Peerless Immortal Chapter 897: Thundering old Lei
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Chapter 895 thunderous old lei
Another interesting battle in the second round was the battle between Ding Hao and Qianhuan Mozong Jing Wuying.
Ding Hao won't talk about it, Jing Wuying is actually another thing to watch.
Thousand Illusions Demon Sect pays attention to being fast, playing fast and running fast. The figure is like the shadow of a thousand illusions. Not only is it powerful, but more importantly, this kind of battle is also beautiful from onlookers.
Therefore, it is completely different from Ding Hao's desertedness in the first round. This time the competition hall is full of disciples from various schools.
"Ding Hao's first round of the battle is replayed, and only ten thousand spirit stones are needed."
There are also many virtuous monks selling jade ribbons.
"I didn't even watch Ding Hao's battle last time. Let's take a look."
"I want one too, can I sell the Seven Thousand Spirit Stones?"
"Friends, you bought it for ten thousand to see. I will give you five thousand and let me see it."
"This can be."
Most of the cultivators present did not watch Ding Hao's first round of battle, and took a look at it at the moment.
"Ding Hao is okay with Chen Youying, the ghost and devil sect, Ding Hao is useless even of any treasures!"
"Oh, this is a good one, I missed it at the time."
"Ding Hao has some tricks."
In Ding Hao's match, even the treasures were useless. With his own spells, he easily won! This battle can be regarded as remarkable, and many people who did not watch it live on that day were a bit regretful.
Because of this battle, everyone's confidence in Ding Hao has greatly increased.
"To deal with Jing Wuying today, I don't know if Ding Hao can crush it with strength."
But some people have different opinions.
"I think it's difficult! Jing Wuying and Chen Youying of Guidao are not at the same level as opponents. One of them is Ghost and the other is Wuying. I think Wuying is still very strong. I suggest you look at Jing again. In the first battle of Wuying, I feel that Jing Wuying is very likely to be the dark horse of the magical star this time, and he will pick Ding Hao down."
"True and false, if so, this is really fun."
It's not too much to watch the excitement. In the audience, there are quite a few monks waiting for Ding Hao to fall down unexpectedly. Some people even don’t conceal their disgust, “What is Ding Hao, the baby has turned into seven layers of trash! Just because he knows so many gods? Almost stole the devil’s lordship from him! I see him. The road to martial arts, this one, it stops here!"
This person doesn't look at the surroundings when he speaks. It is Peng Guan and others sitting in front of him.
Zhang Shasha has a fierce temper, and he immediately turned around and cursed, "I will kill your family and spew dung! You talk nonsense, I will kill you!"
The monk who speaks behind is a disciple of the Slayer Demon Sect. He is a character, and his name is Lei Ting Ting. This person is a bit of strength, but he is more famous for his mouth, and he likes to send some ridiculous words. Not to mention, some ridiculous words were successfully realized in the end.
So every time there is a big battle, the Thunder will appear, and there are actually many fans who believe in the thunderous words of the Thunder, and kindly call him Lao Lei.
Lao Lei saw that Zhang Shasha was sitting in front of him, but he was nothing terrible. He stared and said, "Zhang Shasha, this is the auditorium, not the battlefield! If you want to fight with me, you have the ability to next round. Get a match with me! Otherwise you'll get out."
Zhang Sha said murderously, "Why do you say that Ding Hao stopped here? What proof do you have?"
Lao Lei encountered many people with such anxious eyes, he was not in a hurry, he said in a hurry, "Zhang Shasha, I have no grievances with you, and Ding Hao, I am purely technical Aspect analysis! People like you scold at the mouth, it's simply uneducated."
There were many fans around Lao Lei, who immediately cursed, "What is it? I have no education."
Zhang Sha is murderous and desperate, wanting to go up and go desperately.
But it was held by Leng Xiaoyu, Leng Xiaoyu turned around and asked, "Lao Lei, I heard that your name is long ago, and I heard that you have the title of iron mouth, then I want to ask, you From where did Ding Hao stop at this scene?"
Thunder is a little embarrassed. In fact, this time he predicted Ding Hao's failure. He didn't have any evidence and was pure jealous. Just as he was embarrassed and had nothing to say, he saw Ding Hao flying into the competition space.
Lao Lei's eyes lit up, "Look, you see! Why did I say Ding Hao is going to lose? If nothing else, I just said this flying treasure at his feet!"
Everyone focused their gazes, and as expected, Ding Hao stepped in with a Yukong Spirit Sword.
To say that the Yukong Spirit Sword is the most standardized, the most common, and the least valuable among the flying treasures! Of course, Yukong Lingjian also has high and low grades, some are expensive and more gorgeous; others are more ordinary, cheap and good in quality.
The one at Ding Hao's feet belongs to the low-level Royal Sky Spirit Sword used only by monks with a very low level of cultivation, or monks who have just learned how to fly with a sword.
"I wiped it, how did the second brother use this Yukong Spirit Sword today!" Zhang Shasha couldn't help but cursed when he saw this scene.
Black Wind Witch frowned her eyebrows, "I saw him use it in the last game. I didn't pay much attention to it at the time."
Peng Guanqi said, "Little Fish Saintess, didn’t he use the Promise Shuttle all the time? That thing is so good and fast, how can I change the Yukong Spirit Sword? This is too low-level, if his Promise Shuttle If you lose it, just tell us, let’s find him a flying treasure with a better speed, and use this ordinary Yukong Spirit Sword, it’s too bad."
