Medical Sovereign

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"stupid!"

Katoki's forehead was twitching with blue muscles, and he screamed furiously.

"Baga, your grandma has a leg."

Before waiting for him to perform Divine Ninjutsu, he accidentally killed Ziqueer to get back to the scene. A lazy voice came, causing his body to stand still, and turned his head to look behind him.

"Ding Wu Wang is here, hey, strange, when did he appear behind Katoki? I didn't see anyone before."

"Yeah, it's really weird. How did Ding Wuwang appear like out of thin air, I didn't even find out when he appeared."

"Ding Wuwang's wife is so powerful, killing that Meichuan Jingxiu is like killing a chick. Isn't that Dingwu Wang even more powerful? Haha, this little kid can be regarded as an iron plate."

"That's not necessarily, that Meichuan Jingxiu is only under Katoki's men. Ding Wuwang's wife can easily kill him, but it may not be Katoki's opponent."

"It's the same thing, but I think that with Ding Wuwang's unpredictable appearance, Katogi will never be his opponent."

...

Shocked and quiet, the scene of Meichuan Jingxiu who was easily killed by Ziqueer immediately boiled with Ding Ning's appearance, talking about winning or losing in this battle.

Out of fear and respect for the strong, they spontaneously changed the name of Ding Ning to King Ding Wu, and they were also very interested in retreating to the fighting parties to make room, so as not to be affected by the aftermath of the battle.

It's a pity that most of them don't even know that the battle between the demigods has the terrible power of destruction. With their current distance, the aftermath of the battle is enough to make them shattered. Thousands of times.

Of course, since Ding Ning dares to choose the battlefield at home, he naturally has absolute confidence and will not endanger the surrounding grass and trees. First, his control of power has reached the point of reaching its peak, and he will never leak out any extra. Strength; Second, he has absolute confidence and can easily defeat Katogi, giving him no chance at all.

"Ding Ning?"

Although Katogi was instructed to challenge Ding Ning, he actually did not know what he looked like. At this moment, he heard the excitement of everyone, and then he realized that the main leader appeared. He looked at Ding Ning seriously and found that the other party was too young. , Confirmed with some uncertainty.

"Yes, I am Ding Ning, don't you want to challenge me? What are you waiting for, get rid of it quickly, I'm very busy, I don't have time to waste time with you here."

Ding Ning said lazily that he yawned in vain and did not know where the Tianzhao Jingu Shrine came from. He believed that a peak demigod would be able to kill himself, and it was in line with the inferiority of the Fuso people, arrogant and arrogant.

"stupid!"

Katoki was so angry with his disregard that he yelled in his mouth. He shone with a small step under his feet. He disappeared out of thin air, and there was an uproar in the sidelines.

This little devil is so powerful that he can actually hide, even if he can't find the trail of the enemy, how can Ding Wuwang win?

The spectators who had confidence in Ding Ning because of the stunning shot of Ziqueer had whispered in their hearts, staring at Ding Ning without blinking, to see how he should deal with it.

But after seeing Ding Ning and the silly standing who didn't wake up, they looked around blankly, and everyone felt a moment of disappointment, and it was over, and then Ding Wu Wang lost, and it didn't matter if he lost, but the face of Anping Wudao had to be punished. The warriors stepped heavily on their feet, which was unacceptable to them.

"call out!"

Hidden Kato sees himself close to Ding Ning

It was less than three meters, and he was still looking for his trace like a fly without a head, his face suddenly showing a disdain.

What kind of shit’s recluse can’t even see his own escape technique. Sending himself to challenge him is simply killing a chicken with a sabre. Well, since it’s not so challenging, then end the battle.

A disappointed smile came out of Katoki's face, and the black dagger in his hand slammed into Ding Ning's waist like a sickle of death.

He is confident that as long as the dagger of death hits Ding Ning’s lower back, he will instantly destroy his kidneys and make him lose all his fighting power. At that time, he will insult him in public and use the most cruel methods. He shattered tens of thousands of corpses to avenge the killing of his dog.

Of course, he didn't intend to let go of the woman in purple clothes. Isn't she claiming to be Ding Ning's wife? Then let their husband and wife go together on the road, and Huangquan Road is also a good companion.

But in this world, ideals are full, but the reality is skinny.

Just when Katogi felt that the winning ticket was in hand, a pair of slender palms that had completely competed with Ziqueer suddenly fell on his back neck, holding the sebum behind his neck like a dead dog.

The most desperate thing for Katoki is that, with the palm of his hand holding the fat behind his neck, his whole body is like being anesthetized, and he can’t even move one finger, making him think of the strong man's broken wrist and cutting the sebum behind his neck. Can't do it.

Ding Ning's height is 1.85 meters, and Katoki's body is not short, but not very tall, about 1.57 meters.

The one-meter seven-five-year-old man was picked up by the one-meter eight-five-year-old man's disgusted pinching of the sebum on the back of his neck. The indescribable sense of sight made all the people watching the battle sighed with relief. Live to laugh.

"Release Kato Jun, this is just martial arts exchange, not a life-and-death ring, we can always admit defeat."

