Chapter 895

Chapter Eighty-Ninety-Five

Another battle that attracted people's attention in the second round was the battle between Ding Hao and the Thousand Illusory Demon Sect Jing Wuying.

Not to mention Ding Hao, Jing Wuying is actually a point of interest.

What the Thousand Illusions Demon Sect pays attention to is a fast, fast-fighting, fast-running, figure like the shadow of a thousand phantoms, not only amazing in power, but more importantly, from the perspective of onlookers, this kind of battle is also beautiful.

Therefore, it was completely different from Ding Hao's desertedness in the first round, this time the martial arts hall was full of disciples from various sects.

"Ding Hao's replay of the first round of battle only needs 10,000 spirit stones."

There are quite a few monks with a bright heart who are selling jade slips.

"I didn't watch Ding Hao's last battle, so watch it."

"I want one too, can you sell seven thousand spirit stones?"

"Friend Daoist, you bought it for 10,000 yuan to see it, and I will give you another 5,000 yuan to let me see it too."

"This can be."

Most of the monks present did not watch Ding Hao's first round of battle, so they took it out to watch now.

"Ding Hao is fine with Chen Youying, the ghost sect, but Ding Hao is useless even for any treasure!"

"Oh, it was a good match, but I missed it at that time."

"Ding Hao has some tricks."

In Ding Hao's match, even treasures were useless, and he won easily with his own spells! This battle was remarkable, and many people who didn't watch it that day felt a little regretful.

It was also because of this battle that everyone's confidence in Ding Hao increased greatly.

"Facing Jing Wuying today, I don't know if Ding Hao can crush him with strength."

However, some people have a different view.

"I don't think so! Jing Wuying and Ghost Dao's Chen Youying are not at the same level. One of them is Ghosting and the other is Wuying. I think Wuying is still very strong. I suggest you take another look at Jing Wuying's first chapter." In the first battle, I think Jing Wuying is likely to be the dark horse in this battle, and become the dark horse of the magic star this time, picking Ding Hao off the horse."

"Really, if that's the case, it's really fun."

It's not a big deal to watch the excitement. In the auditorium, there are quite a few monks waiting for Ding Hao to fall unexpectedly. There are even some people who don't hide their disgust, "What is Ding Hao, a baby turned seven-story garbage! Is it because he knows a lot of gods and gods? He almost stole the position of the demon lord! I see his The road to the martial arts competition, to this one, will stop here!"

This man didn't even look at his surroundings when he was talking, the person sitting in front of him was Peng Guan and others.

Zhang Shasha's temper was very hot, so he turned around immediately and cursed, "I'll kill your whole family and spit shit out of my mouth! If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you to death!"

The monk who spoke behind was a disciple of Dao Slayer Demon Sect, he was a figure, his name was Lei Tingting. This person has a bit of strength, but he is more famous for his mouth, which likes to make some ridiculous words. Not to mention, some shocking words were successfully realized in the end.

So whenever there is a big battle, Lei Tingting will appear, and there are actually many fans who believe in Lei Tingting's shocking words, and they affectionately call him Lao Lei.

Lao Lei saw that Zhang Shasha was sitting in front of him, but he was nothing to be afraid of. He glared and said, "Zhang Shasha, this is the auditorium, not the battlefield! If you want to fight with me, if you have the ability to draw with me in the next round." Me! Otherwise, you'll get out."

Zhang Sha said anxiously, "Why do you say that Ding Hao stopped here? What evidence do you have?"

Lao Lei has encountered many people who are anxious like this, so he is not in a hurry, and he said in a calm and unhurried manner, "Zhang Shasha, I have no grievances or enmity with you, and I have no enmity with Ding Hao, I am only analyzing from the technical aspect! A person like you who scolds as soon as he opens his mouth is simply uneducated."

There were many fans around Lao Lei, and they immediately scolded, "What the hell, you're uneducated."

Zhang Sha was in a panic,

Can't wait to go up and work hard.

But he was held down by Leng Xiaoyu, and Leng Xiaoyu turned around and asked, "Old Lei, I heard about your name a long time ago, and I also heard that you have the title of iron mouth, so I want to ask, where did you analyze it?" Come out and Ding Hao will stop at this one?"

Lei Tingting was a little embarrassed. In fact, he didn't have any evidence to predict Ding Hao's failure this time, it was purely jealous. Just when he was embarrassed and had nothing to say, he saw Ding Hao fly into the competition space.

Lao Lei's eyes lit up, "Look, look! Why did I say that Ding Hao is going to lose? If nothing else, just talk about the flying treasure under his feet!"

Everyone focused their eyes, and sure enough, Ding Hao came in with a Yukong Lingjian.

As for the Yukong Spirit Sword, it is the most standard among the flying treasures, it is also the most common and the least valuable! Of course, there are high and low grades of Yukong Lingjian, some are expensive and more gorgeous; some are more ordinary, cheap and good.

And the one under Ding Hao's feet belonged to those low-level monks who had just learned how to fly with a sword.

"Damn it, second brother, why is he using this Yukong Lingjian today!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Shasha couldn't help cursing.

The Black Wind Witch frowned and said, "I saw him use it in the last game, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time."

Peng Guan wondered, "Xiaoyu Shengnv, didn't he always use the infinite shuttle? It works well and is fast. Why did he change to the Yukong Lingjian? This is too low-level. If his infinite shuttle is lost, Just tell us, let's find him a flying treasure with better speed, and use this ordinary Yukong Lingjian, it's too bad."

