Keyboard Immortal

As soon as the words fell, Ding Run flicked the blade again. Accompanied by a crisp trill, Sang Hong hurriedly soared into the sky.

The moment he left, a knife mark several meters long and one meter deep appeared on the ground.

Ding Run followed up with another bomb. Sang Hong, who was in the air, couldn't dodge at this time. He hurriedly rolled up the big tree beside him, and pulled the big tree in front of him. The sword energy cuts into two pieces.

The aura of the knife has not dissipated, and it is still slashing towards him.

But with the residue of the big tree, the invisible saber energy can be traced.

Sang Hong waved the chain with both hands directly, and with a bang, the saber energy was scattered abruptly.

Ding Run didn't care, and continued to flick on the sword.

Every time he hits the blade at a different position, the sound is different. It's really like different notes of a musical instrument, and it's really like a song when connected together.

It's just that compared to other entertaining songs, the sound of this song is full of murderous intent.

With the experience just now, Sang Hong directly used the chain with both hands to roll up the surrounding leaves, grass branches, etc., and even waved the chain to roll up the surrounding dust, filling the air with all kinds of debris. There are also traces of sword energy, so he won't be like a headless chicken.

It wasn't until this time that Zu'an and the others saw clearly the trajectory of those saber qi. Most of the time, they didn't attack Sang Hong from the front, but from various unexpected angles such as the back, side, obliquely downward, obliquely rear, etc. Hiroshi attacks.

I also don't know how Ding Run managed to shoot the knife from behind Sang Hong when he was standing in the distance.

Sang Hong frowned deeper and deeper at this time. Although he could use this method to avoid the opponent's sword energy in various ways, it was still too passive to be beaten all the time.

The main reason is that the attacking angles of the opponent's sword qi are too tricky, as long as one is not paying attention, it is very likely that they will be hit.

Sang Hong was worried that he would lose if he defended for a long time, so he tried several times to get closer to the opponent, fighting Ding Run in close quarters, which made it inconvenient for him to release his saber aura.

It's a pity that whether Ding Run retreated or not, coupled with the speed of controlling the saber energy, kept a sufficient distance between the two of them.

With two bang bangs, the chains on Sang Hong's body exploded. It turned out that he couldn't bear it because he was roasted by his flames, coupled with the unparalleled sharp knife attack.

How could Ding Run miss such a good opportunity, and directly flicked his five fingers, several wisps of saber energy attacked Sang Hong's key points in all directions like maggots on the tarsal bones.

Without a weapon in his hand, he could only fight with flesh and blood. The situation of Sang Hong was not optimistic.

At this moment, Sang Hong roared, and suddenly four flaming wheels appeared in front of him, spinning rapidly around his body, and the five sword qi that hit him were all blocked by the protective net formed by these flaming wheels.

"Hot Wheels! My dad has shown his housekeeping skills." Sang Qian shouted excitedly.

"Hot Wheels?" Zu'an's expression was weird, your father doesn't look as handsome as Nezha.

At this moment, Sang Hong had already moved, taking advantage of the protection of the Hot Wheels around him, he rushed towards Ding Run quickly.

Ding Run flicked his long knife several times to stop him, but unfortunately he still couldn't break through the opponent's defense.

Sang Hong had already approached him, stretched out his hand, and the four fire wheels around him merged into one, turning into a bigger fire wheel, and directly attacked the opponent.

Ding Run hurriedly set up his long knife to block it, his whole body trembled, obviously he suffered a lot from this blow.

Sang Hong also wouldn't waste the advantage he had finally won, and kept attacking him all over.

Ding Run counterattacked several times, but was stopped by his huge steamer.

Seeing the sky full of fire shadows, Ding Run's figure looming in the fierce attack, Sang Qian showed excitement: "Okay! Daddy is really powerful!"

Zu'an is not so optimistic. From the beginning of the fight, Sang Hong's cultivation is obviously weaker than Ding Run's. Now that Sang Hong has exploded with a big move, how can Ding Run have no cards?

Sure enough, a tiger howled suddenly, and a powerful coercion could be felt from a long distance away.

"What is this?" Sang Qian's eyes widened, and his heart rose instantly.

Suddenly, a purple tiger appeared in the center of the battlefield. The tiger was not a real entity, but a phantom formed by the circulation of lightning.

It can be said to be a phantom, but the purple tiger swiped its claws to attack, but it was able to hit Sang Hong's Hot Wheels with flames, and it felt that it was better than a real body than a real one.

Zu'an took a closer look, and found that the fierce tiger was floating behind Ding Run, which was obviously a vision created by him.

Is it Thunder?

No wonder the previous knives were so fast.

Zu An just sighed and suddenly felt that he was wrong, because Ding Run's speed is almost twice as fast as before.

He couldn't even be seen in the arena, only a purple tiger kept roaring and pounced on Sang Hong. Every time he pounced, there would be a lot of sparks and thunder, and at the same time, he would make a loud noise. Obviously, he was attacking now. Its power has also improved a lot compared to before.

As the two fought, the surrounding flowers, plants and trees had long been razed to the ground, and even the soil on the surface was exposed. Zaan and the others had to move back to avoid being injured by the aftermath of the fight.

They didn't take the opportunity to leave, mainly because their cultivation was banned, even if they walked, they couldn't go very far. If Ding Run wins later, it will be a matter of minutes to catch up with them;

If Sang Hong wins, then there is no need to run away.

So it's better to take a look at the final battle between the two sides here.

But at present, it seems that the balance of victory is tilting towards Ding Run. Before, the red flames filled the battlefield, but with Ding Run's outbreak, now it is purple that has the upper hand.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, and the huge fire wheel in front of Sang Hong was thrown into four pieces by the purple tiger.

Then the purple tiger took advantage of the situation and waved its claws, directly photographing the four small fire wheels into the distant mountains.

Then he took the opportunity to pounce on Sang Hong.

Sang Hong screamed, and fell to the ground like a dilapidated sandbag. He struggled to stand up, but the next moment his feet went limp, and he fell to the ground again. He could only support himself with his hands. Lie on the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood with a wow, and saw a dent on his chest, which looked a bit like the purple tiger's paw print. At the same time, there was an incision on the chest, only half an inch away from the heart.

"Master Sang responded well, and he was able to avoid my fatal blow at the last moment." The huge purple tiger phantom behind Ding Run gradually dissipated, and his knife returned to its sheath.

Now that the dust has settled, although Sang Hong escaped the fatal blow, he has no strength to fight again.

Seeing that Sang Hong was seriously injured and even had some difficulty in moving, Ding Run turned his head to look at Zu An and the others on the other side: "Let's deal with you first, lest you jump out and say that the restraint on your body has been lifted."

Although the cultivation of these people can't threaten him, as a killer, the most important thing is to avoid all kinds of accidents.

The moment the long knife was unsheathed, he hesitated like never before. He originally planned to kill Sang Qian first, but suddenly thought of the mind that Zuan showed just now, and he seemed to be too calm from the beginning to the end, which made him Always felt like a hazard.

So he changed his target halfway and stabbed directly at Zaun's throat.