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"The fire and the phoenix rush to the night!"

Just as Wang Zhenqiu expected, Fu Rong's Qingsteel sword made a golden sound and shot towards Ding Zhang'an.

"Break through the sky!" Seeing the phoenix shooting towards him, Ding Zhang'an frowned, gave up Wang Zhenqiu in front of him, pointed out with two fingers, and faced Fu Rong's burst of sword energy.

"sigh!"

The two attacks collided together, bursting out with huge energy. Wang Zhenqiu, who was in the middle of the two attacks, bore the brunt of the attack. The huge ability directly sent Wang Zhenqiu flying.

"Not bad sword energy." Ding Zhang'an's body-protecting stellar energy slowly circulated, resisting the explosive sword energy.

"There are even better ones." Fu Rong took the green steel sword that flew back upside down, held a sword flower in her hand, and continued to attack Ding Zhang'an.

Wu Kui also arrived at this time, following Fu Rong like a patron saint.

They knew about Ding Zhuan's reputation, and if it wasn't for the iron monkey hiding aside, the two of them wouldn't have dared to fight Ding Zhangan.

Apart from anything else, he kills all sex, wantonly.

"Fire Dance Whirlwind!" The long sword in Fu Rong's hand started a fire, and swept towards Ding Zhang'an like a gust of wind.

The power that exploded caused Wu Kui who was following him to involuntarily activate the protective ability of Wu Fang Jie Di.

"Splitting Palm!" Looking at Fu Rong who turned into a ball of fireballs and swept towards the battlefield, Ding Jian'an frowned. This kind of authority and the feeling of being locked from afar told him that he could not avoid this move. Lose.

Since he couldn't avoid it, Ding Zhang'an directly chose how to resist.

He waved his hands quickly, and a series of air-splitting palm prints were waved out by Ding Shian'an's hands. In the blink of an eye, Ding Shian's whole body was like a thousand-hand Guanyin, with countless palm prints appearing all over his body.

Then, at the moment when Fu Rong's attack was approaching, all the palm prints were unified, crushing Fu Rong's Huowu whirlwind like a substance.

"The cultivation base is still too weak, and the sword energy is scattered." Pikong's palm print directly passed through the sword energy covering Fu Rong's body, and slapped Fu Rong fiercely.

Fu Rong's move is actually not weak, each burst of wind, fire and sword energy shot out in the whirlwind is enough to kill a defenseless ordinary alien.

But Ding Zhang'an is not an ordinary stranger, on the contrary, Ding Zhang'an is the only one standing under the apex.

Coupled with the "observation" method to explore weaknesses, Ding Shianyuan's attacks directly passed through the layers of whirlwind and hit the key points.

"Sister Fu Rong." Looking at the iron monkey's palm print that was solid like a real palm, Wu Kui felt that something was wrong, especially when he saw the opponent's palm print passing through Fu Rong's move almost without hindrance, heading straight for Fu Rong When he went there, Wu Kui's face changed drastically.

Then, ignoring the sword energy hovering around Fu Rong's body, he squeezed in directly, trying to block Fu Rong's body.

But compared with Ding Zhangan's attack, Wu Kui's speed was still too slow after all.

But besides Fu Rong and Wu Kui, there was also Chen Duo.

Just when Tie Maliu's palm print was about to press on Fu Rong's body, Fu Rong suddenly felt a burst of power from her body, her speed increased in vain, and she slashed towards the opposite palm print with her sword.

This is the ability of Chen Duo Shun Emotion Gu, which overdraws the body and makes people burst out with great strength and speed.

"cut!"

The power emerging from her body made Fu Rong so confident that she slashed directly at Ding Shian's palm with her sword.

Splitting Ding Zhuan's palm print, the sharp sword energy on the sword also shot towards Ding Zhuan.

"Huh?" Such a turn of events caught Ding Zhangan off guard.

However, with the help of the protective aura and subconscious counterattack with the air-splitting palm, Ding Shi'an escaped this dangerous execution.

"That's right, this is the talent of a true sword fairy." Looking at the faint bloodstain on his palm, Ding Zhang'an's eyes flashed a hint of excitement.

That is the thrill of jumping on the edge of life and death.

"Clearly!"

The powerful force in her body made Fu Rong swing one sword after another.

To deal with Ding Zhang'an, it is obvious that a single condensed sword energy is much more useful than a wide range of moves.

"If this continues, I'm afraid Fu Rong will be consumed to death." Unlike Fu Rong, who was full of excitement, Tiema Liu could see the state of Fu Rong's body at this time.

And Ding Zhang'an, who is the second in the world, must have seen Fu Rong's state, so he faced Fu Rong without evasion.

Because only in this way can Fu Rong be induced to fire sword energy continuously.

Moreover, facing a battle of this level, Wukui's small body seemed unable to intervene.

"So, the plan is just a plan." Seeing Wu Kui next to him with an anxious expression on his face, jumping left and right, Iron Monkey couldn't help but smile.

"But if the person hiding aside doesn't make a move, I'm afraid I will."

Tie Maliu looked in another direction.

