Yan Ding's figure appeared strangely behind the honest man, and grabbed the honest man's back with one hand.
The honest man's eyes flashed with panic, but it was only for a moment. The next moment, he was seen leaning forward slightly, as if he had turned into a phantom of nothingness, and his body directly passed through the blade of the big sword.
"when..."
As soon as the honest man passed through the big sword, Yan Ding's hand caught up with him and clasped directly on the blade of the big sword.
Xuan Tian stared at the fight on the stone platform, her little hands clenched together unconsciously, her fingertips turned slightly white, and she was also nervous due to the fight in the field.
When Ji Liao saw that Yan Ding's blow was empty, his brows immediately knitted together.
During the fight, you come and go.
Yan Ding's attack failed, which exposed a big flaw to the honest man on the opposite side. If the honest man was experienced in fighting, he would definitely be able to seize this opportunity.
Sure enough, Yan Ding grabbed the air with one hand, and the honest man immediately reacted. The next moment, the huge aura of his Sumeru realm burst out, and he punched out, piercing through the body of the big sword as if it were nothing, and hitting Yan Ding behind the big sword. Go up.
Yan Ding's heart tightened, and he suddenly turned back, crossing his arms in front of him.
"Bang..."
Then a dull crash was heard, and the honest man's fist hit Yan Ding's arms directly.
This honest man seemed to be a sword cultivator, but the power contained in his punch was really quite large. Yan Ding truly took the blow, his body immediately became unstable and he was sent flying dozens of feet away.
"You are still too young." The honest man laughed, held the big sword in both hands, and rushed straight into the air.
"Buzz buzz..."
During the flight, the sword in the hand of the Dunhou man made a series of rapid buzzing sounds, and the vague aura actually merged with the Dunhou man. It was the highest level of swordsmanship in which man and sword merged into one.
"Hi..."
The honest man gave a low shout and shook the sword violently in his hand.
A huge sword light about a hundred feet long suddenly formed, as if it split the void, and slashed down at Yan Ding who had not yet stood firm.
Yan Ding's face turned slightly cold, and he put his hands together in the reflection. Once again, a piece of solid golden light spread instantly, and in the process of twisting, it turned into a statue of the Buddha sitting upright with a golden lotus and a majestic appearance.
The sword light reached in the blink of an eye and struck the head of the Buddha statue.
"Dong..."
The two intersected, and a terrifying wave of air swept across immediately. The Buddha's golden light suddenly flashed, and actually made a sound like a bell ringing in an empty valley.
Looking at Yan Ding again, I saw a "卍" character in gold between his eyebrows. It was the Buddhist Dharma that he practiced to destroy the world.
The huge sword shadow slashed at the head of the golden Buddha statue. The remaining power was still there, but it couldn't advance even half an inch further.
Yan Ding took a deep breath and closed his palms with a snap.
At the same time, the two big hands of the golden Buddha statue also moved, raised high, and closed in mid-air, directly grabbing the sword shadow above its head in the palm of its hand.
"Buddhist golden body!"
"What's going on? The Holy Spirit clan actually has Buddhist magical powers!"
"How is this possible? Their holy spirit has never left the world of clouds. Why are they still practicing Buddhist techniques?"
"I remember that there should be a Buddhist world in the Yunzhong Realm. Maybe that's where he learned it."
As soon as everyone in the venue saw the technique used by Yan Ding, they immediately exclaimed at the same time, even the Holy Spirit's side.
Yan Tianzhou had a smile on his lips and glanced at Xuan Henggu beside him with a provocative look.
"You see, this is the real skill."
Xuan Henggu rolled his eyes at Yan Tianzhou and replied with disdain, "As a Holy Spirit, you don't cultivate your own Taoism, but instead practice Buddhist techniques. Is this worth showing off?"
"Hahaha, Xuan Henggu, Xuan Henggu, you are still talking harshly to me, don't you know why I let the juniors of the Tiger Clan practice the World-Destroying Buddha Dharma?" After Yan Tianzhou finished speaking, he looked past Xuan Henggu. , looked at Yin Sui Niang beside Xuan Henggu, "Do you think so, Sui Niang?"
Yin Sui Niang's beautiful eyes flashed, her red lips parted slightly, and she replied in her unique soft whisper, "I'm not familiar with you."
"break!"
Yan Ding drank loudly.
The Buddha elephant that enveloped him immediately showed an angry look, light flashed between his two palms, and a burst of incomparable power was unleashed.
Hearing the sound of shattering, a series of fine cracks spread out, which was somewhat similar to the tiger clan's intention of destruction.
"boom!"
A shocking loud noise suddenly sounded, and the huge sword light shattered into pieces, turning into a spiritual light that filled the sky and dispersed invisible.
