Lu Zi'an was stunned for a moment, he had fought with so many people in the mainland, and no one had been able to punch him without any damage. However, the white-haired Ding San just didn't feel it at all, as if this punch didn't hit him at all, what the hell was going on? Could it be that his strength was already so strong that he couldn't hurt him at all if he hit him with this little strength?

Just when Lu Zi'an was surprised, the white-haired Ding San moved. He directly opened his hand and grabbed it towards Lu Zi'an.

Lu Zi'an's strength is so strong, and this white-haired Ding San doesn't have the slightest discipline when he shoots, and he doesn't talk about defensive and offensive skills at all. Seeing him make such a move, a sneer crossed the corner of Lu Zi'an's mouth, and he directly punched the white-haired Ding San's left ribs.

The ribs are a key part of the human body, and if someone hits them, even if the force is not large, it is enough to make people breathless. And Lu Zi'an's strength, how strong the power of the shot is, Lu Zi'an knows in his heart, this is enough to break all the ribs of the white-haired Ding San.

However, the truth was completely unexpected. His fist hit the white-haired Ding San's left ribs, but it seemed to hit a very tough leather pad, and he didn't even touch the ribs of the white-haired Ding San, so naturally he couldn't hurt Ding San's ribs.

In fact, Ding San did not feel the slightest pain, and he did not dodge, and directly grabbed Lu Zi'an's wrist.

Lu Zi'an originally thought that he could injure Ding San with that punch, and this battle could be won or lost, so he didn't dodge Ding San at all. The result was beyond his expectations, not only did he fail to hurt Ding Sansan, but was grabbed by Ding San's wrist and pulled directly by Ding San.

Lu Zi'an frowned, and immediately used the grappling technique, flipped his wrist, grabbed Ding San's wrist, and wanted to twist it hard. However, he underestimated Ding San's strength, and although he grabbed Ding San's wrist, he couldn't shake Ding San's wrist at all, let alone twist Ding San's wrist.

Lu Zi'an was shocked, he was very confident in his strength. Even though this white-haired Ding San's strength is very strong, it is not so strong, right? He shot with all his strength, and he couldn't even twist Ding San's wrist a bit, how could this be possible?

When he was surprised, Ding San had already dragged him in front of him. Ding San was expressionless, and his hand was a punch, which hit Lu Zi'an in the chest. It can be seen that Ding San has no rules at all when he shoots, and he is completely a person who does not know martial arts. However, his internal strength is extremely strong, even with Lu Zi'an's strength, his shot can't hurt him at all. With his internal strength, if he hits this time, then he will have it!

Lu Zi'an hurriedly stretched out his hand to open Ding San's punch, and then hit Ding San's chest with a few punches. However, Ding San still didn't feel any pain, and punched Lu Zi'an again.

Lu Zi'an was greatly surprised, he threw these punches with all his might. Even if Ding San's strength is stronger than him, he won't feel a little bit on his body, right?

Ding San's attack was very monotonous, and Lu Zi'an avoided him several times in succession, and then took the opportunity to counterattack. However, the result was still the same, his fist hit Ding San, and Ding San didn't feel it at all. After going on like this for a while, Lu Zi'an began to get anxious first. If he continues like this, when his strength is gone, then he will die!

Moreover, Ding San was punched dozens of times by him like this, but he didn't look injured in the slightest, and he couldn't accept this result. If Ding San knew how to make a move or something, then he was only afraid that he would have been defeated by now, right?

Lu Zi'an tried his best to change the current situation, but one hand was grabbed by Ding San, and he couldn't break free at all. After fighting like this for a while, Lu Zi'an suddenly shouted, avoided Ding San's attack, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked Ding San's chest.

Ding San didn't move, and this kick didn't hurt him in the slightest. However, Lu Zi'an took advantage of the power of this kick to jump up suddenly and jumped over Ding San's head.

At this moment, the two became a back-to-back gesture. Ding San pulled Lu Zi'an's wrist and pulled it hard, and Lu Zi'an's whole person was picked up by him, and the situation was very wolf.

And at this tense moment, on the top of the mountain in the distance, there are two people facing each other. One of them was none other than a blood-clothed monk, and standing across from him was a man of short stature, ugly face, and blind in one eye. The man looked to be about fifty or sixty years old, and his face was extremely dark, and he looked like one of those most vicious people.

However, it is really not easy for this person to stand face-to-face with the blood-clothed monk. It seems that this person is also a top master!

Seeing that Lu Zi'an was in distress below, the man frowned slightly. At this moment, the blood-clothed monk also took a step forward directly, and sneered: "If you can pass my level, you will go down to help him." However, I'm afraid he's dead before you arrive!"

