Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 25: A Little Test

He immediately mocked wildly:

"Sure enough, things gather like people in groups, and they all have mothers who are also not checked, no wonder they can get together, since you are looking for death as a waste, then I will fulfill you first and then deal with this little girl."

"Don't you talk about Brother Yang Ding's mother like that!" Yang Feizhi was extremely angry and was about to step forward to theorize, but was stopped by Yang Ding in time.

Yang Ding shook his head lightly, gave Yang Feizhi a "reassured" look, and then walked into the ring with Yang Yin one after the other.

He has never liked to speak quickly, and it is best to solve it by force, in the blink of an eye, Yang Ding and Yang Yin stood opposite each other, and the referee on duty gave an order, and the competition officially began.

"Yang Ding, this is what you asked for, if I miss and beat you to death, you can't blame me."

Yang Yin moved his hands and feet, and at the same time kept sneering.

"It's noisy!"

Yang Ding replied without trouble, and instantly the vitality was poured into the thunder wings, and suddenly a pair of wings appeared on his back, the wings were more than two zhang long, and there were electric arcs flickering and beating on them.

The moment the thunder wings appeared, Yang Ding came to Yang Yin's face with a "whoosh", and hit the latter's lower abdomen with a punch.

Yang Yin in the field didn't have time to react at all, and he didn't take any protection.

This time and again, in the eyes of the onlookers, they only saw Yang Ding move for a moment, and then returned to his original place.

"Humph! Pretend to be a ghost! ”

Yang Yin sneered, and was about to beat the guy opposite, he wanted to make the other party feel that it was better to die than to break his hands and feet.

But in the next moment, when he was about to exercise, he suddenly found that he couldn't run a little vitality at all, and when he looked down in surprise, he was suddenly shocked and inexplicable, and his soul was frightened.

I saw that a fist-sized hole had been pierced into his lower abdomen, and at this moment, this blood hole was gushing out with blood, and the qi veins in his body had been completely destroyed.

Although there is no worry about his life, he can only live in bed like a waste person in bed for the rest of his life.

The crowd watching the excitement in the audience suddenly gasped when they saw such a bloody scene in the field, and looked at Yang Ding with complicated emotions in their eyes.

"It seems that this guy who has always been untreated and oppressed has begun to change as a person."

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In the end, Yang Yin was carried away stupidly, and the crowd of onlookers who were watching the stage were also shocked by the bloody scene on the stage, and scattered away, even the referee on the stage stared at Yang Ding deeply and solemnly, and noted down this ruthless guy.

As the protagonist of this incident, Yang Ding was also a little stunned, since he was promoted to the tenth layer of the Open Pulse Realm, due to the urgency of time, he was unable to test the changes in his own strength, resulting in his own strength level was not particularly clear.

That's why he wanted to take this opportunity to test his strength, he didn't imagine that his own operation of the White Tiger Jin would have such a great power after being matched with thunder wings, originally he expected to be able to knock Yang Yin to the ground, which was his ideal effect, but he didn't expect it to be directly destroyed with the qi veins in his body.

However, he will not have any psychological burden on Yang Yin's serious injury, if he is allowed to choose once, he will still choose like this if he knows that he can do it, because treating people like Yang Yin can only make them completely lose the ability to fight back, otherwise they will have endless troubles.

"Brother Yang Ding, are you okay?" Yang Feizhi stepped forward and asked with concern. As for Yang Yin's fate, she didn't feel pity at all, but felt that she was to blame.

Yang Ding signaled with his eyes that he was fine, and then the two walked out of the ring.

Today is just the knockout game of the family, and with the completion of Yang Ding's group of competitions, today's knockout rounds have also come to an end.

Tomorrow will be the official main competition, and the list of the main competition has also been posted, a total of 120 people have advanced to the main competition, and Yang Ding Haoran is also among them.

"Brother Yang Ding, I have to work hard tomorrow in the race"

Yang Feizhi pointed to the names on the list and said, but she herself did not appear on the list, for this, she thought about it from the beginning and took the initiative to admit defeat in the first round, because of her own strength, and because she was not interested in these beating, killing, killing and killing ranking rewards or anything in her heart.

"Looks like there are several fierce battles to fight tomorrow!" Yang Ding looked at the list on the announcement and said softly.

One hundred and twenty people will have to eliminate eighty people in one day tomorrow, and only the remaining forty will be able to enter the final round.

So there will be at least two or three tough battles to be fought tomorrow, thinking of this, Yang Ding pulled Yang Feizhi and left here, he has to prepare for tomorrow, after all, he has not completely mastered the newly obtained magic weapon and his own strength, but he still has to master it as soon as possible, so that he can better grasp the balance in the battle.

Therefore, as soon as he returned to the room, he couldn't wait to enter the practice room in the small tower, and after the last practice was completed, he found Xiaoba to ask for permission, and mastered some basic operations.

When he gradually understood some of the core of the Bafang Pagoda, he gradually realized the degree of perversion of this tower, taking this practice room as an example, it was obviously only the size of a normal room, and the room was empty with four walls.

But in fact, it only takes one idea, and it can change into a variety of environments according to your ideas, so that you can immerse yourself in the environment you need.

In addition, it can also simulate a variety of opponents according to your ideas, and the attack power and realm can be set at will, for example, Yang Ding will now simulate summoning a character with ordinary attack power in the tenth layer of the Kaimai Realm.

What made Yang Ding smile bitterly was that the summoned character actually looked like Yang Toutai, it seemed that he had always been deeply wary of Yang Toutai in his subconscious, and he had always treated Yang Toutai as an enemy.

The moment the other party was summoned, he launched an attack on Yang Ding, and Yang Ding put down what he was thinking about and threw himself into the battle. ‘

As a result, after more than ten moves, the summoned characters were killed by him.

"It seems that my strength is higher than that of the same realm," Yang Ding combined with the Yang Yin during the day and the characters simulated now, and he came to a conclusion, that is, in the same realm, his strength seems to be stronger

"Try to see where my upper limit is" Yang Ding nodded, and began to summon martial arts training objects higher than his own realm, just like that, Yang Ding kept adjusting the level of simulated martial arts training, in order to try to break through the limit.

Boom...

As the movement of the battle became bigger and bigger, Yang Ding also came out with all the means, Zu Mu summoned the big tree to defend himself, the thunder wings flashed non-stop between the arc jumps, the Soul Thorn was also released many times by pressing the limit, and the True Martial Sword was barely triggered once by fighting back.

But even so, Yang Ding still gradually fell into the disadvantage, and after more than a dozen moves, Yang Ding lay on the ground and covered his chest for half a day before he struggled to get up, and his mind moved, and he stopped practicing simulated martial arts.

He touched his aching chest and muttered to himself: It seems that his strength is barely able to fight with the early stage masters of the Spirit Irrigation Realm, because the opponent he just defeated is set in the early stage of the Spirit Filling Realm.

Thinking of this, a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes.

With such a practice room, it is equivalent to invisibly having incomparably advanced combat skills, as long as there is enough time, in the non-stop battle, you can better understand the mystery of the martial arts realm.

Moreover, through continuous squeezing and extreme operations, he can improve the improvement of the realm faster, and he has already found that the qi veins from the eleventh layer have reached a bottleneck, and if there are one or two more evenly matched battles, it is very likely that he will officially break through the last level of the Open Pulse Realm and enter the Spirit Irrigation Realm.