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Chapter 631 Heroes and Heroes (5)

Chapter 631 Heroes and Heroes (Five)

Author: Sound of writing

Chapter 631 Heroes and Heroes (Five)

Bang!

Bang bang!!

Between the mountains not far away, swords and shadows kept waving towards a man with golden light.

The man with golden light in the middle was constantly attacking, resisting, dodging, and not far from him was a man holding a brush.

Bang!

Another explosion sounded. Ding Ji'an, who was blazing golden light, smashed the last wooden man holding a moon sword with a punch, and slowly stopped the movement in his hand.

At this time, the golden light on Ding Shiman's body also became much dimmed.

"Your martial arts golden body seems to not last long!"

Swish!

Wang Geng, who was standing in the distance, waved the Tianyuan pen in his hand, and a ball of ink Qi formed a fierce tiger in the air and rushed towards Ding Ji'an.

Bang!

Ding Shian waved his palm in dissatisfaction, and the fierce palm wind brought out a violent shock wave, slapped the black tiger into pieces.

"Aren't you the same? How much energy is left on your body?"

Although Ding Shioan seemed to be gasping, a ball of extremely high-quality Qi was condensed from his fist, and then flashed towards the direction where Wang Bing was, instantly narrowing the distance between the two and then punched out.

when!

When Ding Shiman's fist was about to hit Wang Geng, a big word "guard" suddenly appeared in front of Wang Geng, blocking Ding Shiman's fist outside like a defensive cover.

Danqing Wensheng!

"Um?"

Just as Ding Shirouan was thinking about how to break the deadlock, he saw Wang Gingtianyuan's pen behind the character "Shou" waved again, and huge ice thorns were generated out of thin air. Following Wang Ging's command, he penetrated the character "Shou" like a barrier, and called Ding Shirouan.

Bang bang bang bang!

Ding Shian didn't dare to hold it big at this time. A violent flame appeared on his fists. It was Huo Dezong's method, and he shot out fist shadows in front of him, smashing all the ice thorns into powder...

"Have it shrunk a little more?"

Wang Bing raised his eyes slightly, and he looked at the golden light on Ding Shian's body and couldn't stop looking at it.

The golden light that had originally reflected the whole body had become much dimmer at this time. At this time, Ding Shian might only brighten up when he launched an attack...

You should know that Ding Shiroshi's reflex nerves were very terrifying. Every time the Five Tiger Generals attacked, they launched attacks from his blind spots and blind spots in his field of vision. However, these attacks were either blocked or dodged. Moreover, in this process, Ding Shiroshiro's counterattack was mixed with.

However, this time, Wang could clearly feel that Ding Shin-an's reaction was much slower than before.

"Sure enough, having a strong reflex nerve is not a good thing, at least it won't last long!"

Wang Bingyao said with interest: "How can men not last long?"

But what responded to him was the force condensed from Ding Ji'an's golden fist. The huge condensation of power made the surrounding space distort. He saw his punch burst out, and the fierce and domineering fist sounded again to break through the air and came towards the king.

Arhat Fist!

"Is it Shaolin's Kung Fu again?"

Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan pen, and a red and golden ink slash suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing, without any fancy performance, and directly hit the fist that Ding Zhen'an hit.

Bang!!!

The sky suddenly became gloomy at night, and the ground between the two men also shattered again. The originally undulating hills seemed bumpy after the two men's fight during this period, and some areas were even beaten to the ground by the two.

The two of them looked at their opponents standing not far away.

Then, Ding Shian moved!

He rushed towards King Geng again at an extremely fast speed.

Ding Shian knew very well that the two of them were actually comparing whose Qi was exhausted first.

Both of them were wondering whether Ding Shiro'an's martial arts golden body was first defeated by the king or the king was first crushed by his own divine character.

Looking at Ding Shioan rushing towards him at high speed, clusters of hot flames suddenly appeared around Wang Bing's body. Lava was constantly gathering in the flames, forming fireballs in the air. As Wang Bing thought, these lava balls shot towards Ding Shioan like missiles.

Seeing this, Ding Shioan suddenly stopped his body, folded his hands together, and three white lights appeared above his head and shoulders.

Three flowers gather together!

Powerful Vajra Palm!

He raised his right palm slightly and pressed the lava missile flying in the sky in front of him. Suddenly the space around him was silent. A golden palm print escaped from Ding Shian'an's hand and slapped the lava missiles with a palm.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

The lava missile was installed on this palm and suddenly turned into a mass of heat waves, accompanied by a burst of explosions, spreading towards both sides.

Then...

Swish!

Ding Shian suddenly took out a talisman from his arms, and his two fingers clamped the talisman and his mouth seemed to be muttering something.

"I just said, you have learned the golden light curse of the Heavenly Master Mansion, how could you not know the talisman technique of the Shangqing School..."

Yuansheng Mantra!

Before Wang Bing could finish his words, he saw the talisman in Ding Shi'an's hand turning into a white light condensed between his fingers and lit it at Wang Bing. For a moment, the dazzling light of lightning illuminated the entire area.

Looking at the laser shot coming at high speed, Wang Bing also moved his foot gently, trying to avoid this attack with the minimum amplitude.

boom!

After a laser shot was blasted out, a huge gap was penetrated through the already bumpy mountain behind Wang Bing this time.

"So that's it, I'll say, why are you standing there all the time..."

Ding Shian stared at Wang Ging at this time, as if he wanted to see through Wang Ging, and said, "So, in your form, the Qi energy you need to use is much more than the Qi energy you release a magic!"

"Oh, I know that fighting monsters of your level will not take any advantage..."

The king said helplessly, as Ding Shioan said, the Taishan Mansion of his form should not be moved, otherwise he would not have changed the Tianyuan pen back to the form of a brush.

"drink!"

Just as Wang Bing was still sighing, Ding Shian suddenly shouted, and stepped hard to break the ground he was just now. He jumped up and swept over Wang Bing's head, lifting his legs high, and the whole leg was like a black whip, with pure white Qi power, and smashed it towards Wang Bing.

"Three flowers gather together, is it true that all the Golden Pill Kung Fu? This blow is not easy to deal with! But..."

Wang Bing stood up with Tianyuan pen, and Mo Qi once again blurred under his feet, forming a huge plant picture, "Painting·Flowering Brush!"

Swish!

The huge plant map rushed out directly from the ground, wrapped the king in it layer by layer, and continued to grow towards Ding Ji'an.

Ding Shian pressed his legs very rapidly, and his power directly cut the roots and vines in the air, like a sharp blade, as if he had split the plant picture in half...
Chapter completed!
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