Lao Lei who was sitting behind heard the words in front of him, and his face showed a look of satisfaction. He did not forget to make up his sword, "It's still against an opponent who is good at speed like Jing Wuying!"

While talking, I saw Jing Wuying also flying in.

Jing Wuying's appearance is quite beautiful, his figure is like a phantom, and his speed is fast. All the way, he pulls out a long phantom in mid-air! Like a beautiful rainbow in the mid-air, his figure was fixed, and he appeared in the center of the field with a shuttle.

"Handsome!" Old Lei shouted first.

"Really handsome!" Lao Lei's fans nodded one after another.

"Ding Hao is in danger this time. Do you know that the Dundi Shuo is an extraordinary flying treasure, and its speed is really extraordinary. Jing Wuying didn't use it in the last round. It seems that he has used it in this round. I have already made a lot of preparations for the battle with Ding Hao!"

In the big stands, following Lao Lei's prophecy, quite a few people have already begun to look down on Ding Hao.

Even Leng Xiaoyu's heart was a little bit suspended, and he said Ding Hao, you lost the Promise Shuttle, and I still have one here, why did you just make the most trashy Yukong Lingjian and play it? Speed ​​is not dominant, it will be very passive!

"Ding Hao, you are too shabby, do you want me to lend you a flying treasure?" After meeting, Jing Wuying looked contemptuously at the Yukong Lingjian at Ding Hao's feet.

Ding Hao looked at his feet and snorted coldly, "Even if your Thousand Illusory Demon Sect sells this flying treasure of mine, you won't be able to exchange it!"

"I wipe it! What kind of atmosphere is blowing!" There was an uproar in the stands. Everyone can see that what Ding Hao is standing on is the most rubbish Yukonglinglingjian, and he still speaks such big words, he is laughing to death.

"This Ding Hao... It seems that I overestimated him before." Lao Lei also laughed, "I thought he was a character, but it turned out that he was awesome."

Amid the noise, the battle between Ding Hao and Jing Wuying had already begun.

"Luo Huanquan!" Jing Wuying yelled violently, and he began to wave his hands continuously. Every time he waved, there would be a light and shadow.

The so-called Luo Huanquan is actually a kind of spiritual power transforming fist, a close-range combat method used to strike the opponent. Turning spiritual power into a heavy punch, and punching through the air, not only is it very powerful, but also the speed is so fast that it is difficult for the opponent to dodge! Every time a punch is finished, the spiritual power will turn into a blue-purple smoke, which will slowly disperse, so it is called Luo Huanquan.

"This attack is not bad, it's a bit of a surprise." Ding Hao moved his figure and dodged the punch. Jing Wuying's strength was indeed much stronger than Chen Youying's, so Ding Hao also stared at his opponent, paying considerable attention to it.

boom!

The ground shook and the mountain shook, this fist hit a mountain behind Ding Hao, a cloud of smoke rose, and the trees on the mountain were knocked down.

"This Luo Huanquan is really strong, it has such a strong power." Everyone in the stands exclaimed.

Luo Huan Quan was not only strong, but also very fast. Jing Wuying's eyes were fierce, and he waved his fists one after another, one after another Luo Huan Fist, hitting Ding Hao like raindrops! A series of fist shadows, like countless raindrops, slammed towards Ding Hao at a 45-degree angle!

However, compared to the violent Jing Wuying, Ding Hao was very quiet.

He stood on the "ordinary Yukong Spirit Sword", just like standing on a small boat in the sea. His movements are not very big, but no matter how stormy the sea is, his small boat can always find his own suitable position, swim easily, and intersperse at will!

"What's going on? This can't hit him!" Someone in the stands exclaimed.

Old Lei paused and said, "Ding Hao is lucky, but Jing Wuying hasn't launched his more violent attack yet."

Everyone nodded. However, there were also sensible people in the stands. Zhang Li and Li Laomo, master craftsmen, sat in the VIP seats, and Li Shaotian sat in the VIP seats as well.

Seeing Ding Hao dodging back and forth, Li Shaotian smiled and said, "I didn't expect Ding Hao to fall into a passive position at the beginning, just dealing with Jing Wuying, and it took so much effort, it's really disappointing."

However, Zhang Li's old eyes could not shoot a different sharp light, and he said word by word, "Ding Hao is not passive, he is using Jing Wuying's high-frequency attack to fine-tune the flying treasure under his feet." !"

"Flying treasure fine-tuning?" Li Laomo's face changed, and he looked at the Yukong Lingjian under Ding Hao's feet, and said strangely, "Flying treasures are generally used on relatively high-end flying treasures. After fine-tuning, this flying treasure is more suitable I can do a lot of unimaginable movements. It's just that the Yukong Lingjian under his feet is too ordinary, does it need fine-tuning?"

Li Shaotian also laughed and said, "Just the most common Yukong Lingjian, you can buy it for a few hundred spirit stones, and it still needs fine-tuning? Ding Hao is really funny."

"You can buy a few hundred spirit stones?" Zhang Li shook his head and smiled wryly, "Your eyesight is still a little too weak! If Ding Hao's feet were really an ordinary flying treasure, he would have been killed by Jing Wuying a long time ago." Hit!"

"Isn't that an ordinary flying treasure?" Li Shaotian looked at the Yukong Lingjian under Ding Hao's feet again, but finally shook his head and said, "This is the most trashy Yukong Lingjian."