"Okay! Very good!!!" Murong Zhishui stared at Ding Sheng intently and said hello repeatedly. At the same time, the momentum of his whole body continued to rise again. Originally, it was just a layer of faint golden light, but it turned into a light in the blink of an eye.
There were waves of golden whirlpools, and Murong Zhishui's entire complexion became golden. "In this way, I can give it a try. This will be so happy!!! Hahaha!..."
In the laughter, showing unparalleled domineering, Murong Zhishui, holding a scimitar, instantly moved in front of Ding Sheng. The appearance of the powerful Vajra God appeared again, but compared to the previous momentum, this time it seemed more vigorous and concentrated.
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The bulging muscles shimmered with golden light, reflecting the cold light of the scimitar. At this moment, Murong Zhishui was undoubtedly like that great god. The scimitar was raised high, as if he was going to use huge force to break through anything in front of him.
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"Powerful Vajra Pantian Style!!!" Murong Zhishui yelled, and the scimitar slowly slashed down.
At this moment, something strange happened. I saw golden ripples extending along the trajectory of the scimitar, and the golden energy rippling from the muscles of Murong Zhishui's body tore the space into countless pieces.
And quickly formed an extremely powerful force field, which was dark and deep and seemed to have no end.
Ding Sheng understood that this was a peerless force field generated by the great god's divine posture that resonated with heaven and earth. Ding Sheng could capture any aura without difficulty, but only force fields could not. This kind of force field was not spiritual.
power, but pure material power.
In the universe, there are countless mysterious fields, such as aura, force field, magnetic field, etc. In the Ice Plateau, Ding Sheng has experienced the power of the true magnetic field. That is a place where spiritual consciousness cannot exist, and force
The effect of the field seems to be very close to that of a magnetic field, and it also blocks spiritual consciousness.
This kind of combat skill is not a simple space blockade, but a spiritual blockade. Once a martial arts master's spiritual consciousness is blocked, it means that a person has lost his eyes and cannot accurately capture the opponent's attack line.
However, Ding Sheng smiled faintly, his thoughts spread instantly, and at the same time, he slashed at the opponent's scimitar with a sharp sword.
Wuwuzi, the sublimation of Broken Mirror. It makes the opponent lose all the blessings of the Tao, just like peeling off the opponent's clothes, allowing his Tao realm to continuously retreat until he returns to his original state. This kind of sword technique is naturally based on the Tao of life and death.
Reincarnation transformation uses the inner changes of life and death to the opponent, catching them off guard.
Just like the name of the sword technique, there is no presumption or action. Murong Zhishui just raised his sword to cut it down, but was struck by Ding Sheng's move. At the same time, he felt that the Tao realm continued to shrink, and the great god's posture could not be maintained for almost an instant.
He couldn't help but be so horrified that he quickly gathered all the power of his soul and called for blessings from the great gods.
Just like Tuo Bahan, Murong Zhishui was also caught off guard, but both of them had already reached the level of the Martial Emperor. Their shock only lasted for a moment. Soon, the great god returned to his original state, with the scimitar still carrying it.
The infinite force field completely blocked Ding Sheng's consciousness and chopped it down hard.
A single cut with a knife contains thousands of changes. This is why the Powerful Vajra Pantian Style seems to be strangely slow. There are countless changes in the trembling blade, which will destroy all obstacles.
anything before.
However, that is only for ordinary martial arts practitioners. In Ding Sheng's eyes, no change in the Pantian Style can escape his thoughts, so Ding Sheng's Black Flame Sword fell on it with incomparable accuracy, and struck it ruthlessly.
Severely cut off this mysterious change.
Turning around and slashing out with the sword, Wuwu was completed in an instant. The seemingly slow process was actually just a matter of lightning and flint. Therefore, while Murong Zhishui resisted Ding Sheng's sword intention, he was shocked again. He
I still can’t figure out how Ding Sheng found the flaw in Pantian Style.
However, as the thoughts spread, nothing could be escaped.
Bang!~~~
The Black Flame Sword collided with the Scimitar forcefully again. It looked like another hard attack. In fact, the changes inside were constantly mysterious. Only Ding Sheng and Murong Zhishui knew it well. However, in the eyes of outsiders,
Later, Ding Sheng and Murong Zhishui once again had a tough fight.
The roar of the explosion spread far away, and the seawater below exploded as if an invisible boulder had been thrown into it. Facing Ding Sheng's extremely strong physical strength, Murong Zhishui was once again blown away, and
However, Ding Sheng only swayed slightly, and then he chased after him with the black flame knife in his hand.
