Peerless Immortal Son-in-law

"No, the leader's situation is not good..."

Yin ruoli, the owner of the Yin family who was hiding in the dark to watch the battle, saw Ding Yi's choice, and his heartstrings were all hanging up. Because once Ding Yi is defeated by the chairman of Wudao Association, then the situation of Jiangzuo League will be very dangerous. The reason why they come here without authorization is to provide some necessary help to Ding Yi when the situation is not good.

"Well, do we need to start preparing for the implementation plan?"

On the other hand, Ding Yi's cheap father-in-law, Lu Naxian, directly proposed to start implementing the backup plan they had planned in advance to help Ding Yi.

As the saying goes, caring is chaotic. Although the affair between Ding Yi and his daughter LV Qiushui was just an accident, now that both sides have acknowledged the existence of such a marriage, Ding Yi is his genuine son-in-law of Lu Naxian. Even if Jiang Zuo Meng pays the price of fighting again, he can't watch his daughter become widowed.

"Cough, I'd better wait a little longer. Have you forgotten? The leader is always mature and prudent in his work. He will not try anything that is uncertain... "

Or has always been stable and capable of the voice of the sky Pavilion master Ning fashion, a word to break the current situation. As Ning Fengxing said, Ding Yi is by no means a reckless person. Although his choices often seem unusual, his results are often very good. This time Ning Fengxing still firmly chooses to believe in Ding Yi.

Ding Yi glances at the sword Qi Skynet interwoven under Pei min Qingque, President of the martial arts association. He finds that the opponent's sword spirit is gradually shrinking towards his position.

"Do you want to..."

At this time, Ding Yi can't wait to die. He runs his spiritual power wildly, and once again forms a battle armor like God's arms on his holy body.

"Immortal devil emperor body..."

With Ding Yi's roar, the originally unstable aura armor turned into a substantial metal state. This is the ultimate form that Ding Yi realized after breaking through the medium grade land immortal.

However, when Ding Yi's Kung Fu was improved to a new level after his death, it was not suitable for Ding Yi's supernatural realm.

This Kung Fu has been successfully displayed by Ding Yi. In addition, he is already comparable to the immortal body of demon clan. It is obviously not easy for Pei min, President of Martial Arts Association, to attack Ding Yi's defense from the front.

"Spirit body and Chinese armor?"

After seeing Ding Yi's skills, Pei min, President of the martial arts association, was slightly surprised. Ding Yi, who was originally in his sword Qi Skynet, seemed to be in danger, but now Ding Yi has a spiritual armor to protect the vital parts of his body. Under such circumstances, Ding Yi may have the capital to compete with him.

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to resist my attack even if the avatar armor wants to resist it..."

The attack of Pei min, the president of Wudao Association, is already in a state of no choice but to send out. At this moment, he is not distracted, and his power is applied to the immortal sword Qingque Baihong. His purpose is to defeat Ding Yi completely from the front.

"Ten thousand swords belong to the clan..."

With the roar of Pei min, the chairman of the Wudao Association, the sword shadows spread all over the world. All of them killed Ding Yi's position.

"Immortal magic emperor fist..."

Facing the fierce sword Qi, Ding Yi didn't choose to retreat. Instead, he directly used his body to show his immortal magic skill. He wanted to compete with the opponent's sword Qi.

"Jingjingdang..."

The incomparable sword Qi and Ding Yi's fist and armor collide together. It sounds like playing a piece of music. It's just that this piece of music is not like spring and snow, but it is full of killing like an ambush tone.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."

Ding Yi's undead demon emperor's armor is constantly split by Pei min's sword spirit. However, Ding Yi's armor has extraordinary resilience just like his immortal magic skill. Therefore, although the armor is constantly broken under the opponent's sword spirit, the armor is constantly self-healing at the same time.

Whether it's Pei min's continuous sword Qi or Ding Yi's continuous mending is a matter that consumes spiritual power. Thus, the contest between the two sides directly becomes a competition of spiritual power.

Both sides are at the level of medium grade land immortals, and their spiritual power is very deep. Under such circumstances, it is obvious that there is no way for the two sides to distinguish the victory or defeat.

"Sword Qi, death and strangulation..."

Pei min, the president of the martial arts association, changed his fingerprints and took the lead to increase the frequency of sword attack. It is obvious that he is not ready to continue to stand in a stalemate with Ding Yi in this contest."Ding Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding

After Pei min, President of Wudao Association, raised his attack frequency, the sound of metal collision was twice as fast as before, which made people feel prickly.

"Don't move the Ming King..."

After the chairman of the martial arts association increased the attack speed, Ding Yi could no longer use the immortal magic emperor fist to fight back at the opponent in the interwoven sword Qi. He directly gathered up his whole body's spiritual power and maintained the spiritual power armor with all his strength.

"Dawdle..."

Under the attack of the immortal sword Qingque Baihong, Ding Yi's spiritual armor was torn several times again. Pei min's sword power this time was even stronger than before. While cutting apart Ding Yi's armor, he even made a white mark on Ding Yi's tough body.

After his body was hit by the opponent's sword spirit, Ding Yi also obviously felt a stabbing sensation. At the same time, Ding Yi's anger and fighting spirit were also constantly rising. When the momentum reached the extreme state, Ding Yi suddenly gave up defense and gave full play to the chairman of the Martial Arts Association.

"Don't die the devil emperor's overlong fist, break it for me..."

With Ding Yi's all-out punch, the continuous offensive of Pei min, the president of Wudao Association, was finally successfully interrupted by Ding Yi. Although Pei Mingyi's attack is only interrupted by Pei Mingyi. And in this process, Ding Yi gave up defense, so Pei min's sword Qi had some minor injuries.

Judging from this collision alone, Pei min, the president of Wudao Association, has gained some advantages for the time being.

"Hehe, old man, you should have beaten me enough for so long? This time, I will attack... "

Ding Yi, who has fallen into the downwind in the battle, steadies his figure and does not choose to take a breath. Instead, he gives a light smile and tells us that he will launch a counterattack.

"Sword comes..."

Ding Yi stands with his hands on the void and roars at the top of Yandang Mountain. There is a sudden surge of blood on the top of the mountain. At the same time, there are bursts of crying and howling of ghosts. At this moment, Ding Yi is serious.