"Shut up!" Invite Yue used the powerful sound attack of the ninth layer of the Bright Moon Divine Skill, like dozens of awls, piercing into everyone's ears at the same time, and only heard the buzzing sound for a while, and then couldn't hear Ding Yu's words.

Invite Yue walked towards Ding Yu step by step, and said coldly: "Monk, I don't care how you know these things, but if you say one more word, you will die!"

Yan Nantian sneered, got up and stopped in front of Ding Yu. Ding Yu laughed, reached out and patted Yan Nantian on the shoulder, and greeted Ying Yue by himself. Yan Nantian's complexion changed, you must know that the martial arts have reached his level, it is really a feather that can't be added, and mosquitoes can't fall, but the two times Ding Yu patted him on the shoulder, he didn't react until his palm and body. Not only that, when Ding Yu's palm touched his shoulder, his shoulder muscles spontaneously trembled at high speed, which contained strength, no less than a blow from a first-class master, and Ding Yu also took it as if nothing happened.

"I see," Yan Nantian sighed, "you really don't need anyone to stand in front of you. ”

The confrontation between the two should have been seen with Ying Yue's eyes, but at this time, she only had the obsession that had fermented for nearly twenty years in her eyes, and she couldn't accommodate it at all. Therefore, when Ding Yu walked three feet in front of her, she just slapped a palm force at random, which was full of hope to crush her to death. Ding Yu only waved his hand lightly, and then slapped her palm power away, like driving away an annoying fly. He smiled and said, "When the poor monk speaks, he doesn't like to be interrupted, but if you have to interrupt me, please use more force." ”

Ying Yue didn't speak, but the ghost boy and the others were greatly surprised. They came here to watch the battle between Yan Nantian and Invite Yue, but they didn't expect to kill a monk in the sky, and they actually dared to go against Invite Yue.

The ghost boy said: "I haven't set foot in the Central Plains for decades, I don't know when such a master came out in the rivers and lakes, Murong Nuwa, do you know who this person is?"

Because Ding Yu wore a human skin mask back then, Murong Shanshan didn't recognize Ding Yu as the sedan chair man who made a big fuss about the second sister's wedding, but she also heard the conversation between Xiao Yu'er and Ding Yu before, so she replied: "I only know that a few years ago, there was a monk called the blood monk Ding Yu, who almost wiped out the Luofu Sword Sect with his own strength. But judging from the traces of the on-site fight, he should have been just a first-class master at that time. If he is the same person as the monk in front of him, then his entry in the past few years can be called terrifying. ”

They are talking about it here, and the moon has made another move. She waved her arms, and the long sleeves of the palace dress pierced through the air, hitting Ding Yu's chest and abdomen, and the soft and delicate satin long sleeves brought out a bold momentum under the infusion of her internal force.

Ding Yu frowned slightly, and felt a little impatient in his heart: I came all the way here, but I didn't come here to see such a thing! He bent his shoulders and elbows, and met the long sleeves with an unpretentious left straight fist, only to hear a long stabbing sound, and the long sleeves of the palace dress were torn by the fist, turning into pieces of colorful butterflies and dancing away, revealing a jade-like palm. Ding Yu's fist drove straight in, hitting the palm of Ying Yue's palm.

At the moment when the fists touched, Ying Yue's palm flicked imperceptibly to one side, and Ding Yu only felt that a guiding force appeared out of nowhere out of nowhere, wanting to hit his fist back to himself.

Ding Yuchang laughed, the full version of the wedding dress magic skill can be controlled at will, but it is not just a nice thing to say! His wrist strength is vigorous, and the strength of the nine-strand vajra fist broke through the transfer of flowers and jade, and exploded in the palm of the inviting moon, even with the ability of the inviting moon, he had to jump and jump to remove part of the strength.

Ying Yue looked at her dark right palm, and there was a little surprise in her voice: "I didn't expect that in this world, besides Yan Nantian, there are still people who are worthy of my full effort." Monk, since you insist on meddle with my affairs, then go and die. ”

As she spoke, a dirt bag gradually arched under her feet, and the skin of her body became crystal clear, clearly revealing the tendons and bones below, and the bruises on her hands faded away without a trace in a few breaths.

The ghost boy and the others were very excited, and they didn't dare to say anything to disturb them, but their hearts were already turbulent: Sure enough, it was the ninth layer of the Bright Moon Divine Skill! I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, someone had finally practiced it!

They turned to Ding Yu to see what kind of magic skills he had practiced, which could make the Moon Invitation Palace Lord go all out. But seeing that Ding Yu was just standing calmly, there was no change in the ground or the air flow outside his body-"The wedding dress magic skill is a great achievement!" Mr. Nan Guo couldn't help but exclaim in a low voice, and the eyes of several of them roamed back and forth on Yan Nantian and Ding Yu, guessing if they had anything to do with each other, otherwise how could the long-lost wedding dress magic skill be practiced by two people at the same time?

Ding Yu took a deep breath and slowly exhaled it, abandoning all the surprises and excitement, and ignited all the internal power of the wedding dress in his body, at this time, the true fire internal qi brought him no longer pain and scorching, but a powerful and incomparably powerful power, and at the same time, his perception was also amplified. In this state, he could feel that there was a force in the earth that was extracted by the moon, but that power was very closely integrated with the earth, so the earth would arch and deform when it was extracted. This power gave him the feeling that it was very similar to the internal force of a warrior, but it was more viscous and spiritual than the internal force—was it...... The ninth layer of the Bright Moon Divine Skill absorbed the aura in the earth?!