In the duel between masters, no one can take much advantage. Ding Sheng was also wounded by the opponent's overwhelming power, but the powerful power of life was always running, so he only recovered in a short and almost negligible time, while Murong Zhi
The same is true for water, but in comparison it is still not as good as Ding Sheng.
Therefore, when Ding Sheng brought with him the infinite ways of life and death and the physical power that was so powerful that even Murong Zhishui was shocked, he slashed at him from afar with his sword again.
Ding Sheng's momentum was like a rainbow, and the black flame sword was nearly ten feet long in an instant. The long, gleaming blade passed through a large area of space and slashed directly towards Murong Zhishui.
The power of the martial arts weapon was immediately apparent. Facing Ding Sheng's sudden change of moves, Murong Zhishui was slightly startled at first, but then laughed and raised his scimitar, which was also nearly ten feet long, and faced the black flame sword.
past.
Dang! Dang! Dang!...
The two martial arts weapons continued to collide in the air, causing ripples in the air. Although they were intense, they did not have much power.
Ding Sheng kept a smile on his face. He knew that it was not appropriate to disgrace Murong Zhishui in front of so many people at this moment. After all, it was just a competition, so he thought of using the Black Flame Sword to play some fake tricks for fun.
Let's see the power of martial arts weapons. The two of them allowed Murong Zhishui to recover for a while.
In any case, Murong Zhishui was also a famous martial emperor for a long time, and he did not want to be as domineering as Xiaoyaotian, who was favored by Ding Sheng, so he would not make him look really ugly.
However, there will be no lack of deterrence, so it is impossible for Ding Sheng to regress. Moreover, when masters are dueling, they should do their best. Otherwise, it is not enough to show respect for the other party, but it does not reach the situation of fighting to the death. At the beginning
, during the battle with Emperor Wu Xiaoyaotian, Ding Sheng had a hint of murderous intention, but he quickly suppressed it. After all, the Martial God Mausoleum still needed the other party to come together to open it.
Murong Zhishui, a big old man, couldn't feel these, but he didn't expect that Ding Sheng also possessed a martial arts weapon. In this case, he didn't have to worry too much. He shouted suddenly, and a layer of golden color gradually appeared all over his body.
Scale armor.
This scale armor is different from dragon scales, but it is much finer. The layers are stacked one after another, or even stacked repeatedly. This is obviously not a simple Martial God Armor. It should be made by Murong Zhishui, the powerful King Kong God, and the Martial God Armor.
The Heaven-Bearing Powerful Armor. This kind of armor contains the cultivator's own soul and body, and is much more powerful than ordinary martial arts armor.
In the blink of an eye, Murong Zhishui turned into a strong man covered in golden scales, like the God of Power coming to the earth.
Ding Sheng's thoughts scanned Murong Zhishui's body slightly, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, because at this moment, the opponent's physical strength had actually been upgraded to the realm of the God of War. In this way, he was already the same as him.
But it was better this way, because Ding Sheng could give it a go without any scruples. Therefore, Ding Sheng also smiled faintly, and then the black dragon armor appeared in an instant, and at the same time, he rushed in front of Murong Zhishui in a flash.
"Hahaha!!! I didn't expect Ding Sheng that you also have the God of War Armor. That's great. Now I don't have to worry about beating you to death!!!" Murong Zhishui's body was like a shooting star, bringing out streaks of golden light, and curled up in his hands.
The knife made countless subtle trajectories and finally merged together, and slashed hard at Ding Sheng.
Dang!~~~
In response, Ding Sheng swung away the opponent's blade with one strike of his sword. Under his thoughts, this sword technique had lost its effect. Only extremely powerful force could suppress Ding Sheng. But in Yuanwu Continent, there are still
Who has the physical power to surpass the God of War?!
Unfortunately, Murong Zhishui obviously didn't know that Ding Sheng had such a magical sense of thought, so the scimitar was still flashing like the moon, slashing one after another. Ding Sheng also wanted to see what the opponent's sword technique was.
Therefore, he was not in a hurry to repel the opponent, but continued to attack him with all his might, one blow after another.
Dang Dang Dang!…….
The sound of collisions was endless, and the figures of the two men kept flickering and moving in the air, and the people below were dazzled. Such intensive collisions were beyond their scope of cognition, and many people could not even see clearly how the two men used their swords.
Yes, I saw the shadow of the knife swaying like a rainbow, constantly hitting each other violently.
