Chapter 11 Water and Fire Prison Dragon Stick Technique

"...If you can't, you must become a servant of my Zhang family."

When Zhang He said this, he paused, his eyes seemed to be holding sharp swords, staring straight at Ding Ling:

"What do you think?"

Without waiting for Ding Ling's reply, he added:

"Of course, you can completely refuse. The previous instruction on marksmanship should be regarded as an offensive gift for what I just said!"

"I bet!"

Ding Ling was very decisive.

There are plug-ins.

What he is least afraid of is similar bets!

"Are you sure?"

Zhang He was obviously a magnanimous gentleman. He thought about it and said:

"I'll tell you the truth. Ever since I obtained the Water-Fire Prisoning Dragon Stick Technique, I have worked hard to study and practice it. However, because I have no good teacher to teach me, I am only at the entry-level level so far, so I cannot teach you personally.

You can only practice by yourself by looking at the atlas.

The difficulty is as high as climbing to the sky. "

If you, Ding Ling, can even master advanced skills such as the Water, Fire and Dragon Prison Technique, I, Zhang He, will be the best!

Zhang He only said this last sentence in his heart and did not say it out loud.

Obviously.

He was certain that Ding Ling would never be able to successfully practice the Water and Fire Prisoning Dragon Stick Technique!

After all, even an outstanding person like him, Zhang He, has mastered this stick technique for five or six years, and it is still only at the entry-level level.

This Water-Fire Prisoning Dragon Stick Technique is a top-notch martial art that is as good as the Five Tigers' Soul-Severing Spear Technique!

There is no one to guide you, and there are no transitions in elementary, intermediate, or advanced stick techniques!

This is like asking a child to lift a jack or asking an illiterate child to write an article!

To say it is difficult to reach the sky is not wrong at all.

"Sure."

Ding Ling was not frightened at all and answered quickly.

Cheng Huan and Gao Lang just wanted to stop them, but seeing Ding Ling's firm and confident look on his face, they couldn't help but feel unsure and thought:

"If Ding Ling is really sure, this is his chance. It would be unwise to interrupt rashly. But isn't the stake a bit too high?"

They did not want Ding Ling to become a servant of the Zhang family.

Because once this happens, Ding Ling will have no future. How high a position could a domestic servant have in society?

But thinking about Ding Ling's previous bet to learn battlefield sword skills, they became suspicious again and pondered:

"Ding Ling is extremely talented in pile skills, sword skills, and spear skills. Doesn't he also have such talent in stick skills?"

They couldn't believe it.

Because this is too incredible!

A person who has never learned stick skills must learn the top stick skills as soon as he comes on stage! The probability of failure is almost 100%!

"good!"

Zhang He was also a straightforward person. Seeing this, he stopped trying to persuade him. Instead, he took out a roll of cloth from his arms and threw it to Ding Ling: "Catch it."

Ding Ling jumped slightly, reached out and grabbed the cloth in the air, like a nimble bird, his movements were very neat, and he caught the cloth easily.

Zhang He's eyes brightened slightly:

"Your agility and speed are far beyond that of ordinary third-rate generals. In terms of strength, you are not inferior to second-rate generals, and you have great potential for development. I will give you one last chance. If you are not willing to bet with me, just return the cloth to me. ”

"No need to say more."

Ding Ling opened the cloth and started to read it.

While Zhang He felt regretful, his heart was filled with joy. In his opinion, he will definitely win this time!

Gao Exhibition failed before.

That must be because Ding Ling has learned basic and high-level sword skills, and has already achieved certain attainments in sword skills. Coupled with his extraordinary talent, he will understand the battlefield sword skills in a short period of time. Although it is extremely shocking, it is not I can't understand it. After all, General Pan Feng had a similar experience in axe.

But this stick method is different!

These are two completely different skills from sword skills!

Moreover, there are no basic stick techniques for Ding Ling such as basic and advanced ones.

Ding Ling is building a castle in the air out of thin air. How can this be successful?

How can stick technique be accomplished without a foundation?

Zhang He became more and more confident and waited for Ding Ling to fail.

Ding Ling, on the other hand, carefully read the Water, Fire and Dragon Prison Technique several times.

A book quickly condensed on a bookshelf in the library: "Water and Fire Prisoning Dragon Stick Technique"!

Then...

[Water Fire Prisoner Dragon Stick Technique Full Level]

【Strength +1.4】

[Agility +1]

[Physique +1.2]

Click!

This time, the strength and physique have increased a lot, and Ding Ling's bones have once again undergone huge changes, so that the external manifestations are extremely obvious. It can be clearly seen that Ding Ling's body bones suddenly lifted up a little.

The armor that originally fit well is completely too small this time!

The armor was loose before, but after being raised several times, the armor became very ill-fitting.

And because this time the strength increased by more than a hundred kilograms, plus the original strength of several hundred kilograms, it was so strong that the inferior armor was somewhat deformed.

This scene fell into the eyes of Zhang He, Gao Lan, and Cheng Huan. It was terrifying!

They looked at each other, and they could clearly see the horror in each other's eyes!

No need to doubt.

At this moment, Zhang He and the others completely regarded Ding Ling as a monster! ’

How could a normal person practice martial arts like this? !

General Pan Feng is not so perverted!

This is so explosive!

boom!

Ding Ling danced the spear in his hand like a stick, but he saw 'stick shadows' all over the sky. It was obviously a flexible spear, but Ding Ling was forced to use it with a sense of domineering power!

It was like a fierce general holding a heavy stick, opening and closing in the battlefield, moving without restraint, and the fierceness of killing was enough to make the villains flee in fear!

That kind of domineering aura.

At one time, Gao Lan, Zhang He, and Cheng Huan thought that Ding Ling in front of them was a god who could imprison and capture dragons!

Huh!

When Ding Ling finished the water and fire dragon imprisonment stick method, he put away his gun and stood up, saluting the three people.

The three people suddenly woke up.

Zhang He even had a layer of fine and dense sweat on his forehead. He looked at Ding Ling as if he was looking at a monster. After a while, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Alas, I underestimated the real genius. It seems that in the eyes of the peerless genius, I, Zhang He, can only be regarded as mediocre!"

Zhang He was hit hard.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child!

He is called the little tyrant in the clan! He has no rivals in the clan with a long spear!

Even if he leaves the family and sets foot in various places in Jizhou, there are few rivals!

Unexpectedly, today, he was beaten to a pulp by a new recruit!

His self-confidence was almost destroyed!

"Yes."

Gao Lan agreed with him and said with great relief:

"Fortunately, there are only a few people in this world, such as Ding Ling and General Pan Feng, who have extraordinary talents in certain aspects. Otherwise, we really can't survive and have no face to survive!"

Cheng Huan also interrupted from time to time.

The three of them were amazed from time to time.

Zhang He couldn't help but step forward to touch Ding Ling's bones!

As a result, he was more and more puzzled!

How could Ding Ling be so amazing just because his bones didn't look or feel outstanding!

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