Chapter 717
Take advantage of his illness to kill him.

Lu Yuqing was well aware of the importance of taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, so as soon as she saw the opponent's weakness, she immediately strengthened Feijian's offensive, and took out something from her bosom by the way.

Ding Yi's eyes shrank instantly, and wherever he looked, he saw the blank talisman paper that Lu Yuqing took out.

That is the most powerful technique of Yunmeng Pavilion - the art of sword talisman!
Now, Ding Yi didn't dare to be distracted any more, and fixed his eyes on Lu Yuqing's every move, ready to take the opportunity to interrupt Lu Yuqing's spell when the other party used the talisman sword technique.

As we all know, unless the technique of talisman sword has been cultivated to the highest level, it needs a period of time to perform the technique, just like what Yun Su, Yun Jue and others used in the Xiumeng Grand Competition, when performing the technique, Rely on the protection of teammates.

Now they were in a one-on-one duel. No one could provide protection, and Lu Yuqing did not have a safe enough environment to perform the spell. Therefore, as long as he found an opportunity, he could easily interrupt the Talisman Sword Technique.

Even Ding Yi knew that he had to interrupt the talisman sword technique. As the caster, Lu Yuqing naturally knew how to guard against it. With a wave of her right hand, a brilliant wall of light appeared in front of her in an instant, separating the gap between her and Ding Yi. Completely separated, and then began to close the eyes.

Seeing this scene, Ding Yi's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition suddenly surged into his heart.

That wall of light is so familiar, it just blocked his attack abruptly just now, if there is no stronger force, there is no way to break it.

After thinking for a while, Ding Yi focused his mind and recited a spell at an extremely fast speed, and then his body began to undergo obvious changes.

"Roar!" Ding Yi let out a beast's roar, and then his body quickly grew bigger and stronger, and he completed his transformation in less than ten seconds.

At this moment, all the audience in the audience were taken aback. They all looked at Ding Yi who had turned into a giant, with different expressions.

Among them, the happiest ones are naturally the disciples of Changshengtang. Most of them know that there is a secret technique called "Transformation", but they are not qualified to learn it. Only Ding Yi can be lucky enough to see it. The prestige of the secret art.

Although Ding Yi lost to Wei Xiao when he used the secret transformation technique last time, they all believed that it was impossible for Lu Yuqing, a disciple of Yunmeng Pavilion, to block the giant's attack.

Compared to the disciples of Changsheng Hall, the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion were all horrified. Although many people had seen the art of transformation, Ding Yi's appearance this time was quite different from the last time.

Although the giant Ding Yi turned into last time looked majestic and terrifying, he didn't feel as oppressive as he did now.

Facing the giant that Ding Yi had turned into, among the disciples of Yunmeng Pavilion, those disciples with lower cultivation bases and only at the Qi Refining Realm felt overwhelmed.

This is the sense of oppression from the blood!
Among the people present, the only one who was not affected was probably Lu Yuqing who performed the spell with her eyes closed.

At this moment, she closed her eyes, focused on nothing but drawing the perfect sword in her heart, and was indifferent to any noise from the outside world.

Even if Ding Yi's transformation was completed, and then she couldn't wait to attack her, Lu Yuqing didn't open her eyes, didn't make any movements, just stood there blankly.

Ding Yi was extremely fast. Although his size had increased countless times after becoming a giant, his speed was even faster than before. In almost the blink of an eye, a pair of fists as thick as a water tank had been swung in front of Lu Yuqing.

The fist made close contact with the light wall first, and the seemingly radiant light wall couldn't block the power of the fist at all, and it was instantly shattered into countless light spots.

However, everyone knew that this was not over. The next moment, the wall of light reappeared as expected, continuing to block the fist's attack.

Ding Yi was not polite, and continued to punch the light wall with more force with his fists.

"Bang bang bang..."

The sound of countless shattering light walls sounded, almost in a series, as if someone was setting off firecrackers.

For nearly half a minute, Ding Yi didn't know how many walls of light he had smashed. He only knew that when he panted and retracted his fist, the wall of light condensed again and blocked his face.

"Wow!" The people off the field couldn't help but exclaim in amazement at the waywardness and strength of the light wall.

In that round of attack by Ding Yi just now, most of the people present, except for the elders who entered the cloud, no one dared to confidently say that they could take it, so seeing that Lu Yuqing blocked it with only a light wall Almost everyone was stunned by this round of attack.

Ding Yi was also extremely shocked. Originally, he thought that after his transformation, he could easily break through the wall of light with the power of a giant body. But after he actually fought, he realized that he still underestimated the opponent.

That wall of light is far tougher than anyone imagined!

At this time, Lu Yuqing was still casting spells with her eyes closed, and no matter what happened outside, she couldn't stop her from meditating on the Perfect Sword.

Just when Ding Yi rested for a while and was about to continue attacking, she suddenly opened her eyes, and then her gaze was like a sword, deeply imprinted on the talisman paper in front of her.

On the blank talisman paper, a small sword began to gradually reveal its outline. Under Lu Yuqing's attentive gaze, it gradually took shape and formed the image of a shining golden sword.

With a shake of Lu Yuqing's hands, the small sword on the talisman paper suddenly jumped out, detached from the talisman paper, and turned into a real flying sword.

"Go!" She coldly pointed to Ding Yi in giant form, and said a word.

The next moment, the little sword shot out like a golden bolt of lightning, rushing to Ding Yi in the blink of an eye, aiming at his heart.

"Roar!"

Ding Yi roared again, his tone full of anger.

Countless black hairs grew instantly on his body, layer by layer, like a thick layer of armor, protecting his whole body.

The little sword of Rune Sword Technique came too fast, before Ding Yi had time to make this defensive move, he saw the little sword appearing in front of his chest, and then stabbed in without fancy.

With a "swipe", the little sword completely sank into Ding Yi's giant body, and less than a second later, it came out from his back, bringing up a streak of bright red blood.

"Ouch..." Ding Yi roared loudly. The severe pain in his body made him miserable. At this time, there was a hole as big as a fist in his chest.

"stop!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Tong rushed out and shouted at Lu Yuqing.

(End of this chapter)

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