Lone Star was shouting "please", but Ding Meng did not move. He did not seem to have any intention of making a move.
Actually, this was also a form of psychological warfare between experts. Ding Meng's victory over Ling Xingqi yesterday was too sensational. Now, in everyone's eyes, Ding Meng was the new favorite to win the championship. Lone Star, on the other hand, did not have any impressive battle results, so he was fighting as a challenger.
Actually, Lone Star himself knew that it would be very difficult for him to defeat Ding Meng. However, it was not impossible. He had been conserving his strength until now in order to find a worthy opponent. Now, the opportunity had come.
Under the night sky, Solitary Walker seemed to have merged with the darkness of the night. All of a sudden, he disappeared without a trace. After which, Ding Meng moved slightly to the side. A cold light flashed past, and Solitary Walker appeared 20 metres behind Ding Meng.
No one in the audience could figure out what was going on. Lone Star disappeared again. Another cold light flashed through the night, and Lone Star appeared in his original position again. Ding Meng's figure seemed to sway a little before he returned to his original position.
Since this was a live broadcast, the ordinary audience could only see the changes in the image. However, the experts could not sense the energy fluctuations within the map, so no one knew what was going on.
However, Ding Meng had a serious expression on his face. Although Lone Star was a light speed user, he did not use any martial arts techniques just now. He just used his speed and appeared in front of Ding Meng in a flash. Ding Meng had seen many speed-type experts, but he was the only one who could be as fast as Lone Star.
Moreover, Lone Star's fastest speed was not his footwork, but his sword drawing speed. He did not draw his sword easily. He only drew his sword when he was right in front of Ding Meng. He drew his sword and sliced through the air, returning it to its scabbard if he missed.
To be honest, among all the martial artists that Ding Meng had seen who practiced the sword, Lone Ranger's sword drawing speed was the fastest. Even Hidden Front No. 2, An Ugly Woman, could not compare with him. His sword drawing speed was not a big deal. What was truly amazing was his sword drawing speed, because that was the realm of being able to draw and release freely.
Ding Meng's expression was ugly, but Du Xing's expression was even uglier. He had underestimated Ding Meng. Ding Meng had actually dodged two of his sword attacks consecutively. Others might not know how powerful Ding Meng was, but he knew very well. So far, there were only two people who could dodge his two sword attacks consecutively. One was his master, Long Yu, who was also known as Guan Wuming. The other was the crazy Ding Meng in front of him, who was also known as the God of War.
Du Xing placed his sword horizontally across his chest and slowly pulled out his ancient sword. This action meant that he was going to face Ding Meng directly.
Suddenly, two rays of light, one red and one blue, alternated on the blade of the long sword. Du Xing swung his sword backward, and a disc-shaped sword image that was also flickering with red and blue light immediately flew out from the blade of the sword.
What was strange was that other people's sword Qi and Saber Qi were all attacking at the speed of lightning, but Du Xing's sword Qi was unbelievably slow. It was like a frisbee, floating slowly towards Ding Meng at the speed of a slow-motion movie.
Ding Meng revealed a look of surprise. This Du Xing was actually a ruthless person who cultivated in all Elements. The frisbee condensed a large amount of Ice Element, Heat Element, and Gravitational Element Origin Energy. It first lowered the surrounding temperature, then increased the gravitational force on the ground. This way, Ding Meng's speed and movements would both be slowed down.
Sure enough, Du Xing leapt into the air and flew towards Ding Meng with his sword. This kind of flying sword attack was only used when the strong were fighting against the weak, but Du Xing had done it anyway. It could be said that he was bold because of his skill.
As this sword flew towards him, Ding Meng suddenly felt his breathing become sluggish. Du Xing was not like Ling Xingqi, who moved with great momentum, but his seemingly ordinary sword style was actually quite lethal.
Ding Meng leaned backwards, and the long sword brushed past the tip of his nose. However, Ding Meng did not stand up straight. This was because Du Xing had one hand on the ground as he quickly turned around. Just a moment ago, he was like an eagle soaring through the sky, but now, he was like a carp gliding through the water.
Ding Meng was shocked. His body quickly turned sideways, and Du Xing stuck close to the ground as he swam under Ding Meng's body.
"Chi — — —"
"Bang — —"
Two completely different sounds rang out. The audience focused their eyes and saw that Ding Meng's left arm had been slashed open with a bloody wound, while Du Xing rolled on the ground a few times before standing up.
Ling Xingqi, on the other hand, had seen it very clearly. At the same time that Du Xing's sword had struck Ding Meng, his abdomen had also been hit by Ding Meng's palm. It seemed like Ding Meng was at a disadvantage, but in reality, Du Xing was probably at a disadvantage.
Her guess was not wrong. At this moment, Du Xing stood up again, and his abdomen was slightly trembling. Ding Meng's palm strike had caused the Origin Energy in his body to become extremely chaotic.
The flying disc slowly moved to Ding Meng's area, but at this time, Ding Meng had already retreated to the side of a huge pillar by the lake.
"Just admit defeat. You're not his opponent!" A voice suddenly rang out in Du Xing's mind.
This was the guidance that Long Yu had given him last night in the hotel room. Du Xing had absolute faith in this master of his.
Du Xing was not like other people. As the bodyguards of the government officials, he and Long Yu had developed a style of stopping when they made a move. This meant that as long as they made a move, they would either subdue the opponent or figure out the opponent's background. The moment the fight began, they would know the outcome.
Now that he had been unable to deal with Ding Meng after a few consecutive strikes, Du Xing began to hesitate. The map in front of him was advantageous to him. Should he give it a try?
