Chapter 779 Great Master

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Follow your words.

As soon as the word "whistling wind" comes out, there will be a roaring wind, either turning into a tornado and falling from the sky, or turning into a spiral cold wind and raging forward.

Wherever Ding Ling passed, all the people and things blocking the road were frozen, blown over, blown away, and blown to pieces.

The power of the Wind Calling Technique used in Ding Ling's hands was definitely not comparable to that of Zhang Liang and his ilk.

This is just like the simplest form of Arhat Fist. When Xiao Feng uses it and when ordinary people use it, the effect is naturally very different.

Same reason.

When the Wind Calling Technique falls into Ding Ling's hands, he can naturally bring its power to its fullest.

"Wind Breathing Technique!"

A clear drink suddenly sounded from the front.

Then Ding Ling saw a similar tornado sweeping towards his direction with a series of cold currents! boom! This tornado and the storm that Ding Ling called out collided in the air, and they were in a stalemate for a while, canceling each other out and disappearing!


Ding Ling looked sideways and saw a middle-aged man standing a hundred feet away in front of him, with an immortal Taoist spirit, a long beard, wearing a Taoist robe, and holding a long sword.

He has an extraordinary bearing, stands out from the crowd, and looks like a leader at first glance.

Just as Ding Ling was about to speak, the visitor shouted first:

"Who are you and why are you killing people in our military camp?!"

"and who are you?"

"I am Zhang Jiao, the leader of the Yellow Turban Army!"

The figure moved and walked against the wind. In a blink of an eye, he arrived not far in front of Ding Ling. His eyes were as sharp as an eagle, staring at Ding Ling:

"Seeing that you are young and have no ghosts about you, yet you are able to dominate in our Yellow Turban Army. You must be no ordinary person! Who are you?"

"You are a great teacher."

Ding Ling didn't answer the question and continued to talk to himself:

"Do you know why there are no Wang Mang, Liu Xiu, Bai Qi and others in this world? How did Ling Emperor Liu Hong disappear?"

Zhang Jiao's expression changed slightly:

"Is this why you came here?"

"It seems you do know some clues."

Ding Ling said:

"Can you tell me the truth first?"

"dream!"

Before Zhang Jue could say anything, a tall man who looked like Zhang Jue came running from a distance. He was more than four meters tall and was a bit stronger than Zhang Liang. At this moment, this man looked furious and sad. shouted:

"Brother, he was the one who killed the third brother!"

"As expected, it was you who did it!"

Zhang Jiao was like five thunders striking his head. His five-meter-tall body trembled, and his face turned green and white for a short while before he took a deep breath, and a pair of eyes as big as alms bowls spurted out condensed words of wisdom. Substantial rage:

"I can't spare you!"

The sound did not reach the ground.

boom!

Boom!

As the thunder exploded, electric lights flashed in the void and transformed into shapes like dragons and pythons, swallowing towards Ding Ling with lightning speed!

same time.

Another four-meter-tall man also launched a fierce attack on Ding Ling.

But he saw him slashing at Ding Ling with a shocking sword light, which turned out to be the Yi Meng Chun Qiu Duan in Huang Tian Dafa!

Compared to Zhang Liang, this man's sword skills are sharper and more perfect. With one strike of his sword, he seems to be able to cut off even the spring and autumn years. Waves rise in the void, and along with the thunderbolts and thunder, the sword light follows closely. Finally, Ding Ling was drowned in an instant.

"Huhu."

The man gasped for breath. The knife he had just thrown out with all his strength almost exhausted all his soul power. After knowing that the other party was a master who could kill the third brother, the man did not dare to underestimate Ding Ling and took action. Just give it your all.

It's not just him.

Zhang Jiao had the same idea.

"Brother, is he dead?"

The man was Zhang Bao, the Earthly Lord General. When he saw Ding Ling being held hostage by swords and thunder, he couldn't help but look sideways and asked.

"Huh? He, he's not dead."

Zhang Jiao was relieved at first, thinking that Ding Ling would definitely die. After all, his lightning-dispelling and lightning-controlling technique could be said to be the nemesis of ghosts and gods. Any ghost who encountered this technique would quickly disintegrate and melt like ice and snow encountering the sun. Come on!

However, when he used the Taiping Art to sense it carefully, he felt an astonishing and vigorous soul power. It is self-evident what this represents.

"retreat!"

Zhang Jiao roared.

But it was too late.

boom!

Ding Ling stepped on the sword light and rushed over with the magic weapon ghost sword in his hand. He moved with a single thought, sonorous! The ghost sword shot out in the air, and while it was still in the air, it split into two, two into four, and four into eight. In just an instant, it turned into a dense rain of swords.

Then Ding Ling pointed forward.

Wan Jianruo's meteorite fell into the air!

The speed is unparalleled! Hard to see with the naked eye!

Clang, clang, clang!

Accompanied by a fierce sonorous sound, it passed through Xu Ming. When he looked again, he saw Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao both having their tall bodies pierced by ten thousand swords.

Of course they tried to resist.

But how can he be the opponent of Ding Ling who used the "Thousand Swords of the Sword Breaking Sword".

Although there are not many ways to break magic swords.

But every move is extremely powerful.

The Sword River of the Spell-Breaking Sword can destroy everything with one move.

Ten Thousand Swords Fei Liu can turn into ten thousand swords in an instant, and shoot out like thunder, killing the opponent instantly!

This move focuses on speed, urgency, force, strength, and fierceness!

Unstoppable and unavoidable.

Zhang Jiao and Zhang Bao are indeed very strong, and Zhang Bao is even comparable to a Broken-level master, but they are still not enough to face the perfect sword spirit blessed by the true understanding of martial arts and the holy golden elixir.

He was hit hard and fell to the ground in an instant.

[Obtained the D-level achievement medal: shocking Zhang Jiao. 】

[Obtained the D-level achievement medal: shocking Zhang Bao. 】

[Note: After the death of the two, their souls entered the underworld. They received a great opportunity, and their strength increased by leaps and bounds. In just over ten years, they entered the realm of ghosts and gods one after another!

They guarded and suppressed the north for others. He has no intention of dominating the underworld. Otherwise, Dong Zhuo and Yuan Shao would not be opponents at all!

They thought they would just go on peacefully, and it was impossible for any undead to be their opponent, but your appearance completely shattered their inherent cognition and outlook! 】

Zhang Bao's strength is at the peak level of Grand Master.

Zhang Jiao is the broken primary level.

Both men's achievement medals were D-level.

The previous Zhang Liang was also Class D.

Along the way, I earned a lot of achievement medals.

This was beyond Ding Ling's imagination.

[Obtained the E-level achievement medal: shocking Dong Zhuo. 】

[Obtained E-level achievement medal: shocked Yuan Shao. 】



Dong Zhuo and others' achievement medals were also successfully obtained.

It can be seen that achievement medals can be earned repeatedly.

Just need to wait a few years?

Specifically, every few years.

Ding Ling didn't know either.

But in the historical plane, it should not exceed five years.

As for the achievement medals of Cao Mengde and others, Ding Ling did not receive them again, which shows that they must have been obtained by other players.

Dong Zhuo and others are in the underworld, and players cannot enter, so naturally they cannot play again.

This is convenient for Ding Ling to brush.

Along the way, Ding Ling earned more achievement medals than he even remembered.

A rough count, at least several hundred pieces.

can only say.

There were quite a few dead people, and they all gathered together, making it easier for Ding Ling to collect them.