Chapter 22: Three Feet of Blood Splattered (Second Update!Collect!)

It was the loudest sound He Ding could make, and the most primitive roar that tore out of his throat erupted in that instant. Everyone was startled by this beast-like roar, and a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Chengfei's eyes, and he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

It was a life, taken alive in front of He Ding's eyes. Although He Ding has only been a few sticks of incense since he saw Zhang Feng, he has a great sadness and anger at the moment.

Grass and human life!

"I, I want you, a life, a life!" He Ding glared at Jin Wei angrily, and said word by word. It was sonorous and powerful, and the words were like a sledgehammer hitting Jin Wei's chest.

Half of He Ding's face was already drenched in blood, and the gaze cast at this moment was a little terrifying, Jin Wei was stared at a little timid by the murderous eyes, swallowed his saliva, and the dagger in his hand was not held steady, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"What are you afraid of...... With Yang Daxia here, he can still kill me!" Jin Wei gave himself courage.

"Yang Daxia, hurry up and kill this person. He's been seriously injured and won't last long!" Jin Wei shouted to Yang Chengfei in the distance.

"The Lord of the Jin Mansion don't have to worry, Yang will protect you thoroughly, with me, he can't hurt you a single hair. Yang Chengfei's words were like a reassuring pill, and Jin Wei suddenly had confidence.

In fact, Yang Chengfei was indeed confident that he had the ability to protect Jin Wei, but if he wanted to kill He Ding, he felt that he would need some time to test it. He Ding was already scarred at this time, and there were no less than a few fatal injuries, if Yang Chengfei was replaced by himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to support it for a long time. Now Yang Chengfei's only variable that he has some concerns about is the so-called body protection magic weapon on He Ding's body, judging from the current situation, he should have the ability to speed up his own healing, but it is unknown whether there are other psychic.

"If you want to kill Jin Wei, you must first solve this Yang Chengfei. He Ding's head was running rapidly, no less than his life in the rat prison.

"This Yang Chengfei is too strong! His physical fitness may be on par with me in all aspects, but he has a shadowless sword, I can't get close to him at all, and he is too cautious! So far, I don't think he has used his full strength, I have to find a way to make him let his guard down, get close to him again, and use that ...... It should be able to kill him," He Ding quickly analyzed.

"I don't have much time left! If I continue to drag it out, even if I can recover from my injuries, I won't be able to take my physical strength anymore. ”

"It has to be done quickly!"

He Ding turned around and faced Yang Chengfei with a confident face.

"Actually, if I hadn't taken a fancy to your magic weapon, you wouldn't have died today. Yang Chengfei spoke.

"I suppose you, like me, haven't joined the Xiuzhen Sect?"

He Ding's heart was shocked, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Yang Chengfei saw He Ding's expression, smiled, and then said, "At your age, when the sect should be cultivating the younger generation, how could you let you run around." Coupled with the fact that you only have one magic weapon on your body, it is enough for me to deduce that you also accidentally broke into the tomb of the cultivator and obtained the treasure in it. ”

"So what?" He Ding responded.

"I wanted to recruit you, as long as the two of us join forces, we will be able to conquer the entire mortal realm. It's a pity that your magic weapon is exactly what I need, and with it, my journey to becoming king and hegemony will be much smoother. Yang Chengfei confided his thoughts unabashedly.

"Wouldn't it be the same effect to keep me by your side?" He Ding and Yang Chengfei were talking, looking for an opportunity at the same time.

"Leave you behind, it's too dangerous, people will betray me, but magic weapons won't!" A strange smile broke out at the corner of Yang Chengfei's mouth, and the soft sword in his hand trembled slightly, reflecting the firelight.

"Then there's nothing to say!Look at my strongest hole card, He Jiaquan!!" He Ding roared, his legs slammed into force, and his two fists made an offensive move, rushing towards Yang Chengfei.

"Oh, you actually took the initiative to attack?" Yang Chengfei was a little surprised, He Ding's sudden change made him a little vigilant. Fearing that there would be deception, he put away his soft sword and took a few steps back.

He Ding's punch was empty.

"What are you hiding, are you afraid of my He Jiaquan?" He Ding laughed and scolded, although his face was bloody, and he laughed like a demon.

Yang Chengfei stood far away, observing He Ding.

Seeing that Yang Chengfei refused to step forward, He Ding played a set of ancestral He family boxing on the spot. This boxing method was created by his grandfather He Jun, it is a boxing method to kill the enemy in battle, every move and style are extremely fierce, he often practiced this when he was a child to strengthen his body, and he has not performed it in actual combat.

Seeing He Ding boxing in place, Yang Chengfei was a little stunned. He didn't understand what tricks the person in front of him was doing, he had been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he had seen a lot of martial arts moves. The boxing method that He Ding played at this time was clearly just a set of ordinary boxing techniques.

"This is your hole card?" Yang Chengfei felt humiliated.

"Yes, if you don't believe it, you're going to give me a punch and try it!"

"There must be a limit to scaring people!" Yang Chengfei was a little annoyed, he felt that He Ding had already been forced to a dead end by himself, and he dared to talk so loudly, which was a naked provocation to himself.

"Shadowless Sword Battle!"

With a low shout, the soft sword in Yang Chengfei's hand once again turned into countless phantoms and disappeared into the air strangely.

He Ding's eyes lit up.

