"I think my martial arts skills must be higher than yours."

Ding Ling slapped his palm and slapped it towards Tian Boguang.

"Hahaha......"

Tian Boguang looked up to the sky and laughed, and the sound shook in all directions:

"Okay, let me see how many tricks you have!"

The sound has not yet landed.

Tian Boguang's eyes flashed with a fierce color, his hand was like electricity, and he grabbed the handle of the knife with a sonorous bang!

The blade was unsheathed, turned into a match, and slashed towards Ding Ling's palm!

This knife is as swift as light, and the offensive is like a waterfall crashing into the world.

If it's one, you might as well be chopped.

Ding Ling's hand will definitely be scrapped.

The nun seemed to see what was going on, and couldn't help but exclaim, 'Be careful!' ’

Lin Pingzhi was also a little worried when he saw it.

There were many people watching nearby, travelers and guests upstairs, and they couldn't help but look sideways.

Bang bang!

Ding Ling's palm flew like a forest, and every palm slapped down, as if there was a mountain suppressing the earth, and the strength of this palm was extremely ingenious and fast!

He was able to attack Tian Boguang from an incredible angle every time.

The two of them only worked hard in the blink of an eye, and they fought no less than ten moves!

Each move was a collision between the palm shadow and the blade, making a loud sound from Peng.

After ten strokes.

Ding Ling did not move like a mountain.

Tian Boguang was so shocked that his palms were numb, and he couldn't help but fly out, took a few steps back, and looked at Ding Ling with a solemn face:

"Who are you? What kind of palm did you just make? Why is it so rigid?! ”

"Huh."

Ding Ling chuckled and pulled out the giant sword behind him, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Tian Boguang:

"Want to know who I am, until I defeat you. I'll tell you! ”

Ding Ling is not what it used to be.

After a strength improvement.

He is now far better than when he fought with Yu Canghai, and the fight with Bai Wushuang made him even more confident, and he asked himself that although he couldn't sweep the world, there were definitely not many people who wanted to stop him.

Now that Tian Boguang, the silver thief, is in front of him, how can Ding Ling keep his hand?

Don't wait for Tian Boguang to reply at the moment.

Daybreak Swordsmanship!

Clear Frost Swordsmanship!

Moon Shadow Swordsmanship!

Songfeng swordsmanship!

All kinds of strange and wonderful swordsmanship came at hand in Ding Ling's hands, one move, one sword, and was made supernatural by Ding Ling.

But when I saw the flower sword picture flashing through the void, when I looked at it again, it seemed that there was a crescent moon falling into the world.

Tian Boguang was taken aback, instinctively wanted to run, but he was reluctant to stay in the nun in the inn and the medicine boiled in the kitchen, and more importantly, Ding Ling's sword was pointed directly at his life, if he escaped with Ding Ling on his back, there was a high probability that he would be stabbed and killed on the spot.

That's what I think about.

Tian Boguang shouted, puffed up the internal force of his whole body, injected it into the blade, and the wind knife technique was about to open, and the knife was as fast as a thunderbolt, carrying the endless wind, and slashed towards Ding Ling's head.

Sonorous!

Boom!

One sword, one sword, and soon they will be together!

The two weapons, both of which are quick to see the blade and the blade of the sword, even if the person with high skill is dazzled for a while, and the skill is poor, and if you look at it more, you can't help but feel bored and want to vomit.

Boom!

The two weapons clashed together, and the inn was full of sonorous clanging sounds!

At the height of the second floor, there was an elegant middle-aged man with a beautiful girl like a jade, watching the battle with blazing eyes.

He looked into it.

But seeing a sword fluttering like an immortal, sometimes it seems that there is a ghost prison covering the world, and sometimes it seems that there is a fire of the prairie born in the dark, and he can't help but shake secretly, just because he saw that Ding Ling's swordsmanship seems to contain the spear technique of battlefield killing, and each of them has been cultivated to the stage of instinct.

"The First Evolution"

'It's amazing. ’

He admired in his heart.

The girl on one side couldn't read it.

I just saw that the sky was full of sword shadows and sword lights flashing, but in a moment's effort, Tian Boguang was actually cut off a few fingers by Ding Ling's sword, and the quick knife in his hand fell to the ground.

I couldn't help but stand up with joy and applaud loudly.

The girl doesn't know the taste of sorrow,

just knew that Tian Boguang was a famous silver thief, and if someone got rid of this silver thief, how could she not applaud?

The onlookers on the left and right all changed their color, and for the first time they began to really look at Ding Ling, a young man.

Ding Ling didn't care about the travelers and guests from all directions, but the sword swirled and landed on Tian Boguang's neck, and said indifferently:

"Where the hell is the big medicine?"

Tian Bo's face was as if he was dead, and he looked at Ding Ling with a shocked expression.

Just because his fast knife couldn't keep up with Ding Ling's fast sword, he was completely crushed!

There is someone in this world who is faster than his sword!

And a young man so much younger than him.

His heart was occupied by frustration, frustration, and despair for a while, and he forgot the pain of connecting his fingers and heart.

Wait to hear Ding Ling's voice.

He seemed to come to his senses, and for a moment, he couldn't help but gasp in pain.

He looked at the severed fingers, his face was extremely defeated, and he smiled bitterly:

"A third of the big medicine is boiled in the kitchen. The other two-thirds were hidden by me in my package. The package is in ......."

He didn't hide it either, he told the truth.

Ding Ling motioned to the helmsman to take a look.

The helmsman was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly turned around and hurried away. At this moment, he was obedient to Ding Ling's words, and he didn't expect that the famous Tian Boguang, who was alone in thousands of miles, was easily defeated by Ding Ling! It's too strong!

It didn't take long.

The helmsman hurriedly folded back again, and there was already an extra package in his hand.

There are a lot of big drugs hidden in it.

Ding Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It's good to have a big medicine. As for the third that is still boiling, take it home and use it as well.

"No, I don't know your Excellency's name."

Tian Boguang asked in strong pain.

"Ding Ling."

"Ding Ling?!"

Tian Boguang was a little dazed:

"What a familiar name."

It seems that he must have heard some things about Ding Ling from some players, but his focus is not here, but on the nun, and it is normal that he can't remember Ding Ling for a while.

He just said:

"Now that the medicine has been returned, I was also injured by you, so I can write it off, right?"

"You're beautiful."

Ding Lingmeng took out his sword.

Sonorous!

A sword slashed across Tian Boguang's crotch!

Look again.

There was already blood flowing under Tian Boguang.

He seemed to sense something, and couldn't help but wail.

"Shhh

Onlookers, especially men, instinctively covered their bodies and gasped as if they felt empathy.

"Don't you think it's too much for Your Excellency to be so aggressive?"

A high-pitched voice came from the entrance of the building.

The nun trembled, looked over with the sound, and saw a chic and uninhibited figure, and couldn't help blurting out:

"Brother Linghu!"

"Yilin."

Brother Linghu held a sharp sword in his hand and smiled at the nun:

"It's fine if you're okay."

Yi Lin lowered her head slightly with a shyness on her face.

But soon.

She seemed to think of something again, and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling.

This handsome man who suddenly appeared.