Chapter 30: The Wonderful State

When Ding Xiaoyu was at the brink of a decisive battle in the ring, he relied on his instinct

The sword intent of the drunken sword and the momentum of the dragon sword technique are fused. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAt that moment, Ding Xiaoyu had a thought in his heart, feeling that such a difficult fusion, and it was the first time to try, how could he succeed? But at such a moment, Ding Xiaoyu had no other choice but to try once. Ding Xiaoyu didn't care about the success or defeat at all, all he needed was a truly worthwhile battle.

The rich sword qi was dense around Ding Xiaoyu, but in less than an instant, these sword qi became restrained again, like a layer of hazy mist, as if there was nothing.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyu ran quickly, leaving a series of shadows in the place he passed, but this was not like Wang Feihong's phantom that could last for a few breaths.

In the face of the cascading phantoms caused by Wang Feihong's Fire Lotus Fury Slashing Technique and the Flame Lotus-like sword traces, Ding Xiaoyu followed the seemingly ordinary

Simple trails run in between. The dragon pattern sword in Ding Xiaoyu's hand made moves in an orderly manner, and the specific moves were no longer dragon swordsmanship, but ordinary tricks that Ding Xiaoyu often used to practice swords.

However, there is a vague momentum of the dragon soaring void, and it is also accompanied by the meaning of a drunken sword that seems to be drunk but not drunk.

The scene above the ring became quite blurry, and the shadows of swords and swords filled the air.

Except for the peak master and a few elders, as well as a few knowledgeable disciples, they could see that Ding Xiaoyu had used the drunken sword intent of the drunken sword Saburo, and the others thought that Ding Xiaoyu was enchanted.

There was a loud bang, and after five breaths, the sound stopped abruptly and the ring became quiet. And Feng Mingfeng's spectators all stared with bated breath, although the duel between Ding Xiaoyu and Wang Feihong was a battle between the eighth and sixth places, not a duel between the top two, but the visual impact was unparalleled.

The shadow dissipated, and Wang Feihong had fallen to the ground, surrounded by blood.

And Ding Xiaoyu knelt on one knee and held it with a dragon-patterned sword to prevent him from going down. His face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and there were more than a dozen knife marks around his body.

In the desperate duel just now, Ding Xiaoyu had no other distracting thoughts, and was bent on how to crack Wang Feihong's Fire Lotus Fury Slash.

"I didn't expect that I would fight with all my might, but I would still be cut so many wounds by Wang Feihong's knife. In all fairness, my swordsmanship is much better than his, but at the level of martial arts, I am much inferior to him, so it's no wonder that I get hurt. Such a thought flashed through Ding Xiaoyu's heart.

At this time, the people watching the battle around the ring began to discuss, and the personnel in charge of treatment came to carry Wang Feihong down.

Ding Xiaoyu glanced at Wang Feihong, who was like a dead dog, and then glanced at the Fengming Peak Lord, who was sitting firmly on the high platform, and muttered in a low voice: "Peak Master, it was you who didn't hurry up to save you, if Senior Brother Wang's treatment was ineffective and died, you can't complain about me." ā€

In the situation of meeting on a narrow road just now, it was impossible for Ding Xiaoyu to stay, and he felt that even if he went all out, he was likely to fail.

At this time, the Fengming Peak Lord nodded and smiled at Ding Xiaoyu, which made Ding Xiaoyu feel a little relieved, which meant that the Fengming Peak Lord thought that Wang Feihong's injury was not fatal. If he killed his senior brother with his own hands, it would make Ding Xiaoyu feel quite guilty.

After that, there were several ranking duels between the top eight, although their martial arts were of a higher level, they were quite cautious in their fights, and they didn't look very exciting.

Ding Xiaoyu was also carried back to rest, his injuries were not serious, but he was wrapped in a lot of bandages.

Next, Ding Xiaoyu used his skills to heal his injuries, he thought that these injuries would take several days to recover, but for half an hour, it was as if he had not been injured.

"I see, not long ago, in the cave at the bottom of the cliff, the Gathering Spirit Zhu Fruit that was refined and absorbed had a miraculous effect on healing. What's more, the Dragon Refining Body Technique that I have been cultivating also has an excellent effect on the transformation of the physique. Ding Xiaoyu knew it in his heart.

Now that his injuries have healed, Ding Xiaoyu also seized the time and continued to use the Moon Spirit Technique to cultivate internal strength.

He wasn't putting all his hopes on adventures and taking some genius treasures. When you have a goal in your heart, you will unswervingly work hard for it, and that feeling is quite fulfilling.

For so many years, Ding Xiaoyu's meridians have been blocked, and his martial arts have not made much progress, but he has always insisted on cultivating hard. And now that he has finally raised his eyebrows, there is no reason not to bother to practice martial arts.

In the meantime, Xiaoyan and Zhang Hou and other senior brothers came to visit Ding Xiaoyu, but Ding Xiaoyu directly refused to meet, he only said that it was okay, but he didn't want to explain too much.

In fact, Ding Xiaoyu didn't think about it so much, but felt that after this crazy duel, there was an inexplicable and special feeling in his heart. In short, Ding Xiaoyu thought that this was a very suitable state for cultivation, and he had not encountered a state before, so he had to seize the time to cultivate.

"The martial arts are vast, and the masters are endless. And my strength is still far behind, how can I slack off? The modest progress I have made so far can only be regarded as a good start, and it is not worth taking to heart. Ding Xiaoyu solemnly admonished himself.

For three days and three nights, Ding Xiaoyu didn't eat or drink, Xiaoyan, Zhang Hou and others almost thought that Ding Xiaoyu was crazy. However, when they were questioning outside the door, they always felt that Ding Xiaoyu was very sober, and they couldn't figure out why they had to hurry up and retreat after being seriously injured, didn't they have time to eat and drink?

Ding Xiaoyu didn't mean not to eat and drink, at this moment, cultivating in such a wonderful state, the energy of the Gathering Spirit Zhu Fruit contained in his bloodline was fully refined and absorbed.

Before, in the cave, Ding Xiaoyu was able to absorb the energy of the Juling Zhuguo by swallowing dates, and hastily stored it in the internal organs and blood.

If you don't carry out careful refining and conditioning, there will be great side effects in the future.

When night fell, the cold moonlight shone down through the skylight, accompanied by a slight breeze.

The energy of the moonlight converged with the operation of the moon spirit technique, appearing as wisps of crystal silver light visible to the naked eye.

Ding Xiaoyu's whole person was in such a pure and clear moonlight energy.

"Thousands of miles with the waves, where there is no moon in the spring river. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlit flowers and forests are like hail. The frost in the air does not fly, and the white sand on the Ting cannot be seen......"

Ding Xiaoyu unconsciously remembered the mental method of the Moon Spirit Jue, and closed his eyes, as if the magnificent scenery of the moonlit night of the Spring River appeared in front of him.

In a trance, Ding Xiaoyu was very surprised in his heart, the Moon Spirit Technique was originally a very ordinary internal strength method, and in such a strange state of cultivation, the effect produced was so wonderful.

In the early morning of the next day, Ding Xiaoyu's martial arts level directly reached the second layer of the bone quenching realm from the fifth layer of hemolysis.

Next, Ding Xiaoyu originally planned to continue cultivating, but he didn't have such a wonderful state.

So, Ding Xiaoyu tried to use the mastery he had comprehended that day, but he didn't feel it at all.

"These situations are really inexplicable, it seems that it is necessary to comprehensively improve martial arts and refine swordsmanship. Ding Xiaoyu smiled bitterly.