This is another famous scene born in this year's Fengyun Conference. The sky is clear, the ocean is vast, and near the beach under the sun, Ding Meng maintains the posture of a reclining Buddha looking up to the sky, holding his pure white and bright hair with both hands.
War knife.
Ling Xingqi slashed furiously in the waves. The sword hadn't hit Ding Meng's face yet, but it had already cut through the water and evaporated the beach.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still and the scene seemed frozen. Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and many people even dared not look at it. This situation was so stressful that it could make people have a heart attack.
Since Ding Meng was supporting the ground with one foot, his strength was concentrated on his palms, and his center of gravity was inevitably unstable. All the things that many people were worried about happened. Ling Xingqi's high boots swept directly towards Ding Meng's ankles. Once Ding Meng
If you fall to the ground, basically everything is over.
"Pass----"
The muffled sound was frightening, because the high boots undoubtedly hit Ding Meng's ankle, but Ding Meng did not fall down, but his body trembled slightly.
Ling Xingqi was also a little surprised. This guy was so stable?
"call----"
The high boots were swept out again, causing a brilliant splash of water. The second kick was also hit, but Ding Meng still stood firm.
Upon closer inspection, Ding Meng's sneakers seemed to have a layer of faintly glowing coating. He had obviously guessed Ling Xingqi's intention and had been prepared for it.
Of course, a master like Ling Xingqi will not give you a third chance. The high boots were instantly wrapped in a ball of silver pupils and swept away mercilessly. You must fall this time.
As soon as his pupils touched the coating, Ding Meng was swept away by Ling Xingqi's kick like a piece of paper. He rolled in the air and fell into the distance.
No matter how hostile she was to Ding Meng before, Ling Xingqi admired Ding Meng's move from the bottom of her heart. If you couldn't sweep him away with your first kick, it was because he had already been prepared for your kick;
The second foot swept on the plating, that's because he deliberately concentrated his power on the ankle, making you mistakenly think that he was determined to resist with all his life;
As for the third kick, when you use all your strength to sweep it out, he won't want to resist at all. He is just waiting for your kick to liberate him. This is risking injury to resolve the frontal crisis.
You, Ling Xingqi, swept Ding Meng away with your kick, but he used your strength to fly out, and your sword couldn't kill him.
This kind of resourcefulness, this kind of adaptability, this kind of strategy cannot be achieved by people who have not experienced countless life and death crises. Ling Xingqi did not understand until this moment that so many masters in the past fell at the hands of Ding Meng.
Unjustly accused.
However, there is a huge price to pay for being kicked hard. At the same time as Ding Meng flew out, Ling Xingqi struck the sea water with a backhand knife. The waves split at a speed visible to the naked eye, revealing the dry sand and gravel below, and a wave of...
Intangible and transparent energy rushed toward Ding Meng along the cracks.
There was a loud "bang bang" sound, and a deep pit with a diameter of 20 meters was immediately blasted on the beach, and Ding Meng lay directly in the pit.
The split sea water suddenly closed again, the pit was submerged, and Din Meng was buried underneath.
"Wanniao, this time it's really Wanniao!"
"5555!"
"Is my favorite crazy little brother just stuck in the top 16? 55555!"
"Crying! How could the boss be so easy to die?"
"But everyone is gone and killed by the bomb!"
"I'll blow up your mother..."
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The fans wailed for a while, but Ling Xingqi stood still. She knew that Ding Meng could not be killed like this.
However, Ding Meng's aura has weakened a lot now, which she is very satisfied with, because she knows that this number one enemy, who was once so powerful that it made the elders of the Ling family despair, will finally be in her hands today.
With a "crash" sound, Ding Meng emerged from the water and stood up unsteadily.
The transparent sword energy emitted by Ling Xingqi just now with the sword really hit him hard. The luster of the eight origin points was all dimmed, and the operating speed was stagnated by half.
"You can give up on your own initiative!"
This was what Ding Meng said to Fang Lin in the previous game. Now Ling Xingqi decided to return it to Ding Meng intact, so as to vent her anger on Aunt Fang.
If you don't take the initiative to surrender, what you will encounter next is humiliation. Now the number of people watching this game has exceeded 1.8 billion. Being tortured under the eyes of 1.8 billion viewers will be a huge loss.
Ding Meng stood up straight, took a deep breath, and then showed a weird smile: "You are thinking too much!"
Ling Xingqi stared at him eagerly: "Your aura is too weak now, do you have to show off your strength?"
Ding Meng shook his head and said: "No, you don't understand, and you won't understand either!"
Ling Xingqi's beautiful eyebrows are slightly lame.
Ding Meng said seriously: "You have only learned the superficial knowledge and have not mastered the real essence. I will let you see what unparalleled power is today."
Ling Xingqi suddenly felt a hot air coming towards her, and the surrounding temperature suddenly increased. When she looked down, she saw that the sea water was actually filled with white gas. Ding Meng's aura was rising sharply again, and energy was gathering again.
Upon closer inspection, she discovered that the breath did not come from Ding Meng's body, but burst out from Ding Meng's palm.
What is going on?
Ling Xingqi immediately became more vigilant.
