The ghost tiger was originally a very powerful and ferocious beast, and it was hard to deal with because it was born invisible.
But this ghost tiger has been raised by Yu Chenghu for hundreds of years. It has been kept in captivity for a long time, and its ferocity has weakened a lot. Its strength is not as good as that of the wild.
Ding Yi didn't want to accept it either.
This kind has been raised for hundreds of years, it is not easy to tame.
He just took a step forward, and it seemed that the sound of crying and Howling came out of his body. He took a vertical step to punch, and the mysterious air surged. Bang, he hit the ghost tiger in the stomach.
"Wow!" the ghost tiger screamed and tumbled to the ground. After it fell to the ground, the blood gushed out, and was seriously injured by Ding Yi.
"No." It's a pity for Mo Xiaohua to see that this kind of Millennium ghost tiger is extremely rare. Would it be too wasteful to kill it so easily?
But when Ding Yi catches up, another kick kicks at the head of the ghost tiger.
Whoosh, the body of the ghost tiger kept turning on the ground, and finally it bumped into a big tree on the side.
Brush, at this time, Yu Chenghu has gnashed his teeth and left, the boat under his feet is bigger and bigger, and the speed is faster and faster.
"Ding Yi --- I will not let you go." He turned to say something else.
Suddenly I felt a shock under my feet.
When Dangdang, bang, the boat broke in mid air, disintegrated and broke into three or four sections.
"What?" Yu Chenghu's dead soul came out of his body. He looked down and saw that the sword Qi was in front of him.
This almost scared him to death. He quickly shrunk back and waved.
Bang, hit Ding Yi's feather sword.
At this time, as soon as he sweeps away, Ding Yi is still teaching the ghost tiger. How can he drive the sword?
Of course, Yu Chenghu did not expect that there were people in the world who could do several things at the same time.
His boat is just a low-level treasure, which was twisted into pieces by Ding Yi's swords. However, the black hammer in his hand is still a little fierce. Dangdang, several hammers in a row, beat Ding Yi's feather sword away.
He tried to get out of here as he fought.
However, Ding Yi is determined to kill him, waiting for him to do it. Now that he does it, how can Ding Yi let him go.
Besides, his body should be useful.
"Go" Ding Yi's idea moves, clanks, clanks, another feather sword comes out.
He paid attention to hiding in front of Mo Xiaohua and offered two swords before and after.
This time, the two swords came out at the same time, one in front of the other and the other behind. They were flying up and down. They were caught unprepared by the Chenghu, so it was hard to guard the left and right.
He had never seen anyone who could move two psionic weapons at the same time and attack from both sides like two people.
This kind of play is very strange and powerful.
Of course, he also met all kinds of experts in henggu college.
Some people can sacrifice dozens of swords to form a sword array with infinite power. Others can sacrifice hundreds of needles to kill the enemy like a rain of arrows.
But no matter how powerful their magic weapon is, they are all controlled by one person, with single means and simple play.
But Ding Yi's magic weapon is different. Each handle seems to be controlled by a separate person.
One Ding Yi has already made him unbearable. Add another Ding Yi, and he is in a hurry.
And the sword force deliberately forced him not to escape.
He was forced to retreat, getting closer and closer to Ding Yi.
"Ding Yi, don't be too embarrassing." Yu Chenghu is in a hurry. He yells, his eyes are burning, and his face is even more ferocious. He seems to be fighting with Ding Yi.
"I gave you a chance. You did it first. Younger martial sister Mo saw it clearly. Elder martial brother Yu, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous. I'm sorry for you." Ding Yi also gave a grim smile. His mind drove the sword, and the sword became more and more powerful, which soon suppressed Cheng Hu's double hammers.
In the air, the fine awn flickered, and from time to time there was the sound of metal handover and blood splashing, less than half a minute.
Collapse, a crisp sound, one of Yu Chenghu's double hammers, was cut off by the feather sword.
"Ah." Yu Chenghu screams wildly. His hands try to activate Xuanqi. His arms are red. I don't know what magic power he is exerting.
Behind him also appears a giant tiger's shadow, the whole person has a kind of tiger king's impending, powerful and extraordinary invincible momentum.
"Tianhu falls to the ground" Yu Chenghu shows his unique skill. With a roar, the phantom of a fierce tiger bursts out of his body, swallowing the mountain.
Ding Yi repeatedly urged the feather sword. The powerful sword swept through the void. He could hear the sound of cutting through the air.
