As soon as Ding Ling finished speaking, the young man squeezed out the spiritual skill of the momentary step with his left hand, and his five fingers bent slightly with his right hand, and directly flashed to Ding Ling's side.

He did not intend to give this resentful student any chance, so he prepared to...get Ding Ling directly as soon as he came up!

Ding Ling's eyes flashed with the scene of the young man grabbing his chest with his right hand. His pupils shrank slightly, his figure flashed suddenly, and then he raised his leg and kicked the man's calf.

Thirty degrees from bottom to top, this is the first close combat technique Bai Susu taught him!

Compared with fancy side kicks, whip legs, straight kicks and other leg techniques, although the bottom-up thirty-degree oblique kicks have the least power, with the support of the spiritual power of the practitioner, this attack can instantly break the enemy's calf bones!

In the battle between the Qingyu Altar Realm and the protective monsters, Bai Susu didn't know how many monsters he had kicked!

The young man was obviously also a sensible person. He didn't expect Ding Ling to be so lucky that he could avoid his instant combo. When Ding Ling's calves just raised, he pinched the spirit skill again and went behind Ding Ling.

What greeted him was Ding Ling's fist containing spiritual power.

The young man's eyes were chilling. In a hurry, he raised his arm and gritted his teeth to resist the punch!

Very strong! This thought flashed through the young man's mind. He took two steps back and stood still again, and had already put away his contempt for Ding Ling.

Although this guy is just an entry-level mid-level Wendao Realm, his close combat power is so strong! Faced with his two instant steps, he can instinctively dodge and launch a counterattack. This... is completely different from the strength of a school student. Instead, it is like the style of an old special forces soldier who has been struggling on the battlefield for several years!

Ding Ling did not intend to breathe a breath for the opponent in front of him. The Tiansuan bloodline had already been activated and entered the state of even combat operations. If he didn't take the opportunity to knock his opponent down, wouldn't it be a waste of spiritual power? So he took a step forward and another beautiful side kick of thirty degrees! Immediately afterwards, he punched his backhand and swung it into the air.

A strange scene appeared, and the young man took a big step towards the left. When he had just stood still, his cheeks fell accurately on Ding Ling's fist.

It's like... the director rehearsed it in advance.

Puff! Blood gushed out of the young man's mouth with his teeth, and he flew straight out two meters.

Ding Ling stood still, the smile on his face: "Hello, Master..."

At this moment, the smile on Ding Ling's face fell into the eyes of a young man, as if it was a devil's smile. A look of horror flashed through his eyes, and then a beast-like roar!

As the most powerful member of the Gu family's outer disciples, Gu Fengming has never suffered such a great shame and disastrous defeat!

"Boy... you're dead." Gu Fengming also laughed, laughing cruelly: "I was just giving you a lesson, but I didn't expect that you were not only very resentful, but also so strong..."

"That's my fault?"

"Hehe..." Gu Fengming grinned, and the blood in his mouth made his smile look indescribable cruelty and terrifying: "Prepare to die."

After the words came to his voice, Gu Fengming stretched out his right hand and a long sword appeared in his hand.

The long sword shone coldly, and the spiritual power visible to the naked eye was beating happily on the sword.

Ding Ling's pupils shrink slightly.

Ling Jian? Damn, he actually used the Ling Jian to deal with me empty-handed!

Moreover, this spiritual sword has reached the level of spiritual power being exposed, and it is obviously a magic weapon of psychic level!

The levels of magic weapons are also divided into seven levels. First spirit, mind spirit, spiritual spirit, true spirit, holy spirit, immortal spirit, and god spirit.

Spiritual magic weapons are already considered intermediate magic weapons, because the current world of cultivation is no longer like the era when immortals and even gods are flying all over the sky. A holy magic weapon can basically be called a treasure of the family. It is a very face-saving thing for many practitioners to have a spiritual magic weapon...

For example, Bai Susu, the magic weapon you want for Ding Ling is a magic weapon of spirit level - it is being delivered and has not been mailed yet.

Seeing that Ding Ling realized his magic weapon and his expression changed slightly, Gu Fengming felt inexplicably proud. He gritted his teeth and two words popped out from the gaps of his teeth: "Die!"

The sword flew out of his hand, as if he had eyes flying directly to Ding Ling's chest!

"What should I do?" Although he quickly flashed through the scene of the magic weapon flying in, Ding Ling was still a little panicked. Faced with this flying sword that could flow with the master's heart, he could dodge for a while based on his own speed, but once his spiritual power was used up, it was the moment when he could kill him!

Compared to his activate the Tiansuan Bloodline and the continuous instant steps, the spiritual power consumed by the opponent's control magic weapon is almost negligible.

"At the same level, Tiansuan Master is invincible." Mingyue replied calmly: "Step forward in an instant, and his mother couldn't recognize him!"

"good!"

Seeing the magic weapon flying, Ding Ling quickly pinched the instant step. The next second, his man appeared behind the opponent. He did not turn around, nor turned around, but directly punched the young man hard on the head.

The young man seemed to have expected Ding Ling to take this move. At the moment Ding Ling swung his fist, he also left in an instant, and then the sound of breaking through the air became loud. The spirit sword, which was several meters away, had penetrated through the space and appeared directly in front of him.

"Fuck!" Even though Ding Ling could predict the enemy's initiative, after frequent calculations, the scene in his mind kept flashing, causing him a little rush. With a puff sound, the spiritual sword passed by his arm.

The spiritual sword, who smelled the blood, turned back happily again and stabbed Ding Ling's back like lightning.

Mingyue reminded in her heart: "Yan Luobu!"

When Ding Ling heard this, he could no longer care about Bai Qianqian's warning. When his feet moved, he flashed across the spirit sword like a cigarette and rushed towards the young man several meters away.

Ding Ling, who temporarily got rid of the spirit sword, seized this fleeting opportunity and punched the young man hard on the cheek.

"Come on! Come on the flying sword again!" Ding Ling grabbed the young man's collar and hit the opponent's abdomen with another uppercut. The young man bent down in pain.

The flying sword that had lost control fell to the ground.

Ding Ling never gave his opponent any chance. He kicked the man away with a kick, then stepped forward and punched him hard on the man's left chest.

In my mind, Mingyue's voice sounded coldly: "I'm useless!"

Ding Ling's heart was full of violence, and his spiritual power instantly filled his fist.

The man fell ten meters away like a kite with a broken string.
Chapter completed!