"Make your move."
Ding Ning had always been calm and indifferent, but at this moment, his expression became incomparably serious.
Although Saitou Zeyo and the red-faced old man were very strong, in Ding Ning's heart, they were far inferior to Long Yi.
It was not because Long Yi's cultivation was higher than theirs, but rather because this woman had an unyielding martial heart. Such a person could often burst out with greater potential. Even Ding Ning had to pay attention to her.
Of course, the most important thing was that regardless of whether it was Saitou Zeyo or the red-faced old man, they were all enemies to him.
But Long Yi was different. Ding Ning didn't have any killing intent towards her.
Not only did he have to make her feel tremendous pressure in order to stimulate her potential and break through her limits, but he also had to worry that he would accidentally kill her without letting her see any clues. It was not easy to grasp the degree of this.
Therefore, for Long Yi, this battle was a life and death battle where he had to go all out. But for Ding Ning, it was a test of Long Yi's endurance limit to adjust the power he used. It could also be regarded as an alternative form of power control practice.
Perhaps because Long Yi knew that her strength was far inferior to Ding Ning's, she didn't care about who should make the first move. She bluntly attacked.
What surprised Ding Ning was that ordinary Demigods liked to use magic and battle skills to continuously familiarize themselves with the initial control of the power of laws and gradually break away from the scope of martial arts.
But Long Yi's fighting style was completely opposite. She closed in on him and started a melee. Her slender jade-like hands were like the scythe of the Grim Reaper, not leaving his vitals.
Ding Ning was caught off guard and was almost hit by her. Although he had the physical body comparable to an Immortal rank expert and Long Yi's attack couldn't cause any fatal injury to him, it was still somewhat unfair.
But Long Yi's battle awareness was very strong, and his battle experience was also extremely rich, making Ding Ning feel as if she was facing Kong Lei. Immediately, she didn't dare to be careless, and without the slightest hesitation, she used Unrivaled Beneath the Heavens, and leisurely dodged her attack.
Previously, although Saitou Zeyo and the red-faced old man were very strong and their momentum was also terrifying, the entire process was very short. No one could react before it was over.
But now, the close combat between Long Yi and Ding Ning, although it was so fast that they could only see afterimages, dazzling them, but this nevertheless was in line with their fighting habits, making them exclaim to their heart's content, and cheers and cheers rang out incessantly.
Long Yi's storm-like attacks didn't even touch the clothes of Ding Ning. His eyes involuntarily flashed with a hint of anger and humiliation. Retreating a step, he coldly said: "What kind of skill is a grown man who only knows how to dodge?"
The corners of Ding Ning's mouth twitched, and he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "This girl even tried to goad me." He shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Since you want to feel my power, then I won't hide."
Long Yi was delighted in her heart, and a hint of craftiness flashed through her eyes. Her physical body however had been tempered with special medicinal ingredients since childhood, so she was full of confidence in the strength of her physical body. This was also the reason why she had adopted hand-to-hand combat.
"Take this!"
Long Yi knew that the strength of Ding Ning was higher than him, so he basically didn't be polite with him, then stamping his foot, he shot Soaring Cannon towards the face of Ding Ning as if meteor.
"Come at me."
Ding Ning was like an abyss and a mountain. Opening and closing, he changed his fist into a palm and chopped towards Long Yi's head with an ordinary and mediocre Mountain Splitting Palm.
But Long Yi felt a peerless heavenly saber brazenly chopping towards him, and his complexion immediately changed. He didn't expect that Ding Ning's casual palm actually contained a faint saber intent.
Although he was greatly surprised, Long Yi was also not to be trifled with. Otherwise, he wouldn't have become the first God's son. He immediately shouted, and his fist suddenly emitted a faint spiritual luster. Without dodging, he met Ding Ning's palm saber head-on.
Ding Ning secretly sighed and quietly withdrew half of his strength.
He controlled the power within the scope that Long Yi could bear.
The self-created move Broken Mountains and River had too great of an influence on him, making him feel intoxicated. When he had nothing to do, he would comprehend the concept of that move, so now when he fought, he would unconsciously use the saber intent of Broken Mountains and River.
Long Yi didn't know the depth of this move, and actually attempted to resist this palm containing saber intent. If he didn't withdraw half of his strength, this move was enough to seriously injure him.
Boom!
Like Mars hitting the Earth, Long Yi continuously retreated more than ten steps before he could stand firm. He felt a fishy sweetness in his throat, and he forcefully swallowed it. Looking at Ding Ning who didn't retreat a single step, his beautiful eyes were already filled with shock.
She had always thought that Ding Ning was a peerless demigod, and that he relied on his higher realm to crush her. If they fought at the same realm, he definitely wouldn't be her opponent.
But at this moment, she overturned this judgment. Even if the two of them were at the same realm, she might not be Ding Ning's opponent.
Because she felt that Ding Ning had temporarily withdrawn nearly half of his strength, and controlled his strength to a level similar to hers.
But even so, she still suffered a little injury. Although the injury was very light and wouldn't affect the following battle, but the gap between her and Ding Ning was already obvious.
This made Long Yi somewhat dispirited, but immediately, his gaze staring at Ding Ning became even more intense, and his whole body rippled with a terrifying aura.
She was never a person who would be timid or like to regret. Before challenging Ding Ning, she had already mentally prepared herself to die if she didn't break through. So, at this moment, even if she knew that Ding Ning was much stronger than she imagined, she didn't have the slightest fear. Instead, her fighting spirit continued to rise. After all, it wasn't that she didn't have any trump cards.
