The fans didn't get to watch the battle, but that didn't mean that the experts were also dizzy.
Dai Yi revealed a surprised expression. Ling Xingqi had used one of the most basic and classic martial arts techniques of the Saint Federation, Seven Star Punch. As long as one was an origin ability user, almost everyone would be able to learn it. Moreover, this was the martial arts technique she was most proficient in.
However, to reach Ling Xingqi's level of proficiency was really too difficult. Dai Yi didn't think that she had such proficiency, so she immediately came to a conclusion: Ling Xingqi was probably testing her husband.
Her guess was completely correct. Ling Xingqi was indeed following this train of thought. After the battle on Planet Poison Dragon, she had collected a lot of information about Ding Meng's battles and concluded some patterns. She discovered that Ding Meng wasn't someone who was good at attacking. Among the many battles that Ding Meng had fought in, Ding Meng was actually more focused on defense. In other words, Ding Meng's attack methods were relatively simple.
Moreover, Ding Meng's greatest characteristic was that he had a very deep energy foundation. His combat strength had reached new heights time and time again. Many people had been directly crushed to death by his huge energy foundation.
Thus, Ling Xingqi had used Seven Star Punch right from the start. Her goal was to wear him down. Now that my foundation is deep, let's see who can wear him down more.
Ding Meng didn't counterattack. He just kept blocking. The two of them flashed back and forth, shaking the surrounding vegetation. Five minutes later, a large open space was formed.
After finishing a set of Seven Star Punches, Ling Xingqi decisively slid back and stood still. "Let's end the warm-up here!"
Ding Meng nodded. He could sense that Ling Xingqi had improved tremendously. She was practically a replica of him. He hadn't made a move just now because he wanted to test the waters. The Starry Rainbow Corporation had found the Divine Light Energy, but what exactly was this energy source?
How much energy was there?
He wasn't sure!
However, he now had a rough idea. Ling Xingqi's Origin Energy Index had reached 25 billion points when she was equipped with battle armor. Now, her Origin Energy Index had exceeded 50 billion points. Xing Hong Organization had probably found another large-scale Mou Xing ruins.
At this time, Ling Xingqi suddenly raised her arms to both sides and opened her palms. One after another, blue ice butterflies continuously emerged from her palms and flew around her body, making her look as beautiful as a fairy. This scene was truly as beautiful as a dream.
However, this wasn't the case in Ding Meng's field of vision. Ling Xingqi's Origin Energy had already begun to circulate. Not only were these butterflies made of ice-type Origin Energy, but they were also infused with a combination of Origin Energy, Body Rigidity, and Gravity Origin Energy. There was even a trace of Divine Light Origin Energy in between, which only Ding Meng could sense.
Ling Xingqi's wrist suddenly twisted, and all of the ice butterflies immediately combined into a beautiful rope, which whizzed towards Ding Meng.
Ding Meng definitely couldn't take it head-on. He pushed his palm forward, and a white Origin Energy layer appeared in front of him. It vaguely looked like half a shield.
"Ding ding ding ding ding — —"
The ice rope whipped the Origin Energy layer, creating a series of rapid sounds.
The Origin Energy layer didn't break, but Ding Meng was forced to slide backwards. The ground beneath his feet was constantly being blasted apart. The cracks weren't striped, but rather semicircular pits.
"What kind of skill is this?" Liang Yiran was shocked. To be able to force Ding Meng back was already quite strong.
Lan Bing stared at the screen and shook her head. Although she was an ice Origin Energy User, she still couldn't tell.
At this moment, Ding Meng had just stood still when the ice rope suddenly split apart like a fairy scattering flowers. The ice butterflies once again filled the sky, forming a spherical force field that surrounded Ding Meng.
Ling Xingqi's palms suddenly clapped together. Countless ice butterflies flew towards Ding Meng like arrows, surrounding him. Thousands of rays of light bloomed.
"Peng — — —"
An extremely dazzling blue eye appeared in the center of the empty space. The eye of light was like a confining force field, and it was so hot that it sizzled. It was hard to imagine what kind of attack would occur within it.
With a deafening boom, the eye of light disappeared, but a ten-meter tall icicle drilled out of the ground. The tip of the icicle was as sharp as a sword.
At this moment, the audience could clearly see that Ding Meng's shoes had lightly stepped on the tip of the icicle, and his entire body had flipped backwards.
The ice butterflies, the rope, and the eye of light were all feints. This icicle was the real killer.
"Oh my god, so dangerous!"
"Damn, that's so strong. I thought that Ling Xingqi was strong enough, but now it seems that Goddess is even stronger."
"Look at the color of that icicle. It's scary just looking at it."
"Luckily, Boss dodged it!"
"Boss is mighty!"
… …
Ding Meng was not mighty at all now. As he fell, he realized that the ice chain formed by the ice butterflies had not disappeared. Instead, it was spreading on the ground like a river. When it saw that he was falling, the ice chain bounced up like a poisonous snake and attacked his back again.
This time, there was no room for him to dodge. Ding Meng struck out with his palm, and a fiery red torrent shattered the poisonous snake as easily as crushing dry weeds and smashing rotten wood.
