The soul chain exuded an extremely light gray luster, although it didn't look like a serious spiritual weapon, but it was also a spiritual weapon.

And it's also a spiritual weapon of no lower grade.

But come to think of it, how can this Ding Yan say that he is also the chief disciple of the Tianli Sect, it is for the sake of face that it is not easy to configure too poor natal magic weapon for Ding Yan.

What's more, this Ding Yan is still a monk with his own experience.

When Su Jiu attacked again, Ding Yan was also prepared, and even used the iron chain he had just illuminated.

The angle at which Ding Yan threw out the chain was extremely tricky.

It seems that it can capture the trajectory of Su Jiu's walking, and the iron chain is like a flexible mollusk, swimming to the direction where Su Jiu originally intended to move forward, and intercepting it.

The interception position was also very indescribable, and it was directly aimed at Su Jiu's slender waist.

Su Jiu's face changed slightly, and he instantly changed the direction he was moving forward, and he was stunned to deviate one degree from his original plan.

Ding Yan took back his magic weapon at the same time, and at the same time made a whistle in his mouth, "Not bad." ”

Some monks in the audience couldn't help but blush, "Moral turpitude, bad morals." ”

There are also humanitarians "Here it is again, here it is again." There was a competition before, and I saw Ding Yan use this trick to take the female cultivator on the opposite side into his arms, which was extremely shameless!"

One day, the disciple of the Li Sect was not convinced, and retorted, "Since it is in the competition field, no one has stipulated that you can't touch it!"

It's true that it hasn't been stipulated, but if it's a normal attack, no one will say anything, but this person clearly has bad intentions......

That's why it's particularly unsightly.

"Hey, the disciples of Tianli Sect are still washing the floor for your senior brother, who doesn't know Ding Yan's virtues, what is there to wash, except for the old ugly, almost everyone who comes in the ring does not refuse. It stinks worse than a latrine. ”

When Jiang Xiaomeng heard this, she couldn't help but look cold, revealing a bit of ferocity, and looked directly at the person who spoke, "You'd better take back what you said." ”

"What's the matter? You still dare to beat people in Pingding City? Do you really think you are a dish? You are a disciple of Tianli Sect, but I am also a disciple of a family in this city, and we may not be at a loss if we really enter this law enforcement hall." ”

Jiang Xiaomeng looked at the clothes that the disciple was wearing, and slowly shifted her gaze, but she made a note in her heart about this person, she didn't dare to do anything in Pingding City, but she didn't believe that this person would never leave Pingding City.

Accompanied by Ding Yan's attack, Su Jiu was in the ring, constantly jumping and flipping, dodging the attack of the chain.

At the same time, he is also observing the pattern of Ding Yan's attack.

After a hundred moves, she found that Ding Yan's speed was not below her, and at the same time, the angle of his attack was also very tricky, and he specially picked the angle that the monk was the least difficult to fight back to deal with her.

But fortunately, Su Jiu has been trained for many years, and he can be regarded as experienced in a hundred battles, and it is not easy to dodge these tricks.

Another set of combos, only to see Ding Yan provoked, driving the chain to throw it in the direction of Su Jiu's thigh, Su Jiu's footsteps were light, and he spun directly in mid-air.

Who thought that she hadn't landed yet, and the chain mixed with the bursting spirit weapon flew in the direction of her chest again.

Su Jiu's pupils shrank, it was too late to dodge this time, but fortunately, she hadn't forgotten the flying sword in her hand.

"Jingle bell!" the sound of the chain colliding with the flying sword in Su Jiu's hand.

Immediately afterwards, the aura in Su Jiu's body swung towards the flying sword, causing the chain to be directly hit by the flying sword.

Ding Yanzi refused to give up like this, so he drove the chain to turn around again......

As soon as Su Jiu looked up, he saw the oncoming chains.

Su Jiu narrowly bent down and dodged the attack, while wrapping a chain around the flying sword in her hand.

The magic weapons intersected, and there was a rattling sound.

"Whew, is Ding Yan crazy? That's going towards Su Daoyou's face!"

"This is also too thrilling, just now Su Daoyou is a little careless, and I am afraid that the beautiful little face will be ruined. ”

"It's really mad, there is no bottom line. ”

So far, neither of them has actually used their own killer moves.

At least Ding Yan's face still had a bit of banter on his face.

Su Jiu's eyes were slightly gloomy, although the person opposite was not a good thing, but obviously he did have some strength in his hands.

Thinking like this, Su Jiu no longer focused on using magic weapons to fight with him.

Ding Yan rushed up again, but this time Su Jiu did not continue to fight, on the contrary, he also took advantage of the windward wind and snow to retreat to the rear.

But the movements of the hands never stopped.

Su Jiu's hands flew quickly, and soon, ice flowers condensed around her, looking beautiful and harmless.

But when Ding Yan saw it, he didn't continue to rush forward.

"Sister Su, are you planning to play with me in a different way?"

Ding Yan still looked like a hippie smile, but at this time, his pupils revealed a bit of seriousness.

The nun on the other side was different from what he had been exposed to before, this was his first thought.

As time passed, he felt more and more that this female cultivator was extraordinary, and the opportunities in this life were not below him.

They are all geniuses, who wants to admit that they are weaker than each other?

However, he really didn't know much about ice spells.

He could see that these ice flowers should be a means of attack, but he didn't know what the use of Su Jiu condensing so many ice flowers was.

As far as he knew, the more complex the things that were condensed with the aura, the more the aura would be lost.

Although the Ice Flower is not too complicated, it is several times more than the aura required by the Ice Spike.

Ding Yan felt that this technique was a bit bells and whistles, and a trace of contempt crossed his eyes, sure enough, a female cultivator is a female cultivator, even if she has a strong talent and opportunity, she will only do such boring things to waste.

Corresponding to these flowers condensed by Su Jiu, Ding Yan condensed the same number of metal thorns and appeared in mid-air.

Su Jiu put his index finger and middle finger together, swiped in front of him, and whispered "go" in his mouth.

Dozens of ice flowers flew in the direction of Ding Yan.

Ding Yan waved his hand lazily, and the metal thorns behind him also flew in the direction of Su Jiu.

It's just that as soon as he gave the order, he found that the beautiful nun opposite hooked the corners of his lips.

The laziness in Ding Yan's eyes disappeared, and he always felt that something seemed to be wrong, but then he attributed Su Jiu's deliberate expression to a bluff.

Ding Yan is used to it, except for the lessons brought to him by the sect master of the Tianli Sect now, he has hardly encountered any setbacks since he was a child.

At a young age, he has achieved the achievement of being invincible at the same level.

He had already won three such boring competitions in a row, and now he had won four in a row, but gradually, he found that the glory and joy that the competition brought him was getting weaker and weaker.

It's not as much fun as teasing your opponent in the ring.

Of course, now he would never have imagined that his first overturn in recent decades would be on the body of a nun.

When the spiritual attacks of the two were about to collide.

Everyone only heard the cold voice slowly sound again.

"Flying flowers and leaves. "It's another dazzling three-way trick.

The many ice flowers suddenly split into petals, each petal as sharp as a knife.