Ding Ning's gaze focused, and feeling Long Yi's unceasingly rising aura, he secretly praised in his heart. Worthy of being a martial fanatic, in the situation where she clearly knew that she was no match for him, she was still fearless and could instead erupt with even more powerful strength. This woman's heart of martial arts was as firm as a boulder. If she didn't die, her future achievements would absolutely be limitless.
"Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique!"
Long Yi lightly shouted, and the spirit energy around her rippled. At a speed visible to the naked eye, it turned into a seemingly solid spirit energy azure dragon, coiling around her body. The dragon's power was vast and mighty, as if a dragon god had descended to the world.
"Heavens, the Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique is our Dragon God Shrine's god-tier body tempering technique. Its cultivation requirements are extremely abnormal, and the process of tempering the body is even more inhumanly painful. I didn't expect Long Yi to actually successfully cultivate it."
"No wonder she has the confidence to challenge Ding Ning. This Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique is our Dragon God Shrine's most valiant body tempering technique. It is said that even those geniuses in the Inner Palace who can endure that inhumanly painful and successfully cultivate it are few in number."
"Long Yi deserves to be our Outer Palace's number one goddess. Just thinking about the pain of cultivating the Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique makes my scalp numb."
"Heaven rewards the diligent. We only see the glory of Long Yi as the number one goddess, but we can't see the hard work and sweat behind her back. In any case, I am ashamed of my inferiority."
"Yes, everyone can cultivate Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique, but so far, only Long Yi has successfully cultivated it, that's all. This woman, I admire."
…
The divine sons of the Dragon God Shrine suddenly burst into an uproar. Their eyes were filled with shock, envy, and admiration as they discussed, but no one expressed any intention to cultivate the Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique. From this, it could be seen how painful the process of cultivating the Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique was.
Ding Ning stared at Long Yi, whose aura was constantly rising and whose physical strength was also constantly becoming tyrannical. The admiration in his eyes turned into admiration.
Although he didn't know what kind of pain one would have to endure to cultivate the Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique, he could see the whole picture from the inhumanly painful process of tempering the technique. He believed that cultivating this Soaring Dragon Body Strengthening Technique, even if it didn't have the pain of tempering the technique, it wouldn't be easy.
If Long Yi was a man, perhaps he wouldn't admire her so much, but she was a woman.
He couldn't help but admire her.
To be honest, he had long considered letting all his women undergo the tempering, but he was worried that they wouldn't be able to endure that kind of inhumanly painful process, so he couldn't make up his mind.
However, at this moment, he suddenly made up his mind. After these two days, he would start preparing to let his women undergo the tempering. Of course, the prerequisite was that he had to first ask for their consent.
The descendants of the various secret forces had appeared one after another, as if foreshadowing something. It made him feel a sense of urgency, as if a storm was brewing. Perhaps, the great tribulation of the Three Realms would come at any time.
In the past, he always felt that with him, the demon race, and the loyal subordinates of the Zodiac Army around, even if the great tribulation came, they would be able to protect his family and friends.
But now, with the existence of the various secret forces and the emergence of Demigod powerhouses one after another, he realized how naive his previous thinking was.
No one in the Three Realms would be spared from the great tribulation of heaven and earth. Rather than placing the hope of protecting his family and friends on others, it would be better to harden his heart and make them stronger themselves.
He didn't expect them to be very powerful, nor did he expect them to be able to go into battle with super powerhouses. At the very least, he wanted them to have the ability to protect themselves when they encountered ordinary enemies.
The peak of the Real Martial Arts Realm was obviously enough to protect himself on Earth, but in the era of the great tribulation, it was probably far from enough.
"Take my move, Fighting Dragon in the Wild."
The clear voice of Long Yi disrupted Ding Ning's train of thought, and he instantly came back to his senses.
Hearing the name of this move and seeing Long Yi's hands turning into afterimages in front of him, Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said, "Could it be that you are using the legendary Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"
"Eh, how did you know?"
Long Yi asked in surprise.
Ding Ning was dumbstruck by the lightning. He was burnt on the outside and tender on the inside.
What the f * ck, is this for real? Is this really Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?
Thinking of Gusu Murong's' An eye for an eye ', and now this Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms popped out, was all this a coincidence or was there something else?
This made Ding Ning have a faint intuition that the true identity of the deceased Old Man Jin might not be as simple as people thought.
"Eh! You actually know Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms? "
Seeing Ding Ning had once again sunk into the state of mind wandering and was indifferent to this Fighting Dragon in the Wild, Long Yi was not angry, instead he was shocked. He stopped and said in bewilderment.
Ding Ning came back to his senses, and looking at the surprised Long Yi, he revealed a confused expression. "What did you say?"
"You really know Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms?"
Long Yi bit his lips, staring at Ding Ning with his big eyes, he asked in disbelief.
Ding Ning said with a dumbfounded expression, "I have heard of it, I don't know."
"Impossible, if you don't know Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, how can you see through the actual situation of Fighting Dragon in the Wild?"
Long Yi didn't believe it, thinking that Ding Ning was fooling him, he questioned with anger and shame in his eyes.
Ding Ning was dumbfounded, and recalled the information about Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms uploaded by some busybodies on the internet.
Interpretation of the third move of Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, Fighting Dragon in the Wild: This is a very profound skill of Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Left arm and right palm, both can be fake or real, not restricted to one style. Using the method of fake and real, yin and yang to mix together to disturb the opponent, then one can take advantage of the weakness to enter. This is a move to lure the enemy.
Thinking this, Ding Ning didn't know whether to laugh or cry. It seems his momentary absent-mindedness made Long Yi mistakenly believe that he truly knew Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms, and saw through the actual situation of this move to lure the enemy, so he didn't make any reaction. This was truly a coincidence.
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