Tiger shadow, sword, black hammer, dozens of strong winds interweaved in the air, bombarded, the scene of a powerful storm, torrent, flattened the earth, destroyed the jungle.
It seems that the two sides are fighting fiercely and it's hard to win.
Mo Xiaohua is in fear of Ding Yi's defeat.
But in fact, both parties know that Ding Yi is too strong.
But for Mo Xiaohua at the scene, Ding Yi would have killed Yu Chenghu in one move.
But Yu Chenghu didn't agree.
He can feel that Ding Yi's Xuanqi is not as good as his own. If everyone throws away the magic weapon and only surpasses the supernatural power, Ding Yi is definitely not his opponent.
But Ding Yilian is a human immortal. He does not rely on Xuanqi and supernatural powers, but on brain development.
Control the flying sword with a strong mind and kill the enemy 100 meters away.
He won't confront Yu Chenghu head-on, but will attack mainly with magic weapons.
In addition, the quality of his magic weapon is superior to that of others, so he can't accept it.
The two men fought for five or six minutes. In the end, Ding Yi killed the enemy with his mind.
In a flash of thought, he fixed Yu Chenghu's black hammer in the air for one tenth of a second.
He just caught Yu Chenghu unprepared and settled in the magic weapon of Yu Chenghu for one second. This time, when Yu Chenghu was ready, it was only one tenth less.
But this ten seconds is enough, black hammer must, Zheng, Jian mang killed from the crevice.
"Again." Yu Chenghu was surprised and angry, but he couldn't help it.
I felt dark in front of my eyes and a sharp pain in my arm.
"Puchi" a feather sword pierced his arm and lifted him up.
Yu Chenghu's defense collapsed in a flash.
Then another sword was nailed to his other arm. The two swords flew to a big tree in the distance with them, and they were nailed in front of the tree like Jesus crucified.
"Ah..." in the tiger pain of crazy cry.
These two swords not only defeated his body, but also completely defeated his will to resist.
At this time, if he could give up his arms to survive, he still had a 20% chance to escape.
But he hesitated for a moment, and a figure flashed in front of him. Ding Yi hit him in the lower abdomen with a close fist.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
At this time, even if you want to give up your arms to escape, there is only zero chance.
"Don't, elder martial brother Ding." Mo Xiaohua was afraid: "he is the core student, the top ten core students."
There is a real king level master behind. If you kill him, it will be very dangerous.
"Don't mess with me, Ding Yi. I'm a real gentleman. How dare you touch me? You dare to move me -- "in fact, it's to cover up the fear in the heart.
Ding Yi has beaten himself like this. If you say he doesn't mean to kill, who will believe it.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you, I won't kill you." Ding Yi laughs: "it's useful to keep you."
Ding Yi turns his head and looks at the tall man on the ground.
The tall man's head was blown, and he seemed to be killed on the spot, but the seeds of Shenjing were still there. If they were not dug out, in case a monster ate his body, the seeds of Shenjing would still have a chance to escape.
"Younger martial sister Mo, please dig out the seeds of his divine realm for me. I have other uses." Ding Yi said with a smile.
"Hiss, you beast, you don't want to cultivate seeds, do you?" Yu Chenghu is scared mad. There are few such people in henggu college. It's a devil's behavior to cultivate seeds. Who dares to do so can't fly to fairyland in the future, unless it's the kind of person who breaks the pot and wants to improve his strength in a short time regardless of everything.
Mo Xiaohua looks at Ding Yi like earth. Of course, she knows what Ding Yi means.
This is the death warrant.
Ding Yi is afraid that she will go back to the college to complain.
Do you have a choice? Ding Yi killed to save her. Although she felt that Ding Yi didn't have to fight Yu Chenghu in the end, Yu Chenghu didn't have to blame Ding Yi.
Of course, Mo Xiaohua is also a little clear about whether Ding Yi is deliberately motivated by the tiger.
There's no choice.
Mo Xiaohua goes over and digs out the seeds of the tall man's divine realm with a sword, and then gives them to Ding Yi.
"Younger martial sister Mo, please go far away. It's a little bloody below. It's inconvenient for you to see." Ding Yi smiles.
Mo Xiaohua takes a sympathetic look at Yu Chenghu and turns to leave.
"What do you want to do? What do you want to do? How dare you kill me? Brother Wuji won't let you go. " Yu Chenghu cried in horror.
But Ding Yi drags the ghost tiger in front of him. Then he moves and swishes to find the twelve little fat insects in the ghost mirror.