Ding Yi's Renxian armor is not afraid of this kind of simple firepower, even one or two main naval guns can resist it, but after being hit, there is still pain in his body, which seems to affect his performance.

Whoosh, his figure also flashed quickly. On the one hand, he dodged the gun, and on the other hand, his brain calculated how to kill each other crazily.

Zhitian Haoran has been defending, Ding Yi is also very difficult to catch his flaws, let him attack.

Yes, he turned his eyes, and when he was halfway through the body, he was hit in the chest by a series of bullets.

Strong impact, hit Ding Yi body fly up, plop, a direct hit behind the wall.

"Not good." Ding Yi was shocked by his posture.

The two people on the opposite side were naturally overjoyed and whooshed. At this time, the man named Zhou Tong directly launched the missile.

Zhitian Haoran and he understand, already a step back.

Boom, the missile hit Ding Yi's body accurately.

There was a violent explosion at the scene. The explosion blew up the high platform on the side again. The body of the ancient people who had been lying quietly on the side suddenly burst into flames.

"Good chance." Zhitian Haoran looks at it and estimates that Ding Yi is dizzy even if he is not dead.

His face is full of murders, and his body is full of momentum. He jumps in the air, and his five figures merge into one in the air.

The sword in his hand felt liquid, flowing like water in the air, and the blue flame wrapped around the sword body, as if the sword was burning.

This is his move to combine Yin Yang and five elements with the sun heaven and earth sword. It can pierce the sky and the earth.

Ding Yi leaned his back against the wall, waiting for him to attack.

He has long been very good, this time not only to interrupt weaving Tian Haoran's sword, but also to kill him on the spot.

However, he did not expect the result to be different.

Ding Yigang stood firm. Suddenly, he felt cold in his heart. His eyes were dilated and his eyebrows were hot. He felt a long sword pierced his eyebrows.

It's too fast. Zhitian Haoran's sword Qi is more than ten times faster than just now, and his strength is also completely more than just now.

"Brain development, 39 percent --" the artificial intelligence of human immortal and armor, Xianer was screaming.

It turns out that Zhitian Haoran's brain development has reached 39 percent, even higher than Ding Yi's.

After he came in, he disguised himself as a pig and ate a tiger, making Ding Yi think he was better than him.

It is only now that the exhibition is truly powerful.

He has more brain development than Ding Yi, which means he is faster than Ding Yi.

Ding Yi is still thinking about how to kill him. He takes advantage of Ding Yi's deliberate concession to kill him.

Pounce, that long sword already stabbed his eyebrow.

The body of the sword is extremely hot, as if it had just been taken out of the iron stove. When it touches Ding Yi's eyebrows, Ding Yi's eyebrows are almost ripe, and his whole head is burning.

He had no doubt that he would be stabbed in the head and burned.

"Yes." Ding Yi is also quite depressed. He didn't expect that Zhitian Haoran was also a role of playing a pig and eating an old pig.

But if you think about it, when the brain reaches 20 percent, you are a genius and can be a scientist.

Zhitian Haoran brain development to more than 30%, how can be so stupid.

At that time, when Ding Yi was stabbed by a sword and his head was about to burst, Ding Yi thought of a move on the earth before.

"The lion shakes its head"

Low body, bend over, shake head, three movements at one go.

He's not as fast as Tian Haoran, and he can't shake his head, but it works when combined with Taijiquan.

Zhitian Haoran's sword is ferocious and strong. If he wants to strike, he will be killed.

Ding Yi overcomes rigidity with softness and turns his head to Tai Chi.

Zhitian Haoran was very fast, but his wrist was a little out of control. He followed Ding Yi's head for half a turn.

Zheng, the sword cuts Ding Yi's eyebrows, bang, a sword nailed to the wall behind Ding Yi's head.

Only one millimeter short, his sword can be nailed into Ding Yi's mind.

Yes, Zhitian Haoran is also furious. He knows that if he can't fight with people of Ding Yi's level, the two sides will have a stalemate for a long time.

He was not ready to take back the sword at all. He twisted his wrist again: "bang.".

