After two rounds of elimination, the remaining four generations of disciples are all much stronger than before. In addition to being at a higher level, the most important thing is that each disciple seems to have good combat skills.
At this moment, Ding Sheng was facing a fourth-generation disciple who possessed third-grade body skills and combat skills, as well as specializing in flexibility and agility.
After the initial probing attack, this disciple had deeply understood that Ding Sheng was very powerful physically, so he did not engage in a head-on confrontation with him at all. He just kept wandering around outside, and from time to time he suddenly came up when Ding Sheng showed a flaw.
He attacks and doesn't pursue after the attack, which is extremely difficult to deal with.
drink!
Ding Sheng stepped on the bluestone ground, creating a wave of thin cracks. At the same time, his body rushed towards this fourth-generation disciple like a cannonball.
The four generations of disciples watching the game were left speechless by Ding Sheng's shockingly direct method, which relied entirely on strength and rough release of speed. However, most people did not think highly of this disciple who seemed to have just entered the inner sect, although Ding Sheng had already
He won two games and attracted some attention.
Seeing Ding Sheng charging straight towards him, this fourth-generation disciple couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth. Such a rough attack could not hurt him at all.
With a slight dodger, he dodged one of Ding Sheng's seemingly fierce attacks. At the same time, he quickly kicked out nearly a hundred times with his feet, raising layers of phantoms, but it was a third-level combat skill, Shadowless Strike!
This fourth-generation disciple practiced agility, and with the combination of combat skills, this attack was both fast and accurate. In the blink of an eye, it all landed on Ding Sheng's back, but what happened next made him smile.
Stop suddenly!
Bang bang bang!!!
Ding Sheng's whole body was constantly trembling slightly, and he not only deflected most of the opponent's attacks, but also grabbed the fourth-generation disciple's thigh with his backhand.
"You lost!" Ding Sheng said calmly, staring at the opponent's unbelievable eyes.
After a while, the fourth-generation disciple couldn't help but nodded. Seeing that the other party had admitted defeat, Ding Sheng let go of his leg. He ignored the strange looks from the disciples around him and went straight to draw lots again.
After three rounds of competition, Ding Sheng felt a sense of urgency in his heart. In this competition just now, it can be said that he won by great luck. Fortunately, he learned how to offload energy from Qingliu, and the opponent's pursuit of speed led to insufficient attack power.
He barely resisted, but if a five-star or even six-star great martial artist came, he would be seriously injured in just one blow.
When Ding Sheng left, everyone was shocked to find that where he was standing just now, the bluestone had been completely cracked, and the cracks in the fragments were so shocking. Only then did everyone pay attention to this fourth generation who had just entered the inner sect for a month.
Now that the disciples have taken it seriously, this method of releasing energy should be a relatively good combat technique.
In addition to the fourth generation disciples who have taken Ding Sheng seriously, the other two disciples in white who were in charge of today's competition also looked at Qi Bing and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Qi Bing has such a good eye. We have found a genius disciple like this. It seems that Qi Bing
It won't take long for Senior Brother Bing to be personally nominated and taught by the elders. There will definitely be a chance to be successfully promoted to Deacon in the next competition, right?"
"Where is it? This guy was introduced to me by Deacon Murong. Besides him, there is also a fat man. Look at that fat man. He was beaten down in the first round. What chance do I have!~" Qi Bing said
Although he said this, he was secretly happy in his heart. The more outstanding Ding Sheng's strength was, the more opportunities he had to receive personal teachings from Elder Di Ming, the master of Lingya Peak. It is said that as long as he received personal teachings from the elders, he would be able to achieve a breakthrough.
It's much easier to do it naturally.
For Qi Bing, his strength has been stuck at the Seven-Star Martial Master for almost five years, and he has been unable to break through in these five years. Naturally, he is very eager to get the guidance of Elder Di Ming.
After three rounds of eliminations, there are only sixteen disciples of the fourth generation of the inner sect of Lingya Peak left, including those who were lucky enough to get the exclusive lottery. Apart from these lucky ones, there are actually ten disciples who passed through their own strength.
Entering the fourth game.
Now, the number of people participating in the competition is small, but the number of people watching the competition has suddenly increased. Therefore, the entire large square was surrounded by nearly a hundred fourth-generation disciples.
The remaining sixteen disciples, including Ding Sheng, were divided into eight groups to compete.
Ding Sheng was in the seventh circle. His opponent was a very burly young man, about seven feet tall. The young man was about twenty-one or twelve years old, but his strength was that of a five-star great martial artist.
After observing it with the Sky Eye Technique, Ding Sheng couldn't help but become a little more solemn.
This sturdy disciple was a little surprised when he saw that Ding Sheng was only about fifteen years old. For a disciple of such an age to be able to enter the fourth game, his strength should not be underestimated.
When both sides of Ding Sheng were observing that the other did not dare to take action easily, a burst of cheers came from the other side of the field. Ding Sheng and the strong disciples both looked up, only to find that it was the third circle of the field.