She didn't know that in Ding Meng's hand at this moment, the butterfly mark was activated in the form of a magical point of divine light. This was the transfer of the smelting space to his palm. Although Ding Meng did not have a divine light weapon and did not use Ai Ji Kung Fu, his smelting space
The Jingyuan has not been used, but now in order to deal with Ling Xingqi, a powerful enemy, it has to be used even if it is not used.
Ding Meng put his palms together in front of his chest, and slowly opened his palms, as if he was pulling a ball of invisible energy.
However, this invisible energy finally pulled it into shape, and all the screens were once again replaced by extremely strong light, turning them into a vast expanse of white.
Ten seconds later, the strong light dissipated, and more than a billion viewers were surprised to find that a light blade appeared in Ding Meng's hand. It was completely the opposite extreme of Ling Xingqi's sword. It was a short sword, and the whole body showed a kind of light blade.
Weird arc.
Dai Yi and others were immediately excited. This was an enlarged version of the hero's knife. Even Ding Wenhe, who was watching the battle in the research institute, also showed excitement. She knew the meaning of this knife best. The hero's knife was the blade of faith of the eldest brother in the past.
It means being invincible, conquering all attacks, moving forward courageously, and never retreating.
This is actually an invisible sword tempered by the divine light source of smelting space. It is not as good as a real divine light weapon. But at this moment, it has taken form. Ling Xingqi naturally knows what it means. This is the energy in the body reaching the level of vitality.
The state of endlessness is enough to support the form of a sword. This is the state that all energy users dream of. Ding Meng actually has such a trump card.
At this moment, the most familiar and fearful feeling for Ling Xingqi appeared. Ding Meng's aura began to rise geometrically, and the ten origin points were fully fired. The source energy index: 100 billion points, 120 billion points, 140 billion points, 160 billion points...
Finally, it reached the upper limit of 200 billion points, which has not yet reached the origin of the diamond pattern.
"Okay, I finally forced you to do your best!" Ling Xingqi's face was flushed, and she was very excited. It was finally the decisive moment. She wanted to defeat Ding Meng in an upright manner, and she wanted Ding Meng to be convinced!
There was a "crash" sound, Ling Xingqi's clothes and skills were waving, and a new round of energy was gathering. Her whole body also glowed with white light, and she turned into a light person in the blink of an eye.
This is the change that will happen to the source energy user after the divine light equipment is fully activated. Ding Meng also experienced this change before, but Ling Xingqi's "light person" form is not a pure humanoid pupil. Her whole body is indeed filled with white light.
But the outline of the face, the lines of the body, and the corners of the clothes are still vaguely visible. She is like a figure in a painting, a goddess sketched with a white pen on black paper. Although not vivid, she is uniquely beautiful.
Ling Xingqi has also earned a lot of attention at this conference, but in Ding Meng's eyes, Ling Xingqi's energy index has also soared to 200 billion points, which means that she really has the capital to challenge Ding Meng.
Ling Xingqi was full of energy and raised her knife forward again: "This is truly unparalleled power!"
Ding Meng didn't answer, and swung the knife lightly, which was more like an action of drawing out a knife. But at that moment, Ling Xingqi's consciousness suddenly became a little trance, because Ding Meng has always been known for his positive and masculine style, but this movement was light and airy.
A bit feminine.
But it was too late to think about this now, and she had nothing to worry about. She flew out and slashed directly at Ding Meng.
She was really stronger than the other with one knife. With this knife, the surrounding beaches turned directly into sandy beaches. There was no sea water anymore. All the sea water was evaporated and gasified, and the knife was no longer a knife. It was like a galaxy above the nine heavens heading towards Ding Meng.
Rolling away, the sand and rocks are flying on the coastline, and the wind is blowing away the remaining clouds. The divine light warrior is so majestic.
Ding Meng suddenly flew up, hanging in the air, and then drew out the knife lightly.
Yes, everyone read it correctly. This knife was not swung out, but pushed out, just like a woman pulling aside the gauze on the bedside.
The curved dagger suddenly shot out a series of mirror images, as if countless crescent moons formed a large whirlpool and rolled back towards Ling Xingqi.
Ling Xingqi immediately sensed the aura of this energy sword energy. These crescent moons seemed to be there or not, looming, just like when you go to investigate an energy user who is stronger than you, the other party gives you an unfathomable feeling.
, this is obviously Ding Meng’s unique skill, and he must not take risks easily.
Ling Xingqi changed decisively, retracted the long knife, rotated rapidly, turned into a disc and began to block.
"Ding, ding, ding" made a series of rapid sounds, and the crescent blade exploded immediately after hitting the disc. It was the kind of air bursting situation, like water bubbles exploding one by one, making a sound similar to a sonic boom.
The force, the amplitude, and the sound made people suspect that a starship in the middle of the explosion would be shattered. The most important thing is that this series of crescent blades actually forced back Ling Xingqi who took the initiative to attack. Once he retreated, he was a hundred meters away.
remote.
The distance is not that far, but in this level of competition, even taking a step back means losing. If it is a hundred meters away, you can only parry.
Ling Xingqi was also shocked. She found that Ding Meng's sword skills seemed to be more profound because she had never seen such sword skills before.
