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"I think my martial arts skills must be higher than you."

Ding Ling suddenly stepped out his palm and slapped Tian Boguang with one palm.

"Hahaha……"

Tian Boguang laughed at the sky, his voice shook all directions:

"Okay, okay, let me see what tricks you have!"

The sound has not yet reached the ground.

A touch of sharp cesy flashed across Tian Boguang's eyes, his hands were like lightning, and he grabbed the handle of the knife with a sudden clanging force!

The blade was unsheathed, turned into a horse training, and slashed hard at Ding Ling's palm with one knife!

This sword was as fast as light, and the attack was as fast as a waterfall to collide with the world.

If one is, you might as well be hit.

Ding Ling's hands will definitely be scrapped.

The girl seemed to see the truth, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Be careful!"

Lin Pingzhi felt a little worried when he saw it.

There were many people watching nearby, and the travelers on the left and right upstairs couldn't help but look at each other.

Bang bang!

Ding Ling's palm flew like a forest. Every time he slapped down, it seemed like a mountain suppressing it and facing the earth. The remote palm was extremely clever and swift!

He could always attack Tian Boguang from an incredible angle.

In just a blink of an eye, the two of them fought for less than ten moves!

Each move was a collision between the palm shadow and the blade, making a loud bang.

After ten moves.

Ding Ling remained as motionless as a mountain.

Tian Boguang was shocked and his palms were numb. He couldn't help but fly out, took a few steps back, and looked at Ding Ling with a serious face:

"Who are you? What palm technique are you just using? Why are you so strong?!"

"hehe."

Ding Ling chuckled and pulled out the Juque sword behind him, pointing directly at Tian Boguang:

"If you want to know who I am, I will tell you when I defeat you!"

Ding Ling is different from the past.

After some strength improvement.

He is now far better than Yu Canghai when he is fighting with Bai Wushuang. His confidence has increased. Although he cannot sweep the world, there are definitely not many people who want to block him.

Now that Tian Boguang is the silver thief, how could Ding Ling hold back?

Now, Tian Boguang will not wait for reply.

Dawn Breaking Sword Technique!

Qingshuang Sword Technique!

Moon Shadow Sword Technique!

Songfeng Sword Technique!

All kinds of strange and magical sword techniques were picked up in Ding Ling's hands, and Ding Ling made him extremely immersed in one move and one sword.

But when I saw the Flower Sword Picture flashing through the void, I looked at it again, but it seemed that a crescent moon fell to the earth.

Tian Boguang was shocked. He instinctively wanted to run away, but he was reluctant to leave the girl who stayed in the inn and the medicine made in the kitchen. More importantly, Ding Ling's sword pointed directly at his life gate. If he ran away with Ding Ling on his back, there was a high probability

He will be stabbed into the vital area and die on the spot.

Thinking about this.

Tian Boguang shouted loudly, squeezing all over his body and injecting it into the blade. The strong wind sword technique was about to open up. A knife was as fast as a thunderbolt, carrying the endless strong wind and slashing towards Ding Ling's head.

Sharp!

clang clang clang!

One sword, one sword, and soon we got together!

Even if the two weapons are too fast to see the sword body or sword body, even those with high skills will be dazzled for a while. If the skills are poor, they can't help but feel bored and want to vomit if they look more.

clang clang clang!

When the two weapons confronted each other, the inn was filled with clanging sounds!

High above the second floor, there was an elegant middle-aged man with a beautiful girl like jade, watching the battle with bright eyes.

He looked at it.

But he saw a sword floating like an immortal, sometimes it seemed like a ghost prison was hidden in the world, sometimes it seemed like a fire of prairie fire was emerging in the dark, and he couldn't help but shake it secretly, just because he saw that Ding Ling's sword technique seemed to contain the battlefield to kill the enemy.

The spear technique, and each type has been cultivated to the stage of entering instinct.

‘That’s amazing.’

He was amazed in his heart.

The girl on one side couldn't understand.

But when I saw sword shadows all over the sky, the sword light flashed. In just a moment, Tian Boguang was cut off several fingers by Ding Ling's sword, and the quick knife in his hand fell to the ground.

He couldn't help but stand up happily and cheered.

The girl didn't know the taste of sorrow, but she knew that Tian Boguang was a famous silver thief. If someone else was apart from this silver thief, how could she not applaud?

All the onlookers on both sides changed their colors, and they began to truly examine the young man Ding Ling for the first time.

Ding Ling did not care about travelers or guests from all directions, but instead swung his sword and landed on Tian Boguang's neck, and said indifferently:

"Where is the medicine?"

Tian Bo looked glossy and looked at Ding Ling with a shocked look.

It was because his quick knife could not keep up with Ding Ling's quick sword and was completely crushed!

There are actually people in this world who are faster than his sword!

And it's a young man who is so much younger than him.

He was depressed, annoyed, and despaired in his heart for a moment, and even forgot the pain of his ten fingers connected to his heart.

Wait until I heard Ding Ling's voice.

He seemed to have come to his senses, and for a moment, he couldn't help but suck in pain.

He looked at the broken fingers, his face was extremely defeated, and said with a wry smile:

"One-third of the medicine is boiled in the kitchen. The other two-thirds are hidden in my parcel. The parcel is…"

He did not hide it and told the truth.

Ding Ling signaled the helm leader to go and take a look.

The helm leader was stunned for a moment and turned around and hurriedly left. At this moment, he was as envoyed as an imperial edict to Ding Ling. He did not expect that the famous Tian Boguang, who was alone in thousands of miles, would be easily defeated by Ding Ling! Too strong!

Not long.

The helm leader hurriedly turned back, and there was already an extra package in his hand.

There are a lot of medicines hidden in it.

Ding Ling breathed a sigh of relief. It would be better if the medicine is there. As for the one-third that is still being cooked, it will be used as if it is taken back.

"No, I don't know your great name."

Tian Boguang asked withstood the pain.

"Ding Ling."

"Ding Ling?!"

Tian Boguang was a little confused:

"What a familiar name."

It seems that he must have heard of Ding Ling's things from some players, but his focus is not here, but on the nun, so it is normal that he can't remember Ding Ling for a moment.

He just said:

"Now that the medicine has been returned, I have been hurt by you, so I can be written off, right?"

"You think it's beautiful."

Ding Ling suddenly set out his sword.

Sharp!

A sword passed through Tian Boguang's crotch!

Look at it again.

There was already blood flowing from Tian Boguang.

He seemed to have sensed something and couldn't help but wail.

"hiss!"

The onlookers, especially the men, instinctively covered the lower part and took a breath as if they were empathetic.

"Don't you think it's too much for you to be so aggressive?"

A loud voice suddenly came from the entrance of the corridor.

The nun's body trembled, looked at it in the sound, and saw a handsome and unruly figure, and couldn't help but blurt out:

"Brother Linghu!"

"Yilin."

Brother Linghu held a sharp sword in his hand and smiled slightly at the nun:

"It's fine if you're fine."

Yi Lin lowered her head slightly shyly.

But soon.

She seemed to think of something again and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling.

This handsome man suddenly appeared.
Chapter completed!