"Look at the boxing!" He Ding also shouted, and with a reckless punch, he hit Yang Cheng straight away.

"Poof!"

Blood sprayed out, and He Ding only felt a heart-piercing pain in his palm. He fixed his eyes and saw that his palm had been pierced alive by the soft sword, and blood was gushing from the wound.

"This is your strongest punch?" Yang Chengfei laughed contemptuously.

He Ding gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain, snapped, and grabbed the soft sword with his other hand. He slowly raised his head, looked at Yang Chengfei's confident appearance, smiled with difficulty, and said slowly, "Finally, I am less than three feet away from you." ”

Yang Chengfei was stunned for a moment, suddenly realized something, and jerked violently, wanting to pull out the sword. However, he found that the hilt of the sword did not move at all, and it was useless to let him try hard.

He Ding secretly operated the reckless bull energy, at this time, even if he was seriously injured, Yang Chengfei still could not compare with him in terms of strength.

Seeing the slightly frightened smile on He Ding's face, Yang Chengfei had the idea of letting go of the hand holding the sword at that moment. Because He Ding's eyes are the eyes of the dead.

"Go!"

He Ding opened his mouth, and a white pi Lian shot out of his mouth, like a thin silk thread, and passed through Yang Chengfei's chest with lightning speed. Yang Chengfei only felt that he had been hit by something, and then he looked down at his chest in disbelief, and found that there was a fist-sized hole there, spurting blood out.

Suffocation, a sense of powerlessness instantly surged into Yang Chengfei's heart, he wanted to breathe, but he couldn't breathe because of suffocation. He let go of his hand holding the sword, and the soft sword fell to the ground. His eyes widened, and a lot of bloodshot appeared in his eyes, Yang Chengfei frantically grabbed his chest, trying to fill the blood hole, but in vain.

"How...... Possible...... It's ......"

Yang Chengfei finally spit out these words, and he couldn't speak anymore. He looked at He Ding, and in a trance, he saw that the white horse that shot out of his mouth was actually a small white ding.

Xiao Ding was stained with some blood, emitting a faint light, and swirled in the air about three feet around He Ding.

As soon as Xiao Ding came out, blood splashed three feet.

Yang Chengfei's eyes were as big as copper bells, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, Yang Chengfei was not completely dead, and he still couldn't understand how He Ding could have such a powerful magic weapon. He came to Jinfu today to take away the medicinal materials that had been refined into the Kaiguang Pill, and with this Kaiguang Pill, the day when he would break through to the Kaiguang Period was not far off. At that time, there will be no one in the martial arts who will be his opponent, and it will be a matter of time before he dominates the mortal realm.

However, he met He Ding, a cultivator who had a similar experience to him and whose realm was lower than his.

Unwilling...... I'm so unwilling......

Yang Chengfei's brain kept echoing this sentence, and finally closed his eyes, and his heart stopped beating.

"Whew...... Fortunately, you let your guard down, otherwise it would have been hard to kill you. He Ding finally breathed a sigh of relief, summoning out that this Xiao Ding had almost exhausted all of his true qi, and a wave of exhaustion hit.

In the cave of Niuqi Mountain, since He Ding cultivated his true qi, he found that there was a small white tripod in his dantian. After He Ding's continuous efforts, he was finally able to summon this small tripod from the dantian, and he was able to control it at will within three feet around him.

It's just that this consumes true qi very much, and in the early stage of building the foundation with He Ding, he can only insist on three breaths. After He Ding broke through to the middle stage, he didn't try to summon Xiao Ding. Now it seems that it can last about ten breaths.

He Ding took a deep breath, and the little Ding who surrounded him turned into a white horse and returned to his dantian.

"I don't know if I can reach a larger range in the future?" He Ding thought, controlling Xiao Ding three feet around him was already the limit.

Seeing that Yang Chengfei was suddenly pierced by a white light through his body and fell to the ground, everyone present froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning, staring blankly at this young man covered in blood.

Monster!!That Yang Chengfei is a hero comparable to the master of the Martial Arts Alliance!

Just died in such a mess?

He Ding gritted his teeth and pulled the soft sword out of his palm in pain.

He turned around, looked at the cold corpse of Zhang Feng on the stone steps, and Jin Wei who was sitting on the ground, clenched his sword, and walked towards Jin Wei.

Jin Wei's expression was still stuck at the moment when Yang Chengfei fell, and his face was full of shock and fear. When he saw He Ding walking towards him step by step with a sword, he found that he had no strength to stand up.

"As I said, if you kill someone, you will pay for it. He Ding gasped and slowly approached Jinwei.

"I, I, I...... I'm wrong! Hero, just spare my life! Give you all my money, my woman's house, and my property! You, you, ...... Don't you kill me!!!ahhhhhhhh

"It's ugly. He Ding sniffed.

Brush!

A white light flashed, and He Ding's hand holding the sword had stopped in mid-air. Jin Wei only felt that his stomach was cold, and a blood mist immediately sprayed out, and the sword broke through Jin Wei's fat belly, and the bright red internal organs and large intestines all slipped out of his stomach. Jin Wei cried, tears and snot mixed together, and his hands clutched his intestines, trying to stuff it back into his stomach, his hands covered with blood.

After a while, Jin Wei's eyes rolled, and his two hands fell to the ground limply, losing his breath.