Ding Meng's second sword was still a lightning-like thrust forward, with no fancy movements or any unpredictable changes. This sword was direct, fast and pure, and it could cause a thrilling suffocating pressure on the opponent as soon as it was launched.
When he was at Listing Academy, why did Zhao Yue think Ding Meng had good qualifications? This is the reason. Beginners of swordsmanship all start with the simplest forward thrust, and only learn other moves after they have mastered it to a certain level.
When you practice to a very high level, you will find that what is truly effective, powerful, and practical is actually the simplest stab. It seems to have no change, but in fact it contains all the changes.
Ding Meng had reached this point after just a few days and nights of practice, so Zhao Yue taught him several of his sword and martial arts skills. Now that the sword was coming out, Lan Bing didn't hide at all. She seemed to know this too.
The sword cannot be avoided by dodging, and she knows better that "Dark Ice Power" can no longer stop Ding Meng.
"Ha--" Lan Bing shouted loudly, slapping his palms in front of the air.
It looked like the "Black Ice Silence Palm", but in fact a raging storm of ice and dust emanated from her whole body. From a distance, this storm formed a cone shape and enveloped her, but the tip of the cone was facing Ding Meng.
The tip of the sword hit him.
"bite----"
This sound was extremely harsh. The tip of the sword and the tip of the cone collided with each other, and they were evenly matched. Lan Bing couldn't push out, and Ding Meng couldn't move forward even half an inch. However, the source energy of both sides was resisting the other's impact. This was a standard hard power competition.
Well, the battle is about who has the deeper foundation.
Soon, thick steam emerged from the tip of the cone. It was obvious that the heat energy on the ancient sword was melting the ice on the cone. There was a sharp "click" sound, the ice layer shattered, the tip of the cone disappeared, and the ancient sword actually moved forward.
Not much, only about five meters away from the blue ice.
"You!" Lan Bing was once again shocked by Ding Meng's explosive ability, "I never thought that a mere worker could force me to do something serious."
After such a hard fight, she was still able to speak, and Ding Meng also felt nervous.
Sure enough, Lan Bing slowly brought his palms together, and then made a forward drilling gesture. The cone-shaped ice dust storm slowly gathered, gradually changed color, and after a few seconds turned into a huge dark blue ice sword.
The tip of the ice sword was facing the tip of the ancient sword. After the two swords clashed, the situation quickly reversed. Lan Bing walked forward step by step, but Ding Meng retreated involuntarily. His heels shattered the stone slab and drew a trace on the ground.
left a long trace.
Xiao Ai's voice seemed to be surprised: "Her energy index has exceeded 50,000 points. Act 5570, please let go quickly, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."
The little bad guy gasped: "It turns out she is a high-level source warrior. Ding Meng, please don't hold on and retreat quickly."
Ding Meng couldn't retreat now. The ice sword seemed to have a strong stickiness. The ancient sword couldn't penetrate it and couldn't pull it back. It seemed to be frozen in the ice, and there was a steady stream of high waves coming from the ice sword.
After a wave of energy, the source energy in his body was gradually recovered. It was obvious that Lan Bing's background was far stronger than his.
Seeing Ding Meng's expression gradually twisting in pain, Lan Bing finally showed a smile: "Actually, you should have realized a long time ago that there are some people that people like you can't resist. You have a good chance to become a successful person. Why?
Are you so stupid that you have to go to a dead end?"
It's a good thing she didn't say this. Once she said it, Ding Meng, who was in the frozen state, woke up a lot. When people are in the most critical moment, they will not only think of a lot of the past, but also stimulate their endless potential.
Ding Meng did not see Lan Bing's beautiful face in front of his eyes. Many scenes passed before his eyes: the child numbered 4033 was robbed and trampled to death in the black gold base square; Xiaosi was lying in the passage holding a bracelet.
He died tragically; Bamboo pole died with Julie in order to keep the secret; Lao Yu worked tirelessly in the fields day after day; Randy made a desperate last ditch effort to save Qu Xiaoqing's life...
These people and things gave Ding Meng a sense of courage. I am much luckier than them in being able to live until now. It is long enough to reach this point. Living is hard enough, and death is actually nothing.
It's terrible. Even if I die, I can't kneel down and beg for mercy from people like you. I die without dignity...
At this moment, he couldn't help but speak angrily: "Let me see if these low-class people you usually look down on are on a dead end?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ding Meng actually stopped and moved his sword forward to thrust forward. The ancient sword once again "clicked" to break through the ice and move backwards.
In Lan Bing's perception, Ding Meng seemed to have regained the powerful aura just now, and it was evenly divided with the energy she released. Little did she know that this was because the six origin points in Ding Meng's body were operating at their limit, and he was practicing at the sixth point.
Before strengthening and proficiency, this ultra-high-intensity source energy operation cannot last long.
But Ding Meng calculated his account very clearly. What stopped him from moving forward was the powerful ice energy of blue ice. But no matter how hard your ice is, can it be stronger than an ancient sword with krypton gold added to it?
