Chapter 10: Facing Shi Jian
Facing Ding Hai's powerful punch that could kill a bear or a tiger, Lou Nanguang remained calm and still had a sly smile on his face.

He just spread out his hands, and the black cloth in his hands rose into the air and covered Ding Hai's head.

Chizuru in the crowd couldn't help but feel her heart skip a beat when she saw this scene.

The senior brother who had defeated him on Arena No. 5 with his secret paper-cutting technique was defeated by this trick.

Although the black cloth in Lou Nanguang's hand could not cover the sky or the sun, it could easily cover half of the arena.

The person who was caught off guard and covered by the black cloth had his vision blocked and could not see anything, and would soon be defeated by Lou Nanguang's big fists.

On the ring, Lou Nanguang threw away the black cloth in his hand while putting on boxing gloves, smiling, not worrying at all that Ding Hai could break his attack.

This trick of his has never been cracked since it came into being.

Any enemy that he covered with this trick would have only one end, and that was to be beaten into a pig's head by his punches.

"Eat my Mao Shan whirlwind fist." After the fist, Lou Nan Guang immediately flew forward and wanted to beat Ding Crab fiercely.

But just as he raised his leg to take a step, a hand as big as steel grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him into the air.

It was Ding Hai, who appeared behind Lo Mang out of thin air as if he had teleported.

"Here's a piece of advice for you. If you like magic tricks, you'd better quit Mount Mao and concentrate on practicing magic tricks. If you like practicing Taoism, you should study Taoism with the teachers in the mountains.

Don't confuse them, at least not when your Taoism is not profound enough, otherwise you will fail sooner or later."

After grabbing Lou Nanguang's neck with one hand and lifting him up horizontally, Ding Hai calmly gave a kind reminder.

But to Lou Nanguang, these words sounded three times more vicious than the most vicious curse words in the world.

His approach was to integrate Western skills into Taoism and to use the strengths of the barbarians to defeat the barbarians. Ding Hai's words fundamentally denied the meaning of his existence.

With anger rising from his heart, Lou Nanguang reached out from his arms in mid-air and took out a double-barreled shotgun, wanting to shoot the bastard who denied his path into a sieve.

Unfortunately, Ding Hai is not a fool. How could he just watch him take out a weapon that could threaten his life?

A strong electric current instantly surged out from the palm of his hand that was holding Lou Nanguang's neck and rushed to every part of Lou Nanguang's body.

The moment he felt the electric current, Lou Nanguang finally understood why Ding Hai won so strangely.

Because, the moment the electric current reached his skin, he became incontinent and urinated. After the electric current ran through his whole body, his back couldn't help but open up and urinated wildly.

Few people can withstand the palm thunder. Not even his tall and strong little giant brother Ding can, and neither can Lou Nanguang.

"Haven't you heard that a gun is faster than a fist within seven steps? You dare to use a gun against me when my spine is in my hand? You probably don't know how to write the word death."

Due to the presence of many teachers and leaders in front of Chongshou Temple, Ding Hai was unable to kill Lou Nanguang.

But the fact that he couldn't kill Lou Nanguang didn't mean that he couldn't make Lou Nanguang fear him to the core.

Although he had made great achievements in thunder magic, he was unable to produce ball lightning to turn Lou Nanguang into ashes due to his lack of strength. However, it was not difficult for him to simulate the power of the electric chair for interrogation.

Under the attack of pain twice that of a pregnant woman's labor, Lou Nanguang unsurprisingly lost both front and back as Ding Hai had expected.

But the pain at this moment did not reach the pain threshold of the human body, so he could not faint directly. Therefore, Lou Nanguang could only watch helplessly as the electric current cut his flesh and blood like a slow slicing.

After more than ten seconds, seeing that Lou Nanguang had been electrocuted into a puddle of mud and showed signs of dehydration, Ding Hai cut off the magic power supply of the palm thunder.

After disdainfully throwing Lou Nanguang, who was foaming at the mouth and unable to take care of himself, off the stage, Ding Hai turned his head and looked towards the direction of the No. 4 stage next door.

Compared to Lou Nanguang, who was just a little extra, he actually wanted to fight with his ninth uncle Lin Fengjiao more.

Seeing that Ding Hai had dealt with Lou Nanguang and then stared at him eagerly, the young Lin Jiu thought that Ding Hai mistakenly thought that he had joined the crowd questioning him.

Lin Jiu, who didn't want to be wrongly accused, quickly shook his head and explained: "Brother, I didn't doubt your victory before. The reason I stared at you was just to follow the crowd..."

Facing Lin Jiu who was eager to explain, Ding Hai did not wait for him to finish his words and directly expressed his thoughts: "I know you did not join the people who suspected me before.

The reason I looked at you was not because of this matter, but I just wanted to ask you if you are interested in coming up on stage to spar with me. I promise, it's just a sparring match, and I will never hit you to death."

After hearing Ding Hai's promise ending with the three words "I'll beat you to death" again, Lin Jiu's mouth twitched.

Yes, you didn’t beat Lou Nanguang to death, but you made him shit and piss all over the place and die socially.

If there was any choice, I'm afraid that Lou Nanguang, who was thrown away like garbage by you just now, would rather die openly on the stage.