This discovery almost made Ding Yu scream, this undoubtedly opened a hidden door on the path of martial artists. However, before he could think carefully about the meaning, the moon on the dirt bag flashed to him, and his fingertips slashed towards his neck with a sharp killing intent. Ding Yu cut horizontally with his backpalms, and the palms of the two were separated with a touch, and he had already found out that the other party's skills were roughly similar to his own. At that moment, the two of them stretched their bodies, their feet were galloping, and their fingers and elbows were like stars falling from the sky, splashing towards each other.

The light skill speed of the two has exceeded the limit of ordinary people, even they can only rely on the perception of a wit to stop the deadly moves, and the rest of the non-lethal moves, simply ignore them, and each rely on their superior physique or rapid recovery to resist. In a short time, countless drops of blood bloomed like fireworks, scarlet and brilliant.

But even with countless scars on their bodies, the distance between them has never exceeded three feet, because they know that with the strength of the other party, this distance is the maximum distance they can achieve with one hit, and if anyone retreats first, then his/her momentum will naturally be weakened, and this weakness is very likely to be the beginning of death.

The two of them circled each other in a rapid whirlwind, and gradually even the air currents on the top of the mountain were swept into it, but as soon as they intervened in the center, they were torn apart by the strength of their fists and feet, and finally formed a strange tornado: around the two of them, the wind howled and swirled, rolling up spots of red blood, and rising upward, and the inner circumference of the two people, but even the last trace of air was emptied, so that neither of them could breathe any air.

Ding Yu and Ying Yue's internal strength has reached the top of this world, and it is said that it is not a problem to hold their breath for half an hour, but at this time, they are in the intense consumption and blood loss, without the support of oxygen, not only their strength has failed sharply, but even their brains have become drowsy.

At this point, the competition is not only a competition of internal strength of martial arts, but also a competition of physique, recovery and tenacity. In these aspects, Ding Yu, who has fought all the way from the underground black boxing arena to the present, will never be afraid of anyone, but why hasn't Ying Yue persevered so far with the obsession of risking his life to complete the plan? What can decide their victory or defeat may not be in the arena, but outside the arena.

The battle has reached this point, and Yan Nantian, Lianxing, Ghost Boy and other masters have already understood the danger. Pian Xing rushed towards the tornado as soon as possible, but was stopped by Yan Nantian, and at the same time, the ghost boy and the others also formed a circle, isolating the tornado in the center of them from a distance. Pian Xing wanted to save her sister, but Yan Nantian didn't want Ding Yu to die in vain, and Ghost Boy and the others, they had been shocked and attracted by this shocking battle, so they would never allow anyone to destroy it.

The situation seems to be back at a stalemate.

Ying Yue's feeling is getting more and more uncomfortable, dizzy, blurred vision, and she may faint at any time. But she knew that she couldn't faint, because once she fainted first, even if the monk was no longer able to kill her, he would inevitably tell the secret that had been buried for more than ten years, and her plan and her hatred would be in vain.

Therefore, she decided not to delay any longer: the next move is to die together, without the monk, without me, the last person in the world to know is Lianxing. She's going to get the hell to the end, because that's what she's come up with. Jiang Feng, and that cheap slave, I will be in hell and watch your painful appearance......

She took a step sideways, and was about to launch the trick of ending up together, when suddenly a force of dozens of catties suddenly hit her lower abdomen, which was naturally nothing if it was usual, but at this weak juncture, even if she immediately turned her palm and slapped a ball of fluffy things away, she was still knocked unstable and took half a step back. And as soon as she retreated, she retreated into the tornado behind her, and immediately blew her to the side.

Ding Yu's state at this time was not better than that of Invite Yue, but seeing that his opponent had exposed such a big flaw, he instinctively stepped forward and punched, gathering all the remaining strength into it, and hit Invite Yue so much that he vomited blood and flew out in one fell swoop.

The tornado lost its central momentum, and it didn't last long before it turned into a gust of wind and blew away. When the dust settled, I saw Ding Yu standing weakly in the middle, but Ying Yue was lying on the ground more than a zhang away, spitting blood from her mouth unconscious. And between the two, there was actually a big black-haired mouse the size of a tanuki cat dead on the ground, next to a mouse hole that had just been dug out.

Not only did the people watching the battle look at each other, but for some reason, even Ding Yu realized at this time that it was precisely because the big rat suddenly jumped out of the ground and crashed into Invite Yue's arms just now that Invite Yue lost her balance and was punched by him. But why would a rat, with a natural tendency to avoid evil, hide underground in the center of the battle between the two and launch a suicidal attack on the most dangerous creature in the world?

"Wei Wuya!" seemed to be Xiao Yu'er's words. Ding Yu's mind was immediately strung with several threads: Wei Wuya, who was crazy about the Flower Shifting Palace Master, who was disdainful, who was spicy, Wei Wuya, who was unwilling to die, and Wei Wuya, who knew how to repel rats! Maybe Wei Wuya made a mark of hatred to Ying Yue before he died, and maybe Wei Wuya just wanted to die and disgusted the two beauties, but this little animal with a sensitive sixth sense seized the weakest moment of Ying Yue and made her pay a heavy price.