So this time it seemed that Ding Meng continued to thrust forward, but in fact he was trying his best to push the ancient sword forward. The ancient sword even let go of his hand and was still moving forward through the ice. This was also using all his strength to release his telekinesis and drive it through the air.
By the time Lan Bing realized something was wrong, it was already too late. The ancient sword was like a dark golden poisonous snake spitting out its seeds in the ice. The distance was really too close. It was almost impossible to avoid it. It was not impossible to avoid it.
Yes, the key point is that she never thought that Ding Meng's brain development was not low, and he could actually use telekinesis waves to this.
"laugh----"
A sharp and bright sword tip emerged from Lan Bing's back shoulder, stained with traces of blood.
This sword directly penetrated her shoulder blade, and the location where the sword penetrated was very insidious. Ding Meng pierced her just where she was injured.
"You!" Lan Bing was furious, and her whole body shook violently. The ancient sword was immediately shaken away from her body. At the same time, the ice sword was also shaken and turned into countless needle-like blue ice spikes, all of which hit her.
Ding Meng's body was all over the place, and Ding Meng also flew backwards to the sky.
This blow was no small matter. Ding Meng's first reaction after landing was that the sixth origin point had stopped rotating. Except for the first point, the other five points had been impacted to varying degrees and stagnated. As for the wounds on his body, he simply
There was no time to pay attention - just like Randy just now, his whole body was freezing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But after all, Ding Meng is not as strong as Randy. The ice layer only temporarily freezes him, but it is not enough to kill him.
Just when he thought Lan Bing was going to kill her next, Lan Bing suddenly turned his head and shouted at Long Ming in the distance: "Kill her, and I'll leave with you later."
Long Ming, who had been giggling all the time, suddenly returned to normal. This was obviously because Lan Bing used telekinetic attacks to dispel his illusion and also control his thinking.
"Oops!" Ding Meng secretly yelled. After Long Ming recovered, he immediately ran towards the southwest direction of the hall. The dying Qu Xiaoqing was leaning on the blind corner. In this state, let alone Long Ming, even ordinary people would think
It would be easy to kill Qu Xiaoqing.
The little bad guy couldn't help but said anxiously: "Damn it, it's so sinister."
Xiao Ai said: "act number 5570, leave him alone, that woman is controlling the carrier, stop her quickly."
Ding Meng's telepathic vision also saw Lan Bing floating to the center of the hall, taking out two cup-shaped metal instruments and covering the energy body from both ends. The fluctuations in the energy body were now minimal...
Ding Meng suddenly realized that Lan Bing couldn't sense the extra heat he had just injected with his energy body. Even if she didn't know where her heat energy was enhanced, at least she could sense that the fluctuations in her energy body were weakening.
.
The question now is: stop Blue Ice or stop Dragon Roar?
As Long Ming was running, his whole body had turned fiery red, which was another sign of using his "Fire Energy Soaring to the Sky Style".
Ding Meng half-knelt on the ground and gritted his teeth again to forcefully operate the first four origins. This was the limit of his current state.
Two seconds later, the ice layer on his body fell apart with a "click", and with another move of his wrist, the ancient sword on the ground quickly returned to his palm in a "swish, swish" circle.
Ding Meng stood up and rushed towards the southwest corner of the hall with his sword.
When he was trapped by the "Power of Dark Ice", Qu Xiaoqing ran up to him with an energy bomb and risked his own life to rescue him, even injuring himself. Now that Qu Xiaoqing is in danger, Ding Meng will naturally choose
She, this is his consistent principle: since you have chosen me, I cannot leave you behind at the critical moment.
Long Ming was still running, his source energy was running smoothly, and all his energy was concentrated on his left fist. Qu Xiaoqing's figure in front of him was getting closer and closer, and it became clearer and clearer.
He has practiced hard for at least a year on these three martial arts, "Fire Power Punching Fist", "Fire Power Penetration" and "Fire Power Sky Style". He couldn't deal with Ding Meng because his source energy was too strong, but he couldn't deal with Qu Xiao
He still had confidence in Qing, not to mention Qu Xiaoqing, who was on the verge of death. So he was still ten meters away, so he punched out with confidence.
Suddenly he felt a light flashing in his field of vision. Before he could even see where the light came from, he felt himself flying up, almost to the top of the hall.
Looking down again, he found Ding Meng standing directly below him, maintaining a half-kneeling posture with his head bowed, and the sword in his hand raised diagonally backwards.
Then he saw himself, standing behind Ding Meng, less than three meters away from Qu Xiaoqing, still maintaining a punching posture, but his head was missing.
He finally understood what the light was about. The moment he punched, Ding Meng glided over from the flank, swung his sword diagonally with his backhand, and cut off his head high into the air.
The incision on the neck was spraying blood. It was the same scene when Randy died. The blood bloomed in the killing, like flowers blooming at dawn. It was obviously a terrible death, but it looked so beautiful, so beautiful.
, also so beautiful that it makes people dazzled.
"What a fast sword." This was Long Ming's last thought.
