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Chapter 158: 3 Strange Entry into the Tomb

Chapter 158: Three Wonders Enter the Tomb

Jin Renfeng did not stop. While his body was still in the air, he controlled the flying sword and rushed towards Ding Shimaan.

Endless green sword light shot up into the sky.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate, Mr. Ding, you better be ready to take my sword!"

Jin Renfeng laughed loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his sword, and a streak of sword energy several meters long was cut down.

boom--

Endless sharp edges raged between heaven and earth, and the sword light illuminated the entire world.

For this sword, he mobilized the sword energy of the sword master's soul and added his own Dugu Nine Swords sword energy, and also added the amplification ability of the magic sword.

With the superposition of three abilities, Jin Renfeng dared to say that even Zhang Huaiyi would find it difficult to withstand this attack.

The sword light in his pupils could not be magnified, and Ding Shimaan felt the breath of death resonating in his bones.

Realizing the danger of the sword energy, he clapped his hands and two three-meter-long rock dragons poked their heads out from the ground and rushed towards the sword energy one after the other.

Swah——

Under the sharp blow, the rock dragon shattered instantly.

Seeing that he could not stop it, Ding Shimaan set up a protective light and erected two rock barriers several feet thick in front of him.

Click, click

The sword energy broke through the rock wall with unstoppable force, and its power was not weakened at all.

boom--

The sword energy directly hit the target location.

The earth was instantly cut open, layer by layer, as if it were thin paper.

A cut several dozen meters long appeared out of thin air on the ground. The soil flowed to both sides like water, turning into a three-meter-high earth wave.

Trees, stones, soil, everything that stood in the way of the sword energy was cut into pieces in an instant.

This scale of fighting had already affected the ground structure. The ground began to tremble constantly, like a dragon turning over.

Feng Shayan looked at everything in the field and at the young man in shock.

She had never thought that Jin Renfeng, who used to be like the big brother next door, actually had such a side to him.

Arrogant and wanton.

Under the cold moonlight, the arrogance on the boy's face was clearly visible. He even looked down on the heroes of the world.

The tall figure landed gently on the ground, he stood with a sword in his hand, like a peerless swordsman.

For a moment, her heart seemed to be hit.

As the smoke and dust settled, Ding Shiman's figure disappeared from the scene, leaving behind a sword mark more than ten feet long and two meters deep on the ground.

Feng Xingtong, who was watching, covered his mouth.

"Could it be that Third Brother's attack killed Ding Shiman?"

Feng Xingtong couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Seeing the sword that pierced through the sky and the earth, he found it hard to imagine that anyone could survive such an attack.

However, Jin Renfeng did not let down his guard.

If he had not given that reminder before, Ding Shimaan would not have ended up dead.

He looked around, trying to find Ding Shimaan's figure.

After a few breaths, a figure suddenly jumped out from the ground behind Jin Renfeng.

Several black needles were thrown out.

The sound of breaking wind caught the attention of his golden phoenix.

He swung the sword in his hand into a circle and deflected the attack from the ghost needle.

"Earth-walking immortal? Not a bad trick." Jin Renfeng turned around and praised leisurely.

"Mr. Ding really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve!"

"But if all you can do is hide, then there's no point in our fight."

"With our strength, if the fight doesn't end in life or death, I'm afraid we won't be able to determine the winner even if we hide until tomorrow."

Ding Shimaan was breathing heavily, with bloodstains visible on his shoulders.

Obviously, although he had previously dived into the ground and used the earth to block the attack of the sword energy, the aftermath still tore through his body's protective light and injured him.

He had cold sweat on his forehead and looked serious. No one had ever put him under such tremendous pressure before.

"So what do you think?"

Jin Renfeng raised the sword in his hand, and the sword light shot up into the sky again.

"Mr. Ding! If you can't take this sword, I think this battle should end here!"

If you can't even take one sword, there's no point in continuing.

Jin Renfeng had a cold expression and had no intention of holding back at all.

This time, he wanted to defeat Ding Shimaan with his powerful strength and establish an opponent for him.

Therefore, the stronger the strength used, the more convincing it will be.

Ding Shimaan breathed a sigh of relief, clasped his hands across his chest, and an invisible aura formed around him.

Facing such a powerful enemy, he had to use all his tricks.

Jin Renfeng vaguely felt that something seemed to have changed around him.

"The sky plate is Yi Qi, the earth plate is Kun Er, the sky plate is Bing Qi, the earth plate is Qian Liu, the sky plate is Ding Qi, the earth plate is Gen Ba." Ding Shimaan muttered to himself.

A clear light lit up, one blue, one red, and one black, and three streams of Qi condensed in his hands.

"When the three wonders enter the tomb, everything ends!"

The long sound echoed around.

The three blue, red and black Qi forces merged into one, turning into a dark Qi force that attached to Ding Shimaan's palm and turned into a burning Qi flame.

