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

.....

Lu Ding nodded and looked at the black convoy in front of him.

One of them shouted with an intercom.

"Damn it, the 749 guys are not afraid, so why should we be afraid? If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. Go ahead and grab the things back for me!!"

With an order, the doors of the cars opened one after another, and dozens of masked Tianli Sect demons flew out and landed on the roof.

The convoy dispersed, and the car that sandwiched Wen Yuquan and Yin Feng gradually moved forward.

Yin Feng climbed into the car with a meteor hammer.

"There is still a second game, and it just so happens that we haven't had enough fun, come on!!!"

Wen Yuquan also took out his long and short double swords.

Looking at Lu Ding who was unarmed next to him, he asked, "Do you have a weapon?"

Lu Ding slowly floated up and hung in the air on the roof of the car, stretched out a hand and opened his five fingers, and countless slashes burst out and chopped, and the sound of flesh and blood cutting was endless.

The blood sprayed like a bloody rain.

"I don't need to use weapons."

Lu Ding's voice was not loud, but it was extremely shocking.

So this is his fighting power.

Ever since he had the skill of "Forgetting the Form", which can manually open the state of unity between man and nature, Lu Ding has never turned it off.

Although action and fighting will affect the efficiency of "Forgetting the Form".

But it is still very useful, faster than the average talented Qi-refining practitioner who concentrates on practicing.

So Lu Ding's fighting power is growing rapidly every moment.

Whether walking, fighting, or just living a normal life, for him, it is all practicing.

This attack shocked Wen Yuquan and Yin Feng, and also shocked the group of people from Tianli Sect.

He killed several people in one move without leaving any corpses.

How to fight this?

Being afraid before fighting is a taboo.

Seeing the low morale, the commander of this mission of Tianli Sect was a little restless.

"It's not good to chop my people like vegetables."

The man was wearing a snake head mask and looked cold.

Lu Ding looked over and said, "If you don't agree, you can come here in person."

"What are you pretending to be? You're wearing a mask and you're standing out. Take my hammer!!!"

Yin Feng swung forward and sprayed. The meteor hammer in his hand brought a breeze. He swung the meteor hammer and smashed it at the man.

The man raised his hand. It was a pair of palms covered with calluses and thicker than ordinary people.

He caught Yin Feng's meteor hammer steadily and the difference was instantly determined.

He said with disdain, "Twenty-four meteor hammers are just like this, you little bastard, come here!!!"

The man pulled the hammer head and pulled Yin Feng over with terrifying force. He raised his hand and slapped it with a heavy force and a faint golden light.

Lu Ding's body moved horizontally in an instant.

"Then you also take one of mine, which is just like this!!"

Pushing with both palms, tens of thousands of pounds of power burst out instantly.

The man did not dare to be arrogant, so he changed from one hand to two hands and pushed forward with his palms: "Then you can taste my powerful Vajra Palm!"

Bang! ! !

The two men hit each other with palms, and there was a sound of air explosion.

The car under the man's feet was directly dented, and it was out of control on the highway for a while. Lu Ding and the man both jumped up and landed in other places.

"Powerful Vajra Palm, you are Yuan Baifeng of Tianli Sect!"

Wen Yuquan caught Yin Feng who was thrown back by Lu Ding and pointed out the details of the snake-faced man.

Yuan Baifeng trembled with his hands, and a sense of horror rose in his heart. His physical strength was already terrifying enough, and he practiced the powerful Vajra Palm, one of the secret teachings of Buddhism.

The power of both palms was nearly ten thousand pounds.

Moreover, his realm was still Linghai. Just now, he had a palm fight with Lu Ding, and he felt that Lu Ding's realm should be Zhaoxuan.

But a Zhaoxuan Qi cultivator, at such a young age, had a more terrifying physical strength than him, and he was injured with just one move.

Is this reasonable?

Hearing someone point out his true identity, Yuan Baifeng simply stopped pretending.

He tore off the mask that was in the way on his face, and swept his palms across his body to move his Qi to the sky.

"Boy, I recognize your strength. In terms of the physical body, you are stronger than me, but in terms of realm, I am higher than you. It must be uncomfortable to receive my palm just now."

Lu Ding shook his hands: "It's really uncomfortable. I hit you red."

His terrifying strength of tens of thousands of pounds is no joke. If you want to hurt him with just the physical body, this person is not qualified.

Yuan Baifeng felt humiliated. Red! ?

Why didn't I smash your hands?

"Stubborn boy, hand over the things to me and forget about today, otherwise..."

"Alright, I don't want to listen to your nonsense."

Lu Ding gets angry when he keeps saying harsh words. If you have the ability, come and get it. If you don't have the ability, don't talk nonsense. If you can solve the problem just by talking, what's the point of 749? Just replace them with negotiation experts.

Wind magic was brought to its fullest.

Lu Ding's figure was like a ghost, borrowing power from the air.

A terrifying slash was slashed.

Yuan Baifeng was majestic, his palm was covered with golden light, and he didn't dodge or evade, but slapped Lu Ding's slash.

I thought that the suppression of realm, plus the age difference, even though Lu Ding's body was terrifying.

But he had been immersed in practice for so many years.

He could take any casual attack, right?

Who knew that the moment the palm hit him.

The pain of cutting flesh and blood came immediately.

Half of the palm was cut off.

Yuan Baifeng's eyes were a little flustered, and when he looked up, he just saw the ironic smile on Lu Ding's face.

What age and gap are you talking to him about? This is a joke.

Except for the flying bear pounce method, Lu Ding's magic is all full-level skills given directly by the system.

If you want to perfect the art, it is not just relying on time and sweat.

Originally, Yuan Baifeng still had some chances of winning.

But he relied on his age and high realm to take Lu Ding's blow and half of his palm was broken.

His powerful Vajra Palm was instantly broken by 50%.

"Powerful Vajra Palm, come and try my palm!!!"

Lu Ding relied on the wind-fixing technique to bully Yuan Baifeng at a very fast speed.

A violent aura emerged, and the whole picture of the person changed. Behind him, a giant bear with wings on its back loomed, making the same palm-pushing gesture as Lu Ding.

The light and breeze around him retreated together.

It was an extreme visual impact that is difficult to describe in words.

At this time, Yuan Baifeng could no longer dodge. If he dodges rashly, he will only ignore defense and leave the best attack point to the enemy.

He had no choice but to bear the pain and push out his palms to resist.

Who knows what will happen when the two palms collide.

Yuan Baifeng's palm was like tofu, flesh and blood shattered, bones pierced his shoulder blade.

Lu Ding hit his chest with a palm, directly hit it, and went through it.

The palm hit the chest from the front, went through the back, and flew with blood mist.

Breaking the surface with a point.

All the force penetrated.

Yuan Baifeng's mouth and nose were full of blood.

He raised his hand with his last breath and hit Lu Ding's chest, but found that the remaining force was like a drop in the ocean, and Lu Ding didn't even shake.

Seeing that he still had his last breath.

Lu Ding said with a murderous heart: "Strength is not determined by age. Your powerful Vajra Palm is not like this."

"Puff!!!"

Yuan Baifeng's injuries could no longer be suppressed. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and the sky was filled with blood mist. The last trace of life faded, and his body was hanging in Lu Ding's hand.