Volume 1: The Death of the Ancient Gods Chapter 46: The Fighting Methods of the Nine Clans (6)
"I throw in the towel!"
The young man with long braids felt Yang Ding's terrifying power, and immediately lost all confidence, he was afraid that Yang Ding would treat him like he did with the meteor, so he hurriedly opened his mouth to admit defeat.
Shame for a while, lose your life and rest for a while...
"Cut..."
The side of the Nine Great Families suddenly let out a burst of boos, making the pigtailed boy even more embarrassed.
"Yang Clan wins!"
Yan Mu Hao shook his head and announced the results of this round of competition, and then after a commotion on the side of the Nine Great Families, a guy from the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm came up again.
Yang Ding thought about it a little and realized that it must have been in the previous battle that he had prematurely sent the Spirit Filling Realm to the stage to face the battle, which caused many of the Open Pulse Realm to fail to come to power.
Yang Ding still greeted the previous one before launching the attack, and now the eleventh layer of the opening pulse is indeed not difficult in Yang Ding's eyes.
In the same realm, it is almost difficult to find an opponent in terms of strength and combat experience.
The result was also the same, the opponent was pressed by Yang Ding's continuous fists, and he didn't last long before jumping out of the ring and conceding defeat.
"Yang Clan Victory"
As Yan Muhao announced the results again, Yang Ding also exhaled softly. Muttered, "Four more!"
"Rubbish, it's all rubbish!"
Under the ring, in the camp of the nine major families, Tie Jinsong's face was blue and angry, originally sent these people up to test Yang Ding's bottom line.
But the result was good, and two people were sent up one after another, not only did not test the opponent's hole cards, but easily sent two assists.
"Lao Tie, are you going to get ready?" Yan Mu Hao turned his head and said.
Tie Jinsong shook his head and said, "It's pointless to go up at the moment, but the next person to go up must work hard, otherwise Yang Ding's depth can't be tested."
"Good!" I'll arrange this matter, Yan Muhao nodded, agreed, and left.
didn't know how Yan Muhao operated, Yang Ding only felt that the next people on the field began to become dying.
It's all a desperate style of play that only attacks and doesn't defend, but fortunately, the cultivation of these people is not very high. Yang Ding also won without danger under the seriousness of the situation.
But among them was a young man with a full head of white hair. Its strength is also very strong. And under the attack of not afraid of death, Yang Ding was also a little struggling, and finally used a Fu Bao. Only then did he successfully kill the opponent.
By this time, on the side of the nine major families, eight of the nine people had already been defeated, and the Yang family had successfully obtained eight places.
The respective patriarchs of the nine major families. His face was deeply gloomy. Looking at Yang Ding, who was waiting quietly on the stage, he couldn't wait to come to the stage immediately and cut this guy with a thousand knives.
It was this guy named Yang Ding who hid so deeply that when they investigated the younger generation of the Yang family, they directly chose to ignore it and did not take any targeted measures, which caused this person to destroy their careful arrangements like a dark horse at this time, causing their plan to be almost shattered.
It's just that they glanced at the ancestors of the Yang family on the Yang clan's side and forcibly suppressed the urge to kill.
The ancestor of the Yang family was already the strength of the late stage of the spirit infusion, and it was estimated that the nine of them were not opponents of others.
At this time, Yang Jing is undoubtedly a treasure-like existence in the minds of the ancestors of the Yang family, let alone killing, it is estimated that a small piece of meat will not be finished with them.
At this moment, Yang Tengkong's eyes did regard Yang Ding as a treasure, and he never expected that a guy who had always been disliked by him in front could surprise his eyes so much at this moment.
And at this moment, Yang Yi in the ring relied on his own strength to turn the tide, and it can almost be said that he indirectly saved Yang
At this moment, there is only one person left on the side of the nine major families who has not come to power.
"Lao Tie, the information has been obtained," Yan Muhao held a jade slip in his hand, and after saying a word, he threw it to Tie Jinsong.
Tie Jinsong took the jade slip and put it on his forehead, then his eyes slowly closed, and he read the information in it.
The content of the jade slip is naturally a record of some information about Yang Ding.
After a while, he took a deep breath, and then his eyes opened violently.
If the jade slip is true, then it only took two months for this son to go from the fifth layer of the quenching body to the eleventh layer of the current Open Vein Realm.
This can no longer be described as talented, it is simply a demonic existence.
This son must be eliminated, otherwise he will inevitably become the biggest variable in the slaughter of the Yang clan, and he will naturally become his own powerful opponent.
Thinking of this, he immediately stopped hesitating, his own aura erupted, and the whole person appeared in the ring in an instant.
Teleport! Could this person be in the middle of the infusion? ”
When everyone in the audience witnessed this scene, they were stunned and exclaimed.
"Oh my God! What is this concept in the middle of the infusion at the age of twenty? What kind of demon is this? ”
Yang Ding naturally discovered this, the other party can teleport so easily, it must be in the middle stage of the spirit infusion, because only the martial artist who has reached the middle stage of the spirit infusion realm can perfectly integrate with the aura and comprehend the way of teleportation.
