Boom!

Bang bang!!

Between the mountains not far away, the sword light and sword shadow of the Dao Dao continued to swing towards a man covered in golden light.

The man in the middle, covered in golden light, was constantly attacking, resisting, and dodging, and not far from him was a man holding a brush.

Boom!

Another explosion sounded, and Ding Dao'an, who was covered in golden light, slowly stopped his movements after smashing the last wooden man holding the Glaive Sword with a punch.

At this time, the golden light on Ding Dao'an's body also became much dimmer.

"It seems that your martial arts golden body can't last long!"

Swish!

Wang He, who was standing in the distance, waved the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and a ball of ink qi formed out of thin air in the air and pounced towards Ding Dao'an facing the fierce tiger.

Bang!

And Ding Daoan was dissatisfied and waved a palm, and the fierce palm wind brought out a violent shock wave, smashing the black tiger to pieces.

"Aren't you too, and how much energy is left in your body?"

Although Ding Dao'an seemed to be panting, his fist once again condensed a ball of extremely high quality, and then dodged in the direction where Wang He was, instantly narrowing the distance between the two and then blasting out with a punch.

While!

When Ding Dao'an's fist was about to hit Wang He, a big word "Shou" appeared in front of Wang He, blocking Ding Dao'an's fist from the outside like a defensive cover.

Danqing Wensheng!

"Huh?"

Just when Ding Daoan was thinking about how to break the game, he saw Wang and Tianyuan pen behind the word "Shou" wave again, and huge ice spikes were generated out of thin air.

Bang bang bang!

Ding Dao'an didn't dare to hold it up at this time, and fierce flames erupted from his fists, and it was Huo Dezong's means again, and he shot out the Dao Dao fist shadow towards the front, beating all those ice spikes into powder......

"Did you shrink a little more?"

Wang Ji's eyes raised slightly, looking at the golden light on Ding Dao'an's body and couldn't stop looking.

The golden light that originally reflected his whole body had become much dimmer at this time, and Ding Dao'an at this time might only brighten up a little when he launched an attack......

You must know that Ding Dao'an's previous reflex nerve is a very terrifying existence, and each attack of the Five Tigers will be launched from his blind spot and blind spot, but these attacks are either blocked or dodged, and in the process, Ding Dao'an's counterattack is also mixed.

However, this time, Wang could clearly feel that Ding Dao'an's reaction was much slower than before.

"Sure enough, it's not a good thing to have a strong reflex nerve, at least it won't last!"

Wang Jihuan said with interest: "How can a man not last? ”

But what responded to him was the power condensed from Ding Dao'an's golden fist, and the huge power condensation made the surrounding space distorted, only to see his punch blast out, and the fierce and domineering fist Gang once again made a sound of breaking the air, coming towards Wang He.

Luohan Fist!

"Is it Shaolin kung fu again?"

Wang He waved the Tianyuan pen, and a slash with red gold ink appeared in front of Wang He, without any bells and whistles, and smashed directly into the fist that Ding Dao'an hit.

Boom!!!

The sky suddenly became gloomy at night, and the ground between the two of them also crumbled again, and the originally undulating hills also looked potholed after the fight between the two during this time, and even some areas were flattened by the two.

The two of them just looked left and right, looking at the opponent standing not far away.

Then, Ding Dao moved!

He once again rushed towards Wang Ji at great speed.

Ding Daoan knew very well that the two of them were actually running out of qi before anyone else.

Both of them were wondering whether Ding Dao'an's martial arts golden body was broken by Wang He first, or Wang He was crushed by his own godhead first.

Looking at Ding Dao'an, who was rushing towards him at high speed, Wang He's body suddenly burst out of hot flames, and there were lava in the flames that continued to converge, forming fireballs in the air.

Seeing this, Ding Dao'an's high-speed body suddenly stopped, his hands were folded, and three white lights appeared above his head and shoulders.

Three flowers gather at the top!

Mighty King Kong Palm!

I saw that he raised his right palm slightly, and pressed it towards the lava missiles flying in front of him, and suddenly the surrounding space was silent, and a golden palm print broke away from Ding Dao'an's hand and slapped towards those lava missiles.

Bang bang!

The lava missile was loaded in this palm, and it suddenly turned into a wave of heat, and with a popping sound, it spread out to both sides.

And then there'......

Swish!

Ding Daoan coldly took out a talisman from his arms, held the talisman between his fingers, and seemed to be muttering something in his mouth.

"I'll just say, you have learned all the golden light spells of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how can you not know the talisman technique of the Shangqing Sect......"

Yuan Holy Mantra!

Before Wang He finished speaking, he saw the talisman in Ding Dao'an's hand turn into a white light condensed between his fingers, and pointed at Wang He, and for a while, the brilliant thunder light illuminated the entire area.

Looking at the laser coming at high speed, Wang Ji also moved his footsteps slightly, trying to use the least amplitude to dodge this blow.

Rumble!

After a laser shot was fired, a huge gap was pierced through the already potholed mountain behind Wang Ji.

"I see, I said, why do you keep standing still......"

Ding Dao'an stared at Wang He at this time, as if he wanted to see through Wang He, and said: "It turns out that in your form, the Qi energy required to move is much more than the Qi energy you need to release a spell!" ”

"Alas, I know that fighting with a monster of your level can't take advantage of it......"

Wang said helplessly, as Ding Dao'an said, his form of Taishan Mansion is not suitable to move, otherwise he will not change the Tianyuan pen back to the form of a brush.

"Drink!"

Just when Wang He was still sighing, Ding Dao'an suddenly burst into a shout, and his footsteps stomped on the ground where he was just now, and the whole person jumped up, swept on top of Wang He's head, and raised his legs and feet high, and the whole leg was like a black whip, with pure white Qi energy, and smashed down towards Wang He.

"Sanhua gathers at the top, is it all real Jindan kung fu, this blow is not easy to catch! But ......"

Wang He erected the Tianyuan pen, and the ink Qi smeared under his feet again, forming a huge plant map, "Danqing Shenghua Brush!" ”

Phew!

The huge plant map came out of the ground directly, wrapping Wang He in layers, and continued to grow towards Ding Dao'an.

Ding Dao'an's leg was pressed extremely quickly, and its power directly cut through layer after layer of roots in the air, like a sharp blade, as if splitting this plant map in half......

(End of chapter)