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Chapter 93: The Ding Brothers and Sisters

"Fellow Taoist wants to compete with each other and decide who wins or loses! Then Yang, out of respect, is better off obeying his orders. Let's compete with fellow Taoist!"

Although Yang Cheng doesn't feel good about creatures like fighting maniacs, because once the opponent gets excited, his strength will increase significantly, making him very difficult to deal with.

However, since it was unavoidable, Yang Cheng also put aside his hesitation and wanted to test the opponent's skills and find out whether some of the rumored magical powers of the Gods were really powerful.

And in this situation, if he doesn't agree to fight with the other party, the other party may immediately fall out, and the girl will probably suffer.

Yang Cheng immediately released the Qingming Sword and Luojin Pagoda, and controlled the Qingming Sword to start swimming around him.

Hearing that Yang Cheng agreed without much thought, the young protoss glanced at the magic weapon released by Yang Cheng and gradually calmed down.

Then he struck Yang Cheng with a long mace-like magic weapon in his hand.

"Bang", the long mace hit the Falling Gold Tower, causing the Falling Gold Tower to tremble a few times, and then flew back a little before stopping.

Yang Cheng waved his hand, and the Qingming Sword immediately glowed with green light, disappeared in a flash, and quickly slashed towards the young man from the God Clan.

With a "dang" sound, the young man from the God Clan did not withdraw his long mace, but directly used his arm to block the Qingming Sword.

"Refining the arm into a magic weapon?" Yang Cheng took a look and saw that the Qingming Sword had slashed on the opponent's arm, leaving only a pale mark.

He immediately remembered that the black light that first hit the other party was also caught by the other party with his palm, and his eyebrows suddenly trembled.

But Yang Cheng looked carefully and felt that the opponent's palm was still made of flesh and blood and had no metallic luster.

But the slash just now was just a tentative move by Yang Cheng.

The true power of the Tiangang Sword Technique has not been exerted at all.

Then the Qing Ming Sword stood up in the air again, and a powerful sword energy was poured into it, and it immediately turned into a misty giant sword, slashing down with unrivaled force.

Seeing such a scene, the Protoss young man's eyes flashed with light, but he was not careless and immediately used his long mace to fight in the air.

"Ding ding ding ding..."

For a moment, a giant sword and a long mace collided violently in the air, making endless sounds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the young man from the God Clan narrowed his eyes and actually stepped forward in person, waving his arms to attack Yang Cheng.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Although Yang Cheng knew there was something wrong with the opponent's arm, he was not afraid at all.

With the Dragon-Tiger Technique in action, the two immediately started to fight each other hand-to-hand, and exchanged dozens of punches.

However, after nearly a hundred moves, Yang Cheng voluntarily quit the melee fight.

In fact, the opponent became more and more excited as he fought, and his third level of Dragon and Tiger Technique did suffer some losses.

Reaching out to wipe the blood around his mouth, Yang Cheng felt that his left hand seemed to have been injured and he could no longer lift it up.

Then Yang Cheng suddenly realized, "He is not a god, so why would he fight with his own shortcomings?"

He shook his head slightly and smiled bitterly, seeing that the young man from the God race still looked very satisfied and wanted to attack again.

Yang Cheng raised his head and saw that Qingming Sword and Changmai couldn't tell the difference for a moment. He immediately slapped the storage bag and a small flag flew out.

Under Yang Cheng's control, the small flag rose in the wind to a flag about ten feet tall, from which a gray-black light came out, and bursts of creepy chewing sounds were made.

"Um?"

Seeing that Yang Cheng no longer fought with him, the Protoss youth seemed a little surprised.

However, when he saw a huge flag covering him, the Protoss youth remembered something, his face suddenly changed, and a complicated look appeared in his eyes.

The protoss youth then waved his arms and struck the black flag.

But with the full support of Yang Cheng, Black Flag can't be broken at will.

Seeing that the young man from the God race was about to fall into the black flag, suddenly there was a flash of light, and the young man from the God race strangely crossed the black flag, and instantly moved in front of Yang Cheng, attacking with a punch.

Yang Cheng was surprised and took the opponent's attack with one hand, immediately blocking the opponent with the Golden Tower.

Then he immediately raised his hand to recall the Qingming Sword and began to chop with all his strength.

The young man from the Protoss had no choice but to retreat.

Yang Cheng saw that the opponent had astonishing magical powers and did not dare to be careless. He used the Falling Gold Tower to protect him and controlled the black flag to attack the opponent.

Following Yang Cheng, he manipulated the Qingming Sword to break open the opponent's long mace from time to time, and used black flags to attack the protoss youth from left to right.

The young man from the Protoss once again activated his magical power of instantaneous displacement.

However, this time Yang Cheng was on guard and discovered that the distance the opponent could move seemed to be limited and could not exceed a certain range.

So Yang Cheng began to control it carefully.

After a few times, the opponent gradually lost confidence and was blocked by Yang Cheng just right every time.

"Stop!" Seeing that he could not gain the upper hand and Yang Cheng completely avoided fighting with him, the young Protoss man immediately shouted with a bad expression.

Yang Cheng's mind moved, and he immediately stopped attacking, letting the Qingming Sword return to his head and hover slowly, looking at the young man from the God Clan.

"You win! Let's fight again next time." The young man from the Protoss seemed a little embarrassed and left without looking back.

Yang Cheng was a little surprised to see the other party surrendering so simply.