Yang Ding's eyes were bright, but his expression was extremely serious, this person should be extremely serious, this person should be his biggest challenge so far, and he should be the most suitable object.
After Tie Jinsong came to power, his eyes narrowed slightly, and without saying a word, he launched an attack on Yang Ding, only to see his palm stretched out, and a spear appeared in his hand.
Then he teleported behind him, and the spear in his hand slammed into the back of Yang Ding's head.
Yang Ding had already concentrated on it, and the moment he saw the other party's teleportation, he did not hesitate to stir up his thunder wings, and almost passed by the spear.
"It's so dangerous," Yang Ding felt the stinging sensation brought by the spear to the skin of his neck, and his heart was shocked.
Yang Ding was surprised, Tie Jinsong was even more surprised than Yang Ding, he hit with all his strength, not to mention a guy at the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm, even if he was a person in the early stage of the spirit infusion, he might not be able to retreat with his whole body under this move.
However, when he looked at the pair of wings on Yang Ding's back, his heart sank, these wings must be a speed magic weapon, so that this kid escaped.
"It's a bit capable!" He muttered to himself, and disappeared again.
Yang Dinggang breathed a sigh of relief, saw that the other party had disappeared, and he also went to flap his wings again and left this place.
Tie Jinsong appeared in Yang Ding's position, looked in the direction of Yang Ding's departure, and said with a gloomy face, "See how long you can escape." ”
So, next, the two in the field chased and fled, and the stalemate came down.
In the eyes of everyone in the audience, only two blurred figures were seen jumping and moving. I don't know what the name is.
Compared to Tie Jinsong's good time, Yang Ding's forehead was sweating at the moment, and the long-term and frequent use of thunder wings made him start to feel a little weak.
"If you can't go on like this, sooner or later your vitality will be exhausted, and then you can only wait for death." Yang Ding realized the seriousness of the matter, but as soon as he stopped, the other party's attack would immediately follow.
Many of his methods will take a certain amount of time to unleash, and it seems that there is no other way but to take the opponent's attack hard.
Thinking of this, he stopped his body, and the power of the ancestral wood quickly condensed, forming a thick layer of protection at the strength of his neck.
Even so, he was still not at ease, and at the same time he ran the last move of the White Tiger Jin, "Tiger No Return", the main function of this move is to strengthen his own body parts, whether it is attacking the enemy or protecting, it has a certain effect, when Shengtai and Yang Shengtian fought, it was by this move that they were able to kill the other party.
As soon as these two defenses were completed, Tie Jinsong's attack appeared as promised.
Tie Jinsong originally happened to be playing his wishful thinking, and when Yang Ding's vitality was exhausted, he took down the other party without blood.
But at this time, he saw that Yang Ding had actually stopped, and he was puzzled: "It is impossible for the eleventh layer of the Open Pulse Realm to be consumed so quickly, right?"
He naturally wouldn't believe that Yang Ding's vitality was exhausted, but since the opportunity appeared, he couldn't choose to ignore it, so he still stabbed Yang Ding's neck fiercely with a spear, and when he hit it, he was immediately overjoyed, thinking that he could kill the other party so easily.
But the next moment, the feeling of penetrating flesh and blood did not come. When he looked at it, he found that there was a layer of green fluorescence on the strength of the opponent's neck, and the defense formed by converging together blocked his inevitable blow.
"What the hell is this!" He cursed, and was about to make the next move, when suddenly a sense of danger appeared, he didn't care about attacking again, he slapped his waist violently, and suddenly a defensive bracer appeared on his arm, and he suddenly raised his arm to block his chest.
A small knife that shimmered with cold light stabbed the bracer fiercely, and sparks flew everywhere.
Tie Jinsong was also repelled by this huge force for several feet before he stopped in shape, he shook his aching arm, and found that a crack had appeared in the bracer attached to his arm.
He looked across in astonishment and saw Yang Dingzheng putting away a golden rune paper.
"Offensive runes?" He exclaimed.
Hearing Tie Jinsong shout out the origin of the knife, Yang Ding glanced at the other party and didn't talk nonsense, his wings moved behind his back, and he took the initiative to come towards Tie Jinsong.
"Good time!" Tie Jinsong had already recovered from Fang Cai's shock, and was overjoyed when he saw that Yang Ding took the initiative to greet him without fear of death. The spear that glowed with cold light appeared in his hand for the next time, and it was about to deliver a powerful blow.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt like his head paused, and his consciousness was in a trance, as if he had forgotten what he was going to do.
"Not good!" He bit the tip of his tongue violently, forcibly woke himself up, and was about to teleport away, but it was still a little too late. A knife that flashed cold light and rushed towards his chest, under his extreme operation, stabbed against his chest and stabbed into his shoulder, piercing through, bringing up a blood mist.
"Ahh Tie Jinsong let out a cry of pain, but under the pain and anger, he still threw the spear in his hand at Yang Ding's position, and the spear made a piercing roar under the friction of the air.
Yang Ding sighed softly, stopped the True Martial Sword Formation he was urging, and dodged the spear with a flick of his wings.