"Thank you for your kindness, Senior Brother. However, I know myself well. My Taoist skills are not as good as yours for now. If the competition ends here, I would like to go back to my room and retreat for a day or two to absorb the experience I have learned from this competition."

Lin Jiu rejected Ding Hai's invitation. Through his previous observation, he saw Ding Hai's attainments in thunder magic.

It's very powerful, but if he uses all his methods, he may not be unable to deal with it.

Ding Hai's amazing boxing and kicking skills could not scare him. He also grew up eating midnight porridge. Although his Baguazhang skills were slightly inferior to Ding Hai's, they were still not bad.

What really made him wary was the way Ding Hai suddenly appeared behind Lou Nanguang.

In Lin Jiu's opinion, if he couldn't defend against Ding Hai's method that was even more bizarre than the ghost and was similar to teleportation, he would definitely lose if he fought him. If the sect had rules, the five champions of the ring must decide the winner.

Of course, he had to fight even if he risked the same fate as Lou Nanguang.

But if it wasn't necessary to decide the winner, Lin Jiu, who wasn't that competitive, didn't want to end up like Lou Nanguang, who was killed in public.

Seeing that Lin Jiu was not taking the bait and was unwilling to compete with him, Ding Hai was a little disappointed.

But he didn't say much and turned to look at Four-Eyed Chen You.

Chen You quickly shook his head when he saw this. He knew his own worth and didn't want to embarrass himself.

"Brother, I haven't mastered my Kung Fu yet. When I have mastered it, I will ask for your guidance."

With Lin Jiu's rejection before, Ding Hai didn't have much hope in Chen You. He didn't think much about it when he heard his rejection, but just continued to look at the No. 1 ring.

Lin Jiu is a treacherous man and Shi Mu is a cunning person. They are unwilling to challenge him before they know his true strength. But Ding Hai believes that Shi Jian will never let him down.

At this moment, facing Ding Hai's gaze, Shi Jian also looked at Ding Hai eagerly.

He saw all the methods that Ding Hai had just displayed, and he didn't see anything about the magic that suddenly flashed behind Lou Nanguang.

But what if he doesn't understand? He has enough confidence in his skills.

Shi Jian took two steps at a time and stepped onto the No. 3 ring: "Since you are still in high spirits, I, as your senior brother, will come and keep you company."

"I just hope that those methods just now are not all you have. Otherwise, I will be very disappointed."

Shi Jian, who had never met an opponent since his debut, spoke very seriously, so seriously that all the disciples who heard his words shuddered involuntarily.

Through the voice, they not only heard that Shi Jian was very excited at the moment, but also heard the domineering attitude that Shi Jian displayed in his excitement.

If Ding Hai's skills only reach this limit and he fails to satisfy Shi Jian, I'm afraid his fate will not be much better than that of Lou Nanguang.

"Junior brother, go ahead and do your best. If you are really more skilled than me, you won't mind beating me to death on this stage." Ding Hai, who was also proud in his heart, directly confronted Shi Jian.

"Okay, okay, okay." After hearing Ding Hai calling him junior brother, a hint of fierceness flashed in Shi Jian's eyes.

He was angry.

With a flip of his palm, a blue electric light appeared out of nowhere and wrapped around his palm. As his five fingers opened and closed, the lightning instantly cut through the void and rushed towards Ding Hai.

With a crackling sound, a thin blue electric current hit Ding Hai in a flash.

Seeing that his attack hit the target, Shi Jian's lips curled up slightly. It was just thunder magic, he also knew it.

But the next moment Shi Jian's face suddenly darkened.

The lightning that hit Ding Hai penetrated Ding Hai's body and fell onto the bluestone floor behind the ring.

Ding Hai, who was pierced by lightning, disappeared like foam.

Ding Hai, who was facing Shi Jian, had already moved his steps and used his most skilled magic of divine movement when Shi Jian was casting the spell of gathering thunder.

He also studied thunder magic, and he knew best how fast lightning was.

In terms of speed alone, he was not even one ten-millionth of the speed of lightning. Even if he used all his strength to activate the magic of movement and move within a short distance, he could at most reach one millionth of the speed of lightning breaking through the air.

If he really had to wait until Shi Jian used his thunder magic before trying to dodge, he would definitely not be able to dodge.

By then, he would probably be even worse off than Lou Nanguang.

But just because he can't outrun lightning doesn't mean he can't be faster than the person who controls lightning.

Shi Jian has a strong spiritual perception and sharp perception, and his reaction speed is far beyond that of ordinary people.

But so what? As long as he still relies on his five senses to observe the world, he will never be able to detect Ding Hai's trace.

After realizing that his attack had missed, Shi Jian instantly activated the protective talisman on his body, and several pale yellow defensive barriers instantly protected his entire body.

His coping style was effective.

As soon as the defensive barrier was raised, Ding Hai's attack arrived, and several red lightning bolts struck Shi Jian from all directions.

The mighty yin and yang, the sun rises in the east

Wind, fire, thunder and lightning, obey my command,

"Use blood to induce the curse, and let the lightning power trapped in the palm of your hand move with the induction. Junior brother, you have a good method." Looking at the defensive barrier around him that was constantly destroyed by the red thunder, Shi Jian admitted that he had just underestimated everyone in the world.

But as he said earlier, that alone is not enough.

His mind turned, and the surging magic power surged in his body. In an instant, his hair and beard stood up: "Mu Chun Da Fa!"

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