Chapter 879: Palm Fight
"What if I beat you in a duel?"
Ding Ling said with a smile.
No wonder there is no player here.
It turns out that they were all driven away by Yan Chixia.
But this also makes it easier for him to act.
There are many people and many mouths.
If he appears here, he will definitely be noticed by other players, and then there will be unknown variables.
But there is no need to worry about these now.
"Are you sure you want to fight me in a duel?!"
Yan Chixia was surprised. He stood up slowly, his eyes were bright, and he looked Ding Ling up and down for a few times, and said solemnly:
"You are young, calm, and your martial arts true energy is extremely strong. I think you must be a martial arts master. It is rare to have such a cultivation at your age. But you can't beat me, so go back to where you came from."
Yan Chixia practiced both martial arts and Taoism!
His martial arts cultivation has also reached the level of broken perfection.
And his Taoism cultivation is even more advanced, reaching the level of golden elixir perfection.
Ding Ling's sword spirit was born with a pair of spiritual eyes. Once the spiritual eyes are opened, people with lower cultivation than him will naturally not be able to escape the fate of being seen through by him.
Now Yan Chixia has reached the great perfection of the golden elixir and is in a state where he may break through at any time.
Ding Ling estimated that in a year, Yan Chixia might break through the great perfection of the golden elixir and enter the realm of Yuanshen. Only this realm can resist Pudu Cihang, whose cultivation dropped sharply during the Tiangou eclipse.
After all, Pudu Cihang's cultivation has reached the Dharma level!
At this level, even if the cultivation level drops sharply, it is difficult to really injure and kill him unless it is a Yuanshen master.
Therefore.
Facing Yan Chixia at this stage, Ding Ling is very confident, and because his ability to conceal his breath is extraordinary, even Yan Chixia can't see through it, which further boosts his confidence.
He listened to Yan Chixia's words, did not refute, just smiled slightly, and said:
"Master. What if I beat you?"
"Young man, you are really persistent."
Yan Chixia's eyes twitched twice, and said:
"If you can really beat me. As long as it is within my ability and does not violate my three views and principles, I can do it for you."
"In that case."
Ding Ling's spirits lifted slightly:
'Master, we might as well learn from each other. ’
"Eh~~"
Yan Chixia looked sideways:
"I've made it so clear, but you still want to challenge me?! You don't think you can really beat me, do you?!"
"How will you know if you don't try?"
"Ha ha……"
Yan Chixia was amused:
"Today's young people are really different from the past. There are some who are not afraid of death but still want to spend a night with ghosts. There are people who want to fall in love with ghosts even though they know they are ghosts. Now there are people who want to get together even though they know they will be defeated by me, Yan Chixia. Got beaten. Hey, weird things happen every year!"
He jumped up, came outside the house, stood still, and waved to Ding Ling casually:
"Come on, let's fight quickly. When the fight is over, you should go home quickly. This place is not suitable for young people like you!"
"Does the Taoist Master not need weapons?"
Ding Ling carries a sword and a sword on his back. He is tall and straight, and his weapons are extraordinary.
Yan Chixia admired Ding Ling very much. He felt that it was rare to see someone with such a magnanimous and graceful demeanor as Ding Ling. At least, when he was young, he had traveled all over Kyushu and had never seen a person with such a brilliant appearance and temperament. Perhaps because of his appreciation and recognition of Ding Ling, he was kind and said with a smile:
"How old are you? How old am I?! Weapons are needed to deal with a young man like you. I might as well find a crack in the ground to crawl into."
"..."
Speechless, Ding Ling also leaped and landed in front of Yan Chixia:
"Master, don't be so confident."
"Haha..."
Yan Chixia laughed:
"Sorry. I did say something a little crazy. But this is an indisputable fact. Come on, let's get started."
Originally, Yan Chixia would not have such an attitude and tone.
It was because he was annoyed by the players and ascenders recently that he kept saying harsh words to drive the players away.
It was because Yan Chixia found that the players were very thick-skinned!
Don't say harsh words!
They really won't leave!
These harsh words have become a habit after being said so many times.
So much so that it is the same with Ding Ling now.
Ding Ling was puzzled at first, but after a little thought, he was relieved. He signaled Yan Chixia to make the first move.
Yan Chixia laughed again:
"Haha. Interesting. I asked you to make the first move because I wanted you to have three moves. You actually asked me to make the first move. What if I hurt you without any mercy?"
"Don't worry. I won't blame you if I hurt you."
"Okay."
Yan Chixia sighed:
"Then let's make a quick decision."
He was no longer polite.
Whoosh!
As his body moved, a pair of flesh palms slapped Ding Ling's chest.
This slap only showed the power of a grandmaster.
Obviously, in Yan Chixia's eyes at this moment, Ding Ling was just a grandmaster of martial arts.
Seeing that his blow was not heavy, Ding Ling knew that Yan Chixia was a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. He did not use his full strength, but only used a little more force than Yan Chixia and fought with him.
Bang!
After the blow.
Yan Chixia stepped back three steps.
Ding Ling did not move at all.
Yan Chixia was stunned, and then looked at Ding Ling with admiration:
"Young man, you actually have a palm force that can break things. Amazing. I am your age, but I am far behind you."
His recognition of Ding Ling increased again, but the strength of his attack also increased:
"Take another palm from me!"
The next palm he used was the force of the middle level of martial arts breaking.
Obviously, he wanted to force Ding Ling to retreat with one palm, so that Ding Ling would give up.
But Ding Ling used the palm force of the high level of breaking.
Bang!
The two palms collided again.
After a thunderous sound.
Ding Ling remained motionless.
This time, Yan Chixia took six steps back before he could stand firm.
He looked at Ding Ling in astonishment, and was quite surprised:
"Your skill is actually several levels higher than I thought!! Incredible!"
He praised:
"At this age, it is really amazing to have such skill. It seems that you must be a gifted young man. But you think you can beat me like this, you still think too much."
He threw two palms.
Both were repelled by Ding Ling.
Yan Chixia's face was a little hot.
But he was a little embarrassed.
So.
In the third palm, his palm power was raised to the level of breaking the great perfection, and he also added some lightning power, but he wanted to hit Ding Ling away with one blow and completely make Ding Ling lose his fighting power.
Some lightning will not seriously injure the human body, but it can paralyze the body.
It is the right time to use it!
Whoosh!
As soon as the third palm was thrown, the palm wind surged and condensed into a mountain seal, and there seemed to be lightning flashing in the seal.
Ding Ling knew at a glance that Yan Chixia was serious this time.
He raised his palm power to the Jindan level and fought with Yan Chixia.
Peng!