”
"Good luck?" Tie Ding smiled bitterly again, and reminded Lingkun: "Little brother Lingkun, next I will use the power of the caste, you be careful." ”
In the battle just now, neither of them used the power of the caste, relying only on the strength of the ** and the grasp of the battle, and now, Tie Ding wants to use the power of the caste, which means that Lingkun has to face all the strength of Tie Ding.
His eyes were secretly vigilant, and the spiritual energy of the Feng surname surged out sharply from the sea of qi, flowing along the meridians, slowly clenching his palms, feeling the fullness of the muscle power of his whole body, Lingkun nodded slowly, adjusting himself to the edge of breaking out at any time.
This was the first time he had used his strength to face a cultivator in the Vermilion Bird Realm, so he couldn't help but be careless.
After Tie Ding reminded Lingkun, a layer of majestic aura rose from Tie Ding's body, and at the same time, a rich yellow light seeped out of Tie Ding's body, wrapping his whole body tightly except for his head.
After the surname coat wrapped his whole body, Tie Ding's legs glared, and the burst of power on the soles of his feet directly stepped on the ground where he landed a crack, and Tie Ding's speed also skyrocketed in an instant, rushing towards Lingkun at an extremely fast speed.
His face was slightly vigilant, and when Tie Ding had just made a move, Lingkun flashed behind Tie Ding like a ghost.
Tie Ding only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and he found that Lingkun had disappeared in front of him, and before he had time to find Lingkun's figure, the energy coming from behind him made Tie Ding move for a while.
The speed shown by Lingkun at this time was very terrifying, even Yang Xu, his eyes couldn't help but swell with a touch of amazement, he had to admit that with his current realm, it was not as fast as the speed that Lingkun showed at this time!
The energy coming from behind made Tie Ding slightly stunned, but his reaction was not slow, his body rotated slightly, and Tie Ding directly smashed his fist at the place where the energy came from behind him.
It's not that Tie Ding doesn't have time to defend, it's just that it's not necessary, his strongest thing is not offense, but defense!
He was confident that Lingkun couldn't break through his defenses!
"Ding!" The fist smashed on Tie Ding's back, and immediately there was a crisp sound like ringing a bell, Lingkun frowned slightly, he found that when his fist landed on Tie Ding's back, the muscles on Tie Ding's back didn't even tremble slightly, that is, his fist didn't even cause subtle damage. He could vaguely feel that most of the power in his fist had been absorbed by the caste cloak on Tie Ding's body.
Before he had time to think about it, Tie Ding's fist was already close to Lingkun's body, and without any hesitation, Lingkun directly blocked Tie Ding's fist back with a very violent punch. As soon as his body turned, Lingkun continued to attack the fragile parts of Tie Ding's body, but the defensive power of the surname coat was too strong, and Lingkun's attack did not play any role at all, and Lingkun's speed was too fast, and Tie Ding did not make any progress.
Looking at the two Lingkun who were constantly punching and kicking back and forth between the fields, Ding Huo turned his head and asked Yang Xu curiously: "Lao Yang, which of the two of them do you say will win?"
"I don't know, although Lingkun's speed is very fast, but I believe you know Lao Tie's defense very well, even if it is me, it will take a lot of effort to break through his defense, so if Lingkun can't break through Lao Tie's defense, then Lingkun will be defeated sooner or later. Yang Xu thought for a while and said.
Hearing Yang Xu mention Tie Ding's defense, Ding Huo nodded sympatheticly, every time he fought with Tie Ding, he didn't have any way to Tie Ding's perverted defense, although Lingkun's strength was strong, but to break Tie Ding's strength was only impossible in Ding Huo's opinion.
"So, are you optimistic about Lao Tie?" Ding Huo said.
"Wrong, I'm just optimistic about Lingkun. Yang Xu shook his head and smiled and said.
"Oh, why?" Ding Huo was stunned, not knowing why.
Yang Xu smiled again, but did not explain. He had seen the Xuanwu technique used by Lingkun, and even he was a little frightened by the power. He believed that if Lingkun used the Xuanwu technique, there should be no problem in breaking through the iron ding's defenses.
A punch smashed into Tie Ding's body again, and the repeated attacks still did not cause any damage to Tie Ding, feeling the slight pain coming from his fist, Lingkun shook his head, and finally gave up his plan to continue using his fist.
From the beginning, he had intended to measure his current strength, and as a result, he was satisfied with both strength and speed!
Of course, although his strength is very strong now, it is obviously impossible to break through the defense of Tieding with this.
As soon as his body turned, a dagger quietly appeared in Lingkun's hand, and then soon, Lingkun stepped forward and put the dagger on Tieding's neck.
His body instantly stiffened, Tie Ding bowed his head slightly, and a dagger with a cyan blade of light appeared in his field of vision. Looking at the cyan light blade on his neck with a numb scalp, Tie Ding had no doubt that this cyan light blade could easily cut through the defenses on his body's surface!
Swallowing slightly, Tie Ding smiled bitterly and said, "I lost." ”