Even so, Ding Ning could dodge easily, and a backflip came behind him.

With a punch, Ding Wudao quickly turned around and raised his legs and swept it.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Ning also raised his hand and quickly took a palm.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Wudao was slapped by Ding Ning and suddenly became confused. For more than twenty years, who dared to slap him? His body also took several steps back with the slap, and blood was overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath again, and Ding Wudao was in danger. This was not something they could have thought of.

"If you continue with one hand, don't say that I won't win if you lose." Ding Ning sneered.

Ding Wudao wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, revealing a hint of ridicule, and said, "Okay, then let you see what real strength is!"

"snort!"

The second round of battle began soon. Sure enough, after Ding Wudao used his hands, his combat power increased a lot.

"boom!!!"

The two of them had another palm, and the hurricane caused was blowing directly around.

Ding Wudao frowned. He didn't expect Ding Ning to be able to face him, but he still said lightly, "It's really good. It seems that you have some strength."

"Haha... that's just what you think you think." After saying that, Ding Ning changed his moves and evolved his body skills.

In an instant, Ding Ning turned into countless afterimages, and for a while, it was still hard to tell which one was the real Ding Ning.

"Hmph! A trick of eagle!" Ding Wudao directly condensed a palm wind and rushed towards a phantom.

I thought this was Ding Ning's true body, but the phantom disappeared instantly, and Ding Ning's voice also came from behind, "What are you looking for? I'm here."

Ding Wudao's pupils contracted rapidly and he was about to turn around and hit his body with a heavy punch.

"Bang!!!"

The fist wind penetrated directly through his body.

"Ding... Ning..."

Ding Wudao gritted his teeth tightly, grabbed Ding Ning's hand and slowly pulled out his fist.

Ding Ning was also very shocked. After all, there were not many people who could grab his fist in a short period of time, and Ding Wudao was indeed extraordinary.

"Although I blocked this punch, Wudao's combat experience is too little, far less than Ding Ning." Ding Qiuyuan commented, but he still felt that the outcome was unpredictable.

After all, realm and realm cannot be compared. Although Ding Wudao and Ding Ning are higher in realm and their strength is higher than him, his biggest shortcoming is his lack of combat experience.

Even the strong are afraid of killers, because some killers' methods are elusive.

This is why Ding Ning has more combat experience and is more likely to gain the upper hand than Ding Wudao. He can clearly know how to improve his advantages.

Ding Ning quickly took a step back. At this time, Ding Wudao was already a little angry and started fighting against Ding Ning.

"Bang bang bang!!!"

The two of them had a similar battle, and Ding Ning protected his body as much as possible to avoid being seriously injured.

The old guys in the stands also looked nervous. Ding Ning seemed to have successfully angered Ding Wudao. Once a person gets angry, he will be distracted and it will be easy to find flaws.

At this time, Ding Wudao had already forced Ding Ning to the edge of the ring. He quickly grasped Ding Wudao's fists and began a competition of strength.

And the arena under her feet gradually appeared cracks, dispersing like a spider web.

Ding Ning flashed his inspiration and quickly let go of his hand holding Ding Wudao, then raised his legs and pushed it forward with his knees.

"Bang!!!"

Ding Wudao instantly spat out a mouthful of blood and his body flew backwards.

This time, Ding Ning seized the opportunity firmly and rushed over and beat him up before the other party could land.

Ding Wudao had no power to fight back, and his nose and face were swollen by Ding Ning. The pain also gradually restored his rationality and said angrily, "Die Ding Ning, I want to kill you."

The body-protecting true energy on Ding Wudao's body suddenly emerged, shaking Ding Ning backwards.

As soon as he gained a foothold, Ding Ning used his internal force to dissolve Ding Wudao's true qi. The true qi of this high-level warrior is not just a playful thing.

Ding Wudao thought, since Ding Ning is good at close combat, he can only keep a distance and fight him.

"Ding Ning, don't be too proud!" Ding Wudao waved his hand and called a sword from the servant of the Ding family and held it in his hand.

Ding Wudao has always been practicing swordsmanship, and has suffered some losses in boxing and fighting skills.

Ding Ning sneered, "It's good to defeat what you are proud of, and you will completely admit defeat."

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

"call out!"

Ding Wudao rushed out with a quick step, and saw sword shadows intertwined, and the sharp sword light hit Ding Ning.

Ding Ning also became serious, and his hands quickly evolved into the boxing intention, and a golden light gradually appeared on his fist.

"Unless Ding Ning has great body skills, it is impossible to catch the blade with empty hands." Someone sighed.

The collision between the sword light and the fist wind formed an extremely terrifying storm.

Those who were close to the ring felt an invisible force piled up on their chests, making people breathless.

Ding Ning also lamented Ding Wudao's sword technique. Just seeing the sword edge makes people feel a sense of deterrence, which can scratch the skin at any time.

Every sword energy that erupts out has a sharp edge and can make people feel the tingling pain in their skin.

Ding Wudao's strength was finally revealed, and it was indeed so strong.

But this is fine, Ding Ning doesn't want to solve him simply.

Ding Ning began to change his figure, dodged Ding Wudao's sword light, and appeared not far behind him the next second.

"Ding Ning, if you have the ability, you can resist my attack!" Ding Wudao sneered.

Ding Ning raised his lips slightly and smiled, "Then I'll talk about it when you catch up with me."

"court death!"

"Swish swish swish swish..."

Several sword energy rushed out and turned into sword lights and rushed towards Ding Ning.

"Bang!!!"

The sword light caused a violent explosion and drowned Ding Ning in the dust.

Everyone was a little surprised. Ding Ning could really use his body to block Ding Wudao's sword energy.

But those old guys saw something strange in the dust, and saw a figure flashing in the dust at an extremely fast speed.

"This... Ding Ning actually avoided all Ding Wudao's attacks. How is this possible?" someone exclaimed.

Hua Manlou touched his chin and said with a smile, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this kid's body movement is getting weirder and weirder, and even this Taoist priest was a little surprised."

Ding Wudao knew very well that he could not catch up with Ding Ning, so he guessed that Ding Ning must have practiced some speed-enhancing skills.

"Pretending to be a ghost, who are you scaring!" Ding Wudao suddenly became furious and killed him head-on.

Ding Ning just carried his hands on his back and kept dodging these attacks, his strange steps were simply elusive.
Chapter completed!