Qin Jiandan had a serious misjudgment of Ding Jinwei, thinking that mentioning the murder of Ding Yunxian in front of Ding Jinwei would arouse the other party's anger.
Qin Jiandan and Linlin have been dependent on each other since childhood. Qin Jiandan felt that the worst relationship between siblings would be "mutual dislike and getting together during the New Year." As a result, Ding Jinwei regarded his spoiled sister as a burden. Qin Jiandan asked, "Do you want to avenge your sister?" Ding Jinwei not only had no mood swings, but even wanted to laugh a little.
During the retreat back to the volcanic terrain, Qin Jiandan injected himself with liquid oxygen to ensure that he could hold his breath and use the steel armor breathing method for 10 consecutive minutes (Qin Jiandan always wanted to complain to his master about why he could not breathe after using the breathing method, and whether the martial arts name was wrong) Yes, but I’m afraid of being beaten).
alright! Now you don’t have to worry about inhaling toxic gases! You, Ding Jinwei, can enjoy the hydrogen fluoride and other ghosts floating out of the crater all to yourself!
The steel armor rotates - the rags whirlwind!
Qin Jiandan rubbed his hands together to create a ball of swirling gas in the crater to ensure that the poison was wrapped, then raised his arms and launched towards Ding Jinwei!
Gas is a flexible substance. Can your "invisible ceilings" falling from the sky be completely defendable? You only need to inhale a little to reveal a flaw!
However, Qin Jiandan stayed in the volcanic terrain for too long in order to emit toxic gas. This behavior was also a flaw for Ding Jinwei.
Ding Jinwei stood on the small white stone arena in the center, ensuring that Qin Jiandan would not be too far away from him no matter which terrain area he was in.
"Emperor's Pressure" was activated above Qin Jiandan's head! Qin Jiandan rolled to the ground to avoid it at the last millisecond. The gray vest on his upper body hit the magma and ignited flames. In order to prevent the remaining four explosive red beads from exploding on his body, Qin Jiandan tore off his vest and threw it far away, letting the clothes It exploded into pieces in a continuous roar.
The host excitedly reported:
"The battle became fierce, and Ding Jinwei attacked! The volcanic terrain where Qin Jiandan just stayed was hit hard and continuously, and the magma splashed everywhere. It was really hot just looking at it!"
"Qin Jiandan is also amazing. He rolled over the lava but was unscathed. He only damaged his clothes and exposed the beautiful muscles of his upper body. The "Senior Sisters" in the audience will cheer for this again, right? Ahhhhhhh things have changed! Ding Jinwei covered his nose and took a step back! "
Qin Jiandan felt that he had seized the opportunity, but in order to prevent Ding Jinwei from just pretending to be poisoned by gas, he did not rush towards the opponent in a straight line, but rushed from the volcanic terrain to the street terrain, and then to the desert terrain, walking in an arc to get around Ding Jinwei side rear.
Although you can cast "Emperor's Pressure" without relying on your eyes, you can't predict the type of attack I launch from behind, right? How about using another "Tornado Tornado" to break up all your high-end suits!
Don't get me wrong, Qin Jiandan didn't like to see men's clothes broken because he learned the evil skills of his senior brother, but breaking Ding Jinwei's clothes can greatly weaken the opponent's power and make the Ding family lose face. It can also be observed hidden under the clothes. weapons, props, shield belts, etc.
However, Ding Jinwei seemed to have eyes behind his back. He predicted Qin Jiandan's actions in advance, dodged the whirlwind of ragged clothes and turned towards Qin Jiandan.
Ding Jinwei was indeed pretending to be poisoned! Whether he lowered enough sloping ceilings to block all the toxic gases fired by Qin Jiandan, or whether the ceilings have their own toxin filtering function, the truth is no longer important...
Because Qin Jiandan suddenly felt the overwhelming invisible space body crashing down on him from above, even a well-trained martial artist couldn't see in which direction there was a gap or a way out.
"Um……"
In desperation, Qin Jiandan raised his arms as if to hold him up, stimulating his internal energy to create a large black ice shield.
A heavy blow, Qin Jiandan's first head-on collision with the invisible ceiling! There are cracks in the 20 cm thick black ice shield!
"Dang-dang-dang!"
Four more pieces of the ceiling hit the original ceiling in succession, each one heavier and heavier than the other.
The Xuanbing shield still maintains its rough shape, but this is the result of Qin Jiandan's internal force stimulating repeated repairs. In fact, it has been broken nearly 10 times!
Ding Jinwei, who controlled Qin Jiandan's actions, approached the enemy with the emperor's spare time:
"Qin Jiandan, if you want to show the integrity of an outsider, just die standing like that!"
The invisible ceiling will not make a sound of breaking through the sky, but Qin Jiandan has a premonition that more ceilings will fall down - Ding Jinwei said this to break my cervical spine at once?
Qin Jiandan misjudged the brother-sister relationship between Ding Jinwei and Ding Yuyunxian, but Ding Jinwei also had a stereotype about Qin Jiandan. He believed that the young master of the Night Dragon Society would not kneel down in front of a large audience and his sweetheart, no matter how great the "imperial pressure" he endured. .
If you don't kneel down, go to hell! Next, the ceiling will be several times bigger than before. If you insist on standing, your cervical vertebra will be broken!
Qin Jiandan was in danger, and the old man Ding Julou in the balcony box was beaming with joy. He showed off to the chief of police with great joy:
"This is not all my son's strength! The so-called young master of the Night Dragon Society can only end up like his previous opponents!"
