In the battle of the woods, Kamen Ding looked at Wang Zhi Anming, who rushed towards him again, and instantly stopped his crying face. Rolling on the spot and standing up, pointing with a cane, the ground under An Ming's feet suddenly burst open one by one.

With the belief of victory, An Ming rushed forward and jumped like a vigorous adult flying ape, and jumped in front of Kamen Ding while avoiding the explosion, raising his hand to hit two hollow claws.

"Look at me shaved your claws. Kamen Ding smiled at the corner of his mouth, and with a smack, he pulled out the fast sword hidden in the crutch again, and twisted his hand to cut the twist route.

Wang Zhi'anming's eyes were cold, he turned his claws into palms, saw the heavy sword shadows in front of him, put his hands together for eleven ,—————— entered the white blade empty-handed, and grabbed the fast sword in Kamen Ding's hand.

Seeing this scene, the audience was shocked: the blow just now can be regarded as a careless mistake by the masked Ding, but there is really nothing to excuse this real empty-handed entry into the white blade.

And the lion Alphat in the chief command room of the Supreme Arena also raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: Isn't it true that I have really lost my eyes,———— the cultivation of this bull-horned demon is actually above the masquerade?

Besides, above the Battle God Domain, An Ming's face suddenly changed after he clamped Kamen Ding's fast sword, and a trace of fine sweat oozed from his eyebrows. Not allowing weakness, An Ming gritted his teeth and twisted his strength, breaking the opponent's fast sword, and then shook his hand and threw the broken blade in his hand towards Kamen Ding's head.

Kamen Ding was so frightened that the roots of his teeth were cold, and he hurriedly flashed over a few backflips. Standing on his heels, Kamen Ding was surprised to find that the other party did not pursue him again.

The lizard on the trunk of the big tree silently looked at the two players who were deadlocked, and then stuck out his tongue in boredom. At this time, An Ming finally secretly endured the pain in his shoulder just now. I couldn't help but loosen my brow.

———— it turns out that the other party poisoned me without an immediate lethal dose, just to reduce my strength so that I can make a fool of myself at the Supreme Martial Conference?

In order to hit the self-confidence of the demon clan, it is really a vicious method.

An Ming clenched his fists angrily, gritted his teeth in his heart and said: But Lao Tzu swears that he will not let you get your wish.

After observing An Ming for a moment, the masked Ding picked up the cane, then stood on the ground very gentlemanly, lifted his top hat and said, "Honorable sir, you don't seem to be in a good state." ”

An Ming waved his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's more than enough to deal with you." ”

Kamen Ding blinked his eyes, then exaggerated his left eye. Stiffness all over the body. The corners of his mouth smiled madly: "Really?"

With a wave of his crutch, the land around An Ming suddenly came alive and wrapped towards An Ming like a big net. An Ming bent down to protect his head, allowing the dirt to envelop him.

Looking at the dirt bag as big as a small house in front of me. Kamen Ding shouted excitedly, "The gorgeous magic has begun!" Kamen Ding raised his right hand high. The left hand is aimed at the large earth bag and the void is grasped. Countless fireworks ignited on the surface of the entire earthen bag.

Kun Lu, who was in the logistics seat, explained in a low voice, "Kamen Ding's fighting style is to start by arranging his own mechanisms while fighting, and only after everything is ready to solve the opponent with those methods that he thinks are gorgeous. ”

Looking at the more and more fireworks on the big dirt bag, Kamen Ding clapped his hands in a dashing manner at the climax. Then the whole big dirt bag burst open, shooting out countless skyrocketing fireworks.

Just when this gorgeous fireworks show was about to be applauded by the crowd, a person suddenly flashed out of the fireworks, flashed his hand several times and pulled up the wind pressure to force away the flame tongue, and then the red light flashed in the eyes of the people, faster than the meteor, pulled up the fallen leaves all the way, and in the blink of an eye came to the masquerade.

Sure enough, relying on this trick can't deal with the savior saint in the eyes of the demon clan.

"Nantian Six Demon Star Killing Technique,———— Broken Mind Finger!"

An Ming spit out a cold in his mouth, stabbed and attacked, the tips of his fingers condensed an incomparably strange momentum, and his upper body twisted, sending out countless broken fingers like endless bullets.

Bad luck leads, and Kamen Ding sticks out his tongue without changing the spirit of the performance. Then the cane left and right, up and down, continuously blocked An Ming's countless attacks.

But An Ming's weird Six Demon Star killing skills are so inexplicable, this simple finger actually has an incomparably powerful force, so that Kamen Ding will tremble his crutches every time he blocks.

Knowing that he couldn't fight for a long time, Kamen Ding jumped out of the battle after exerting his strength, bent sideways, held politeness with one hand, and snapped his fingers with the other. Road:

"Gorgeous show!"

Wang Zhi'an Ming rushed up and hit the hollow claw in the air. The claw wind was fierce and intimidating, but a strange thing happened, and this inevitable blow actually stopped on its own three inches from Kamen Ding's neck.

An Ming looked back: more than ten hemp ropes were actually wrapped around his left arm at some point, and the other end of the hemp rope was firmly tied to a wooden stake on the ground.

An Ming didn't dare to desert at this time, his right hand turned his hand and used the burning dust in the Nantian Six Demon Star Killing Technique, and wiped it on his arm, and An Ming's entire arm ignited a raging fire. But the masked man here had already sent out the crutches in his hand and stabbed An Ming in the lower abdomen.

An Ming raised his foot to separate the opponent's crutches, but Kamen Ding pulled out the fast sword hidden in the crutches after missing a move. —————— was strange, the fast sword that had just been broken by An Ming appeared intact in Kamen Ding's hand at this time.

Kamen Ding smirked evilly and stabbed An Ming in the throat with a quick sword, and An Ming had no choice but to turn his head away. "Yo hehe. Kamen Ding Monster screamed and waved his hand to sweep at An Ming's head with a quick sword, An Ming's left hand shook with a force, shaking the already red-hot hemp rope on his arm in one fell swoop, and then grabbed Kamen Ding's wrist with his left hand, turned into a tiger claw with his right hand, and used the evil body in the Six Demon Star Killing Technique to shave and grasp Kamen Ding's side waist.

But when the strange thing came again, more than ten pieces of hemp rope were wrapped around An Ming's right hand. But this time An Ming saw it clearly: these hemp ropes were shot from the ground behind him, and the principle was probably a magic trick like wire.

"I'm annoyed!" An Ming roared viciously, and stepped back to dodge Kamen Ding's forward kick. Then twist your hands, grasp all these hemp ropes in your hands, stand firm with your heels, launch the brute force of the tiger's waist, and grit your teeth and pull your hands hard. Bang, bang, bang, bang, ......bang, bang, Wang Zhi'an Ming actually pulled out all the stakes at the other end of the hemp rope.

Anming then waved his hand and turned the stakes into a meteor hammer, all of which were struck at the top of Kamen Ding's head.

At the last moment, Kamen Ding held his face with his hands and said, "Oh yes, it's violent, it's terrible!" Then Kamen Ding had a cold look in his eyes, twisted his body and flashed through the gap in the hemp rope like a snake. (To be continued......)