Jin Renfeng narrowed his eyes. This dark energy gave him a sense of threat.

But he didn't take it to heart. At the moment, he was absolutely confident in his sword energy.

With a sword swung down, a streak of green sword energy fell from the sky like the Milky Way.

Endless sharp edge rushed towards the tiny figure with great force.

Ding Shimaan narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted loudly.

The dark energy in his hand was also heavily hit out by him using the palm strike.

A three-foot-thick gray beam of light shot up into the sky.

boom--

There was a loud bang of explosion, and the flying sword energy shot out to the surroundings, each fragment was enough to break the stone and split the monument.

"Back off again!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ke Yucheng outside the field shouted again, holding Feng Xingtong and started to run away.

The green sword energy and the dark gray energy collided and actually showed a brief stalemate.

Seeing this scene, Jin Renfeng couldn't help but be surprised.

You have to know that this sword attack was made by superimposing two kinds of sword energy. With Jin Renfeng's current cultivation level, combined with his soul cultivation level, it is definitely enough to surpass Zhang Huaiyi, who has cultivated for hundreds of years.

What's more, the gem sword has the special ability to amplify sword energy.

Logically speaking, Ding Shimaan's skills were definitely not enough to withstand this move, but he used this unique move to defeat the strong with the weak and barely delayed Jin Renfeng's attack.

ka ka ka-

The sound of breaking rang out one after another. After a moment of stalemate, the gray Qi force was ultimately insufficient in power, and the hind legs were constantly broken by the sword energy.

boom--

Finally, the gray energy dissipated with a bang, and the sword energy once again slashed towards Ding Shimaan with unstoppable force.

Seeing the endless sword light coming towards him, Ding Shian shouted loudly,

"The stars are shifting!"

The dark energy gathered, and seven black portals blocked the sword energy. The portals were deep and unfathomable, like an endless space.

click -

click -

click -

Under the chopping of the sword energy, the black portal was constantly shattered.

At the same time, the power of the sword energy began to decrease.

The sword light that was originally more than ten feet long was only half its length.

Immediately afterwards, another black portal appeared next to Ding Shimaan's hand.

A sword energy exactly the same as the one in the air, but slightly smaller, emerged from the portal.

It was as if Ding Shiman had stolen a small portion of the sword energy out of thin air. Seeing this scene, Jin Renfeng couldn't help but be a little shocked.

Immediately afterwards, Ding Shimaan shouted loudly, raised his hands, and the sword in his hand was thrown out heavily.

when--

The sound of gold and iron sounded.

One big and one small, the two sword lights collided head-on.

Endless light burst out, and sword energy raged, filling everyone's vision.

Feng Shayan and others couldn't help but cover their eyes.

. . . . . .

After a while, when the light faded, everyone opened their eyes again.

The area within a radius of thirty feet had turned into a white field. Even the ground was in tatters.

Only the two people on the field were safe and sound.

The only difference was that there was an extra sword mark in front of Ding Shimaan's body, and there was a faint protective light wrapped around his body.

Obviously, he finally set up his escape light and barely withstood the attack.

Holding the long sword, feeling the strange feeling around him, Jin Renfeng asked in surprise,

"Are you still a magician?"

The thin light of escape shattered, and Ding Shiman chuckled.

"Your Excellency has a very good eye. Most people can't see what I'm doing."

Jin Renfeng nodded.

He couldn't be sure about the rock dragon just now, after all, some spells that control rock and soil can achieve the same effect.

But the move just now, "Three Wonders Entering the Tomb", completely revealed the whole situation and made the cards clear.

"By using the magic of Qimen, I can condense the three Qi forces of Yiqi, Bingqi, and Dingqi to assist the Sky-Splitting Palm in increasing its power. This is truly a genius idea."

Jin Renfeng was amazed.

He mobilized the sorcerer's soul and saw through the strange situation around him.

Ding Shimaan sat down on the ground, gave a thumbs up, and said with a smile

"You are the first one to see the basis of my trick."

In fact, the moves used by Ding Shimaan did not involve any extremely strange magical powers.

The strange magic he used was just an ordinary strange magic.

From Jin Renfeng's perspective, the Qimen used by Ding Shiman still needs to use the opponent to determine the center palace, so it is far from the Wu Hou Qimen.

And the air-splitting palm is just a common move.

The real power of this move lies in the fact that it perfectly combines the Qimen magic and the Air-Splitting Palm.

With the help of Qimen magic, the three strange Qi forces are condensed to strengthen the power of the palm, thus forming a long-range Qi force attack that is no less powerful than the Five Thunders Method.

In addition, the Qimen numerology can be used to calculate good or bad luck.

Use the three strange and evil qi to directly attack yourself and the enemy's dangerous places, which will naturally be enough to defeat the strong with the weak.

"The way these three wonders entered the tomb is somewhat similar to Master's Divine Fire Sword Technique."

