Chapter 1170

This man's bold move was beyond everyone's expectation, but Ding Yi actually sat on the tiger and did not move.

Seeing that this Dao mang is cutting Ding Yi, Xuan Hu, who is sitting down, suddenly yawns.

"Wow" xuanhu opens his mouth and yawns. At the same time, the tiger's head shakes and collapses, and the awn of the sword is directly bitten into his mouth.

Cazzi, cazzi, xuanhu's mouth chewed. In a few seconds, the man's magic weapon was eaten clean by xuanhu.

Finally, xuanhu put out his long tongue, Chi La, and even licked it in his mouth, with a strange smile on his face.

The whole room was dull.

Hu Yong looked at xuanhu stupidly. After a long time, he didn't see what kind of xuanhu was.

There are at least thousands of tigers in the dark continent. Hu Yongke has never seen a tiger that can eat magic weapons raw.

But it's just like this. It doesn't scare them.

In modern times, black cloud city is a city with no government, no law and no order. The major forces in it are equal to the major black states. These people are all vicious people. It is impossible to frighten them with a tiger.

"No wonder it's so arrogant. It's just a fox pretending to be a tiger. Don't you think you can support them if you find a beast?" Hu Yong, of course, does not believe in this evil: "I haven't eaten meat for a long time recently. It's better to get a tiger whip to mend it."

As soon as he finished his sentence, suddenly xuanhu's figure flashed, and Ding Yi disappeared.

Without waiting for his reaction: "Ba" Hu Yong has been slapped in the face.

The slap was very heavy. Hu Yonglian stepped back and sat down on the ground.

"To die." All the people over Hu Yong are furious.

Zheng, Zheng, Zheng, the other four offered magic weapons one after another.

The person closest to Ding Yi takes out a shield like magic weapon. He reacts the fastest, and the magic weapon is just in his hand.

Ding Yi stepped in front of him and hit him on the shield.

With a sound of katcha, the man's hand with the shield was broken on the spot, and then the shield hit him heavily, flopped, flew upside down and fell out.

The other one's hand is three flying swords, which are up, middle and down.

It's a pity that he's not a sword array, but an ordinary flying sword. When Ding Yi walks, he punches and kicks, when, when, kicks off two handles and grabs one with empty hands. The last step is directly in front of him. He takes his flying sword and hits him in the face with the handle.

He hit the man with blood all over his face and fell to the ground.

There are two people who are slow to respond and save them.

Originally wanted to attack, a look at the front of the two people were hit like this, immediately startled, Qi Qi step back, scared actually dare not move.

In less than a second, Ding Yi knocked down three of the five Blood Sword allies on the scene.

Besides, Ding Yi doesn't use magic power or magic weapon. It's just an ordinary way of fighting. He makes a pig out of the three realms.

This is what idiots can see. Ding Yi's strength completely crush them.

But the problem is that Ding Yi is not the real king.

It's not true Jun, you're useless.

"Go, go - go together - kill him." Hu Yong yelled, turned over and jumped up from the ground. He was very dissatisfied and yelled wildly. He wanted to let his hands rush up and fight again.

"Ba" his body has not yet stood firm, and Ding Yi slapped him on the face again.

This time, the fight was even heavier, and the sound of Ding Yi's palm on his face could be heard from tens of meters away.

Plop, Hu Yong is slapped to the ground by Ding Yi.

Then he felt a heavy blow on his head. Bang, Ding Yi's left foot trampled on his face and pressed his face tightly to the ground.

"Ah --" Hu Yong felt deeply humiliated. As soon as he opened his mouth to shout, he ate a mouthful of soil: "bah, bah, pounce -" and spewed out the soil in his mouth.

"You're dead, you're dead, Miao Jiao, no one can save you --" that's what the most ferocious people are like. Everyone here is not afraid of death. Hu Yong is trampled on the ground by Ding Yi, and his mouth is very tough.

Not only is he tough, but also he waves his left hand and cuts Ding Yi's legs.

Generally speaking, being knocked down so easily proves that there is a big gap between the two sides. Smart people will be honest and avoid self humiliation.