Those hibiscus warriors who followed Katogi feared that Ding Ning would kill the killer. A middle-aged warrior took a step forward, and Yiyi abruptly put pressure on Ding Ning under the banner of martial arts exchange.

"The paralyzed little devil is really shameless. If he loses, it is martial arts exchange, and if he wins, it is a battle of life and death. Even if people admit defeat, they will still beat them to disability."

Someone yelled with anger.

Lu Yang burst into tears, and he said what he said. At first, Laozi almost knelt and begged for mercy. These **** still broke their legs.

"Budo exchange? Okay, no problem."

Ding Ning did not take it seriously, and let go of Katomu.

The hibiscus warriors suddenly rejoiced in their hearts, thinking about the use of this guy no matter how powerful he was. Not only a nonsense idiot, he just let go of an excuse and let him go.

"No, Ding...Wu Wang, we were disabled by his men. Why should we let them go the wrong way if we win?"

Lu Yang shouted anxiously, and found that Ding Ning was looking at him with a smile, his face flushed suddenly, and his head was pulled down in shame.

He has no ability to report his own revenge, but now counts on his most unfamiliar "revenge" to avenge him. Even with the thickness of his face, he feels hot and hot.

"stupid!"

Katoki doesn't feel that he is not Ding Ning's opponent. He must have been caught because of his carelessness. So, as soon as he found that he had recovered his freedom, he immediately shouted angrily, and the dagger of death in his hand was like a serpent. Poke back again.

He was only three meters away before he missed, but at the moment he was close to Ding Ning and the distance was less than one meter. He didn't believe that Ding Ning could escape this distance.

Those hibiscus warriors who stood before the moral high ground

They all smiled happily and seemed to have seen the scene of Ding Ning's blood splashing on the spot.

"Be careful!"

The people who watched the battle changed in color, and Lu Yang exclaimed.

Not that he did not resent Ding Ning, but Ding Ning let him see the hope of revenge, and at the same time became the last hope of the Anping martial arts martial arts community. No matter whether it was public or private, he did not want Ding Ning to die in the attack of Katogi.

Of course, if Ding Ning's opponents were not the hibiscus devils such as Katogi but other Anping martial artists, he was not so kind to remind him.

"Hey, it’s forgiveness to commit sins and not to live. Originally, I just wanted to use his own way to cure his own body, and just interrupt your limbs, but since you have to die, I’ll do it for you. Now."

Ding Ning said slowly, the voice was still lingering in the ears of everyone, and the smile on Katomu's face stiffened on his face, feeling his scalp tighten...

Well, in fact, when the neck was tight, he was picked up by Ding Ning like a dead dog, holding the sebum behind his neck, which made him suddenly realize that Ding Ning was not a fluke, but his strength exceeded himself. Too much, so much so that he could only look far away.

This filled his heart with remorse and frustration. If he knew Ding Ning's skill was so horrible, even if the master used a knife holder to force himself on his neck, he would never come from a dead end.

It's a pity that he realized that this was too late. He had no turning back. He could only be slaughtered like fish on a sticky board.

"Mr. Ding, I'm Taro Yangtze on the Yangtze River of the Fuso Budo Exchange Group. Although Kato-kun's previous methods are not bright enough, please look at my thin surface..."

The group of hibiscus warriors looked at the scene again and couldn't help but looked at each other with a bitter face. The middle-aged warrior who had spoken before came out with respect, and began pleading for Kato with his face shy.

"roll!"

Ding Ning gave him a cold look, and for such a cheeky person, he really owed him a long word and spit out a word.

That riverside Taro was like a thunderstorm, and his brain was muddled. He grinned and smirked, and his mouth was still drooling. He turned and hugged a Fuso samurai behind him, smirking, "Mom, I want to feed."

The hibiscus warrior was startled and reached out to touch Taro's forehead. He didn't feel feverish. How did he start talking nonsense, and quickly pushed him away, holding his shoulders and asking with concern: "Jiangbian Leader, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"Ooo, ooo, my father, my mother did not give me milk, I want to nurse, to nurse me ......"

Taro Jiangbian hugged another mulberry warrior beside him, crying and making a loud noise.

A big man showed such a grievance, so that everyone felt a sudden chill, and couldn't help shivering.

Although the Fuso Budo Corps realized that it might be Ding Ning’s hands and feet, he suffered from the lack of evidence. In addition, the performance of Taro Jangbian was so disgraceful that all the people who watched the battle were very popular, and they stayed here no matter how hard they were. Is dead and alive, and forcibly set up the riverside Taro, crying and crying for milk, and fled.

"Oh, we won."

"Long live, long live King Wu!"

"Wu Wang is brave and invincible, long live!"

...

The Anping warriors who were present cheered like a mountain and a tsunami, and swarmed towards Ding Ning, raising their hands, raising their legs, raising their legs, supporting their ass, cheering and throwing him up into the air to catch them. Throw the sky...and catch...

They used this method to express their inner excitement and gratitude. At this moment, the scene became a sea of ​​joy.