Chapter 659: The Boxing God
Ding Ling felt that this ruthless way of killing people was very convenient.
In addition, a lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit!
Therefore.
When he kills people, especially martial arts masters of the same realm, he will directly use his ultimate moves!
No tricks!
Boom!
The spiritual killing sword that covered the sky and the sun instantly enveloped the purple-clothed boss.
He had no way to avoid it, no way to hide, and could only take it head-on.
Whoosh!
The moment the God of Speed died, the purple-clothed boss was ready to take Ding Ling's attack anytime and anywhere. At this moment, Ding Ling's spiritual killing sword was like a rolling tide, and the purple-clothed boss immediately activated the power of his own unique skill "Returning to the Origin Blood Hand" to the maximum!
The Returning to the Origin Blood Hand has been running all over his body.
At this moment, it is fully activated and immediately exerts its peerless power.
Small black holes condensed around the sea of consciousness.
It began to continuously devour the spiritual killing sword that was coming at him.
The purple-clothed boss's soul power and sword power began to rise.
The domineering power of Huiyuan Blood Hand was fully demonstrated at this moment!
Ding Ling noticed it at the first time, and was also surprised. He immediately stopped the ruthless way and displayed the selfless way!
Boom!
Clang clang clang!
He seemed to have transformed into twenty-one figures in an instant, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. He hit the purple-clothed boss with one palm after another.
Top ten martial arts!
Xuanwu Divine Palm!
In just a moment, Ding Ling hit twenty-one palms at the same time!
Each palm was different!
Sometimes the left palm pressed down, the palm wind surged, and the sound of waves was made!
Sometimes the right hand flipped continuously, the palm shadow swayed, and the palm momentum was extremely fierce, as if to hit the dragon directly and smash the world!
Sometimes a palm came out, as if it hit a mountain-suppressing stone tablet, as if it could shatter the Guanshan boundary!
It was obviously one person.
But in a breath, he hit out the power of twenty-one people!
With a forty-fold increase, the power is even more earth-shattering!
The palm wind has not arrived yet!
The purple-clothed boss couldn't help but suffocate. He had absorbed Ding Ling's spiritual killing sword, and was secretly happy. He thought Ding Ling was just like that, but his calves began to tremble.
He knew.
He definitely couldn't take this move.
Boom!
Fortunately, he was well prepared. He successfully learned the martial arts of the God of Speed without the God of Speed's knowledge. At this moment, he moved his feet and immediately turned into a stream of light and rushed to the end of the world.
In order to run faster.
He consumed his own true energy at all costs, and even activated the Return to Yuan Blood Hand without a bottom line, consuming his own essence, and exerted the power of the "God Wind Technique" to the maximum. The whole person was like a gust of wind, rolling all the way, and flew hundreds of feet away in a breath. In the next breath, he had disappeared.
No one knows how strong the Speedy Guard is better than him. Ding Ling kills the Speedy Guard instantly!
He was already terrified. It would be best if he didn't fight. So he wanted to persuade Ding Ling to retreat with his words. He never thought that his evil thoughts were seen through by Ding Ling, and he was forced to fight.
Now he found that he was no match for Ding Ling, so he could only retreat.
Although Huiyuan Blood Hand was very strong.
But facing this pure power, he couldn't absorb this power!
Especially Ding Ling's realm was higher than his.
Dozens of palms pressed down.
It was like a mountain overturned and pressed down. If he used Huiyuan Blood Hand to absorb these powers, he would be blown up in the first place and then exterminated!
He didn't want to die!
If Ding Ling was weaker, he wouldn't be afraid, but Ding Ling's dozens of palms were like a python swallowing dozens of giant elephants at the same time! How could he do it? !
Ding Ling's own Eternal Spring Kungfu is the evolution of Bei Ming Divine Kungfu. Naturally, he knows how terrible this martial art is, and also knows where its weaknesses are.
As long as it is strong enough!
The opponent's body is enough to burst.
The reason why the previous ruthless way failed was that only a small part of the dense sword intent was aimed at the opponent's sea of consciousness. After all, the killing of this ruthless way is broad! In addition, it may also be because the opponent's sea of consciousness is more special!
At this moment, the purple-clothed boss escaped.
Ding Ling didn't have time to think about it, and immediately chased him. When he passed by the God of Speed, he grabbed his body in mid-air and operated the Eternal Spring Kungfu, absorbing, transforming, and storing power!
Whoosh!
The rolling true energy entered the body.
[Internal Force Value +612]
Soon there were two drops of immortal water in the dantian.
[True Force Value: 73 points]
It has become stronger again.
And the God of Speed is worthy of being a broken level strongman.
Even though Ding Ling has now reached the middle stage of Broken Qi, and Broken Qi is getting stronger and stronger, the Qi of ordinary innate masters can hardly bring him much help.
But the God of Speed still provided 612 points.
It can be seen that this person's Qi is vigorous and pure.
You should know that the general Grandmaster only increases by about 90 points.
Ding Ling's strength increased by two points again.
The speed under the forty-fold increase was faster. He stepped hundreds of feet in the air. In just a few blinks, Ding Ling caught up with the purple-clothed boss again. Without hesitation, he slapped his back with one palm!
Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
Dense clouds without rain!
Ang!
The dragon roared, and dense dragon-shaped Qi rushed towards the purple-clothed boss! As Ding Ling's strength reached the middle stage of Broken, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms exerted earth-shattering power in his hands.
With one move, the dragon-shaped energy in the void was condensed like a real dragon, or a dragon swinging its tail, or a dragon swallowing the world, and instantly submerged the purple-clothed boss.
"Ah!"
"I'll fight you!"
The purple-clothed boss madly operated the Yuan Xue Hand, constantly absorbing the dragon-shaped energy that was hitting him!
However, every time he absorbed one, his body couldn't help but tremble.
After absorbing only a few, he felt that his internal organs were about to be torn apart. He knew that this was Ding Ling's special fusion energy taking effect. If he forced it to absorb again, he would probably die immediately! So he didn't dare to absorb more, but just madly operated the protective shield to protect the vital parts of his body!
Bang bang bang!
The dragon-shaped energy hit him, and the next moment, the purple-clothed boss was beaten out a hundred feet away like a tattered cloth bag, bang! Crashed at the entrance and exit of the palace of the immovable world!
It turned out that they didn't know it.
The two of them ran away and chased.
Already arrived at the palace of the Immovable Realm.
The purple-clothed boss just bumped into the entrance, and a man suddenly stepped into the palace.
He was tall and straight, with a fierce look on his face. He glanced at Ding Ling with his eyes like knives and shouted loudly:
"The one in front is Ding Ling."
"That's right."
Ding Ling swooped down from mid-air, tapped the ground with his toes, put one hand behind his back, and looked at the man indifferently:
"Who are you? Why do you want to stop me?"
"Hehe."
The man grinned, and his smile was extremely ferocious:
"My name is Boxing God. I am ordered to invite you, Ding Ling, to meet the boss."
"Boxing God?"
Ding Ling looked at the man and saw that he had a body full of strange protruding muscles and a distorted face.