Collapse, collapse, collapse, the sword on the wall is broken inch by inch.

Ding Yi shrank his head and stepped back before it was too late to do so. His sword turned into a sharp arrow and shot at him.

Machine guns are not able to fight through the armor, but can not resist Zhitian Haoran's broken sword.

He and hedgehog even hit several swords, with several broken swords on his body, and then left the wall.

"Ha ha ha." At this time, Zhitian Haoran's momentum is infinitely enlarged, and his meaning is full of pride: "little beast, don't think that you are the only one who can play a pig and eat a tiger. Let's die."

Zhitian Haoran strode up. His momentum and strength were several times stronger than just now. As soon as he raised his hand, he immediately changed the atmosphere of the field. Just after Ding Yi suppressed him, his strength was broken.

Bang, he chases Ding Yi and punches him in the chest.

Almost in less than a second, he hurt Ding Yi continuously. In his eyes, he almost saw the end of Ding Yi and his death.

No one can be hit three times in a row by me and get out of the world.

Shi Shengnan is here, and he can't.

"Well"

Ding Yi's body bends down deeply, and a huge pit appears in his chest. It seems that the whole person is about to be pierced by his fist.

Zhitian Haoran seems to see the blood erupting from Ding Yi's mouth.

He was just about to say something more.

But Ding Yi opened his mouth: "wow --"

Spit out a bunch of green stuff.

As soon as this green thing spits out, I don't know what it is. In horror, Zhitian Haoran retreats a few meters.

It looks like a pool of liquid, but it's green.

"Thank you --- my dear Haoran --" Ding Yi looked at him with a smile, completely free from the pain of being repeatedly hit by him.

"You - what is this? What is this?" Zhitian Haoran stares at the green things on the ground in surprise and anger. He feels that Ding Yi is like a monster.

"It's nothing. I've just eaten dozens of demon cores, but the residues of demon cores are always in my body. These residues affect my promotion. If it's not for your external attack on me, I'm afraid it will take several months for me to fully absorb and digest these residues. Now, I'll spit them out, and the whole person will be fresh soon. If I guess correctly, I'm afraid I'll be promoted soon - ha ha ha ha."

Ding Yi laughs triumphantly, and the whole person's breath begins to become impassable. From Zhitian Haoran's eyes, Ding Yi is a bit of a fairyland now. It seems that he will fly to fairyland at any time.

This is the omen of Renxian before each breakthrough.

"How can it be? It can't be. You're bullshit. It can't be." Zhitian Haoran was frightened and said, "I'm 39% not promoted. You're only 38. How can you be promoted?"

His face was full of disbelief.

"You idiot, the promotion of Renxian is not like Xuanshi's view of Xuanqi. Henggu Xuanshi's Xuanqi can only be promoted when it reaches a certain number, but we Renxian depend on chance and talent. My wife Shi Shengnan was promoted to Renxian 2 when she was 30% of her brain."

"I ate too much demon core before, forming residues, which affected my promotion. If it wasn't for your external attack, these residues would not come out so soon."

When Ding Yi talks, he reaches out his hand and touches the blue demon core from the storage space. Then he puts it in his mouth.

The demon core began to soften, and a huge force was released from the demon core.

In front of Zhitian Haoran's face, he wanted to eat the demon core, and then he was promoted to become a human immortal.

"You dream." Zhitian Haoran is furious. He runs his kung fu crazily. A snake like flame appears on his palm: "even if you are promoted, brain development is still 38 percent."

"You idiot, you've never been promoted SX, your thief father Zhitian Chengyou didn't tell you? For every promotion, brain development increases by 0 to 5 percent at random. "

"What?" Zhitian Haoran was shocked again. He didn't know this.

"Boom" at this time, he saw Ding Yi's eyes become ethereal, the whole person's temperament also has a kind of change.

"No, the little beast is going to be promoted?" He was shocked and angry, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes. Whoosh, he flew up in one step, and hit Ding Yi's head with his hands like a mountain.

Don't you want brain development? I'll disturb your brain and see how you develop it.

He knows that Ding Yi needs to be quiet at this time.

And he didn't give it to Ding Yijing.