After Ding Zijun walked away, Mu Yu's face became solemn. Although he had entered the Tongdi Realm, he still couldn't stand it when facing Ding Zijun, who was already at the peak of Tongdi Realm.
Ding Zijun is very strong, and his combat experience alone is beyond his comparison. If you want to defeat him, you won't be able to defeat him without a trump card.
After watching Ding Zijun's competition, Mu Yu began to think about countermeasures. The gap between the two was so big that they were fighting to the death. But if he exploded with all his strength, wouldn't he reveal his identity as a divine disciple?
"It seems that we can only practice that move." After a while, Mu Yu had a countermeasure in mind.
At this time, there have been four duels in the field. The first three matches were the opening battles between the remaining three heirs, completely crushing their opponents.
Mu Yu couldn't help but complain, has the secret operation of Longque lineage become so shameless?
Fortunately, at the beginning of the fourth game, the two sides were evenly matched. They fought back and forth, igniting the atmosphere of the audience. In the end, they narrowly defeated their opponents and advanced to the competition, which completely opened up the enthusiasm of the audience.
The competition also came to the fifth game.
Honglian stood up from Mu Yu's side, moved her arms, and said with a smile: "It's finally my turn, Mu Xiaoyu is watching, let you know how powerful I am!"
"Come on, don't get bruised and swollen, just hold on for a few more minutes." Mu Yu also said teasingly.
Honglian pretended to be angry and said: "You actually look down on me! Just wait, aren't you the Ding family? I'll help you vent your anger."
After saying that, he jumped onto the stage.
When Elder Tatsuno saw Honglian entering, he said with a smile: "There will be a good show next."
When the head of the Yao family saw Elder Long Ye's appearance, he said abruptly: "Elder Long Ye beamed when he saw the kid in red appear. Could it be that he has great confidence in him?"
"Of course! That's my little...apprentice, he's extremely talented, so I asked him to come to this martial arts competition to gain some traction." The sudden question from the head of the Yao family almost made Elder Long Ye laugh. .
There was a not so harmonious voice coming from the side.
"It turns out that he is the young disciple of Elder Long Ye. He seems to have good cultivation, but he met a talented person from my Ding family. Although this Ding Ziyang is not as good as my son Jun, he is also at the peak of the Earth Realm. I’m afraid Elder Long Ye’s young apprentice is about to leave.”
"But to be honest, failure is also an indispensable experience."
The head of the Ding family became very angry. When he was young, he couldn't compare with Long Ye. This matter has always made him worried. Now this old man's apprentice looks young at first glance. How much cultivation he can have, he is still against his own family. The second talented man couldn't help but laugh at him.
Elder Longye looked disdainful when he heard what he said, and said, "Really? Let's take a look and then draw a conclusion."
When Guren stood firm on the stage, his opponent slowly entered the arena.
Ding Ziyang, wearing a yellow robe with the emblem of the Ding family, his short shoulder-length hair hanging casually, and his whole person exudes a lazy feeling.
When he saw Gurenzhi on the field, he said contemptuously: "Tsk, it seems that the standard of this martial arts competition is not very good, even a child like this can participate in the third round.
Hello! Child, please go down and find your mother. If something happens later, your mother will feel bad, hahaha..."
As the second member of the younger generation of the Ding family and a cultivator at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm, Ding Ziyang's goal is naturally the heirs of the four major families, and he naturally looks down upon other players.
In the stands, when the head of the Ding family heard Ding Ziyang's words, he looked at him with praise and laughed loudly: "Elder Long Ye, I think what Ding Ziyang said is reasonable. Let the child go down, otherwise he will be hurt. Your precious apprentice is enough to make you feel distressed for a while."
Elder Long Ye ignored him, but smiled coldly and continued to look at the two people on the competition stage.
A red light flashed in front of Hong Lian, and a folding fan appeared in front of him. After grabbing it, he said teasingly: "Then the elder brother has to go easy on the younger brother. I am the most afraid of pain."
After saying that, he opened the folding fan in his hand, and endless flames spurted out, covering the entire competition stage. This move actually attracted the attention of everyone in the stands.
"The folding fan in this man's hand, if I read it correctly, should be a holy weapon. It directly changed the fighting environment and put him in a favorable position to fight."
The head of the Jiao family was the first to speak, but the head of the Zhao family on the other side said with envy: "The Longque family is really rich and powerful. Just handing over a holy weapon to a junior like this, it seems that they have high hopes for this son. "
"Hmph! It's just a foreign object. In the face of absolute power, everything is in vain!"
The head of the Ding family said coldly, but he was cursing in his heart: "It's a good martial arts competition. This old immortal has not forgotten to show off his wealth. However, this old thing likes this red lotus so much. If Ding Ziyang kills him, it will be enough." He felt distressed for a while.”
When he thought of this, he felt a lot more balanced in his heart. As for killing a person from the Longque lineage, he would naturally not worry about this. He firmly believed that the Longque lineage would not have any negative impact on the four major families just because of killing an elder disciple. The Ding family went to war.
At this moment, he just wanted to see the ending of Ding Ziyang's torture of Hong Lian.
Ding Ziyang in the field did not live up to his expectations. When he saw the holy soldiers appearing, a look of greed had already appeared on his face.
"I didn't expect that a little kid like you would still have this treasure. If I give it to my brother, I'll make sure I won't hurt you even a hair and I'll send you off the stage."
Streams of dark silver air emerged around his body, and soon dark silver blades appeared. Cold breath emanated from the blades, and it actually withstood the scorching heat of the Dragon Bird Fan.
The gold element that Ding Ziyang masters is yin gold. Everything has two sides, yin and yang. Unlike Ding Zijun's yang gold, which is upright and bright, Ding Ziyang's yin gold is more like a hidden murderous intention.
On the other side, Hong Lian still had a smile on her face. With a wave of the folding fan in her hand, two fire tornadoes swept towards Ding Ziyang.
Facing the sweeping fire tornado, Ding Ziyang calmly directed the blade to attack.
When the dark silver blade touched the scorching flames, it turned into molten iron and covered it. As the extreme cold brought by the Yin Qi quickly cooled the temperature of the molten iron, two huge fire tornado iron sculptures stood on the field. .
The failure of the attack was within Gulian's expectation. He quickly flapped the dragon bird fan in his hand, and several more fire tornadoes appeared, sweeping towards Ding Ziyang in a rolling heat wave.
Ding Ziyang smiled coldly, and the molten iron formed by the golden element turned into a layer of protection around him, and he rushed towards Honglian recklessly.
Wherever it passed, the fire tornado slowly turned into a huge iron sculpture, unable to harm him in the slightest.
"Hahaha, absolute power cannot be countered by external objects! Even if it is a holy weapon, you don't have the strength to bring it out!"
Ding Ziyang was domineering and quickly rushed to Honglian.
"die!"
He raised his fist high, and countless golden elements gathered on it to form a huge blade, which slashed down horizontally.
In response, Hong Lian raised the corners of her mouth slightly, not taking Ding Ziyang seriously at all.
