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Nine hundred and twentieth IX Punch Fly

"Don't even think about it."

Fang Xiaodie clenched her teeth and fired a large number of spells at Zhao Ding.

"Little sister, give up. Even your backbone, Qin Cheng, is hiding and trembling with his tail. He doesn't dare to see me. I can only let you come out and die. Don't you understand that the gap between us is like heaven and earth?"

Zhao Ding looked disdainful. He walked forward step by step and saw that the spell performed by Fang Xiaodie was as if he was swatting flies. He wiped it out casually.

Fang Xiaodie looked ugly, and shot out a white mist, covering the surrounding area, and wanted to retreat temporarily.

But a big hand suddenly emerged from the mist and grabbed her tightly. No matter how hard Fang Xiaodie struggled, she could not escape.

Zhao Ding looked at Fang Xiaodie with a playful look on his face and said, "Do you think Qin Cheng would go crazy if I messed up your face? I'm sure he would be very angry."

"It should look good to make him angry and helpless."

Zhao Ding's eyes flashed with cruelty, and the long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing ferociously towards Fang Xiaodie's beautiful and perfect face.

"No!"

Ye Zun covered his chest and spurted blood again, but under the heavy reward, he could only watch helplessly.

The bearded man's face was also blood red, and he staggered towards Zhao Ding. But it was obviously too late.

"Trouble, Zhao Ding is completely murderous. Should I help or not?"

Behind a sand dune, Pu Ling shrank his neck and watched Zhao Ding grab Fang Xiaodie, with cold sweat on his forehead.

His eyes flashed, he was extremely anxious, and he muttered to himself.

"I have offended Zhao Ding just now when I took action. If I help him this time, if he gets angry and kills me with a sword, then I will suffer a big loss and the spiritual stones I earned have not been spent yet.

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"But Qin Cheng and the others have a good relationship with me. It would be too unethical for me to do it here and watch. This is not what I should do."

Pu Ling scratched her head and ears, feeling as if two villains were fighting, unable to make up her mind.

He also had some scars on his body, which were injured by Zhao Ding before.

Now seeing Zhao Ding trying to disfigure Fang Xiaodie, Pu Ling gritted his teeth.

"Forget it, just die. It's rare for me to meet a few close friends. If I betray them like this, am I still a human being? Besides, Zhao Ding may not dare to kill me as long as I am here."

Pu Ling made up his mind and suddenly flew up. He took out a turtle shell treasure and cast several rays of light on it.

Fang Xiaodie's face was pale, and her whole body was imprisoned. She could only watch Zhao Ding slash her cheek with the long sword, and closed her eyes in despair.

However, at this moment, a turtle shell suddenly appeared between the two of them.

Zhao Ding's golden long sword fell and struck the turtle shell immediately.

"Pu Ling, you are so brave. You dare to confront me."

The smile on Zhao Ding's face suddenly froze, he turned his head suddenly, looked at Pu Ling, and shouted angrily.

Those eyes full of murderous intent were filled with a frightening aura, which made Pullington's whole body stiffen. He squeezed out a dry smile and was about to say something.

"I originally gave you face, but I didn't expect you to be stubborn. Then you will die."

Zhao Ding snorted coldly, swung his golden sword, and a sword light shot up into the sky, as bright as a star. He swung it down violently, and the sword light roared towards Pu Ling with the momentum of destroying everything.

"My master is finished this time. Qin Cheng, you must avenge me."

Pu Ling was sweating profusely and felt that the space around him was being locked by Zhao Ding. He couldn't help but scream and covered his face with his hands.

Bang!

A huge explosion sounded in front of Pu Ling. His fat body was like a ball, being overturned by a strong wave of air and crashing into the yellow sand.

"Young Master is not dead?" Pu Ling opened his hands and looked at his body in shock. He was actually unscathed.

At this moment he realized something and raised his head suddenly.

A golden figure appeared in the position where he had been levitating before. The golden brilliance was different from Zhao Ding's violent and dazzling look, but rather soft, giving people a sense of peace.

"Qin Cheng, you finally didn't come too late."

Pu Ling's body went limp for a while, and he fell directly into the yellow sand. If Qin Cheng hadn't appeared, he would have been seriously injured if he hadn't died just now.

Seeing Qin Cheng appear, Ye Zun and Luo Hu were also very excited.

"You finally showed up, your meridians have recovered, and your serious injuries have disappeared."

Zhao Ding looked at Qin Cheng unexpectedly. He looked at him carefully and spoke slowly.

"You are troubling my friend just to force me out. Now that I am here, let Fang Xiaodie go." Qin Cheng looked at Zhao Ding calmly and said calmly.

"Haha, why should I return the prey I captured to you? If you have the ability, come and get it yourself."

Zhao Ding sneered a few times, grabbed Fang Xiaodie's hair, and made the latter moan in pain.

"Brother Qin Cheng, leave me alone, Zhao Ding is too strong now, run away." Fang Xiaodie endured the pain and spoke not for herself, but to tell Qin Cheng to leave quickly.

"Tsk, tsk, what a good woman, she is about to die, but she still cares about you. It's a pity that neither of you can escape, you will both die here!"

Zhao Ding laughed loudly. As he spoke, he suddenly looked at Qin Cheng.

But he was slightly startled when Qin Cheng's figure turned into a ball of bubbles and disappeared in mid-air.

Then, Zhao Ding suddenly raised his head, and he saw a golden light falling from the sky. Qin Cheng appeared above his head, and the golden fist continued to enlarge in his pupils.

"I'll take it myself. That's what you said." Qin Cheng's eyes were cold, and his whole body's aura completely exploded.

"The Fist of the Saint!"

Thousands of golden fist shadows burst out, carrying terrifying power that makes people palpitate. These fist shadows are layered on top of each other. But they are all superimposed on top of each other. One punch strikes down, and thousands of punches come in unison.

boom!

Zhao Ding's body, like a cannonball, was instantly blown away by the golden light and landed in the desert in the blink of an eye.

The ground trembled, and a ripple appeared, spreading all around in an instant.

The explosion sounded, yellow sand flew into the sky all around, and a huge pit collapsed, appearing at the foot of Qin City.

"Is everything okay?"

Qin Cheng grabbed Fang Xiaodie and broke the seal that Zhao Ding had placed on her body.

"I'm fine, but Brother Qin Cheng, you'd better leave quickly. Zhao Ding is so terrifying now that I can't deal with him even with the blood of a divine beast." Fang Xiaodie breathed a sigh of relief and said hurriedly.

"Yes, you and Fang Xiaodie leave quickly. Big Beard and I stay behind. We have the means and nothing will happen."

Ye Zun and Beard also flew up at this time, with worried expressions on their faces.

The warriors who followed Qin Cheng were also a little shocked when they saw Zhao Ding being punched away by Qin Cheng.

Since entering this trial place, Zhao Ding has quickly shown his invincibility, as if there is a divine will in the dark, Zhao Ding will become the king here, no matter where the treasure is hidden, Zhao Ding will get the best treasure.

When he arrived at the core area, Zhao Ding soared into the sky. Even Zhang Junyi, Yan Tuo, Dong Tiancheng and others had to avoid his edge.
Chapter completed!
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