The police chief remained silent, while Mu Yue and Valei looked nervous.
Mu Yue even tried to condense "Moonlight Justice" in her right eye, but the spiritual oath of this power was "necessary to protect her family." Qin Jiandan's position was too far away, and although Valei was very close, he was not in danger.
Moreover, there is a glass wall shield between Mu Yue and the ring. The glass wall shield built using the company's technology is 10 meters thick. It is said to be able to block attacks with S-level powers, but Mu Yue is not confident that it can penetrate it.
Compared with Mu Yue's deep frown, Valei was already scratching her head and gnawing her nails in anxiety, muttering in a low voice:
"Don't die, you idiot! Didn't I say that I would verbally repay Alena and her mother?"
Qin Jiandan was controlled by the "emperor's pressure" and could not move, and the entire audience fell into a state of fearlessness. The host projected a close-up of this scene onto six large screens:
"Dear viewers, Qin Jiandan has been holding on for a full 2 minutes under Ding Jinwei's superpower! Breaking the previous record of not kneeling! But Ding Jinwei has just announced his victory declaration in advance. Will Qin Jiandan choose to stand up and die with courage, or do something else? There is a strange plan..."
"Hey, hey, Qin Jiandan knelt down! After a large amount of sand and dust rose, Qin Jiandan knelt down to Ding Jinwei in great disgrace! How could the young master of the Night Dragon Society have the nerve to do such a thing? He clearly seemed to have some strength just now, why did he just kneel down? Kneel down?"
"What a boring little trick!"
Ding Jinwei laughed and cursed, he saw Qin Jiandan's little move earlier than the host.
The host also noticed the extra things in the venue later. He switched the camera in the studio so that everyone in the audience could see:
"How should I put it? I can't laugh or cry! Qin Jiandan shamelessly chose to kneel in the desert terrain in order not to break his cervical vertebrae under the pressure of the emperor. But before kneeling down, he took out a small statue of Guan Gong from his trouser pocket and inserted it in the sand. inside!"
"In this way, the person he is kneeling to is not the eldest son of the Ding family, but Guan Gong, who is very popular in Dongcheng! What a cunning young master of the Night Dragon Club, he actually made legitimate preparations to kneel before the competition!"
Ding Ling, who was in the middle auditorium, glanced at Hu Chi next to him, wanting to know who prepared the interview with Guan Gong. However, seeing that the young master was not out of danger yet, he had to turn his gaze back to the ring.
The "Senior Sister Group" was in a miserable state. They didn't understand how difficult it was to take out a statue of a god when they were under the "emperor's pressure". They thought Qin Jiandan was about to die, so they wanted to pray to gods and worship Buddha.
"Don't die, little junior brother!" one of the fans cried loudly, "Why is it that the Ding Chun I chased before got phlogiston disease, and now the little junior brother I chase is looking for pills! The world is too cruel to me!"
Ding Jinwei continued to approach Qin Jiandan. Although the host and the audience had only a partial understanding, he understood exactly what happened just now.
In order to prevent his cervical vertebra from being broken by more ceilings that had nowhere to hide, Qin Jiandan covered his entire upper body with Xuanbing armor, and used the dust splashed by the ceiling to reinforce the armor and protect himself. It turned into ice inside and sand outside, similar to the shape of the Terracotta Warriors.
Because the pressure on the top of his head was too great, Qin Jiandan finally couldn't bear it any longer. He stooped and wanted to roll away, but the ceiling caught up with him first, forcing him to kneel down. On the other hand, Qin Jiandan took out the statue of Guan Gong from his trouser pocket and kowtowed to it. Ding Jinwei could not have expected it in advance. He really wanted to do it even when he was about to die!
"This is your limit." Ding Jinwei said to Qin Jiandan, who had to kneel down to him but pretended to be worshiping Guan Gong:
"You have no hope at this point. The Chief of Police is a man who understands current affairs. After the alliance with the Night Dragon Society failed, he will not refuse the olive branch I extended to him. So... I will take good care of you. Mu Yue, just die with resentment and regret."
All abilities are activated! Qin Jiandan's body turned into grains of sand and ice under the heavy pressure, and Ding Jinwei's calm face revealed a sinister smile for the first time!
On the balcony box, Ding Julou laughed with hatred, the police chief frowned deeply, tears burst out of the corners of Mu Yue's eyes, Valei couldn't believe it...
The "Senior Sister Group" was like mourning for a heir, and those who bet on Qin Jiandan's winnings jumped up and cursed. Ding Ling had not yet reacted, and only Hu Chi looked happy.
The host loudly announced Ding Jinwei's victory: "The defending champion is indeed the defending champion! It seems that the 81st "Superman Arena" will still be hosted by the eldest son of the Ding family..."
Suddenly, a violent sandstorm exploded from the soles of Ding Jinwei's feet. The person who appeared in the center of the sandstorm was Qin Jiandan, who had just been declared dead!
Ding Jinwei and Qin Jiandan were swept into the air by the sandstorm. Qin Jiandan's mouth was bleeding but his body was not seriously injured.
"You used ice armor and sand as a substitute, and then the cicada escaped from under the sand!?"
Ding Jinwei used his superpower in mid-air, and Qin Jiandan fired two balls of spiritual fire before the ceiling fell. One of them successfully wrapped around Ding Jinwei's left hand!
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