Zong unintentionally didn't make a move. Fortunately, this move immediately let Ding Yi see his kung fu.
The solid wood table, which he clapped into dust, has reached its peak in terms of strength and inner strength.
This kind of Kung Fu is far inferior to that of Dong Wanlong.
"To avoid danger?" Zong unintentional Kung Fu, unexpectedly to the point of avoiding danger, broke through the Dan Jin, second only to Huang Yi's King Kong is not bad.
When the general distinguished the realm of Chinese martial arts, he once described that the spirit of alchemy is above the spirit of alchemy. The spirit of alchemy is above the spirit of alchemy to avoid danger. Then, the King Kong is not bad, and finally, the void is broken.
In addition to sensing the enemy's killing accident, the description of "feeling danger and avoiding danger" also uses two sentences to sum up "dropping water wears out stone, holding iron into mud".
Zong unintentionally smashed the solid wood into dust with this palm, but in fact, his kung fu reached the point where the drop of water can pierce the stone and the iron can turn into mud.
If he is not in front of a solid wood table, but an iron plate, he can squeeze the iron plate like mud.
In history, people who can practice to avoid danger count it with one slap.
There were Huang Yi, general, and their master, Qiu Zhizi.
Now there is one more sect. In addition, the legendary Sima is a master of this level.
(Li Luoshui, who was killed by Qin Nan at that time, is also infinitely close to this realm.)
Once you practice to avoid danger, it basically means that the person can't be killed.
To avoid danger is also called "to ignore danger and avoid it."
That is to say, he doesn't need to hear and see. As long as someone kills him, he can feel it immediately and try to avoid it immediately.
For example, Huang Yi and general have reached this point, so they have never met.
The general wants to kill Huang Yi. Huang Yi immediately senses it and avoids it. They have no chance to meet each other in their lifetime.
When the general wanted to kill Qiu Jizi, he couldn't kill him. In the end, he put a nuclear bomb somewhere in advance and lured Qiu Zhizi's daughter to kill him.
So when you practice martial arts to the point of "avoiding danger", you are almost immortal. People of the same level and higher level can't find you, and those who are lower than you don't have to be afraid. They are very safe.
Zong didn't intend to practice so much, so he dares to come to Ding Yi today because he knows that no one can kill him here.
Don't say that Ding Yi has no intention of killing him now. Even if he does, he is not afraid of Ding Yi.
Ding Yi was shocked when he understood his kung fu. Fortunately, with this mysterious woman here, otherwise, I'm afraid I'm not his opponent. I have to use the sun hanging sword to get a chance.
"It turns out that minister Zong's Kung Fu has reached the point where dripping wears away the stone and holding the iron into mud. It seems that minister Zong didn't feel my intention to kill me here." Ding Yi said with a smile.
"I dare to come even if you want to kill me. You are not qualified to let me avoid it." Zong has no intention of sneering. You think you are Huang Yi. If you were Huang Yi, I would not dare to come.
"Well, I didn't want to kill minister Zong. I think minister Zong and I should be friends."
"You deserve it, too?" Zong is not angry. You are Qin Nan's little lover. How dare you make friends with me?
"But let's make a bet?" Ding Yi said again.
"What's the bet? What do you want to bet with me? " Zong had no intention of sneering.
"I'm standing here, standing still. You can force me to move within three moves, even if you win." Ding Yi, with both hands on his back, said haughtily.
"What?" Zong had no intention of grinning and blowing his beard.
His master and general are here, and dare not say such big words.
Now that he's practising Kung Fu, he's one step behind Huang Yi. A drop of water in his hand can pierce a stone, and an iron in his hand can be crushed like mud.
Now Ding Yi is so arrogant that he stands up and asks him to beat three times without moving.
General and Huang Yi are here. They dare not say that.
Zong has no intention of using his kung fu now. Even iron can be turned into mud. Who can make it hard?
Vajra is not bad, can catch, but also ensure that it will move, will retreat, that kind of power, absolutely no different from the impact of several mountains, can not move.
"Say it again." Zong unintentionally didn't believe Ding Yi's words at all. He bit his teeth and asked him to say it again.
"I stand still, take you three moves, you have to be able to force me to move in the three moves, even if you win." After that, Ding Yi's eyes suddenly brightened: "wrong, not only I don't move, but within three moves, I'll beat you to the ground like a dead dog. Only in this way can I win."
"Presumptuous." Zong had no intention of getting angry.
He deceived others too much and talked so much that Zong had no intention of running away. At that time, he was about to rush up and blow up Ding Yi.
But fortunately, he held back: "what do you bet on? What do you bet with me?"
"If you win, what you want, what I give you, my life, my wealth, career and everything I have are yours. I will support whoever you want me to support, and I Ding Yi will be your servant."
"Ha ha ha ha, although your dog is not worth money, but more of your dog, you can make the outside less mad dog, OK, OK, I will lose the same."
"You lose, but it's different." Ding Yi said with a smile.