There, there is a condensed and solid aura hidden somewhere. If his consciousness and soul had not undergone a transformation, I might not have been able to find the other party.

Those with such strength are at least at the top ten level, or they are old monsters hidden by that sect.

"Ding Zhang'an, why bother with a girl doll." Just as Fu Rong's breath began to drop and he lost to Iron Monkey, a generous voice rang out in the woods.

"Take such a tiger?" Hearing this voice, Ding Zhang'an beat Fu Rong back with a split palm, and looked towards the voice.

Wang Zhenqiu, who was hiding on the side, was also shocked. Even if it was just Ding Shian, how could he come with Ruhu?

Co-author Today is the day when the two heroes will win, right?But as a ten guy, why are you staring at me?

If he didn't feel locked, Wang Zhenqiu would have run away long ago.

"Ding Shian, we have to fight every time we meet." The figure of Na Ruhu slowly walked out of the woods.

"How about we have a fight?"

"Fight with me?" Ding Zhangan tilted his head, looking at Na Ruhu with fixed eyes.

"Are you sure you're not here to find this guy?" As he spoke, Ding Zhangan pointed to Wang Zhenqiu in the distance.

With Ding Shi'an's slippery attitude toward Wang Zhenqiu, he would have run away long ago if he had the chance, and there was no way he would still be hiding and watching.

In this way, there was only one reason why other people also followed Wang Zhenqiu.

Chapter 65 If I Say No, I Don’t

"It's just that I didn't expect that you Naruhu also fell in love with this guy." Ding Zhangan restrained his breath and said slowly.

What Ruhu said was right, every time the two of them met, they would fight a lot, but every time they fought, they would always win and lose.

In other words, neither of them were determined to kill each other.

"You, Ding Zhang'an, are looking for a way to break through, and so is my Ruhu." Hearing Ding Zhang'an's words, Na Ruhu nodded and said.

Different from Ding Zhangan who learned a lot of arts, Na Ruhu made his fortune purely by practicing kung fu.

And as a ten man, he knew some information that Ding Shimaan didn't know.

For example, Iron Monkey was nominated by the person in charge of the South China region as the next person in charge.

Iron Horse's background is very simple, but if he is valued so much by Nadutong, then only his strength will fall into the eyes of the higher-ups of Nadutong.

For juniors who can fight, Naruhu is very popular.

And Wang Zhenqiu, who is closely related to the iron monkey, naturally also fell into Naruhu's eyes.

This new way of practicing Kung Fu, and the intensity of training shown on the video screen...

All these things made Naruhu very interested.

"Haha, then why don't you go find Baqiji?" Ding Zhangan smiled and said.

"Then why don't you go find Baqiji?" Na Ruhu asked Ding Zhang'an with his face still calm.

"Heh." Ding Zhangan smiled and stopped talking.

The two of them are both enemies and friends. They know each other well and naturally know what the other is thinking.

Although the eight strange skills are good, they are not their own way after all.

"Master Hu, I am a man who knows everything." Wang Zhenqiu looked at the silent confrontation between Ding Zhangan and Na Ruhu, rolled his eyes, and shouted to Na Ruhu.

Na Ruhu's ability to sit in the top ten depends on his ability to fight.

"I know." Hearing Wang Zhenqiu's words, Na Ruhu nodded and said.

"So your life, I will save it."

"Hahaha, then I would like to thank Master Hu." Hearing Naruhu's promise, Wang Zhenqiu laughed and cupped his hands.

"No need, Ding Shian and I are just like each other." Naruhu shook his head and said.

"No, no, I have to thank you, and I have a lot of confusion about cultivation recently. Master Tiger is a top ten."

"Master Tiger, please give me your advice at that time." Wang Zhenqiu shouted.

"Okay." After hearing Wang Zhenqiu's words, Na Ruhu was silent for a while, and then agreed.

"Ding Zhang'an, I'm going to take them away today." Na Ruhu looked away from Wang Zhenqiu, then looked at Ding Zhang'an, pointing at Wang Zhenqiu and Fu Rong and others.

"Okay, just beat me." Ding Zhangan nodded without refusing.

"Okay." Na Ruhu nodded, and unbuttoned the shirt on his body, revealing his gnarled muscles.

"Boom!" With strength in his legs, Naruhu jumped out and punched Ding Zhuan.

The two have fought directly many times, and even developed a certain tacit understanding. When Naruhu made a move, Ding Zhang'an reacted.

"Boom!"

One was strong, the other was lean. The two figures collided violently, making a dull sound.

Boom boom boom!

Dangdang Dangdang!

Na Ruhu can only practice kung fu all over his body to make his body so tough that it makes people heinously tough, and his attack methods are only brief punches and kicks.

Octopus collapse!

Iron Mountain!

Different from the honest expression, Na Ruhu's fighting style is extremely fierce, every move is offensive but defenseless.

"It's really rare for two masters to compete against each other." Wang Zhenqiu sat on the ground and silently watched the contest between Ding Jian'an and Na Ruhu.

"Hey, we won't refund the money we said before." Wu Kui also walked over while supporting Fu Rong, and said to Wang Zhenqiu who was sitting on the ground.