A hint of gloom flashed across the face of the honest man, and his aura suddenly surged. It increased several times in an instant, and he vented wildly to the outside world like a sea tide.
A rumbling sound sounded, and the entire stone platform shook. The isolation barrier blocking the stone platform also flickered, apparently unstable under the impact of this aura.
"Hiss...this man actually has a hand." Seeing this scene, Ji Liao whispered.
"Open Heaven Sword Technique."
The honest man shouted angrily from high in the sky, raised the sword in his hand again, and slashed suddenly.
"Buzz..."
A sword light that was more powerful than before was condensed, splitting the void, and slashed down towards Yan Ding.
However, as soon as the light of the sword of the honest man fell, the sword rose again and struck down again.
Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo...
It’s a long story, but it really happened like a flash of lightning.
In just three or two breaths, the honest man had swung his sword more than a hundred times. The entire stone platform was instantly enveloped in sword light, and each sword hit the head of the golden Buddha statue.
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The precious light of the golden Buddha statue flickered, gradually dimming under the crazy chopping, and its size became smaller and smaller.
As the Buddha statue shrunk, the pressure on Yan Ding within it became more and more intense. Yan Ding's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth, and his body suddenly swelled. Pieces of snow-white mane came out of his body, and his handsome face transformed into A huge tiger head.
"Okay, that's enough! Yan Ding, please come back
. "
Before Yan Ding could reveal his true form from the Tiger Clan, a slightly undisciplined voice rang out from the Holy Spirit Stand. It was none other than Yan Tianzhou.
Yan Ding's movements paused, and his huge tiger head looked towards the place where Yantian Continent was located, with a pair of tiger eyes filled with confusion.
Yan Tianzhou looked at Yan Ding from a distance and chuckled, "That old guy at Yanding Mountain treats you as his own. If you get hurt somewhere, that old guy will come to trouble me again."
After saying that, Yan Tianzhou tapped lightly in front of him, and the light curtain that isolated the stone platform immediately collapsed.
"We, the Tiger Clan, admit defeat in this round and hurry up and start the next round." Yan Tianzhou said as he looked at Fen Shanhe across from him.
"Your Tiger Clan has always been aggressive, what happened to Brother Yan this time? Could it be that he feels sorry for his family after being attacked by his clan members?" Qian Dinghai, who had not spoken for a long time, asked in confusion.
"Hehehe, this little brat Yan Ding has not yet mastered his cultivation. If he shows his true form, it will only add to the joke." Yan Tianzhou replied with a smile.
"Oh? I don't think so. Maybe this kid has some secret, and Brother Yan is afraid that some of us will find out."
"You can also say that in the future, when this kid succeeds in cultivation, I can let him show it to you." Yan Tianzhou did not shy away and replied straightforwardly.
The mane around Yan Ding retracted from his body, and he returned to his human appearance again. He glanced at the honest man opposite and snorted softly.
Ji Liao's dark eyes flashed twice, he crossed his arms and looked at Yan Ding who was walking towards him with a smile.
"Brother Ji, I haven't seen you for a long time." When he arrived in front of Ji Liao, Yan Ding slightly held his hand.
Ji Liao did not return the greeting and smiled lightly, "You almost got me killed when you leaked my whereabouts back then."
Yan Ding's expression froze, and he recalled that he secretly followed Ji Liao and then notified Tiangong of Ji Liao's whereabouts.
After a moment of silence, Yan Ding said again, "Brother Ji, do you want to take revenge? If so, Yan will accompany you."
"Hehehe." Ji Liao chuckled.
The next moment, his body flashed without any warning, and he was strangely at Yan Ding's side. He raised his hand and patted Yan Ding's shoulder gently, then stepped out again. The next moment, Ji Liao's figure had appeared on the stone platform. above.
Yan Ding's pupils shrank and he was stunned for a moment.
Ji Liao didn't say anything, but his action said everything.
He and Ji Liao were in the same realm of Sumeru, and they were close at hand, but he couldn't see how Ji Liao got to his side. It wasn't until Ji Liao patted him on the shoulder that he suddenly woke up.
A strand of broken hair was scattered on his forehead. Yan Ding raised his hand indifferently, and the scattered hair fell faintly on his palm.
Looking at the broken hair in his palm, Yan Ding was stunned again.
He fought with Ji Liao back then, and although he lost, Yan Ding thought to himself that the two of them were just like brothers, but he did not expect that Ji Liao had grown to what he is today just after not seeing each other for a thousand years.
Retrieving your long hair is like picking something out of a bag, but what if this long hair was replaced by a head...
"call..."
Yan Ding breathed heavily, clenched his hands tightly, and walked toward the stands without saying a word.
