Peerless Xuantian Record

Chapter 222 Ding Lang's Distress

Ding Lang appeared in front of Jin Buhuan in a blink of an eye. The latter had been on guard for a long time, raised his sword to block it, and then slapped at the empty door in front of Ding Lang's chest. The sky spirit cover that is not exchanged for gold.Jin Buhuan pushed back slightly, and Ding Lang pierced the air with his sword. Taking advantage of his open door, Jin Buhuan raised his hand and slapped him. With such a short distance, Ding Lang was inevitable and suffered a life-threatening blow. He slapped "Slap." Originally Ding Lang could avoid this move, but his physical strength was really strained by the previous battle. After receiving Jin Buhuan's palm, he flew obliquely and flew to the edge of the cliff. In front of him, he was about to stab with a sword.But Ding Lang rolled on the spot, rolled to Jin Buhuan's feet, raised his sword and swept towards him, heading straight for his ankle.Jin Buhuan's heart shuddered, and he flew out sideways. Ding Lang slapped the ground with a single palm, and immediately rose into the air, chasing after him.

"What a handsome skill." Jin Buhuan still couldn't help admiring.

Ding Lang ignored it, and used the strongest move of the Nine-turn Qiankun Sword, and shouted: "Nine-turn Qiankun..." Ding Lang's sword suddenly transformed into nine sword shadows, piercing the whole body without changing nine The big key point is so fast that it is hard to guard against.At the critical moment, Jin Buhuan thrust his sword into the ground, quickly formed seals with his hands, and roared, "Shadow of Realm Illusion."

All of a sudden, Ding Lang's eyes blurred, and there were dozens of money that don't change. "No, it's an illusion again." Ding Lang yelled secretly, his sword had pierced through the air, and just as he landed on the ground, he suddenly felt a bad wind coming from behind him, so he quickly backhanded the sword, "Ding" twice There was a crisp sound of the sword colliding. Although Jin Buhuan's sword was blocked, his single palm reached Ding Lang's back. There was a muffled "bang", and Ding Lang took another move. After being beaten firmly, he immediately felt the blood in his chest surging, and a fishy and sweet feeling rushed out of his mouth.Ding Lang knelt down on one knee, supporting his body with his sword, with blood gushing from the corner of his mouth.Jin Buhuan walked in front of him slowly, raised his hand and stabbed with his sword without saying a word.

"puff"

Jin Buhuan looked astonished, and saw that Ding Lang actually held his sword with his left hand, and blood flowed out slowly from between his fingers. Ding Lang struggled to prop up his body with the sword, and he said proudly: "I, Ding Lang, will die!" And I won't die in your hands." As soon as he finished speaking, he twisted his left hand hard and broke the golden sword, and then jumped off the cliff behind him.

"Ding Lang is indeed a strong man. It's a pity that such a talented person, alas..." Although Jin Buhuan and Ding Lang have different positions, Ding Lang's behavior still won Jin Buhuan's respect for him.

Jin Buhuan looked at the abyss and sighed: "If there are more people like Ding Lang and Xiao Jin in the martial arts in the Central Plains, the master's plan may have a rough future..."

(End of this chapter)