The ice chain was not completely destroyed. Instead, it turned into countless flying needles that surrounded him again. This was the pure essence of God's Light. In this critical moment, Ding Meng struck out with his palm again. This time, he did not attack. Instead, he opened up the Smelting Space and directly used the Diamond Star Fusing Technique to absorb energy.
With a whoosh, a white light rose. Ding Meng felt that his palm was covered with ice needles.
At this moment, Ding Meng had just landed when he immediately realized that a whirlwind was blowing toward him from his left wing. It was like a transparent curtain of rain, silently drifting toward him. It was completely silent.
"Rip!" This was the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through flesh.
This time, Ding Meng retreated a little slower. His clothes were cut open, and dark red blood seeped out.
Ding Meng suddenly felt that the movement of the first three points had become sluggish. When he looked up again, he saw the Transit String standing 30 meters away. She was dragging a long silver battle sword in her hand. She looked majestic and valiant.
The curtain of rain just now was Ling Xingqi's Ten Direction Slash. The wound on his chest was also caused by this slash. He had underestimated his opponent.
At this moment, everyone from the Bingyi Corporation had a grim expression. Ding Meng had really met his match this time.
Meanwhile, in Xinghong's VIP room, Ling Xingwen and the others were beaming with joy. As for Ling Xingqi's live broadcast room, it was boiling with praises. The most ferocious roar was "Valkyrie!"
However, Ling Xingqi herself didn't have any reaction. She knew that Ding Meng's level was far beyond this.
Sure enough, in Ling Xingqi's vision, Ding Meng's entire body was burning with Origin Flames. Ding Meng's aura began to explosively increase. This was Ding Meng's true strength.
Ding Meng rushed forward. His entire body drew a beautiful arc in the air. His arm was already raised, and a classic hand blade was formed.
Ling Xingqi had obviously studied Ding Meng's hand blade before. She knew how powerful this move was. She calmly dragged her battle sword, and with dazzling speed, she slashed out several times.
A shocking scene appeared. What she slashed out wasn't sword light or source energy. Instead, it was pure white and shiny humanoid figures. These figures were identical to her. Even the battle sword figures were held in the hands of these humanoid figures. Not only were these figures fast, but they also had different postures. It was as if dozens of Ling Xingqis were slashing at Ding Meng one after another.
Dai Yi suddenly lost his voice. "This is Shadow of the Soaring Dragon?"
It was indeed the secret technique, Shadow of the Soaring Dragon. Furthermore, Ling Xingqi herself didn't transform into a humanoid figure. This proved that her realm was already very high.
At this moment, more than a billion pairs of eyes were fixated on this scene, including the three big shots in VIP Room 1. Everyone had the same thought. They could either dodge this crazy person or block it. Ling Xingqi was in control of the situation from beginning to end.
However, out of everyone's expectations, the scene of the steel straight man "fighting head on" appeared. Ding Meng, who was flying in the air, chopped out with his hand blade. It wasn't a single chop, but a series of hand blade strikes.
What he slashed out was also a mirror image of the Origin Energy Hand Blade. It was definitely not as large as the other party's mirror image, but all the mirror images immediately collapsed when they met the saber light. This was clearly using an even more powerful energy to forcefully shatter your fancy things head-on.
Ling Xingqi's expression changed because she could sense that Ding Meng's aura had increased by a large amount as he flew through the air. At this moment, all of the humanoid figures shattered, and Ding Meng's final hand blade slashed out.
A giant, twisted blade appeared in the air. Its size was comparable to Ling Xingqi's battle sword, and it was blindingly bright. Its momentum was as heavy as Mount Tai.
Not good!
Ling Xingqi felt a sense of danger. This ball of energy was too powerful.
She quickly raised her blade to block it. With a "clang", the blade cut into the blade of the battle sword, pushing Ling Xingqi backwards.
"Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
Boom! "
Wherever Ling Xingqi retreated, a series of explosions occurred, and the ground was blasted full of holes.
She knew that Ding Meng's Hand Blade was powerful, but she didn't think that Ding Meng would have trained this technique to such an unimaginable level. This twisted blade was like a battle hammer. She raised her blade and forcefully slid back more than fifty meters before she was able to stabilize her footing.
Just like when she had attacked Ding Meng, she felt a gust of wind behind her as soon as she steadied herself. She was certain that Ding Meng had already circled around behind her.
Ling Xingqi didn't even think about it. She pulled out her blade, backhanded it, and stabbed it back. This attack was quite exquisite, as it stabbed back from below her ribs. It was as if Ding Meng had delivered himself to the tip of her blade.
"Pu — — —"
Everyone heard the sound of the blade piercing flesh, but it wasn't Ding Meng's real body that was broken. This was because behind Ling Xingqi, although Ding Meng's chest had been stabbed, his body was gradually dimming. This was clearly a clone.
Ling Xingqi immediately turned into a tornado and floated forward. When she was halfway there, she was surprised to find that three identical Ding Meng had appeared in three different directions. And this time, they weren't mirror images. These three were the real Ding Meng.
What was going on?
Ling Xingqi didn't have time to think. The three Ding Meng had already flown into the air. Their movements were elegant, and they attacked together. This was the real Ding Style Hand Blade.