"If you want to use your own life in exchange for all the enemies in the Bashan Sword Field and think that even if you surrender directly, it is impossible to get our forgiveness, it is impossible to succeed."
Ding Ning looked at Zheng Sha, and continued, "Because before the enemy thinks about it, I will tell him whether it is possible for him to be forgiven by us."
Zheng Sha's complexion gradually darkened, and he stopped talking.
He was holding the golden crown in his hand, but Wu Donglian, who was bent over, slowly straightened his body, and put the golden crown in his hand on his head again.
When he put the golden crown back on, the deference had completely faded from his face, and he laughed too. His complexion is also a bit dark, and his teeth are extremely white against it, and his gums are extremely bright red, which inexplicably gives off a bloody feeling.
"But there must be a reason for killing. Even if you don't even give me a chance to surrender, you should understand that you are a senior of the same generation as my master, but I am a junior. It is against the rules for you to kill me."
He just smiled like this, looked at Ding Ning, and said with a slight sarcasm: "You can be unreasonable, but you can't be unreasonable. The current recognized rules in the world of practitioners, especially many customary rules for dating, are all yours. A habit formed during the Bashan sword field."
He always used the word "you" at the beginning of these few sentences, but in the last sentence, he deliberately said the word "you", which made the irony in his sentence stronger.
However, listening to his sarcastic words, Ding Ning was not angry, just shook his head, and said calmly: "It is best if you follow the rules, because today itself is not my day of fame, but the day of Lei Huo Dao Temple's testimony. when."
Both Wu Donglian and Zheng Sha were stunned, their gazes filled with surprise, they fell on Shouchen who was behind Ding Ning.
Ding Ning continued: "His master is of the same generation as your master, and when your master became famous, his master was not yet famous, so in terms of this so-called seniority, it is naturally in line with the rules."
Wu Donglian frowned deeply.
He could see that Shouchen was only in the Six Realms.
The former Wang Jingmeng was able to overcome the boundary, but it does not mean that the rest of the practitioners were able to overcome the boundary.
"Did you become more careful after you died once?"
He took a deep breath and looked at Ding Ning, "I'm afraid I have some special means, so let such a practitioner test my means first?"
"You have to think clearly."
He emphasized his tone, and said to Ding Ning: "If I kill him, maybe all practitioners in the world will think so."
Ding Ning looked at him, saw through all the thoughts in his heart, and said with slight contempt: "Don't worry, if Shouchen is not your opponent, I will not fight against you again."
Wu Donglian didn't understand where Ding Ning's confidence came from, but he had already got the result he wanted.
"I'll try to kill him. That's a good move, because everyone in the world will know that someone can kill the people around you in front of your face."
After he finished speaking, he waved his sleeves.
A terrifying gust of wind blew up from his sleeves, causing his body to float up and to the back of Shouchen.
Before he fell, everything behind Shouchen, including other standing people, were blown away by the strong wind, exposing a large open space.
On the ground blown by the strong wind, many inch-long blue ice crystals suddenly formed like blossoms.
Wu Donglian is a direct disciple of General Guo Dong, and General Guo even bestowed the word Dong in his name because he appreciated his talent. After General Guo Dong's death, Wu Donglian violated General Guo Dong's wishes and ruled several islands here. If Ye Xiao failed to besiege and kill Ding Ning, and Jiaodong County would soon fall under the control of Bashan Sword Field, he would be The king here.
He ruled these islands with the country, and he already had the aura of an emperor in every gesture.
The blue ice crystals growing all over the ground are obviously the prelude to his next method. According to a normal duel, he has already made the first move, but he himself didn't care, and just said to Shouchen lightly, " Please" word.
If you feel unfair, you tend to get angry and disturbed.
However, Shouchen was very quiet.
The enemy between practitioners pays attention to the power of the sky and the terrain. When confronting the opponent on this Biqiong Island, he knew very well that the entire island and this sky region were the opponent's weapon.
But Ding Ning has absolute confidence in his five-way talisman, so he has confidence.
So he bowed slightly and responded calmly, "Please."
The moment he uttered this word, he crushed a yellow talisman in his hand.
At this moment, a violent aura has subsided from the sky above Wu Donglian's head.
There is a kind of indescribable madness in this violent and huge aura, which is completely in the same line as Guo Dongjiang.
Wu Donglian's feet were naturally lifted off the ground, and his whole body was suspended. The heaven and earth vitality in his body and the majestic heaven and earth vitality gathered rapidly from the surrounding heaven and earth intertwined and vibrated, forming countless strands of white lightning in an instant.
These countless strands of white lightning did not directly fall on Shouchen's body, but were all attracted by those blue ice crystals on the ground.
Countless strange thunderclaps resounded within these blue crystals.
The power of the countless strands of white lightning was magnified several times in an instant, and after several turns inside the crystal, they fell towards Shouchen from all directions.
At this time, only half of the residents on the island were originally, and the rest were fishermen who passed through the suspension here, or practitioners who came to trade in the nearby sea area. When Ding Ning and Shouchen arrived on the island, Wu Donglian deliberately let these people As a witness, many practitioners secretly knew Ding Ning's identity.
At this time, countless pairs of eyes were watching this duel, and when they saw thousands of lightning bolts flooding the sky and rushing towards Shouchen from all sides, all these people changed their faces.
This is more than just a full-strength blow from a seven-level practitioner... This clearly drives the power of a magic circle!
Such a detailed attack has nothing to do with sword intent at all, and there is no trick at all. No matter how exquisite the sword move is, it is absolutely impossible to resolve it with skill.
Many people can be sure that even some of the best among the seven realms may not be able to withstand such a blow.
How could a cultivator with a maximum of six realms survive such a blow
However, at this moment, countless dull impact sounds sounded.
An unbelievable exclamation also sounded.
Shouchen is not dead.
He didn't even move.
Outside of him, hundreds of yellow shields appeared.
These shields are as tall as a person, floating around him, overlapping, with a total of seven layers.
These seven layers of thick yellow shields rotate and travel, each layer is different, blocking the possibility of all fine lightning shooting.
Every trace of lightning falling on the yellow shield was like beating a drum, with a muffled bang, a wave of yellow dust surged up.