The white light flickered, and the tall and thin young man unleashed the ash pole spear like a poisonous snake, fierce and fierce, and the angle of the spur was strange and unpredictable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ding Xiaoyu said in his heart: "This person has the strength of the top 100, in the past it was an existence that I needed to look up to, but now it is a good whetstone!"

"Ascending Dragon Piercing Clouds!" Ding Xiaoyu shouted, and he used one of the styles of the Dragon Movement Sword Technique.

The cold light shone, and with the swing of the blade, the backhand moves continued to be displayed.

The tall and thin young man used the ash pole spear to be impermeable, forming a very perfect defense, and at first he could dissolve a few sword qis, but as Ding Xiaoyu's dragon pattern sword became faster and faster, the sword became stronger and stronger, and the ash pole spear was like a boat in the waves of the sea.

Suddenly, the ash pole spear was directly collapsed, and the sword qi swirled and stabbed, and a few sword marks condensed in the air.

"You're defeated. The dragon pattern sword was pressed against the neck of the tall and thin young man, and Ding Xiaoyu said indifferently.

"Hey, you're just strolling around and not using your full strength. The tall and thin young man said sadly.

"Don't be sad, your marksmanship is already very good, and I just took advantage of that advantage just now and won in one go. Ding Xiaoyu said a few words of comfort and went down to rest.

Winning at this time, Ding Xiaoyu was not arrogant, he felt that there was really nothing to be proud of.

On the other hand, the tall and thin young man who used the ash pole spear could actually enter the top 100, but because he encountered an opponent like Ding Xiaoyu, he stopped behind the 100. It's not that he doesn't have enough strength, it's that his luck is too bad.

In the resting venue, Ding Xiaoyu saw Zhang Hou and Xiaoyan, both of them stopped at more than one hundred and eighty, it seems that the previous time to go outside to experience still has some effect.

"Brother Yu, you really played beyond expectations. I thought you could rush to a hundred at most, but you'd have exhausted all your strength. But now it's a discovery, and you're still at it. Xiaoyan was surprised and admired.

"Thankfully, I'm going to take every fight seriously. Ding Xiaoyu said firmly.

This year, Ding Xiaoyu has been preparing for this competition with all his might, and now he is finally raising his eyebrows, and he is looking forward to going further.

After a stick of incense, it was already dark, and the competition was still going on. For the disciples who participated in this sect competition, this was the most important time of the year, even if they didn't eat or drink, they had to continue fighting.

The more warriors who can survive to the end, the stronger they are, and the more rewards and higher glory they can get.

There are more and more idle warriors, and they all choose to watch the battle in the ring, while Ding Xiaoyu is being watched by more and more people, after all, his progress is really too great, and it is obvious to all.

Many people knew that Ding Xiaoyu was only an ordinary disciple after two hundred years before, but he didn't expect that after such a year, he would be able to reach such a high level.

Then this time, Ding Xiaoyu's opponent was a woman in red who used a big folding fan, although this woman's appearance was very ordinary, and even a little fat, but no one dared to underestimate her.

"Are you the folding fan that ranked forty-nine last time?" Ding Xiaoyu frowned.

"Yes, you know me. If you're afraid of getting hurt, you just admit defeat and walk down the ring. It's a sane choice, and no one will make fun of you. Luo Xiaohong smiled.

Even if the woman was smiling, the corners of her mouth were always contemptuous.

"You'd better fight seriously, I'm not sure if I can win, but my swordsmanship isn't that simple. Ding Xiaoyu said in a deep voice.

"It's ridiculous, I've seen you fight by accident before, and admit that your swordsmanship is really fast. But in my heart, you can't do more than ten moves under my folding fan. Luo Xiaohong stared at the big folding fan standing next to her, and she didn't bother to look at Ding Xiaoyu head-on, which showed her arrogance.

Ding Xiaoyu didn't say much, he directly stirred up the dust and sand with the tip of his sword, and slashed it over.

"Long Xiang Tianya!" Ding Xiaoyu decisively used one of the dragon swordsmanship, the swordsmanship and the body shape are so perfectly integrated, just like the momentum of the dragon taking off.

Not to mention how sharp the power of the dragon swordsmanship is, just looking at this momentum, the people around the audience cheered and applauded.

Luo Xiaohong let out a sharp laugh, opened the big folding fan, and raised it into the void, and immediately sent out many darts.

"I'm really rich enough to hide so many darts in a folding fan. Ding Xiaoyu said.

"Uninformed guys, don't you know that these are boomerang darts, which can fly back and continue to use them?" Luo Xiaohong said disdainfully.

In an instant, a large number of hidden weapons like flying locusts bombarded Ding Xiaoyu's face, followed by more hidden weapons.

Many darts have different shapes, which causes them to attack at different angles, whistling and condensing, forming various attack formations in an instant.

Maybe Luo Xiaohong is not particularly strong, but this kind of attack is quite weird, and it is not something that ordinary people can deal with.

The previous ash pole spear was really a cut short of this large folding fan that could emit many boomerangs.

Ding Xiaoyu quickly displayed many of the backhand changes of the Dragon Xiang Tianya move of the Dragon Swordsmanship, and with the rapid swing of the dragon pattern sword, the layers of sword shadows were dense, forming a phantom like two huge wings.

"Ding...... Qiang Qiang ......" A series of crisp metal tremors sounded.

A large number of boomerangs were bounced back, and their rotation force was still sufficient, and they quickly flew back in front of Xiaohong.

"It's a good swordsmanship, but let's stop here. Luo Xiaohong scolded, and fanned the big folding fan forward.

This time it was different from just now, except for more boomerangs rolling past, Luo Xiaohong was also holding a big folding fan, and her body was moving, and she reached Ding Xiaoyu's left side.

The edge of the large folding fan was inlaid with sharp blades, and it slashed towards Ding Xiaoyu mercilessly.

Ding Xiaoyu tried his best to use the light skill of stepping on the snow Feihong, which was unpredictable, and it was just an ordinary light skill, but Ding Xiaoyu's current internal force was four layers of hemolysis, and his comprehension was superb, so he was able to exert this light skill extraordinarily.

The dragon pattern sword and the big folding fan quickly moved, and many hidden weapons shrouded Ding Xiaoyu's surroundings, and he couldn't walk around anymore, but was dealing with it very seriously.

Once Ding Xiaoyu makes a mistake, the boomerang will hit Ding Xiaoyu, even if it is not quenched, it will make Ding Xiaoyu break his appearance.

The disciples who were watching the battle couldn't help but retreat one after another, lest they be injured by mistake.

"It seems that only by using the trick of pressing the bottom of the box can I defeat you, it's very powerful!" Luo Xiaohong said coldly.

"I've told you to use a trick a long time ago, I'll wait and see. Ding Xiaoyu's attitude is very calm, not arrogant or impatient.

At this moment, Luo Xiaohong tossed the large folding fan and spun it around, controlled by a slender chain, while her hands took off the two curved knives from behind her back.