Chapter 252: Ding Ling VS Sword God (14/17)

The waves of air collided in mid-air, making a crackling and muffled thunderous sound.

Bang bang bang!

The four legs were like four iron whips constantly winding and whipping, and the sound of thumping was endless, as if they had been kicked on the donkey's skin.

Boom Boom!

One foot seems to be able to kick a tree.

Extreme.

Tong Yuan and Ding Ling flew to the ground again, fighting quickly in mid-air, sometimes punching, sometimes palming, one punch and one palm, showing the style of the grandmaster!

By the time they hit the ground, the two had already fought each other with no less than 100 punches!

Every punch was blasted with a roar that stirred in all directions!

Gong!

When the two sides take a stance and slam a fist into each other's fists, Gong! Ding Ling didn't move, but Tong Yuan stepped back more than a dozen steps before he could stabilize his body.

He smiled wryly and waved his hand:

"No, no, no. The physical strength can't keep up. Fight again tomorrow. That's it for today! ”

Wang Yue said movingly:

"Ding Ling's strength now can be said to have undergone earth-shaking changes. Look at what you just played. Tong Yuan, you don't seem to be Ding Ling's opponent at all! ”

"Not bad."

Tong Yuan said calmly:

"As soon as I fought each other, I felt the surging power of Ding Ling's body! I was taken aback at the time, and I had a terrifying feeling that I would be beaten to death by Ding Ling at any moment. ”

He paused, and looked at Ding Ling with a look of relief:

"Fortunately, Ding Ling's actions are very measured, and he has been letting me and accompanying me to understand the strength of the powerhouses in the realm of heaven and man. It's a pity that even then, I can't bear it. His physical strength was not as strong as Ding Ling's. His physique, stamina is too strong. It is worthy of being a powerhouse in the realm of heaven and man, it is terrifying.

Compared with some of the heavenly realm powerhouses recorded in ancient books, it seems that they are much more powerful! ”

"Learn from each other."

Ding Ling Dao:

"Progress with each other."

"Ding Ling, you are still as modest, steady and down-to-earth as ever!"

Tong Yuan excitedly said:

"But it's not good if you're too modest. I'm talking to you from the bottom of my heart, not complimenting you. It's just telling the truth. ”

Ding Ling was speechless.

Tong Yuan patted Ding Ling on the shoulder:

"In front of the two old guys, don't be too inhibited. Think of it as your elders. ”

Don't wait for Ding Ling to reply.

He looked at Wang Yue:

"You try. Ding Ling's realm of heaven and man is really peerless. There are almost no weaknesses. If he was born in the era of the Yellow Emperor and Chiyou in ancient times, he would not be able to fight with the soldier master Chiyou! ”

"Really?"

Wang Yue couldn't sit still, stood up, walked to Ding Ling's side, and said:

"Ding Ling, let's try."

"Yes. Predecessor. ”

At that moment, the two of them set up a position.

Begin to make swords with your hands, fight fast, and fight quickly.

Both of them are extremely accomplished in kendo.

It can be called the two peerless sword gods of our time.

With this fight, I saw the sword light shining, and from time to time there were sword drawings in the void that flashed away, and the sharp sword qi flew in all directions, cutting and breaking some branches and bamboo leaves from time to time.

Faintly, Shi A and the others could even hear the clanging sound of the sword.

"Just by competing with your hands, you can reach such a level."

Everyone was shocked.

"This has reached the state of not being stuck in things. Any artifact can be turned into a sword! ”

Some players from afar also saw this scene and were very envious:

"Ding Ling is terrifying. Be the first player! ”

"yes. Ding Ling rode the dust on the list, crushing all players, although the second place is only a place away from him, but the difference in strength cannot be calculated! I really don't know how he cultivates. ”

……

Boom!

Ding Ling and Wang Yue clashed to the end, using their fingers to make swords, stroke by stroke, outlining, the sword aura overflowed, and all kinds of sword moves kept emerging, as if there was a wave of sword rivers falling into the world, constantly evolving supreme swordsmanship;

It's more like two stegosaurs confronting each other, and the sword qi and fireworks that collide are far away, which is enough to blind! Horror!

After some time.

The two sides exchanged fingers.

Rumble!

There was a thud.

Ding Ling is as steady as Mount Tai.

Wang Yue was struck like a lightning strike, flew out more than ten meters upside down, and spun several times in mid-air one after another, only then did he lose his strength and land in style.

He looked at Ding Ling with a shocked face and sighed:

"The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves! It is worthy of being the new generation of sword gods of the Great Wei Empire! You are worthy of the name of the Sword God! I'm nowhere near as good as you. ”

"The seniors are overrated."

Ding Ling said solemnly:

"Without the teachings of my predecessors, I would not be where I am today. The name of my sword god begins with you! At most, I can only be regarded as a second-generation sword god! It can be regarded as inheriting the name of the first generation of sword gods of his predecessors. ”

"Hahaha......"

Wang Yue was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud:

"Not bad, not bad. It's me who is obsessed. Generations of talented people have come out, each leading the way for hundreds of years. Every generation has its own glory. I'm the older generation, and you're the younger generation. Why should I compare myself with you? ”

That being said.

Wang Yue still can't seem to let go:

"But you're making too much progress. Don't say my generation. It's the previous generation, the previous generation, and dozens or hundreds of generations that have been going up, but they may not be able to find an existence comparable to you. You're too dazzling, too powerful! ”

Tong Yuan nodded thoughtfully:

"Ding Ling, you don't have to be humble anymore. We know that you are steady and down-to-earth. ”

He stroked his beard and said:

"I can get to know Ding Ling, and I can get in touch with you and teach you breathing methods and exercises. It's the most bragging point of my life. Because I was a child, I actually mentored a hero who is unparalleled in the world! Even if the ancestors under Jiuquan knew about it for generations, they would be very pleased with this. ”

"Not bad."

Wang Yue smiled:

"The Sword Sect can have a successor like Ding Ling. If there is really an underworld and reincarnation in the world. I believe that the predecessors of the Sword Sect will be proud of you! ”

"Come on, come on."

Tong Yuan greeted Ding Ling:

"Have a glass of wine with the old man. I'll have a good rest later. Let's make another comparison. I have too many doubts about the realm of heaven and man. Now it's your turn as a young man to guide the old decay. Please don't dislike it. ”

"Don't dare."

Ding Ling said solemnly:

"My seniors will always be my most respected seniors!"

"Hahaha......"

Tong Yuan was relieved:

"I didn't look at the wrong person. Ok, good, good! ”

He seemed very happy and happy:

"Drink 300 cups today!"

Zhao Yun, Diao Chan, Xiao Qiao, Du Tingcheng and others watched from the side, or with a smile on their eyebrows, or with honor, or full of interest.

But without exception.

They are all proud to follow people like Ding Ling.

……

Time flies like water.

Ding Ling stayed on Penglai Mountain for three days.

In the course of three days.

He had a lot of discussions with Wang Yue and Tong Yuan, I don't know how many times.

Every time.

He will restrain his strength and fight with them, even so, he can still easily defeat Wang Yue and Tong Yuan.

However.

Ding Ling didn't see the message that Mission 2 was completed.