However, at this moment, Ding Meng did not give him any time to think. Ding Meng's palms were clasped together, and he slowly stretched them out in the air. A large ball of light appeared in his palms.
The fans immediately cheered. Was this the reappearance of that origin energy scimitar?
Even Ling Xingqi was a little excited. Let's see how you, Du Xing, deal with Ding Meng's peerless scimitar.
Du Xing was also a little nervous. He had witnessed yesterday's competition. The thing that he feared the most was Ding Meng's Ling Xian Blade Technique. He did not know how to deal with it.
However, after a burst of bright light, everyone's jaw dropped. The scimitar did not materialize. Instead, it was replaced by a long sword that shone with cold light.
What was Crazy Explosion thinking?
Why didn't he use the scimitar from yesterday and instead used a long sword? What was he trying to do?
In fact, many people had already guessed it. Du Xing's sword technique was not bad, but Crazy Explosion wanted to use the sword technique that he was best at to deal with him.
"Swoosh — —"
Ding Meng's body flashed, and a shadow flashed past. He stabbed his sword straight at Du Xing.
This was the sword technique that Master Zhao Yue had taught him. It was a straight stab, simple and pure, without any other tricks.
Du Xing immediately felt that Ding Meng's sword technique was not below his own. Moreover, this sword was too sudden. Ding Meng had just flown out, but the sword was already in front of him.
Du Xing didn't have time to think. He raised his sword and swung it. With a loud clang, Ding Meng's light sword didn't even tremble in the slightest, let alone being split apart. The tip of the sword was already right in front of Du Xing's eyes. The dense Sword Qi was like a needle scraping against his eyes.
Du Xing was shocked and quickly retreated.
Ding Meng's sword form changed again. Her light sword spun out with swooshing sounds, turning into a circular plate that slashed toward her opponent.
Du Xing immediately changed his direction and retreated towards the lake. At the same time, he waved his sword and knocked against the round plate. However, it was useless. The round plate chased after him relentlessly.
Suo Mansha sighed. "This Ding Meng is full of surprises. I wonder how many things he hasn't used yet."
Ling Xingqi nodded in agreement. "Not only is his sword technique outstanding, his sword technique is also top-notch."
At this moment, Du Xing had retreated to the lakeside and had nowhere else to go. He gritted his teeth and tapped the water with the tip of his foot. His entire body glided across the water as if he was using Flying on Grass.
"F * ck, this guy even knows Qinggong!"
"Qinggong my ass. He's a Light Speed User. His movement technique has already reached the peak!"
"Bullsh * t. This is completely against the principles of science."
"Your IQ is at the level of a second-grader, right?"
"Eh, how did you know? My IQ was indeed tested when I was in the second grade."
"It's actually best to test your IQ when you're young."
"Kindergarten is even more scientific. Your brain hasn't even finished developing."
"You bunch of idiots who have gone astray."
“66666！”
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After Du Xing retreated into the lake, Ding Meng's sword technique changed again and again. Both he and his sword spun horizontally across the surface of the lake. "Ding, ding, ding." The clashing sounds were endless. This was Searching for Flowers in the Waves from Zhao's Lone Sword.
Teacher Zhao Yue's greatest wish when he was alive was for Ding Meng to bring his sword technique to greater heights. Today, Ding Meng had really done it. On the highest stage of the Fengyun Conference, he had shown the entire world what Zhao's Lone Sword was.
Once Searching for Flowers in the Waves was used, not only was the surface of the water cut into pieces, but huge waves were also stirred up. Countless crescent-shaped sword lights flew out in all directions from the waves. The sword lights were like cannonballs, exploding the surrounding pillars and creating a huge hole in the lakeside. Waves more than ten meters high were also created on the surface of the water.
This vaguely formed a thermal force field. Du Xing, who was in the middle of this force field, was naturally very uncomfortable. He slashed out three times in a row, and three golden walls of Holy Brilliance immediately appeared on the surface of the water.
However, this was completely useless. The moment the walls of Holy Brilliance came into contact with Ding Meng's Light Sword, they shattered into countless pieces, as brittle as paper. Du Xing immediately sensed that Ding Meng's aura was growing stronger and stronger. The battle had already escalated.
Seeing that the waterspout was about to engulf him, Du Xing hurriedly dodged once again. His boots stepped on a pillar in the three o 'clock direction, and then he began to move up the pillar in small steps.
He thought that this would be enough to avoid Ding Meng's attacks, but who knew that Ding Meng would be like a slippery fish, sticking close to the pillar as he moved up. Searching for Flowers in the Waves had switched to Silver Eagle Skimming the Ground. Of course, this time, it was not skimming the ground, but the pillars. However, the effect was the same. In any case, there was no need to think about dodging. If you did, you would die!
This time, the Light Sword was even faster. The tip of the sword was covered in an arc-shaped layer of Origin Energy. It was obvious that an extremely powerful energy was attached to it.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh — — —"
Wherever the layer of Origin Energy passed, the pillars would faintly emit a fiery glow. If you were hit by this layer of Origin Energy, the temperature of several hundred thousand degrees would probably be enough to burn you to death.
"Clang — — —"
As Du Xing retreated, he once again brandished his sword, and a colorful shield appeared in front of him. He had no choice but to use this shield to defend himself.
When the layer of Origin Energy collided with the shield, it exploded into pieces.
Du Xing's eyes were sharp. He discovered that even though the layer of Origin Energy and the shield had canceled each other out, Ding Meng himself did not stop. Instead, he continued to fly up with his sword in hand.
When faced with such a strange and exquisite sword technique, Du Xing did not dare to parry it. He kicked off the pillar with all his might, and his entire body shot towards the center of the lake once again.