Jin Renfeng thought secretly,

"These Yi Qi, Bing Qi, and Ding Qi are clearly the images of Yi Wood, Bing Fire, and Ding Fire. The so-called Three Qi Qi Jin is the Wood and Fire Qi Jin."

"Using the Three Wonders Qi to strengthen the power of the splitting palm and using the pure Yangyan to strengthen the sword energy of the Divine Fire Sword are similar in nature."

Previously, because there was no pure Yangyan in the one-person world, Jin Renfeng had to put aside the Divine Fire Sword Technique that he had practiced before.

Now seeing the power of the Air-Splitting Palm strengthened by the Three Wonders Entering the Tomb, Jin Renfeng couldn't help but want to imitate the idea and re-enact the Divine Fire Sword.

"Unfortunately, the method is not perfect and needs to be refined."

Thinking of this, Jin Renfeng withdrew his thoughts and raised the sword again.

The fight is still undecided, so he can't be distracted for too long.

"Wait! Wait!" Ding Shimaan raised his hands and shouted.

"You win!"

The sword light disappeared and did not move, and the golden man phoenix held up the sword without moving.

"Give up? Mr. Ding took my sword strike just now!"

"What's the point of doing this next? I'm exhausted now." Ding Shimaan took a breath.

Jin Renfeng chuckled.

"Mr. Ding, if you admit defeat, you will have to follow the agreement and join the Tianxia Association."

Ding Shimaan waved his hand.

"Don't worry, Your Excellency. I will naturally abide by the agreement and join the Tianxiahui."

Hearing this, Jin Renfeng put down his sword.

"But let me make it clear first, I will only stay in your Tianxiahui for three years. After three years, I will still leave." Ding Shimaan continued.

Jin Renfeng frowned.

"Hey! Go back on your word, Beagle fell! Mr. Ding!"

Feng Xingtong, who happened to be walking by, complained.

"After all, I am also an expert. I can't sell my life to you all my life."

Ding Shian rolled his eyes.

"I still have to continue my training and challenge all the masters! Three years is already the limit."

"Are you confident that you can surpass me in three years?" Jin Renfeng asked back.

He thought that a martial arts fanatic like Ding Shimaan would not be in a hurry to change places as long as there was an opponent.

"No confidence!" Ding Shian stood up and said bluntly,

"But there are many people I can't deal with. For example, I can't do anything to Old Na, and neither can Old Tianshi. But I can't hang myself on a tree!"

Jin Renfeng shook his head. As expected, no one in this world was so stupid as to work unconditionally for someone just for a promise.

"In that case, leave after three years. I won't force you to stay."

A top expert like Ding Shimaan must have his own pursuits.

A forced melon is not sweet, but you can't waste their time.

In a few words, the two reached an agreement.

"When did you become so powerful?"

Walking up to Jin Renfeng, Feng Shayan looked at him with complicated eyes.

"You forgot that the Soul Binding Technique can capture the souls of masters!"

Jin Renfeng said casually,

"The abilities you see are the abilities of the souls I control."

Feng Shayan curled her lips and didn't believe Jin Renfeng's nonsense at all.

Where in the world is there a soul that can easily defeat a hero? Even if there is one, it is not something that Jin Renfeng can obtain at will.

Compared to the illusory soul, he believed that Jin Renfeng deliberately concealed his strength.

However, Feng Xingtong believed it firmly. He prayed with shining eyes,

"Third brother, you see I have almost mastered the art of summoning spirits. Can you lend me a soul? I also want to try out the feeling of being a master!"

Jin Renfeng chuckled and rubbed his head.

"see your performance!"

Right now, he has too many souls of masters, and many souls with low cultivation are of no use at all, so it doesn't hurt to give up one or two.

. . . . . .

Afterwards, Jin Renfeng accompanied Shayan and Xingtong to play around Songshan Mountain, and also followed Ding Shian to visit Shaolin Temple, where she witnessed Ding Shian's challenge process.

In fact, Ding Shimaan’s challenge was very boring. No one knew what kind of agreement he had reached with Shaolin Temple. Every day, Shaolin Temple would send a few people to fight with Ding Shimaan.

The basic process every day is that a group of monks come over, Ding Shimaan defeats the monks who appear, and the challenge ends.

Such a challenge may seem fresh the first time you see it, but it will become boring the second time.

A week later, in an open space in Songshan.

Ding Shimaan punched very fast and demonstrated his fists and feet skills with a monk.

Under his repeated attacks, the monk was caught in a dilemma.

There are several sycamore trees planted on the edge of the open space.

There were four chairs placed under the shade of the tree, and Jin Renfeng and others sat on the chairs, watching the challenge on the field.

"Third brother, I'm tired of staying in Songshan. When are we going back?" Feng Xingtong at the side couldn't help but ask.

He sat cross-legged in the recliner, his body swaying constantly.

For Feng Xingtong, the week-long stay in Songshan was a boring experience except for the first two days of novelty.

(End of this chapter)

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