In fact, during the fight, he only defended the opponent, but did not actually cause any harm to the opponent.

Yang Cheng could only attribute this to the other party's "childish" temper.

On the contrary, the opponent could move instantly and use his physical body as a weapon to attack, which made Yang Cheng feel a little embarrassed at first.

"The Dragon and Tiger Technique needs to be practiced faster. Only by reaching the fourth level can we keep up with the rapid growth of cultivation!" Yang Cheng thought silently.

"Fellow!"

While Yang Cheng was still thinking about the battle just now, a voice sounded next to him.

Yang Cheng looked over and saw that the girl was supporting the man and slowly walking over.

"Ding Yun and Ding Yu, thank you fellow Taoist for helping me!" When they came to Yang Cheng, the two of them bowed slightly to Yang Cheng and said.

"It's okay! I'm Yang Cheng, you two don't have to be too polite." Yang Cheng replied calmly, looking at the two brothers and sisters in front of him.

The elder brother's name is Ding Yun, and the younger sister's name is Ding Yu.

"This is a little thought from us, brother and sister. Please accept it, fellow Taoist Yang!" Ding Yu blushed and handed a box to Yang Cheng.

"Oh, what kind of fruit is this?" Yang Cheng took the box with some curiosity, opened it gently, and saw two pointed green fruits inside.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this is the Qingling Fruit. It is helpful for improving your cultivation. You can take it directly." Ding Yun rushed to say without waiting for his sister to speak.

"Okay, thank you brothers and sisters, I will accept this gift!" Yang Cheng looked at Ding Yun and Ding Yu with a half-smile and said, putting away the box.

"How is Fellow Daoist Ding? Do you need Yang to send you back?" Yang Cheng asked Ding Yun again.

"No, thank you, Fellow Daoist Yang, I'm much better!" Ding Yun said.

"That's good. If that's the case, Yang has something else to do, so I won't accompany you two!" Yang Cheng said as he cupped his hands to the two of them, then quietly winked at Ding Yu.

When Ding Yu saw Yang Cheng's actions, he didn't know that Yang Cheng had noticed his brother's petty intentions, and a blush suddenly appeared on Ruyu's cheeks.

It was said that her brother was too protective of her and would not even let others talk to her under normal circumstances. He even had several quarrels with people because of this, but the girl had nothing to do.

Yang Cheng glanced at this strong-willed girl who loved to blush, felt in a good mood, waved his hand, and strode away.

Seeing Yang Cheng walking away, his brother Ding Yun couldn't help but speak.

"Little sister, why do you want to give away two Qingling Fruits? Since this person is easy to talk to, just give me one."

"Hmph! If my brother's cultivation hadn't reached a critical stage, I would have given away all three." Ding Yu said angrily.

Even though Ding Yun is the older brother, he seems to be very scared when facing his younger sister Ding Yu.

When I heard that my sister might settle an old score, and knowing that I had been careless before, I immediately stopped talking about it.

"How about it, brother, can you really leave?" the girl asked.

"Brother, it's okay. That person didn't do anything serious."

With that said, the two of them also chose the opposite direction to Yang Cheng and left slowly.

After bidding farewell to the Ding brothers and sisters, Yang Cheng walked around a few more places, picked a few spiritual flowers and elixirs, and killed two foundation-building monsters.

Calculating the time, it has been almost three months since this trip, and Yang Cheng is preparing to return home.

Entering the dense forest again, Yang Cheng remembered that it was a monkey with the strength of the middle stage of foundation building, so he let go of his consciousness and searched carefully.

When entering a canyon, three people appeared in front of them and looked at Yang Cheng coldly.

"One is in the middle stage of foundation building, and two is in the early stage of foundation building!" Yang Cheng was slightly startled, and immediately stopped and quickly looked at the three of them.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, you're finally here. It's easy for Zheng to wait!" With that said, under the leadership of the burly man in the middle stage of foundation building, the three of them encircled Yang Cheng with a ferocious smile.

Seeing this scene, Yang Cheng's eyes narrowed and he immediately retreated towards the dense forest. At the same time, a voice came: "Friend Zheng, I don't know what happened. Yang is here waiting for you!"

"cunning!"

Seeing that Yang Cheng said he was waiting for you, but quickly retreated into the dense forest, Zheng Long cursed secretly.

However, if one of the three people in the early stage of foundation building escapes during the encirclement, then he doesn't have to hang out in Flower City anymore.

"Let's go, follow!" Zheng Long said, taking the lead into the dense forest.

As soon as the three of them entered the forest, they immediately saw a sword light coming towards them.

"Bang", Zheng Long nonchalantly waved his magic weapon to block it. But his face became stern, and at the same time, his murderous intention towards Yang Cheng became even more intense.

In such a disadvantageous situation, to dare to take the lead in attacking the three of them is either an arrogant person or someone with real strength.

Since Yang Cheng was able to kill two of his men at once, in Zheng Long's opinion, it was undoubtedly the latter.

He has seen that Yang Cheng's cultivation level is only one wall away from the mid-term stage. If Yang Cheng finds a chance to break through, something he absolutely does not want to see will probably happen.

So we must not let Yang Cheng run away today!

Otherwise, he is a monk in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. If he wants to kill an early Foundation Establishment monk, he will have to bring two subordinates with him, and he is not afraid of being laughed at if the news spreads.

The reason is to maintain stability!

This is also Zheng Longneng’s experience in living in the Flower City for many years without ever capsizing or causing any serious trouble.
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