Chapter 2: Djinn, Heavenly Black
The djinn was furious and punched ten thousand prisons.
After trying a trick just now, Ding Jian knew that the enemy in front of him was by no means easy to match, so he no longer had any reservations about this second blow, and he fought with all his might.
It was a blow of rage.
It was a blow that crushed hell.
The power is extraordinary.
Ding Jian thought to himself, once this move came out, even if it was a warrior or spirit warrior who was one level higher than him, it was not easy to be crippled, and after being hit, he would have to be crippled if he didn't die.
Why is he so confident?
Because, despite his young age, he has experienced a lot of battles, and he can be described as a battle-hardened battle maniac, and once, he killed a high-ranking samurai nicknamed Brute Force Fighter with such a move.
"Huh?"
The masked man also seemed to see that the other party's attack was extraordinary, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But that's about it.
The masked man remained still, did not take any countermeasures, and looked leisurely.
Bang!
The next moment, I saw that Ding Jian's left palm hit the masked man's heart firmly, no, to be exact, it was printed on the clothes, and immediately an even more piercing air explosion sounded.
Call!
Then, I saw Ding Jian's body being shocked and flew out.
This time, he flew a dozen steps before he landed, and then staggered back four or five steps before he steadied himself.
"Wow!"
After standing still, Ding Jian only felt a sweetness in his throat, and couldn't help but open his mouth and spew out a mouthful of blood.
Immediately, his face turned extremely pale.
However, he secretly adjusted and soon calmed down.
It's just that compared to the external calm, at that time, his heart was restless-
"What?"
"This person actually took my trick unharmed......?
"It seems that this person's cultivation is more powerful than I expected, I'm afraid he has already stepped into the realm of a spirit master, right?"
"It's a pity that I'm just an ordinary martial artist who hasn't awakened the innate martial soul, otherwise, if I also awaken an ancient giant elephant like my father-in-law, with the blessing of the martial soul, a punch can burst out with a power of ten thousand catties, and even a spirit master can't bear it......"
Just when Ding Jian's mood was fluctuating violently, on the other side, the masked man saw that he only spurted a mouthful of blood, and soon it was like nothing, and suddenly, his heart was also full of distracting thoughts-
"Huh, did you just vomit a mouthful of blood?"
"The Tianwu treasure robe on my body is also a three-grade magic weapon engraved with three magic patterns, and one of the reflection patterns is inferior-grade, under its effect, it can rebound seventy percent of the attack power back, and a high-level martial artist can withstand the strength of more than two thousand catties......? It seems that the Djinn Prison Strength is really an indescribable ancient thaumaturgy......"
There was silence for a few moments, and finally the masked man opened his mouth to break the silence.
The masked man first sneered before he spoke: "Boy, you seem to have exhausted all your strength in this second blow just now, and then, there is still one last palm left, do you want to continue?"
Ding Jian took a deep breath, straightened his body, and said, "I have said before, but there is a slight opportunity, and I will never give up, so why not continue?"
The masked man nodded: "Okay, you can make a move quickly." I'd like to see what other tricks you have?"
Next, Ding Jian stopped talking nonsense, secretly used the giant spirit to suppress the prison energy, and raised his spare strength to slap the masked man's heart.
However, the magic-level clothes on the masked man were too mysterious, and once Ding Jian's palm touched it, seventy percent of the attack power he spit out was rebounded, knocking him out again.
The three moves have been completed, and the masked man's body has not moved a bit.
Naturally, in this gambling battle, Ding Jian was defeated.
Victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, and originally, Ding Jian has never taken success or failure very seriously.
But the success or failure of this time determines the fate of his stepsister, and it is too important for him.
Therefore, once he failed, his face became a little unsightly, gloomy.
"Am I defeated?"
"Hey, the enemy is too strong......"
"By the way, since this person is not here for the Djinn Suppression, what does it mean that he took Ling'er away and left a note to lure me here?"
"Could it be?"
"Forget it, what's the use of thinking about it now?"
"I'd better think about how to get rid of Ling'er for a while. ”
"I promised my father-in-law that I must take good care of Ling'er...... No matter what, even if I can't fight, I'll have to entangle with the enemy to the end if I risk my life......"
On the other side, the masked man couldn't help but feel extremely proud when he saw Ding Jian's disillusioned expression, and after laughing, he said, "Boy, although you lost, you don't have to be so desperate, I can give you another chance." ”
When Ding Jian heard that there was another chance, he couldn't help but have a glimmer of hope in his heart, and at that moment he tried to adjust his emotions, calmed himself down, looked up at the masked man, and said coldly: "Masked man, since you are not here to snatch the giant spirit prison power, then what do you want to do by luring me out, could it be that there is any hatred between you and me?"
The masked man smiled: "Haha, boy, let's be honest with you, the reason why I spent so much effort to play with you is only because I was entrusted by someone, otherwise I would have to talk to you Rory, and I will kill you with one move...... As for who entrusted me, and let me sell it first, I won't tell you, but you don't have to be anxious, I think, soon, in two days at most, you will know. ”
Ding Jian sighed and said, "Masked Man, what do you mean by having another chance just now?"
He didn't want to ask anything else, because he was only concerned about how to free his sister at the moment.
The masked man groaned for a moment and said, "Boy, since you want to get back to business, then I won't talk about anything else with you. After a pause, he said, "The so-called opportunity, that is, just now I received three slaps from you and was fine, and then, if you can also bear my slap and have nothing to do, then, I promise to return your sister to you, and at the same time let you leave safely...... How about it, do you dare to give it a try?"
Ding Jian lowered his head, thought for a moment, and said, "Why don't you dare?" Come on, you can make a move." ”
The masked man laughed and said, "It's good, it's refreshing." Then, next, I'll give you ten breaths of time to adjust your state, hurry up. ”
Ding Jian stopped making a sound, secretly urging the giant spirit to suppress the prison energy, and stepped up to adjust his breath and state.