The one-eyed man glanced at the two people fighting below, and did not go any further, but looked at the blood-clothed monk coldly, and said, "It seems that you are quite confident in your puppet!"

"Only with strength can you be confident, if you don't have strength, why should you be confident!" the blood-clothed monk sneered and said, "The strength of the Heavenly Master is good, and the apprentices taught can also be taught." It's a pity that people are a little arrogant and dare to challenge my killer. If you don't let him suffer a big loss today, he won't know what it means to be high and thick!"

The one-eyed man sneered: "Hmph, if you don't finish the fight, you can't help but be happy too early!"

"It's not early, it's already late!" The blood-clothed monk sneered: "I guess, you should go and report to the Heavenly Master." Die before you get out of the school, what kind of killing wolf pattern, I think it's just that. ”

"The pattern of killing the wolf has been completed, and no one can stop it!" The one-eyed man had a solemn face and said in a deep voice: "Since he has responded to the Seven Killing Destiny Grid, he is destined to achieve a career, and he will never die here!"

The blood-clothed monk sneered: "Then I want to see how he broke this dilemma!"

The one-eyed man didn't speak again, only looked coldly at Lu Zi'an and Ding San who were fighting together below.

Lu Zi'an and Ding San stood back to back, Ding San lifted his arm and carried him directly, which was equivalent to being hung on Ding San's back.

Lu Zi'an is also shrewd, when Ding San picked him up hard, he hooked Ding San's legs with his legs in time, so that he was not thrown by Ding San. However, he was also difficult to ride a tiger this time, and was hung in mid-air by Ding San like this, and Ding San's other hand also stretched out, looking at the posture, it was obvious that he was about to grab Lu Zi'an's other arm.

Lu Zi'an was grabbed by Ding San by an arm, and he had already suffered a big loss and fell into a very passive situation. Now Ding San wanted to grab his other arm again, of course he tried his best to dodge. However, he was hanging on Ding San's back, even if he could dodge, it would not be a problem after all. With such a narrow distance, he will still be caught by Ding San after all, and he will be completely finished at that time.

However, in the face of such a situation, Lu Zian did not panic at all. After dodging Ding San a few times, he seized the opportunity, his legs suddenly exerted force, and his whole body bent forward. In this way, Ding San was picked up by him, and it became him who carried Ding San on his back.

Although Ding San's strength is very strong, his weight is not heavy, and he was easily carried by Lu Zi'an. However, Ding San did not have the slightest panic, and directly reached out and grabbed Lu Zi'an's neck and pinched it hard.

Seeing such a situation, a sneer flashed on the face of the blood-clothed monk at the top of the mountain. He knew that Ding San was already in complete control of the situation.

The one-eyed man's face changed, and he had quietly taken a step to the side, as if he was ready to go down to help at any time. However, the blood-clothed monk was also watching him. Seeing that he moved, the blood-clothed monk also took a step slowly, blocking him anyway. The meaning is very obvious, it's okay here, I want to go down to help, no way!

Ding San's strength, Lu Zi'an was pinched by him, only to feel that his neck was about to be pinched, and it was impossible to breathe. However, Lu Zi'an had no intention of struggling at the moment, so he carried Ding San on his back, sprinted forward a few steps, and ran straight to the overlord gun in front, and picked up the overlord gun as soon as he stretched out his hand.

It turned out that Lu Zi'an jumped over Ding San's head for this purpose. He knew that with his strength, he would not be able to run away if he was caught by Ding San, so he was ready to use this overlord gun against the enemy.

Grabbing the overlord gun, Ding San immediately used all his strength, waved his hand and stabbed at Ding San.

The overlord gun seemed to be reckless, but it was actually very sharp, and this time it stabbed directly into Ding San's abdomen.

At this moment, Ding San finally let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and looked at the wound in his abdomen in surprise. The head of the Overlord gun is very large, and the wound from this shot is also very large, almost the size of a fist. Blood poured out like flowing water, and in a short time, his clothes were already stained red with blood, and he looked extremely terrifying.

Ordinary people are afraid that they are already dead after this blow. However, Ding San was different, he stood there blankly, looking at his wounds, as if he hadn't reacted to what had happened.

Here, Lu Zi'an finally broke free of Ding San's hand, but his neck was almost pinched off by Ding San. He grabbed the Overlord gun, took a few steps back, coughed incessantly, and after a long time, he barely breathed. Looking up, Ding San was still standing in place, without the slightest expression of pain, and he didn't know what was going on!

On the top of the mountain, seeing such a scene, a sneer immediately flashed on the one-eyed man's face, and he looked at the blood-clothed monk proudly, and said, "It seems that the apprentice of the Heavenly Master is always a step ahead. Even if you puppet is not afraid of pain, but you are still in the flesh, how long can you live after so much blood?"