Chapter 878 Palm confrontation

Style: Girl Author: Li ZhutianWords: 2355Update Time: 24/02/20 18:57:28
"What if I beat you in a duel?"

Ding Ling smiled.

No wonder there isn't a single player here.

Daqing was driven away by Yan Chixia.

But this also makes it easier for him to do things.

People talk too much.

If he appears here, he will definitely be noticed by other players, and then there will be unknown variables.

But now you don't have to worry about that.

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?!"

Yan Chixia was surprised. He stood up slowly, his eyes were bright, he looked at Ding Ling up and down, and said solemnly:

"You are young, you have a calm demeanor, and the martial arts energy in your body is extremely strong. I think you must be a master of martial arts. It is rare to have such a level of cultivation at your age. But you can't beat me, so where can you come from? Where to go."

Yan Chixia practices both martial arts and Taoism!

His martial arts cultivation has also reached the Shattered Perfection level.

And the cultivation of Taoism is even more advanced, reaching the level of Golden Elixir Dzogchen.

Ding Ling's sword spirit was born with a pair of spiritual eyes. Once the spiritual eyes are opened, people with lower cultivation levels than him will naturally not be able to escape the fate of being seen through by him.

Now Yan Chixia has reached the perfection of the golden elixir and is in a situation where she may break through at any time.

Ding Ling estimated that in a year, Yan Chixia might break through the Golden Elixir Great Perfection and step into the realm of Yuanshen. Only in this realm can she resist Pudu Cihang, whose cultivation base dropped drastically during the Tengu Eclipse.

After all, Pudu Cihang’s cultivation has reached the Dharma level!

No matter how much this level of cultivation drops, it will be difficult for someone who is not a Yuan Shen level master to seriously injure and kill him.

Yes.

Facing Yan Chixia at this stage, Ding Ling is very confident, and because his martial arts true understanding has extraordinary ability to conceal aura, even Yan Chixia can't see through it, which further boosts his confidence. of confidence.

He listened to Yan Chixia's words and did not refute. He just smiled and said:

"Taoist Priest. What if I beat you?"

"Young man, you are really persistent."

Yan Chixia's eyes twitched twice and said:

"If you can really defeat me, I can do it for you as long as it is within my capabilities and does not violate my three views and principles."

"That's it."

Ding Ling's spirit perked up slightly:

'Taoist priest, we might as well discuss and learn from each other. '

"Eh~~"

Yan Chixia looked sideways:

"I've made it so clear, but you still want to challenge me?! You don't think you can really beat me, do you?!"

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Ha ha……"

Yan Chixia was amused:

"Today's young people are really different from the past. Some are not afraid of death but still want to spend a night with ghosts. There are some who want to fall in love with ghosts even though they know they are ghosts. Now there are people who want to get together even though they know they will be defeated by me, Yan Chixia. Get beaten. Hey, weird things happen every year!"

He jumped up, came outside the house, stood still, and waved to Ding Ling casually:

"Come on, let's fight quickly. When the fight is over, you should go home quickly. This place is not suitable for young people like you!"

"Does the Taoist priest not need weapons?"

Ding Ling carries a sword and a sword on his back. He is tall and straight, and his weapons are extraordinary.

Yan Chixia admires Ding Ling quite a lot. He feels that people with Ding Ling's magnanimity and grace are really rare. At least, when he was young and traveled all over Jiuzhou, he never saw anyone with such an outstanding appearance and temperament. Perhaps it is because of his admiration for Ding Ling. , approved, his attitude was considered kind, and he said with a smile:

"How old are you? How old am I?! We have to use weapons to deal with a young man like you. I might as well find a crack in the ground and crawl in."

"..."

Ding Ling was speechless and took a leap to land opposite Yan Chixia:

"Taoist Priest, don't talk too much."

"Ha ha……"

Yan Chixia smiled:

"Sorry. I did speak a little wildly. But it is an indisputable fact. Come on, let's start quickly."

Originally Yan Chixia would not have such an attitude and tone.

It is true that he has been annoyed by players and ascendants recently, so he often says harsh words to irritate players.

Just because Yan Chixia discovered that the players were extremely thick-skinned!

Don't say harsh words!

They really won’t leave!

If you say this too often, it will become a habit.

So much so that the same is true for Ding Ling now.

Ding Ling was confused at first, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt relieved. He signaled Yan Chixia to take action first.

Yan Chixia laughed again:

"Haha. It's interesting. I asked you to take action because I wanted you to take three moves. You actually asked me to take action first. What if I injure you and make you disabled?"

"Don't worry. I won't blame the Taoist priest if he is disabled."

"Fine."

Yan Chixia sighed:

"Then let's make a quick decision."

He was no longer polite.

Whoops!

As his figure shifted, a pair of fleshy palms struck Ding Lingdangxiong.

This shot only showed the power of a grandmaster level.

Obviously, in Yan Chixia's eyes at this moment, Ding Ling was just a great martial arts master.

When Ding Ling saw that he didn't strike hard, he knew that Yan Chixia was a smart person. He didn't use all his strength, but used a slightly stronger force than Yan Chixia to slap him.

Peng!

After one palm.

Yan Chixia took three steps back.

Ding Ling didn't move at all.

Yan Chixia was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ding Ling with admiration:

"Young man, you actually have shattering level palm power. It's amazing. I'm your age, but I'm far behind you."

His recognition of Ding Ling increased again, but the intensity of his attacks also increased:

"Slap me again!"

The next palm he used was so powerful that it broke the middle-level martial arts level.

Obviously, he wanted to force Ding Ling back with a palm, so that Ding Ling would retreat.

But Ding Ling used the high-level shattering palm power.

Peng!

The two palms collided again.

After a thunderclap.

Ding Ling remained motionless.

This time, Yan Chixia took six steps back before standing firm.

He looked at Ding Ling in astonishment, and was quite surprised:

"Your skill is several levels higher than I thought! It's amazing!"

He praised:

"It's really amazing to have such skills at this age. It seems that you must be a talented young man. But you think you can beat me in this way, but you are overthinking."

Two palms came out.

They were all repelled by Ding Ling.

Yan Chixia's face felt a little hot.

But he was a little embarrassed.

Yes.

In the third palm, his palm power increased to the point of Shattering Perfection, and at the same time, he also added some thunder and lightning power, but he wanted to knock Ding Ling away with one blow and completely make Ding Ling lose his fighting ability.

A little thunder and lightning will not seriously damage the human body, but it can paralyze the human body.

It’s the right time!

Whoops!

As soon as the third palm was struck, the palm wind surged and condensed into a mountain seal, with lightning flashing like lightning in the seal.

Ding Ling knew at a glance that Yan Chixia had some real intentions this time.

He raised his palm power to the level of golden elixir and faced Yan Chixia's palm.

Peng!

(End of chapter)