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Chapter 696 Change of Mood
Although Ding Yi is a casual cultivator, it does not mean that he is a frog in a well behind closed doors. On the contrary, making friends from all over the world is what he does most often.

Ding Yi, who is well aware of the fact that there is more help than the wrong, has also taught many friends in the cultivation world during these years.

Naturally, there are those sword cultivators from the Wuhen Sword Palace, and it is naturally not the first time I have seen the most common movement technique in the Sword Palace, the Seven Star Step Dingyi. .
So he naturally knows the way to deal with it, but what kind of person Xu Ming is. Although he is not a disciple of Jianzong, the Seven Star Steps he got from Zhao Ziming are perfectly combined with his understanding of the original way of space.

And after adding the perception of the original avenue of space, the seven-star step has also undergone new changes.

Although the power and strength of Ding Yi's move are few people can match it, but in the final analysis, it lacks a trace of agile change. .
It was also because of this that the short spear that was shot this time didn't even touch the corner of Xu Ming's clothes.

This scene really irritated Ding Yi a lot, and the originally determined expression on his face also changed at this moment.

Originally, he thought that the bookish young man in front of him was really an idiot like Zhou Xiaodie said, but he never expected that this person's understanding of Tao would be so profound.

After dodging Ding Yi's short spear, Xu Ming immediately slashed out with a hand knife.

The seemingly ordinary arm of flesh and blood turned into the sharpest sword in the world in Ding Yi's eyes, and the hand knife that was handed out at this moment was also accompanied by a flash of the sword and the attack of Ding Yi who came first.

Fast, too fast!
With Ding Yi's vision, he couldn't see through the mystery contained in this knife light, and the ruthless coldness struck him like a sword that urged the front.

This time, Ding Yi couldn't resist, and he couldn't even resist.

The light of the knife engulfed his figure in an instant, but at this moment Xu Ming knew that such a light of the knife could not cause any substantial harm to this person at all.

The reason is all because of the armor hidden under his black strong clothes, and with the further extension of the knife light, the true face of the armor under the shattered robe also appeared in front of Xu Ming.

And at this moment, Ding Yi is at his strongest state.

This suit of armor was also obtained by Ding Yi from the remains of the Immortal Emperor. Although the suit of armor was also in ruins when he got it, he still invited skilled craftsmen from the City of Divine Craftsmen to spend countless natural materials and treasures to make the suit broken. The repair of the armor is called today's appearance.

Although it can't be restored to the state when the Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse owned it back then, it can still perfectly resist the full blow of the monks in the void stage.

Even the tricks of the strong in the transcending tribulation period can resist one or two, and this is Ding Yi's greatest reliance.

It was also this suit of armor that secured the title of the strongest casual cultivator, but somehow a certain thought flashed through Ding Yi's mind at this moment.

It seems that after today is over, the title of the strongest loose cultivator is about to change hands.

This inexplicable feeling was unprecedentedly strong, and it was precisely because of this that his Dao heart was stained with a trace of invisible dust.

If the heart of the Tao is disturbed, the realm will be scattered.

But at this moment, Ding Yi, who had no choice but to fire the arrow, didn't care about it. After suppressing the inexplicable feeling in his heart, he took out two short spears, one on the left and one on the right.

This time, Xu Ming noticed that the aura lingering on the two short spears was actually somewhat different from the previous one.

The simple feeling in the breath actually made him feel a bit familiar, and then he thought of the source of this feeling.

It was just the feeling I had when I first entered the Beacon Fire Temple. Obviously, the two short spears that Ding Yiwo was holding at this moment must not be ordinary products.

"Xu Ming, you are indeed very strong, even scary..."

Although the two of them only went through a few simple moves, Ding Yi still saw the terrifying strength behind Xu Ming's sword light.

Ruthlessness, coldness, and condensation are the best proof of this.

At this moment, Ding Yi, who had been successfully aroused to fight, also decided to use his true skills to fight Xu Ming.

Although the two have very different personalities, they are still the same kind of people after all, and they both want to step on the other's corpse or fame.

Following the acquisition of these two short spears, a saber appeared brazenly in Xu Ming's hand.

But this time everyone was a little surprised that the knife that appeared in Xu Ming's hand at this moment was not the simple but sharp stone knife.

Instead, it was the black saber sent by the Holy Master of the Monster Race that contained the power of the original space and was full of majestic monster aura.

At this moment, the demon sword that was released again exuded a sinister aura. At this moment, Xu Ming's body actually had a trace of demonic aura born out of thin air.

The reason why Xu Ming used this demon sword was because his mood had changed.

After he knew that he was tricked by Wu Hao, he originally wanted to calm things down, but he changed fundamentally the moment he saw Ding Yi. If he just kept hiding, he would become a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

After that, there will be a steady stream of raids and killings. Rather than being passive like this, it is better to kill happily to make those who want to spy on their treasures really scared.

As soon as he thought of this, Xu Ming's eyes flashed with a terrifying light like that of a ferocious beast, and Ding Yi, who saw such a thing, unexpectedly broke down in fine cold sweat uncontrollably on his back.

Originally, his cultivation level was higher than Xu Ming's, but in terms of aura, the difference between the two was not even a star.

What was even weirder was the black monster knife in his hand. The aura emanating from this knife made Ding Yi feel as if there was always a monster eye staring at him in the dark.

This feeling of thorns on his back really made him a little uncomfortable, but he was the one who took the first step.

Ding Yi, who thought he was invincible relying on the armor he was wearing, completely regretted it the moment he made the move.

Originally, the short spear in his hand, which contained the astonishing power of wind and thunder, had not had time to make a move, but the vigor emanating from the demon knife hit the armor he was wearing firmly.

The huge impact even made his figure stagnate a bit, but the power contained in this blade light actually made the armor emit a piercing buzzing sound.

Listening carefully, it sounded like the weeping that came from midnight was creepy, but Ding Yi, who soon came to his senses, sent his trick.

The power of wind and thunder erupting from the two short spears in his hands overwhelmed Xu Ming's sword light in terms of aura, and the two dragon-moving auras that were like thunderbolts also overwhelmed Xu Ming in a blink of an eye.

This time the latter also had no way of resisting, but before Ding Yi could rejoice, there was an expression on his face as if he had seen a ghost.

His two wandering dragons, which were full of wind and thunder energy, were swallowed up by the demon sword.

(End of this chapter)