The monk who had absorbed the hundred-foot black cloud now looked a little more ferocious.

He raised his foot and took a step forward. As soon as his raised foot landed, he didn't even see the trajectory of the monk's force. He only heard a popping sound and the monk's figure had disappeared.

Fortunately, this Heavenly Road is a conceptual manifestation and is not a material reference in the real world. Therefore, as long as the world does not collapse, this Heavenly Road will not be damaged at all.

The monk's hundreds of tons of pounding force exerted on the ground did not leave any traces on the ground.

Yan Ding had already realized that this was a precursor to the monk's attack when the monk made a slight movement. In fact, the process of this precursor appearing did not even take a microsecond. It was not a subtle difference that normal people could detect.

Yan Ding raised his hand, seemingly casually. In fact, this action was completed in just an instant. With his fully strengthened body, even casual movements felt so fast. Even because of this randomness, because there was no deliberate exertion of force. Because of this, the speed that was enough to cause a sonic boom only caused a few ripples in the air.

Just when these few ripples had just spread a few inches away, a glistening white light began to emerge from the palm of Yan Ding's empty hand. After the white light appeared, it did not dissipate instantly, but began to elongate and shape, showing a long spear. appearance.

It wasn't until the spear completely took shape and the chains that were driven by the action of the tripod rang that the sound was heard.

It seemed that these chains were showing his presence, reminding Yan Ding that he was currently bound.

In fact, these chains are only embodied because of the embodiment of the mental landscape. In fact, they do not exist on the material level. Even if they are embodied and have a form in this inherent barrier, in fact, The effect of the restraint is only on Yan Ding's soul.

The so-called burdens and so-called restraints are shackles placed on the soul and will not have any impact on the body.

So even if these chains are tightly wrapped around his body, Yan Ding's body can still move at will without being affected at all.

Yan Ding can even control the appearance and disappearance of these chains.

But the significance is not very great. These chains cannot play a physical defense role. If it is a spiritual attack, they may also engage in strategic cooperation.

At present, the role of this immature inherent barrier is only to bring monk He Yanding to the same starting line.

Then Yan Ding taught him how to behave.

After a very short moment, the air wave caused by the monk had just touched the corners of Master Gu Yi's clothes, and the monk's figure had already appeared in front of Yan Ding.

"Zheng" a sound of gold and iron echoed, and the monk's figure stopped.

The tip of a spear that was a foot and a half long was pressed against the monk's chest, and even the sparks that had just appeared due to the violent collision did not have time to disperse.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

But the corners of Yan Ding's lips raised into a smile.

There is no other reason, because Yan Ding's reaction is many times faster than that of the monk.

Yan Ding suddenly took a step forward and put his foot on the ground with a loud bang.

This is the pace in Baji, Zhenbu

Following this shock, with the force coming back from the ground reaction, Yan Ding twisted his waist and raised his hips. The hand holding the gun instantly released, and he twisted his whole body into one force, and pressed his elbow against the monk's chest and abdomen.

The impact of the monk's forward thrust was counteracted by the elbow. Instead, his body shot back and his feet lifted off the ground.

The power generated by the collision of the two forces was completely borne by the monk himself. The monk only felt a sense of suffocation in his chest and abdomen, but because the change was so drastic, he had no time to exhale the depressed breath.

just not finished

Just as Yan Ding thrust out his elbow and the monk's chest separated from the tip of the spear, Yan Ding took another step forward with his other foot and slammed it on the ground. Another shock step, which he had just gathered all his strength to do. Almost at the same time, another blow that gathered all the strength of the body was brewing successfully.

This time it was the shoulder. The same spot as the elbow hit just now received another powerful and heavy hit.

Baji sticks to the mountain

As if Yan Ding didn't need to regain his breath at all, his feet moved forward again, his steps slid, his center of gravity shifted, and he turned 180°. His other hand instantly accumulated strength to coordinate with the force transfer of the twisting and turning. , another elbow strike that concentrated all the strength of his body hit the same position.

The monk's body flew back some distance, almost as long as Yan Ding's forearm.

In fact, with such powerful and heavy continuous attacks, the monk's body has been accelerated to a terrifying level. The time consumed by this short distance movement is almost zero, almost the time of a flash of thought.

But even for this moment of thought, Yan Ding did not let it go.

Just after the elbow strike was struck, the arm that had just used the elbow strike regained its strength and slid forward a certain distance, just enough to reach the monk. The breath that Yan Ding held in his chest and abdomen was slowly exhaled by him. , turned out to be as solid as a sharp sword

This blow was completed with full force. Yan Ding shouted loudly and exhaled the last bit of breath in his chest, and all the strength in his body was followed by the punch. The fist was extremely fast, like a cannonball being fired, and it was extremely accurate. It hit the center of the monk's chest and abdomen, where he had just received three heavy blows.

The monk received this heavy blow and flew backwards a little faster, but it was still a little slow in Yan Ding's eyes.

I still have time to make up for the last bit.

Exploded in one breath.

He grabbed the spear that was still in the air and wouldn't even have time to fall.

The white light on this spear has not had time to dissipate yet, and its original appearance cannot yet be seen. From its appearance, it can only be seen that it is a thick spear that is nearly one foot long.

The spear was caught by Yan Ding, holding it with both hands. Yan Ding lowered his waist and stood on his horse. The spear was flat-ended and he walked continuously. The tip of the spear pressed against the monk's chest and never separated. The speed at which Yan Ding moved forward was almost the same as the speed at which the monk flew backwards. millimeter

You must know that this series of battles took place in an extremely short time. The speed at which the monk flew upside down had definitely exceeded the speed of sound. However, because the time was too short, the air ripples caused by breaking the sound barrier had not had time to form a sound wave signal and be received by Yan Ding and the others.

Moreover, Yan Ding did not leap forward like the monk did at the beginning. Instead, he was down-to-earth with every step, so he walked faster and faster step by step.

When Yan Ding reached the eighth step, the power had already been accumulated.

Yan Ding's pupils suddenly tightened, and a loud shout came from his mouth.

The spear was as fast as a dragon and pierced hard into the center of the monk's chest and abdomen, where he had been hit hard one after another.

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