Hu Yong's face was trampled on the ground, but he didn't accept it. If he could do it, he would do it.

"Whoa!" at this time, a tiger roared, and xuanhu's big head appeared in front of him.

Xuanhu stretched out his paw and smashed it. He patted away the fine awn that was cutting to Ding Yi's legs.

Then Hu Yong felt the darkness in front of him, and a fishy smell came on his face. His wet and soft tongue licked his face.

The cold teeth, sharp edge, let Hu Yong's heart, feel deep chill.

"Hiss" he can't help shivering, this time really scared a little dare not move.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid of being bitten by xuanhu.

"Don't mess, don't mess."

"The old blood swordsman will not let you go."

"Let Yong go."

"Boy, you're new here. Do you know that Tiance League is behind us?"

The other people were too scared to give up. They yelled at Ding Yi one after another, indicating that Ding Yi would let go.

"Tiance you." Ding Yi raised his foot, bang, and stepped on Hu Yong's face again.

Almost trampled his head deep into the ground.

"Chi Chi" xuanhu's big tongue licked Hu Yong's face, licking his saliva.

Hu Yong was disgusted and afraid. He wanted to scold, but he was too scared to scold.

Several people on the other side look at Ding Yi in horror. This new comer is so arrogant that even Tiance League dares to scold him.

"Go back and call old blood swordsman to see me. Remember, tell him my name is Ding Yi. You can call me brother Yi or boss Yi." When Ding Yi finished, he reached out and lifted Hu Yong up like a dog. Two fingers were pinched on Hu Yong's shoulder, making him unable to exert himself.

All the way to the small courtyard of the friendship corps, press the door.

Plop, Hu Yong just kneels at the door.

With a big wave of Ding Yi's hand, bang, bang, bang, the door was lined up, and there were four barbarians, four big men standing on both sides of Hu Yong like gatekeepers.

"Come on, let's go in." With Miao Jiao and others, swaggered into the yard.

"What are you waiting for, you idiots? Go back and ask the blood saber to help me." Hu Yong knelt down in the same place, ashamed and angry, and yelled at his subordinates.

Four people this just reaction come over, turn round to run wildly.

As soon as Ding Yi and Miao Jiao and Miao Yan entered the courtyard, the old and weak soldiers of the friendship team gathered around and yelled.

"Jiaojiao, run to the south of the city. It's the territory of the" magic sword club "over there, and the forces of Tiance league can't get in."

"You go quickly, don't care about us. It's important to run for your life. When the blood sword comes, you can't escape."

"What are you waiting for? Come on, let's get together and let them run."

The veterans told the three of them to run.

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise, just be quiet and listen to me." Miao Jiao quickly appeased everyone.

"This is our new boss, Ding Yi. Now we are called glory team, and everyone will follow the new boss in the future --" Miao Jiao said the situation, and everyone suddenly realized that the boss had changed.

But the boss is too crazy. He offends the Blood Sword alliance and scolds Tiance alliance by the way. Isn't that killing?

All kinds of doubts and disappointed eyes look at Ding Yi. You are pitching people. You are pitching our friendship team.

"Wait a minute, the team is usually called" less people ". In the future, I will first accept the Blood Sword League, and then the Tiance League, and then unify the black cloud city. This team can't be used, it's not atmospheric." Ding Yi murmured to himself.

"---" Miao Jiao, Miao Yan and the old and weak soldiers want to vomit blood one by one.

On the first day when Temo came in, he began to want to unify black cloud city?

"Another name, another name, think for me." Ding Yi said.

Miao Jiao.

"Call the insect gang." Fairy bug laughs.

"Go away." Ding Yi.

"Yes, we'll call it Dongning meeting in the future."

"Cut." Xiaoxianchong shows endless disdain.

"Dongning society, well, we'll call it Dongning society in the future." Miao Yan doesn't care. Let's applaud.

Others look at each other. Is this the rhythm of death? The Blood Sword alliance is about to kill the door, they are thinking about the name of the new team? Also, this Dongning club is so tasteless, so powerless.

Look at other people's Blood Sword alliance. The magic sword will either bring blood with the devil or a sword.

What the hell is Dongning?