The examiner challenged the students who participated in the Ding Po Conference, which was really a matter of great importance. Ding Wen, who came from the four major colleges, was most proud of his identity on weekdays. He would almost always consider his proud identity when doing anything.

But now, he has left his identity behind, which is really amazing. The examiners who know him better are much more surprised than all the students combined.

But after thinking about it carefully, I found it was not difficult to understand.

Ding Wen abandoned his identity and wanted to defend the status of the Point Conference and the image of the four major academies. His identity is closely related to these two. In the final analysis, what he is trying hard to defend is his identity, and his original intention has not changed.

Ding Wen stood quietly in the duel area without saying anything, just waiting for the noise caused by him to gradually stop. Then he still looked at Lu Ping, but he looked condescendingly.

"Of course, you can refuse." He said, as if he had already decided that Lu Ping would make such a decision.

"Why should I refuse?" Lu Ping stood up and asked back.

Without hesitation or hesitation, he accepted what Ding Wen wanted to say immediately.

This was the result that Ding Wen was looking forward to. For this reason, he stimulated Lu Ping with his attitude and tone. However, Lu Ping looked calmer than him, not like a proud boy who was teased at all. He really accepted Ding Wen's challenge very rationally.

Ding Wen found that his heartbeat was involuntarily accelerating, and Lu Ping put much more pressure on him than he thought.

But now that things have come to this point, he has no way out.

Lu Ping left his seat, walked to the showdown area, and stood opposite Ding Wen.

Ding Wen did not relax his gaze at Lu Ping for a moment.

He also saw what Xu Weifeng saw; he also thought of what Wei Yang thought of.

The only difference is that after seeing Lu Ping's punch towards Daoran, Wei Yang felt ashamed and retreated. Ding Wen, who had the three souls penetrated the realm, believed that he had the strength to resist that punch. Even if the heavy rain was not conducive to his ability to perform the supernatural powers of Shang Lin Lihuo, it would not have completely sealed his ability.

Lu Ping, who was injured, was not a threat, but Ding Wen thought so. He stood up and did such a most favorable challenge, not to embarrass people. This was a decision that he had sufficient thinking and grasping, and was not hasty at all.

But Lu Ping's acceptance was so refreshing and calm that Ding Wen's original confidence gave him a discount.

"Can you start?" Lu Ping, who was already standing opposite him, didn't understand his mood at all and asked.

"Start!" Ding Wen said, his hand waving. He had decided to take the initiative first and take the lead. No matter whether he could catch the punch, he would try his best to suppress it and not give him the opportunity to use it.

Hanging forest and fire!

The flames produced by the power of Qi and the two souls were lit between Ding Wen's fingers. The heavy rain fell, causing the flames to jump continuously, as if they were trembling, but the flames were not extinguished in the end, and were so bright after all, and were only some stability.

These stability deficiencies will make the attack less accurate, but because of this stability deficiencies, the attack will be full of unpredictability. No one can predict the angle from which this wantonly jumps and burns.

The road level is very fast.

Lu Ping's judgment on the attack is very accurate.

This is the advantage of Lu Ping that Ding Wen saw. In this environment, the attack on Xuan Lin Lihuo that even he himself cannot control and cannot fully grasp is just a ban on Lu Ping's two advantages?

Wandering attacks cannot be judged.

If you cannot accurately judge, your super fast speed may cause you to hit the attack.

Ding Wen considered all the details, and the weather that was unfavorable to him became his reliance on suppressing Lu Ping.

Ding Wen waved his hand, and Xuan Lin Lihuo had already jumped out. Then he saw the raindrops in front of him breaking, becoming smaller drops of water, gathering into a channel, and the other end of the channel was Lu Ping's fist.

So fast!!!

Ding Wen was stunned.

He had seen the speed of Lu Ping's punch, but he never expected that the punch with such speed would be so fast. The Xuan Lin Lihuo, who had been in the yin for many years, had already moved as he wanted, but compared to the force of Lu Ping's punch, the two seemed to be no longer on the same starting line, as if Lu Ping had run away secretly.

But Ding Wen clearly remembered that it was himself who sneaked away.

Just when he shouted "start", he had already started to activate the power of the double souls. Lu Ping swung his fist, which must have been behind him. But at such a compact moment, he finally opened up such a large speed gap. How fast is the power of Lu Ping Soul activated? This is not a punch of simple force, it is a punch of Ming Zhi Soul!

The Xuan Lin Lihuo that was about to be hit with a wave of hand suddenly jumped even more wildly. The passage formed by fine broken raindrops quickly rolled over the Xuan Lin Lihuo. All Ding Wen could do was just look, just think, and then, be upset.

He didn't expect it, really didn't expect it.

With such regret and regret, Mingzhipo's punch rolled over his body.

He was not as embarrassed as Daoran was blown away, but when his hair fell off his head and when the accumulated water on his feet spread out with ripples, a mouthful of blood had spurted out of Ding Wen's mouth.

The Xuanlin Lihuo between his fingers had already been extinguished. At this time, Ding Wen seemed to have his strength removed from his body.

Just one punch, I lost?

Ding Wen couldn't accept it, but that's the case. At the moment, it was difficult for him to stand.

Can't fall down!

Ding Wen's legs had been bent down, but he still insisted on not letting himself fall down. It was the pride in his heart, the pride that was born from the four great masters and never extinguished.

As a result, Lu Ping mentioned the four majors at this moment.

"You are from the four major academies, aren't you?" Lu Ping said.

"Yes, I am!" Ding Wen would answer this question proudly at any time when someone asked.

"So, have we already barely achieved a little bit of it over the four majors? You should also agree, right?" Lu Ping said.

Ding Wen was stunned, completely stunned.

He really didn't expect that he would become a symbol of the four majors, a symbol. He was regarded as this symbol and was defeated by Lu Ping and used only one punch.

puff!

Another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of Ding Wen's mouth.

What he insisted on and what he tried his best to maintain collapsed at this moment. After catching up with the four majors, Zhaifeng Academy actually took a step forward, and what he stepped on was his shoulders.

What did you do?

Ding Wen fell to the sky.
Chapter completed!