The preliminary explanation was completely miraculous, and it took more than two hours for the two of them.

After finishing the teaching, Ding Dian turned his head and glanced outside the main hall, only to see that the sky was already white, and the dawn was approaching.

There were a few dull thunderclaps in the distance, the gray clouds gradually lowered, and the thin rain fell like needles.

He walked outside slowly, stood under the eaves of the main hall, and sighed softly, as if he was shocked by the qualifications and comprehension that Zhao Qing showed when he was learning Shenzhao Gong.

Many martial arts truths were only comprehended by himself after experiencing various things and coincidences, but Zhao Qing understood it at all, which made him wonder if the other party had learned this aspect earlier.

Despite this, the understanding of the content is not the same as the real comprehension and integration, and he can't fake it at all, so that he has some envy in his heart.

"Miss Zhao, you said before that you want to compete with me in three months?"

Zhao Qing followed behind Ding Dian, also walked out of the main hall, stood on the edge of the steps, and answered softly.

"Why wait until three months from now? Today, you and I can have a discussion, and at the same time, we can help you understand and digest the content of the "Divine Illumination Sutra". ”

Ding Dian suddenly kicked his legs together, jumped three or four feet, and reached the middle of the open space between the front hall and the main hall.

The raindrops, which were as fine as bead nets, hit his face and hands, and bounced out drop by drop, and were evapotranspirated into mist in mid-air by the blazing breath of Shen Zhaogong.

People with extremely high internal strength have their strength all over the body, and they can reach the level of "flies and insects can't fall".

However, water is the softest thing in the world, and it is almost powerless, even though Ding Dian's divine light skill at this time has been running at full strength, and the raindrops that have fallen on his body surface have been steamed, but he is still wearing a shabby ochre-colored prison uniform, which is still gradually drenched and soaked in the rain.

Zhao Qing put the bamboo stick sword in the double sword into the sheath and grasped it lightly on his right hand.

The other sword was thrown backwards by her hand, and after making an arc, she stumbled straight to the threshold, and then leaned diagonally against the door frame, exerting just the right amount of force.

She picked up the "bamboo stick" in her hand and jumped into the open space outside.

Since it was a sparring, the sword did not have to be unsheathed. The sword always has a slight advantage over the upper hand.

Long hair fell from her sideburns, gently fluttering in the fresh, moist breeze. The fine raindrops also fell on her body, but they were bounced away by a layer of force half an inch away from her body.

This is the ability of "tens of millions of strength and hidden in the same body" after the completion of yin energy, and countless subtle forces on the surface of the body continue to vibrate in the air, forming a layer of film that separates the inside and outside.

At this point, Zhao Qing seems to have outperformed Ding Dian.

Nodding to Zhao Qing, Ding Dian's fist was already up, and he took the lead and attacked Zhao Qing.

He roared clearly, and his fist followed like a shadow, his left fist was loud and powerful, and his right fist was silent and quiet like a swimming dragon, which was the Shadowless God Fist.

Zhao Qing stepped forward to take out the stick, first drew a semi-circle with the tip of the stick to force back the heavy blow of Ding Dian's left hand, and then met the fist on the left with an extremely swift straight stab.

Seeing that the stick fist was about to collide with each other, Ding Dian's expression remained unchanged, and his right hand had already changed into a fist, and he slapped lightly under the bamboo stick in the air, shocking the thorn.

Suddenly taking a big deep breath, he took advantage of the situation to lean down and approach quickly, his arm shadow swayed, and he had already used a fast punch, and in an instant, it seemed that dozens of arms and dozens of fists were striking out at the same time.

Zhao Qing's eyes were indifferent, the bamboo stick was retracted, and a criss-crossing green stick shadow was waved in front of him, blocking Ding Dian's rapid attack.

Taking advantage of the fact that the other party was about to run out in one breath, she shook off the residual strength of the fast punch, and her body turned a graceful arc in mid-air, and the bamboo stick slashed and stabbed again and again, leaving an afterimage of the Dao, which was swift and swift, followed by elegant.

Ding Dian took half a step back with his left foot, his body leaned back slightly, and a pair of big hands shimmered with a glimmer, meeting the stick shadow.

This is the Ding family grappler he has mastered since he was a child, there are a total of 18 ways, and the changes of each road are more than 20 or 30 changes, and there are 13 or 4 changes, which is very complicated and ingenious. His proficiency was still above that of the Shadowless Divine Fist, which he had practiced hard for nearly ten years.

"Wind tail hand", "tiger claw hand", "jade girl needle" ...... Under the impetus of his incomparably strong internal force, he turned decay into magic in an instant, hooking, belting, locking, taking, poking, hitting, splitting, and reluctantly, every move was full of sneering and strong wind, extremely powerful.

In the blink of an eye, the offensive and defensive situation of the two sides has changed twice.

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The spring rain is dripping, and it will rain for a long time.

In Jingzhou City, the streets and alleys are full of smoke and rain, and it is as clear as if there are countless layers of veils.

Unconsciously, Ding Dian changed to a new martial art. After he has achieved great success, no matter how difficult the martial arts are in his hands, he will be able to practice them as soon as he practices, and then continue to practice, and he will soon be able to reach the realm of supernatural transformation.

I saw that he continued to play the volley palm force, and used the invisible and qualitative external and internal force to meet Zhao Qing's bamboo stick, and slapped it out with one palm, like the wind and waterfall, flying sand and stones.

If the Daoist came back to life and saw Ding Dian's fierce palm power, far superior to the red sand palm he was proud of, he would inevitably be shocked and unbelievable.

Under the heavy palm power, Zhao Qing seemed to feel that he was practicing his sword under a waterfall, and the opponent's internal force was like a huge amount of water rushing and rushing down.

She didn't laugh back, the more pressure Ding Dian brings, the more she realized and gained.

When using the sword, block the enemy's internal force, and use the force to draw the opponent's internal force to hit himself, which is one of the principles of swordsmanship.

The swordsmanship that Zhao Qing was using at the moment was expounding this mystery to the fullest. Countless air currents gradually compressed and condensed under the staggered force, as if they had turned into viscous glue, splashing towards Ding Dian one by one.

Moreover, this glue was actually one-way, and while hindering the opponent's palm power, it allowed a large amount of sword qi emitted by her to diffuse forward.

The wind was whistling, and the sword qi palm power continued to collide and spread, and the strength was several zhang away.

The open space between the two treasure halls is not very large, and the two of them also have a tacit understanding to control the range of moves to prevent the power from spreading to the buildings of the front hall and the main hall.

Zhao Qing's position holding the bamboo stick slowly moved forward a few inches, and the distance of Ding Dian's shot was also shortened a lot.

However, under such restraints, the two had to fight in close quarters, and the fight was more thrilling, and the strong wind around them was agitated, which made the exposed skin of both of them faintly painful.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves passed, Ding Dian's feet gradually fixed in place, no longer moving sharply, the whole person only made a move within a radius of a few feet, grabbed with one hand, changed the palm of the fist with the other, the moves were extremely dense, and the whole body never showed the slightest flaw, obviously wanting to defend and wait for the attack.