Lao Lei, who was sitting behind, heard the words in front of him, his face was smug, he didn't forget to make up his sword, "I still face Jing Wuying's fast opponent!"
While speaking, I saw Jing Wuying flying in.
Jing Wuying's appearance is quite beautiful, his figure is like a phantom, he is fast, coming all the way, and pulling out a long phantom in the air! It was like a beautiful rainbow in the air, and then his figure must have appeared in the center of the venue, stepping on a fleeing shuttle.
"Handsome!" Old Lei yelled first suddenly.
"Really handsome!" Lao Lei's fans nodded one after another.
"Ding Hao is in danger this time. Do you know that Dundi Shuttle is an extraordinary flying treasure, and its speed is really extraordinary. Jing Wuying didn't use it in the previous game. Take it out this time. He has already prepared a lot for the battle with Ding Hao!"
In the huge stands, following Lao Lei's prediction, many people have begun to bear Ding Hao.
Even Leng Xiaoyu's heart hung up a little. He said that Ding Hao, you lost the Promise Shuttle. I have one more here. Why did you make the most trash Yukong Spirit Sword and go on stage? 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 at the Yukong Spirit Sword at Ding Hao's feet contemptuously.
Ding Hao looked at his feet and snorted coldly, "My flying treasure, even if it is sold by you Thousand Fantasy Demon Sect, it will not be exchanged!"
"I wipe it! What kind of atmosphere!" There was an uproar in the stands. Everyone could see that Ding Hao's foot was the most **** Yukong Spirit Sword, and he actually said such big words, it was a laugh.
"This Ding Hao...it seems I overestimated him before." Lao Lei also laughed loudly, "I thought he was a human being, so he was just arrogant."
Amid the noise, the battle between Ding Hao and Jing Wuying has begun.
"Luo Huanquan!" Jing Wuying yelled violently, and his hands began to wave constantly. Every time he waved, there would be a light and shadow.
The so-called Luo Huanquan is actually a kind of spiritual power fist, a close combat method of striking opponents. It turns into a heavy punch with spiritual power and slams through the air. Not only is it powerful, but it is also fast, making it difficult for opponents to dodge! Every time a punch is finished, the spiritual power will turn into a blue-violet smoke, slowly dispersing, so it is called Luo Huanquan.
"This attack is good, something unexpected." Ding Hao's figure moved and escaped the punch. Jing Wuying's strength is indeed much stronger than Chen Youying's, so Ding Hao also stared at his opponent, paying considerable attention.
Boom!
The ground shook the mountain, and this fist hit the top of a hill behind Ding Hao, a smoke rose, and the trees on the top of the hill were knocked down.
"This Luo Huanquan is really strong, and it has such a powerful power." The audience exclaimed.
Luo Huanquan is not only strong, but also very fast. Jing Wuying's eyes are fierce, and he swings his fists one after another. Luo Huanquan hits Ding Hao like rain! The shadows of fists were like countless raindrops, slamming at Ding Hao at a 45-degree angle!
Compared with the violent Jing Wuying, Ding Hao is very quiet.
He is standing on the "ordinary Yukong Spirit Sword", just like standing on a small boat in the ocean. His movements are not very big, but no matter how big the waves are in the sea, he, the small boat, can always find his own suitable position, swimming easily, and interspersed at will!
"What's the matter? This can't hit him!" someone exclaimed in the stands.
Old Lei paused, "Ding Hao is lucky, but Jing Wuying hasn't used his more violent attacks."
Everyone nodded. However, there were sensible people in the stands. Master refiners Zhang Li and Old Mo Li sat in the VIP seats. Li Shaotian was dazzled, and then sat in the VIP seats.
Looking at Ding Hao dodging back and forth, Li Shaotian smiled, "Unexpectedly, Ding Hao would be passive at the beginning, dealing with Jing Wuying. It was so difficult to deal with Jing Wuying, which is really disappointing."
However, Zhang Li’s old eyes shot out a different sharp light, saying every word, "Ding Hao is not passive, he used Jing Wuying’s high-frequency attacks to fine-tune his feet. Flying treasure!"
"Fine-tuning the flying treasure?" Old Mo Li's face moved, and he looked at the Yukong Spirit Sword at Ding Hao's feet. He wondered, "Fine-tuned flying treasures are generally used on relatively high-end flying treasures. After fine-tuning, this flying treasure will It's more suitable for him, and he can make a lot of unimaginable movements. It's just that the Yukong spirit sword under his feet is too ordinary, does it need to be fine-tuned?"
Li Shaotian also smiled, "Just this kind of the most common Yukong spirit sword, you can buy a few hundred spirit stones, and you need to fine-tune it? Ding Hao is really funny."
"Hundreds of spiritual stones can be bought?" Zhang Li shook his head and smiled bitterly. "Your eyesight is still a little too bad! If Ding Hao's feet were really an ordinary flying treasure, he would have been Jing Wuying hit it!"
"Isn't that an ordinary flying treasure?" Li Shaotian re-examined the Yukong Spirit Sword at Ding Hao's feet, but finally shook his head and said, "This is the most trash kind of Yukong Spirit Sword."