At this moment, in an elegant pavilion far in the northwest, two beautiful figures stood quietly in front of the window, staring at the unparalleled battle in the distance. Aren't these two beautiful figures none other than Murong Ruoxue and Xiaoyaojing, who had not seen each other for a long time.
"Sister, do you think he can win?" At this time, Xiaoyaojing realized that Ding Sheng's strength was so terrifying that he was even on par with the strongest master on the mainland. Of course, this was also because she was too strong.
Poor, unable to see the inner mystery, otherwise if he knew that Ding Sheng intended to do this, I really don’t know how horrified she would be. Her ancestor was defeated by Ding Sheng at that time, and she was still very unconvinced, but
Now it seems normal that the ancestor is not Ding Sheng's opponent.
Ruoxue's face was filled with crystal clear brilliance, and her eyes were filled with a burning look. She was staring at the person in the distance whom she was longing for, but her thoughts were far away.
Seeing that Ruoxue didn't respond, Xiaoyaojing couldn't help but push her and said with a smile: "Ah, sister, why don't you say anything? Are you infatuated by that boy?"
After being pushed by Xiaoyaojing, Ruoxue came back to her senses. Upon hearing this, her pretty face turned slightly red and she said angrily: "It's nothing. I just didn't expect the fool to be so powerful..."
"Hehe, I see you still don't admit it, so why are you blushing?" Xiaoyaojing blinked her eyes mischievously, with a playful look on her face.
"Oh, how dare you laugh at sister! Let's see how I deal with you, a stinky girl!" When Ruoxue saw this, she immediately pouted her little mouth and started to tickle her with both hands.
"Hahaha... Hahaha... I don't dare to do it anymore, why not? Sister, stop scratching, stop scratching..."
"No, you're still talkative..."
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The battle outside was full of hot-blooded masculinity, but here it was like Xiaojiabiyu, with a hint of gentleness and tranquility, forming a sharp contrast for a while.
After a short and intense exchange of swords, the two of them struck out with their final sword, and both of them retreated a little.
"Damn it, I'm talking about Ding Sheng, did you retain your strength when fighting that old guy Tuo Bahan? Otherwise, how could you be so powerful?!" Murong Zhishui gasped slightly. He was now very suspicious of Tuo Bahan's words.
, to say that he was tied with him. With Tuo Bahan's strength, although Murong Zhishui did not dare to say that he would definitely win, he could still win a little bit. In this case, Ding Sheng should not be as good as him, but it can be seen that
The other party's calm and unhurried look clearly meant that he hadn't tried his best.
Ding Sheng was helpless. He didn't know what Tuo Bahan said to Murong Zhishui, so he had to smile and said: "Tuo Bahan was right, he and I are on par, but that happened some time ago.
Things are over, and now I am lucky enough to have improved a bit..."
"What?!" Murong Zhishui was really a little stupid this time. How long have Tuo Bahan and Ding Sheng been competing? How long has the time increased in such a short time? This is incredible. However, who else can do this?
Is the peak level of Martial Master as good as the peak level of Martial Emperor? Therefore, Murong Zhishui can only believe in one thing, that is, the kid in front of him cannot be deduced by common sense, otherwise he will definitely fall into the same trap as Xiaoyaotian.
Thinking of this, Murong Zhishui decided to decide the outcome with one strike, so he suddenly flew back and his expression became extremely solemn.
Seeing this, Ding Sheng knew that the other party was planning to take action, so he held the black flame sword in his hand and concentrated on the confrontation.
Yaha!~~~
Murong Zhishui shouted loudly, and the sound waves surged instantly. Everything around him was completely torn apart, and even his own body erupted with golden rays of light, blazing like the scorching sun in the sky.
Quack! Quack quack! Quack quack!…
There was a sound that made people grind their teeth. Murong Zhishui stood up at a speed visible to the naked eye, from a height of nearly nine feet to more than five feet. At this moment, if someone said that the God of Power came to the world,
, then no one will doubt it.
As Murong Zhishui continued to transform, the surrounding waves of light energy formed eight golden circles. The apertures continued to beat with Murong Zhishui's momentum like a heart. These eight circles are actually the powerful Vajra
The soul heart of a god, and now Murong Zhishui already possesses it.
With the help of powerful combat skills and the perfect way of the Five Elements, Murong Zhishui was infinitely close to the realm of the God of War at this moment.
Therefore, what followed was the spontaneous formation of Sumeru spaces one after another. The Sumeru spaces continued to extend layer by layer, just like the cold water that was instantly frozen. The surroundings were filled with the powerful power of the Five Elements.
This power made the entire Penglai Island tremble!
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