Ding Ming hurriedly clamped his legs, and Xing Yi's feet were tightly clamped by Ding Ming.

"How dare you!" Ding Ming glared at Xing Yi, saying that his voice was trembling.

If he didn't guard it, he would really be kicked like this by Xing Yi.

Immediately shook his head, completely smashing the scene in his mind.

It's terrible, I can't even think about it.

It's so dark to use this trick.

Xing Yi didn't want to do this either. The key was that the shot was too light, and he didn't feel anything at all.

If you irritate him with this method, you will definitely not be light.

Sure enough, Ding Ming went straight away.

Although Xing Yi did not cry out for pain, after all, Xing Yi was suffering from bone-hardening pain almost every moment.

In contrast, these pains seem to be a bit too heavy.

But the start is still very heavy, Xing Yi can clearly feel that his control of soil attributes is getting stronger, and the own limit is slowly increasing.

Ding Ming punched Xing Yi continuously, and sometimes Ding Ming even thought.

Do you want to attack like Xing Yi.

But in the end, I gave up this idea. How could I do that kind of thing because I was a face-saving person anyway.

From the outside, it seemed that Xing Yi was beaten by Ding Ming to be extremely miserable, and Ding Ming kept rubbing on the ground.

But only Ding Ming knew it in his heart.

This Xing Yi was too difficult to be entangled, and he dragged himself to death by himself.

Seeing those who were walking with him were gradually suppressed by these middle-aged people, Ding Ming was still panicked.

I originally thought that people like myself should be able to steadily beat them by relying on their strength.

The fact is indeed the case, Ding Ming and the others can indeed win against Cao Zhuang and others.

But Ding Ming and the others ignored what Cao Zhuang and the others did. They were professional sparring partners.

Even if the strength is not good, but they can be the sparring training of those desperadoes after all.

And after so long, Ding Ming is definitely not opponents.

Ding Ming was anxious to get rid of Xing Yi to help others.

But Ding Ming found that he couldn't get rid of Xing Yi at all, and every time he felt that Xing Yi was going to be dying, he went to support other people.

Xing Yi can always stand up and stop himself.

It's like a cockroach that can't be killed, annoying.

It is obvious that a batch of dishes is capable of resistance, and Ding Ming has no idea what the situation is.

The strength is so bad, but why is it so resistant.

The point is that the own attack hits this guy as if it has no effect.

With so many punches, Ding Ming can guarantee that even a wall can be punched through by himself.

But this little white face looked like nothing happened, and there was no pain in the middle.

Ding Ming even suspected that this guy was a sparring robot, which was specially used for beatings. Otherwise, why would he have no attack ability at all.

The defensive ability is simply abnormal.

Suddenly Ding Ming thought of a possibility.

That's because this little white face is talented and talented with soil attributes. This is the only reason that can be explained.

"What are you doing?" Ding Ming burst into flames, watching his own companions being consumed one by one.

Even the Spirit Power is about to start burning. If it really drags on like this, it will be miserable in the end.

After all, it was their provocation first.

"It's okay, hit me up!" Xing Yi stood up slowly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"What do you mean?" Seeing Xing Yi standing up and looking at himself, Ding Ming was actually a little scared.

"It means it's my turn." After speaking, Xing Yi came to Ding Ming's side and fisted in rounds.

Xing Yi has attacked. Now that he has determined the way to master his talent, Xing Yi will definitely not rush for a while.

Just to try this Ding Ming's strength, although Ding Ming seemed to have been chasing him and beating hard, Xing Yi knew in his heart that this Ding Ming did not use his full strength at all.

Even Spirit Power didn't gather, and I don't know what I was thinking.

With a punch on Ding Ming, Ding Ming's eyes changed when he saw Xing Yi.

"This little white face seems to have some strength."

After several rounds, Xing Yi also discovered the weakness of own, that is, the offense was not decisive enough.

The strength is also not enough, the blood gathering is too slow, even if he can multi-task, he still can't deal with it in the battle with Ding Ming.

Compared with Ding Ming's offensive and defensive situation, Ding Mingming is the Spirit Power, but every time Xing Yi attacks, Ding Ming can always use all the Spirit Power to block.

When Ding Ming attacked, his Spirit Power was used on Xing Yi.

The gap widened all at once, but it was only so.

Even if there is such a gap between Xing Yi and Ding Ming, it is still difficult for Ding Ming to seriously hurt Xing Yi all at once.

Xing Yi was defeated by Ding Ming.

However, Xing Yi found that this time he mastered the talents of the earth attributes more quickly than when he was beaten before.

"Yes! The strength is good." Ding Ming praised sincerely.

Xing Yi is about the same age as himself, but his strength is not much worse than himself.

You must know that you are a practitioner of qi, and Xing Yi is a practitioner.

Originally, the speed of refining the body was particularly slow, but this little white face was able to fight back and forth with himself.

Even if I can't beat myself, it's already powerful enough.

Over time, even if Ding Ming was able to suppress Xing Yi steadily, he would only suppress it.

Cao Zhuang still has advantages in number and experience.

"Stop!" A loud roar was accompanied by powerful Spirit Power fluctuations.

The two sides stopped the fight in an instant.

Xing Yi felt a strong oppressive force, and was immediately pushed to the ground, turning his head to look at other people, all of them were like this.

Being crushed to the ground, someone tried to stand up by burning Spirit Power, but it was in vain.

Turning his head to look at the source of stress again, two middle-aged men, the source of stress should be from which short hair, dressed in black, which one looks particularly energetic.

The other person Xing Yi knew was the person in charge of this venue, Ding Kun, who brought him.

"What's the situation?" Ding Kun asked, he really couldn't figure out why these sparring partners would fight these students.

Is it because people are bullying?

They are not the rubbish from the Body Tempering class, let them drive, almost any person who can pull out can single-handedly challenge the strongest of these sparring teams.

And it can win steadily.

After carefully understanding the cause of the matter, Ding Kun also looked at the person next to him with a grimace, originally thought it was these sparring partners who were going to bully others.

Unexpectedly, it was these students who provoked first, and they actually wanted people to leave the venue.

This is not a joke!

Apart from this place, where can these people go?

Isn't this cutting the way for people and money? To say that exaggerating is cutting the way for people to survive.

It's weird if you don't fight!

"Don't worry, no one will leave. From now on, you will be here as a training partner with the students of these potential classes." Ding Kun explained.

"If there are too few sparring exercises, you don't even have time to rest. Their arrival just helped you solve the problem."

"You said they are all students in the potential class!"

"Fuck it, really?"

"Students from the potential class are back here? Stop joking!"

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