"What do you want?" Zong's face changed greatly.
"If you are going to lose, I don't want your money, your life, and you don't need to be my servant. As long as you work for me for ten years, you can leave freely."
"Oh." Zong unintentionally suddenly brightens his eyes. Ding Yi's bet is not the same. It's obvious that he is still in the dominant position.
Even if he loses, he won't lose face. It's just Ding Yi's men.
But Ding Yi lost, not only life is his, wealth, dignity and everything is his.
The more the bets are, the more confident Ding Yi is.
He immediately became alert. Thinking of the mystery of Dong Wanlong's death, he looked at Ding Yi coldly: "do you want to use any weapons?"
"Everyone can only use empty handed, any kind of Kung Fu, not weapons, concealed weapons or any modern weapons." Ding Yi said with a smile.
"Bet." Zong finally said.
He was also resolute and didn't plan to give Ding Yi time. He stepped forward and said in a loud voice, "ready. I heard that you are learning Baji boxing. My first move is fierce tiger hard climbing."
When he saw Ding Yi's arrogance, he was also arrogant. The first move not only used Baji boxing, but also told Ding Yi his name.
"Wait a minute." But Ding Yi suddenly reached out and stopped him: "give me two minutes to prepare."
Zong didn't mean to frown. He was afraid Ding Yi would play tricks and didn't give him time to prepare. But think about it, Ding Yi can't use weapons and weapons. How can he prevent him from doing three moves with empty hands?
He still has this confidence and will not affect his mood just because of Ding Yi's big words.
"Come on." He stops and stands, quietly watching Ding Yi.
Ding Yi closes his eyes and shouts, but his mind is communicating with the woman.
"Boss, I said you are my boss, you can't let me lose your face, the three moves you said are really useful?"
"Nonsense, I can kill him with one move, let you use three moves, is to give him face." The woman sneered: "after a while, your body will relax, my mind will enter your body, you don't want to control your limbs, I will control it."
"I see. May I begin?"
"Well."
Ding Yi tried to relax and take a deep breath. Then he slowly opened his eyes, reached for his left hand and pointed to Zong unintentionally. "Minister Zong, please."
"Ding Yi, whether you win or lose today, I still admire you very much. I practiced Kung Fu to this point when I was young. My master was not as good as you. Even if you died in my hands, you could stay forever."
Zong had no intention to finish, whoosh, body jump, such as tiger down the mountain, right hand volley blow, palm, such as big seal, down the sky.
It's the most ferocious big killing move in Baji boxing, "fierce tiger climbing mountain hard.".
Ding Yi was born practicing Bajiquan. Seeing Zong unintentionally, he knew what a master of Chinese martial arts was.
Ding Yi's main purpose is to cultivate immortals. Chinese martial arts is an auxiliary skill. He hasn't spent a lot of time practicing it. The same move is in Zong unintentional's hands. It seems that after a lot of training, his person is a tiger. His hand is like a tiger's claw. The tiger leaps to heaven and earth and pours at thousands of miles.
A huge tiger's head appeared in the air. The wind roared and the strong wind fell on his face. The sky, the earth, the sun and the moon were eclipsed by this attack.
Bang, bang, bang, Ding Yiren is still standing in the same place, the desk and other supplies within two meters around him have been broken by Zong unintentional force.
Cacha, the floor tile under his feet also appeared cracks.
"Wow roar" a tiger roar, Zong unintentionally palm blink to Ding Yi forehead.
In a flash, Ding Yi's vest was cold, and he found that he had no time to react.
The action of Zong unintentionally is too fast. It's many times stronger than Dan Jin to avoid danger.
If there are no women, Ding Yi's only way to deal with it is to avoid his own big killing moves and the sun hanging sword.
But the last time he faced Dong Wanlong, Dong Wanlong's speed almost escaped within ten meters of the sun hanging sword, so even if Ding Yi sacrificed this magic power, he didn't have to kill him.
Between lightning and flint, Ding Yi has a blank in his mind, vaguely thinking about the result of using his magic power.
But he doesn't move, and the woman does.
A woman's mind has long been in Ding Yi's body, and Ding Yi doesn't need to move at all.
Zong on the other side is about to slap Ding Yi on the head. Even if he doesn't slap Ding Yi to death, it's absolutely no problem to beat Ding Yi out.
But with a bang, Zong had no intention of slapping Ding Yi on the forehead.
As soon as Ding Yi's head shrinks, it stretches out again. It's like a spring, with a tremendous force.
Whoosh, Zong unintentionally flew back by a fight of this power bullet, plopped, and stood on the ground, then he stepped back a few steps to stand firm.
"What? How could that be? " Zong was stunned and looked at Ding Yi as if he saw a monster.
With his present Kung Fu, Shifu general doesn't want to be beaten by him.
But Ding Yi just took it.
"Again, if you only have this strength, you'd better surrender and admit defeat as soon as possible, ha ha ha." Ding Yi laughs.
"To die." Zong was angry, whoosh, and jumped up again.