There was only a puff sound, and the spear pierced Ding Sheng's left shoulder as if it were piercing tissue paper. At the same time, the right side was hit by the fist of another inner sect disciple.
But Ding Sheng just gritted his teeth and withstood the powerful attack. Not only did the Black Flame Sword in his hand not slow down, but it accelerated a bit and struck Zhuge Kong.
Just when the Black Flame Sword was about to hit Zhuge Kong, a sudden change occurred!
An extremely strong wind suddenly arose, and there was a flash of yellow light and a crisp sound. Ding Sheng felt that the black flame knife in his hand was violently knocked away by an indescribable force.
He was led aside so abruptly!
boom!!!
Although the Black Flame Sword was diverted away, the powerful force it carried still caused the ground to roar, causing gravel to fly and dust to fly!!!
Looking blankly at the terrible destruction caused on the ground, Zhuge Kong's face turned extremely pale. He knew that if someone hadn't come to save him just now, he would have been killed by the sword!!!
Ding Sheng could not help but be shocked when he defeated his strongest killing move with one move, and he could not see clearly the direction of the attack. However, he would not give up, so he endured the severe pain of being injured by the disciple of the inner sect and held the black in his hand.
With one stroke of the flaming sword, it still went towards Zhuge Kong!!!
"Stop!!!" This time, seeing that Ding Sheng still refused to give up, the visitor finally shouted. At the same time, the yellow light flashed again, and Ding Sheng's attack was blocked again.
Ding Sheng reluctantly put away the black flame saber, raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see a young man wearing golden religious uniform standing fifty feet away.
At this moment, the young man was exuding a rich and intense yellow aura. A golden inkstone with a strange shape was flying above his head, and he stared at Ding Sheng and the others with sharp eyes.
Seeing the person coming, Zhuge Kong's expression changed again, and together with the other two inner sect disciples, he hurriedly raised his hands and said, "Disciple Zhuge Kong (Zhuge Miji) has seen the deacon!"
Wuzong? Deacon? Ding Sheng knew that the person who came was a second-generation disciple of the inner sect, with a transcendent status and extremely powerful strength, but he was only a disciple of the outer sect and had no seniority arrangement, so he just bowed his hand and settled the matter.
When the young man saw that everyone had finally stopped, his expression brightened slightly.
With a slight hum, the young man didn't say much. He just waved his hand to let Zhuge Kong and the others leave first. The man walked up to Ding Sheng, looked up and down, and asked, "What's your name?"
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"I'm Ding Sheng!" Ding Sheng didn't know how the other party would deal with it, so he had to answer as he was told.
Seeing that Ding Sheng was no longer as frighteningly ferocious as before, the young man said with a smile: "Haha, his strength is not bad, he is really scary, he even hit me."
"I don't dare. I didn't know that I was a senior, so I couldn't hold back for a moment!" Ding Sheng understood that after entering the Wuzong, the appearance of a martial arts practitioner will not change.
For example, if a person enters the Wuzong realm at the age of forty, then he will always remain forty years old, and this man is naturally much older than he looks. At least he has not heard of anyone who reaches Wuzong strength in his twenties.
As a martial arts practitioner, it is right for Ding Sheng to call out seniors regardless of seniority.
"Well, of course I, Murong Jin, will not compete with you." The man waved his hand and said with a smile, "But there is someone who is keeping an eye on you, otherwise I would not have known that our outer sect has a talented disciple!"
Murong Jin? I don’t know why, but Ding Sheng always felt a little familiar when he heard this name, but he couldn’t remember it for a moment, so he couldn’t help but asked: “Oh? I wonder who remembered what senior said?”
"Who else? It's not that stinky girl!" The man glared and said impatiently, "If I didn't like that girl, I wouldn't care about this kind of thing!"
Murong Jin's words made Ding Sheng confused. After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but probe: "Senior, are you talking about Ruoxue?"
"Damn it, isn't she or who is it?" Unexpectedly, this man looked gentle, but when he spoke, he seemed extremely vulgar.
However, Ding Sheng quite likes this kind of person. At least he is straightforward and to his liking, so he cupped his fists and said, "Then I would like to thank you, senior. I wonder if Ruoxue has something to say to me, senior?"
"Haha, you are shouting like Ruoxue, it seems that the relationship between you two is really extraordinary?" Murong Jin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said teasingly, "What else can cause trouble, other than that damned one?"
Rabbit!"
Ding Sheng's face turned slightly red, and then he asked doubtfully: "Rabbit? Is this the Jade Rabbit King that the senior is talking about?"
"What bullshit Jade Rabbit King, making him a manic king!" Speaking of this, Murong Jin was obviously very resentful, "The girl said you could make the rabbit calm down. She didn't have time to pay attention to the rabbit during this period, so she asked me to bring it over.
for you."
Since the Jade Rabbit King was tamed by Ding Sheng, he has been following Murong Ruoxue faithfully. He often meets and chats with Ding Sheng, so there is no change. But now, Murong Ruoxue obviously has something to do and cannot take care of it, so it is normal for him to become angry and irritable.