The personal security of the beautiful president

With one wave of Ding Zhe's hand, the little yellow sword flew out in a stream of light.

Before the six commanders could blink, they felt a chill in their necks.

Hot blood spurted directly from the throats of the six people.

Ding Zhe raised his head and snorted coldly.

"It's your turn!"

Yan Si looked at Ding Zhe in shock.

He certainly didn't expect that Ding Zhe had such an ability to kill six commanders in an instant.

Even if it were him, it would be impossible for him to do it in a short time.

However, just as he was thinking, Ding Zhe had already appeared in front of him.

Without hesitation, Yan Si immediately threw two punches.

The punch is monstrous!

With a casual slap, Ding Zhe sent the two fists flying.

Looking at Yan Si again, he quickly squeezed his fingerprints with both hands.

"Huh? You actually used a secret method? Hehe, I want to see how far your cultivation can go?"

Ding Zhe watched Yan Si improve his cultivation with great interest, but Yan Si was serious.

"Brother Wu Lai, you are not kind!"

"Honest? Which one of you Illuminati is a kind person? Otherwise, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately? And you, you actually colluded with the demon clan, and you still want the monsters from the Demon Immortal Mansion to come to Yunxianfu?"

"Hahahaha! This old man did just that, what can you do to me? Did you see that? My cultivation has already surpassed yours!"

At this time, Ding Zhe's cultivation was only promoted to the middle rank of the Immortals, because he felt that such strength was enough to destroy the Illuminati.

But Yan Si used the secret method, and his current cultivation base has been mentioned to the top rank of the immortals.

Hearing him speak like this, Ding Zhe couldn't help smiling.

"Are you the only one who knows the secret technique? I can do it too, and it's more advanced than yours."

Ding Zhe relieved some of the suppression slightly, and his cultivation improved instantly.

"What? This..."

Yan Si stared at her eyes in disbelief, seeing that Ding Zhe's cultivation level was the same as her own.

How is this possible?

Obviously Ding Zhe didn't even make a fingerprint, so why...

"It's strange, isn't it? In fact, as a monk, there is a distinction between superior and inferior. The reason why you can't surpass me after so many years of cultivation is because your aptitude is not enough!"

Seeing Ding Zhe shaking his head and sighing, Yan Si suddenly became angry.

Back then, he was a young genius with high spirits.

In Yunxian's genius competition, which happens once every thousand years, he got a good result in the top three.

Now he is despised by a young boy, how can he swallow this breath?

"Boy! You are courting death!"

"Come on, let's see which of us dies?"

As soon as Ding Zhe finished speaking, Yan Si's men had already attacked.

He made a false punch with his left hand, and suddenly a cold light flashed on his right hand, and a short knife with a strange shape suddenly slashed towards Ding Zhe's throat.

"Hehe, you want to hurt me at this speed? Dreaming!"

It is also not seen how Ding Zhe moved, and he easily dodged Yan Si's attack.

"This is impossible!"

Just as Yan Si was stunned, Ding Zhe had already dodged behind him and kicked him away.

At the same time, just before Yan Si fell to the ground, Ding Zhe came in front of him again and punched him into the sky again.

"Tremble, you will never be my match!"

"And death is your final destination!"

"Give up struggling and accept reality!"

Ding Zhe's words lingered in Yan Si's ears, his eyes were dull, and he had even given up resistance.

A series of attacks made Yan Si spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

The reason why Ding Zhe didn't kill him immediately was mainly because he wanted to learn Yan Si's secret technique.

Obviously, just by making a few handprints, one can improve one's cultivation base by a small level, which is really useful.

He wanted to confirm where the limit of this secret technique was, and whether Yan Si would continue to use the secret technique to elevate his cultivation to the heavenly realm.

Of course, this secret method must have side effects, and it will definitely be backlashed.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you can survive.

"Come on! Let's try to improve your cultivation again. Maybe you can defeat me if you reach the Heavenly Immortal Realm."

Ding Zhe was suspended in the air, with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at Yan Si.

Yan Si rubbed his chest, his whole body was trembling slightly, and he was wearing rough clothes, obviously seriously injured.

Ding Zhe was also very puzzled. Although his attack just now did not use all his strength, it still had [-]% strength.

But it didn't cause fatal injury to Yan Si, which shows that Yan Si still has the strength to fight with himself.

"Boy, I don't think I offended you, but why do you...cough, want to kill them all?"

"You don't like it, okay?"

Ding Zhe's figure flashed, and he bullied him again.

Yan Si didn't dare to be negligent, and swung the dagger in his hand to defend.

At this time, he has messed up his rules and is full of loopholes.

As a result, he was beaten until he vomited blood.

"Don't you use the secret method? Your life is about to die." Ding Zhe said casually.

Yan Si frowned tightly, his face was ugly.

Regardless of wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, he took out a handful of elixir and put it in his mouth.

"Okay! You forced me, don't regret it!"

Yan Si forced himself to stand up straight, and made seals with his hands again.

Suddenly, he yelled loudly, and the momentum of his whole body exploded again.

Ding Zhe was waiting for this moment. He watched the opponent cast spells intently, remembering every detail at the same time.

I saw Yan Si spread her legs apart, clenched her fists and raised them above her head.

The aura lingered all over his body, and all the aura in the surrounding air was sucked into his body.

"What a powerful breath! It turns out that his secret technique is so effective!" Ding Zhe secretly thought.

Although he was shocked, his expression was as normal as usual.

At the same time, he also saw that Yan Si's clothes began to turn red.

"Hiss~ So the side effects of this secret method are so great!"

At this moment, Yan Si's whole body was trembling, under the tattered clothes, on his limbs and torso, a large amount of blood seeped out of the body through the skin.

There are still many tendons ruptured, and the loss is not small.

As Ding Zhe guessed, although this secret method can improve cultivation, it has more side effects.

This is a way to improve one's cultivation in a short time by overdrawing one's life.

Even if he survived by luck today, he will not be able to continue to improve his cultivation in the future.

Injury to the foundation is tantamount to breaking his path of practice.

Therefore, Yan Si's hatred for Ding Zhe has reached an unbearable level.

"Boy! If I don't kill you today, I will swear not to be human!"

Accompanied by a shocking roar, Yan Si's cultivation base also rose from the top rank of the immortals to the heavenly fairyland.

"Boy! You are the first person to force this old man to this point. Even if you die, you should feel lucky."

"Because it is a great honor to die in the hands of a cultivator in the Heavenly Wonderland!"

Yan Si's expression was terrifying, and there was a contemptuous smile on his angry face, which was daunting.

However, in Ding Zhe's eyes, this expression was extremely ridiculous.

"Oh! It's really amazing!"

Ding Zhe praised exaggeratedly.

"However, it seems that I can also improve my cultivation!"

He no longer held back his hand and completely lifted the suppression of his cultivation.

The cultivation base of the lower rank in the Heavenly Immortal Realm is undoubtedly revealed.

This is a real fairyland, not like the pseudo-celestial fairyland where Yan Si uses secret techniques.

Yan Si was dumbfounded.

Stand still.

I overdrawn my life, and finally had the possibility of killing you, but you told me that you are also a fairyland.

Can we still have a happy fight together?

"It seems that you are only so capable, you should die!"

Ding Zhe said lightly, and his whole body disappeared in an instant.