Volume 4: A New Era Chapter 630: Heroes and Heroes (V)
Bang!
Boom! Boom!
Between the mountains not far away, flashes of swords and sabers were constantly being waved towards a man who was glowing with golden light.
The man in the middle, who was glowing with golden light, kept attacking, resisting, and dodging, and not far from him was a man holding a brush.
Bang!
Another explosion sounded, and Ding Shimaan, whose whole body was glowing with golden light, smashed the last wooden man holding a crescent-shaped sword into pieces with one punch, then slowly stopped his actions.
At this time, the golden light on Ding Shimaan's body also became much dimmer.
"It seems that your martial arts golden body can't last for much longer!"
Swish!
Wang Bing, who was standing in the distance, waved the Tianyuan Pen in his hand, and a ball of ink appeared out of thin air in the air and turned into a ferocious tiger that pounced towards Ding Shimaan.
Bang!
Ding Shimaan calmly swung his palm, and the powerful palm wind brought out a violent shock wave, which smashed the inky black tiger into pieces.
"You too, how much energy do you have left?"
Although Ding Shimaan seemed to be breathing heavily, a ball of extremely high-quality Qi was condensed on his fist again. He then flashed towards Wang Bing's direction, instantly closing the distance between the two and then punched out.
when!
When Ding Shian’s fist was about to hit Wang Bing, a big word “Defend” suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing, blocking Ding Shian’s fist like a protective shield.
Painting and calligraphy, the saint of literature!
"Um?"
Just when Ding Shimaan was thinking about how to break the impasse, Wang Bing waved his Tianyuan pen behind the word "守" again, and huge ice spikes appeared out of thin air. Following Wang Bing's command, they penetrated the word "守" that was like a barrier and hit Ding Shimaan together.
Bang bang bang!
Ding Shimaan did not dare to be arrogant at this time. Violent flames appeared on his fists. He used the Fire Deity Sect's method again and sent out fist shadows forward, smashing all the ice spikes into powder...
"Has it shrunk a little more?"
Wang Bing raised his eyes slightly and looked at the golden light on Ding Shimaan's body, staring at him uncontrollably.
The golden light that originally illuminated his entire body had become much dimmer at this time. Perhaps Ding Shimaan's light would only become brighter when he launched an attack...
You have to know that Ding Shima's reflexes were very scary before. Every attack of the Five Tiger Generals was launched from his blind spots and vision, but these attacks were either blocked or dodged, and Ding Shima's counterattacks were also interspersed in this process.
However, this time Wang could clearly feel that Ding Shimaan's reaction was much slower than before.
"Sure enough, having strong reflexes isn't a good thing. At least you can't last long!"
Wang Bingrao said with interest: "How can a man not last long?"
But what responded to him was the power condensed from Ding Shimaan's golden fist. The huge condensation of power caused the surrounding space to distort. He punched out with one fist, and the fierce and domineering fist force once again made a sound of breaking through and came towards Wang Bing.
Arhat Fist!
"Is it Shaolin Kung Fu again?"
Wang Bing waved the Tianyuan Pen, and a red-gold ink slash suddenly appeared in front of Wang Bing. Without any fancy performance, it directly hit the fist of Ding Shimaan.
BANG!!!
The sky, which was originally dark, suddenly became gloomy, and the ground between the two men collapsed again. The originally undulating hills became bumpy after the fight between the two men, and some areas were even flattened by the two men.
The two of them stood on the left and right, looking at their opponent standing not far away.
Then, Ding Shima moved!
He rushed towards Wang Bing again at an extremely fast speed.
Ding Shimaan knew very well that the two of them were actually competing to see who would run out of energy first.
Both of them were wondering whether Ding Shimaan's martial arts golden body would be broken by Wang Bing first, or Wang Bing would be crushed by his own divinity first.
Looking at Ding Shimaan who was rushing towards him at high speed, balls of hot flames suddenly appeared around Wang Bing's body. Lava continued to gather in the flames and formed fireballs in the air. As Wang Bing's mind moved, these lava balls shot towards Ding Shimaan like missiles.
Upon seeing this, Ding Shimaan suddenly stopped moving at high speed, put his hands together, and three white lights appeared above his head and shoulders.
Three flowers gather at the top of the head!
Powerful Vajra Palm!
He just raised his right palm slightly and pressed it towards the lava missiles flying in the sky in front of him. Suddenly, the surrounding space was silent. A big golden palm print separated from Ding Shimaan's hand and slapped towards those lava missiles.
Bang bang bang bang!
The lava missiles loaded on this palm instantly turned into heat waves, expanding to both sides with explosions.
And then...
Swish!
Ding Shimaan suddenly took out a talisman from his arms, held the talisman between two fingers and seemed to be muttering something.
"I'm telling you, you've learned the Golden Light Curse from the Tianshi Mansion, so how could you not know the talisman technique from the Shangqing Sect..."
Yuan Sheng Mantra!
Before Wang Bing could finish his words, he saw the talisman in Ding Shiman's hand turned into a ray of white light and condensed between his fingers, which pointed towards Wang Bing. For a moment, the bright lightning illuminated the entire area.
Looking at the laser coming at him at high speed, Wang Bing also moved his feet lightly, trying to dodge the attack with the smallest amount of effort.
boom!
After a laser was fired, a huge gap was created on the mountain behind Wang Bing, which was already somewhat bumpy.
"I see. I was wondering why you were standing there motionless..."
Ding Shimaan stared at Wang Bing, as if he could see through him, and said, "It turns out that in your current form, the amount of Qi you need to move is much greater than the amount of Qi you need to cast a spell!"
"Alas, I know that I can't gain any advantage in a fight with a monster of your level..."
Wang Bing said helplessly that, just as Ding Shiman said, the Lord of Mount Tai in this form should not be moved, otherwise he would not have changed the Tianyuan Pen back into the form of a brush.
"drink!"
Just as Wang Bing was still sighing, Ding Shimaan suddenly shouted, stomped his feet hard and shattered the ground where he was just standing. He jumped up and flew over Wang Bing's head, with his legs raised high. The whole leg was like a black whip, carrying pure white energy, and smashed down towards Wang Bing.
"Three flowers gather at the top of the head, this is Quanzhen's golden elixir skill. This attack is not easy to take! But..."
Wang Bing held up the Tianyuan Pen, and the ink spread out under his feet again, forming a huge plant picture, " Painting and blooming pen!"
Swish!
The huge plant picture suddenly emerged from the ground, wrapped Wang Bing in it layer by layer, and continued to grow towards Ding Shimaan.
Ding Shimaan's leg pressed down extremely swiftly, and its might directly cut through layer after layer of roots in the air, like a sharp blade, as if splitting the plant picture in half...
