"Junior brother, it seems that your strength is very good!" Mo Lengfeng has an ordinary appearance and a medium build. At a glance, it can easily make people feel very ordinary. At this time, he said to Ding Sheng with a smile, and he seemed to be a little bit...
He was not surprised because the opponent defeated Lu Meng forcefully.
This calmness alone showed that Mo Lengfeng was confident enough.
Although Ding Sheng is only fifteen years old, he has experienced many extraordinary things in the Raging Flame Mountains for half a year, and he is not completely ignorant about people. At least this seemingly ordinary senior brother in front of him is a very difficult character.
This is Ding Sheng's intuition.
"Senior brother, you have received the award, and it was all inherited from me by senior brother Lu Meng." Ding Sheng said without being happy or anxious.
"Haha, junior brother is so humble..." Mo Lengfeng smiled faintly, and then his figure suddenly shook without warning. Then the figure blurred into two parts, and then divided into four parts, and followed an erratic route.
Ding Sheng rushed over.
Ding Sheng had been on guard for a long time, so he was not surprised to see Mo Lengfeng start attacking in the middle of his words. However, he was somewhat familiar with this strange movement technique, which seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Ding Ling.
Since it was a body-fighting technique, Ding Sheng was very conscious and stood still, his eyes following his shape, staring at Mo Lengfeng.
call!
The four figures struck in no particular order, with four palms attacking Ding Sheng's ribs, back, abdomen, and jaw respectively. There was almost no sound between the moves, except for a faint breeze blowing by.
Ding Sheng's body instantly began to twist strangely, trying to dodge the palm attacks coming from four different directions. These four figures were all real, which Ding Sheng knew quite well, because Ding Ling had done it the same way before.
However, Ding Sheng forgot one thing. Ding Ling's movement technique is called clone attack, which has the defect of backlash, and the figure cannot be controlled calmly, but Mo Lengfeng's movement technique is obviously much better. Although it cannot reach the second level, it is at least the third level.
Top notch body skills.
Although the strange twist of Ding Sheng's body made Mo Lengfeng a little surprised, he still remained calm and calm. With a slight shout, the four figures suddenly merged into one and slapped Ding Sheng on the chest with one palm.
The sudden change of moves put Ding Sheng at a disadvantage. No matter how strong his physical toughness was, he could not keep twisting endlessly. Therefore, he had already exhausted his ability to dodge. At this moment, Mo Lengfeng hit the target with one palm without any suspense.
Got him.
Snapped!
The voice was still soft, but Ding Sheng immediately felt at least six levels of strength coming from Mo Lengfeng's palm. This strength was continuous, rushing towards Ding Sheng's inner organs one after another. This made him originally intend to
Trying to use the method of releasing energy is in vain.
Kick, kick, kick!
Ding Sheng was pushed back several steps by this gentle force, and there was a surge of energy and blood in his chest. He finally stopped his retreat, but as soon as he stood firm, Mo Lengfeng's figure became blurred again, and divided into parts again.
Four, surrounded from four directions.
This time, Ding Sheng did not dodge so quickly, but Mo Lengfeng attacked with four palms from four different directions, how could he not dodge? But if he dodged, he would be hit by his sudden attack. Ding Sheng gritted his teeth helplessly.
He just didn't dodge the four palms coming from Mo Lengfeng, and punched him with a punch.
Snapped!
With a light tap, Mo Lengfeng deflected Ding Sheng's punch, and at the same time, the other three palms hit Ding Sheng in no particular order.
Ding Sheng's body shook for a while, and he took several steps back. He was about to reach the outside of the circle before he could stand still.
This time, as soon as Ding Sheng stood firm, he immediately moved to the side to prevent Mo Lengfeng from pursuing him. However, Ding Sheng obviously expected it wrong again. Mo Lengfeng did not pursue him, but stood on the ground with a smile, adjusting his continuous movements just now.
Consumed spiritual consciousness.
Whether in terms of physical skills or strategic considerations, Ding Sheng knew that he was defeated.
As expected, the inner sect is full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Just a six-star great martial artist possesses such tyrannical fighting power. Ding Sheng asked himself that even if he had to fight to the death, he might not be able to do anything to the opponent, because the opponent had no intention of fighting him head-on.
This battle situation did not surprise the disciples watching around. It seemed that it was normal for Mo Lengfeng's fighting style to be able to easily defeat his opponent.
"Junior brother, although your strength is good, you still need to improve. I think you might as well admit defeat in this match." Mo Lengfeng not only took the lead in every battle, but also attacked verbally.
Ding Sheng smiled helplessly, then shook his head and said: "Senior brother is very strong, but it is impossible for me to admit defeat."
After saying that, Ding Sheng suddenly stamped his foot on the bluestone floor, exploding a piece of gravel and ejecting his body at the same time!
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive blasts of air sounded, and Ding Sheng was still in the air but punched Mo Lengfeng suddenly.
Mo Lengfeng was still smiling, and he casually dodged to the side to avoid Ding Sheng's seemingly fierce attack, and then slapped Ding Sheng on the back.