During your freshman internship, you went to 749 to contain monsters.

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They are all leaders, Lu Ding should be more restrained, but this person is not focused, and I don’t know where his soul has flown away.

Is it really difficult to understand that those unnecessary steps are omitted?

You also know what you want to do, and I also know what you want to do, so let everyone know what you want to do, isn’t it enough?

If this is not the viewing platform for the three-district martial arts competition, Lu Ding would have started with zero frames.

Tell you all this?

Still want to follow the process?

Xu Zui only felt that he seemed to be trapped in his rhythm, which was like a quarrel. Once you fall into someone else's rhythm, you will be red and warm.

Lu Ding is crazy, just like Xu Zui is not crazy, he wants to show it! !

"You..."

He wanted to say something, Lu Ding punched straight forward, bringing up the sound of wind, and a faint airflow formed a circle and swirl from the fist peak to quickly pass over his arm and dissipated.

Xu Zui raised his hand to his chest to resist.

Although he already knew that Lu Ding's body was terrifying, he never expected it to be so terrifying.

It's like you know that a vehicle will bring a lot of force when it starts, but it just started and the tires haven't rolled a circle yet, how much force can it have?

Then you get hit, your calf is broken, but it's all blue.

Xu Zui is like this at the moment.

He blocked with his hand in front of his chest, and Lu Ding broke his chest and hand with one punch.

Xu Zui flew backwards, and felt a sharp pain. He looked at his chest and saw a concave part. Just when he wanted to touch it with his hand, he looked at his hand again, and the palm of his hand was concave, the back of his hand was protruding, and his fingers were twisted and deformed.

It has become a chicken claw.

He moved his Qi to the injury, and the injury gradually recovered under the movement of bones and muscles.

"Didn't you count to three!?"

He fell into Lu Ding's rhythm again.

"I didn't say I would count to you."

Xu Zui got stuck again.

The leader of the Qijian Sect, who was sitting on the side, saw that the situation was not going according to the routine, so why did they start fighting on top?

The eyes of the surroundings and the audience were all looking at him.

Even if he was thick-skinned, he couldn't resist the gazes of the people who turned into bullets and splashed water.

"People have taken the initiative to speak, what are you still doing here, get off!"

"Go to the venue and wait for Investigator Lu's tricks!"

Xu Zui jumped into the air and went off the field.

Lu Ding followed closely behind him and flew away, moving later than him, but arriving earlier than him.

Xu Zui was dissatisfied in his heart. My Divine Palace doesn't know this kind of flying secret technique, so why can you, a Linghai, know it?

The focus of the audience instantly turned to the ring below.

"Xu Zui from Qijian Sect? He fought with Lu Ding? Hasn't he practiced for more than ten or twenty years? Isn't this wrong?"

"Why is it wrong?! That's right, Lu Ding should fight with this kind of person."

"Practicing for a long time doesn't mean he must be powerful. That turtle has lived for a long time."

Yinlu Mountain Ceremony Stand.

The girl tied her hair into a ball and put it on each side. Looking at the two people in the field, she couldn't help saying: "It's too much. I don't know much about Lu Ding, but I know that he has only become famous recently."

"And he is so young."

"That Xu Zui has been famous for so long, and he is also the fourth level of the Divine Palace. How can he be so embarrassed? This is bullying the weak."

The gentle woman hugged her, her eyes were like water and her eyebrows were slightly curved: "He is different from others. If we talk about seniority, Lu Ding is the same as the investigators below, but if we talk about strength, only the older generation can compare with him."

"What about us Qi cultivators? Judging from strength, not age, no one thinks Xu Zui's behavior is wrong. "

"As for bullying the weak, no one here regards Lu Ding as a junior like the investigators below."

"Everyone thinks that this is the right way."

"Even their eyes are looking at Xu Zui as a challenger."

The little girl hurriedly looked around and then asked: "Senior sister, what is Lu Ding's cultivation level?"

"I don't know, it should be Linghai, I can't be sure, if he is a Shen Palace, Xu Zui may be really drunk today."

The little girl understood now.

Others are Shen Palaces, and they beat Lu Ding Linghai, which is reasonable.

Others are Shen Palaces, and they beat Lu Ding Shen Palace, which is unreasonable.

The girl tilted her head and suddenly thought of something, and laughed: "I understand, Senior Sister, Lu Ding's realm is all plus, others are ordinary and S, he is plus."

"Great, you have been working hard in class recently."

"Of course."

The girl looked proud.

Suddenly, someone shouted to start the battle, the voice was passionate and clear, and then the salute echoed and the ground shook.

The shouts floated all day long.

The girl trembled in fear and subconsciously turned her head to see the battle situation. As a result, she saw Xu Zui embedded in the wall with his head hanging down and unconscious.

Lu Ding was dressed in fresh clothes and opened his hands. Behind him, the mountains rose from the flat ground, steep as if they were cut by an axe.

The girl's eyes and expressions were instantly driven by various emotions, confused, puzzled, admiration.

"Senior sister, he is so handsome..."

"Ah? It's over? How come the fight is over? Woohoo, I didn't even see it. I won't say much when I see him fighting in the future. Woohoo..."

It turned out to be just now.

The two landed.

Xu Zui's feet had just arrived, and before he had even stepped firmly, he said, "I won't give you the chance to charge that move."

At the same time, I secretly said in my heart, I am also ready to deal with your physical body.

This time he learned a little bit smarter. While talking, he was moving Qi. Qi Jianmen, using Qi to form a sword, has a unique method of refining Qi, which can practice the method of no sword to beat the sword.

Not only the hands can gather Qi to form a sword.

A look, a movement, and even the acupoints on the body can be turned into a sword at will.

Covering the whole body 365 degrees without dead angles, long-range and close combat, without any shortcomings.

He knew that Lu Ding had a strong body, so as long as Lu Ding approached him, Qi swords would burst out from all the acupoints in his body.

"Will you be stabbed like a hedgehog by then?"

Xu Zui had the same idea as above.

Lu Ding operated as follows.

Raised his hand and snapped his fingers crisply, click.

Six black coffin boards with a rotten smell appeared, locked in the air, tightly closed.

In the darkness, Xu Zui panicked, and in the blink of an eye, all his strength poured out without reservation, and a corner of the black coffin was broken. He thought it was due to his strong strength.

Little did he know.

The broken place just happened to reveal his head, which was Lu Ding's intention.

Xu Zui saw the light again, but it was better not to see it, because Lu Ding didn't know when he would rush to him with a surging momentum.

The right hand punched parallel to the shoulder, and the left hand opened the palm in front of the body.

Pull the palm and push the fist.

There was a faint momentum behind him. The ferocious bear beast with blood-stained hair bared its fangs and claws, tearing the barriers between fantasy and reality, and slapped him with a palm, with the force of pushing a mountain.

"Sleep!!"

In the illusion, a palm hit him, and in reality, a punch hit him.

Bang! ! !

Before Xu Zui's sanity went offline, he had a lingering thought: Turn off the lights?

A punch hit him, and the huge force brought Xu Zui's body to smash the black coffin, and his body moved randomly in the air, tumbling back and forth, and finally hit the wall and fell into it.

A dull collision sounded.

The fragments of the black coffin scattered in the air.

Lu Ding opened his hands, and the wind-fixing technique was quietly performed. Under the momentum, the impulsive white air waves spread to both sides, brushing over the heads of all the martial arts investigators.

"Open!!!!"