The iron halberd ca crashing down towards Ding Ling like Mount Tai pressing down.
Such a strike.
Sudden and fierce.
If it were generals like Yan Liang and Wen Chou, they might have to eat dirt, feel scared, and surrender.
But Ding Ling is different.
His skills in swimming, diving, and the like have long reached full level;
In the water, he's like a fish, his water combat ability is no less than his land combat!
Seeing Gan Ning smash the bow of the ship, he anticipated that Gan Ning would want to battle on the water, so he went with the flow and entered the water.
At this mont, seeing the double halberds swirl up water vortices like two flood dragons rushing at him, Ding Ling's expression remained unchanged, as he flicked the Giant Que Sword in his hand.
He unfolded the Rouyun Saber Technique.
All over the sky appeared the shadows of the sword, like floating clouds, weightless, yet every clash with the iron halberd produced trendous booming sounds!
"What?!"
Gan Ning's expression changed, and he took a deep look at Ding Ling, not expecting Ding Ling to be as if walking on flat ground in the waters of the river!
So incredible!
How is this possible?!
Aren't warriors from the Northern Lands supposed to be landlubbers?
Although it was surprising, Gan Ning quickly composed himself, shouted loudly, gathered up his spirit to its peak, and sped up his Inherited Breathing Technique Water Dragon Breathing Technique, making himself even more at ease in the water.
The inherited divine skill Water Dragon Double Halberd Technique exerted its power!
Splash, splash!
The strikes raised waves.
Ding Ling was unafraid, wielding the Giant Que Sword that flowed like clouds at tis, swift as a hunting leopard at tis, heavy like Mount Tai pressing down at tis, cold as the chilling depths of a prison descending upon the world!
Rouyun Saber Technique, Calm Wind Swordsmanship, Liaoyuan Spear Technique, Ghost Prison Spear Technique, all perfectly executed with just one sword!
Clearly just one sword!
Yet it could turn into a long spear, a sharp blade, a saber!
Moves unpredictable, without pattern.
Every move was astonishingly powerful, and extraordinarily mysterious to the extre!
Each stroke was instinctive, bringing with it thousands of pounds of force!
Even if he couldn't leverage the river's power like Gan Ning!
Yet various divine skill techniques were at his fingertips!
With two breathing techniques enhancing Ding Ling.
He was still incredibly powerful, like a real dragon in the water, overturning rivers and seas as if it were trivial!
Rumble, rumble!
Splash, splash!
Gan Ning and Ding Ling, one like a flood dragon in the water, every move with the double iron halberds stirred up the surging river, each strike fell like a waterfall crashing down from the heavens, the booming sound ear-splitting before the halberd even hit, the montum was enough to intimidate anyone;
One like a fish in the water, diving smoothly, treading water as swift as moving on land, wielding the Giant Que Sword, like the Sword God manipulating heaven and earth.
Both had extrely high martial power.
In this battle in the river, it was like dragon and tiger clashing, a battle of heroes!
Upon contact, in rely a mont, it had reached a white-hot stage.
Everywhere the eye could see.
Were billowing white waves rolling in all directions, with clanging sword shadows falling!
Both fought fast with fast!
Clanging sounds echoed in all directions, the booming explosions shook the fish in the water, causing an unknown number to die and float belly-up!
Wherever the two passed.
The river split, ships gave way!
Like two Water Gods in combat, upon closer look, they didn't seem like re mortals!
The players were dumbfounded, unable to believe this was real:
"Feels like watching a martial arts movie. So exciting!"
"Who do you think will win?"
"It must be Gan Xingba. He's famous as the Water Dragon King. In the Yangtze River region, he has no opponent, especially in the river where he's unbeatable! Everyone knows that!"
"Yes, but for Ding Ling, being a northern person to fight Gan Xingba in the water like this, it's unimaginable how his land combat skills must be! If it were land-based, Gan Xingba might have lost!"
...
Players speculated endlessly, their eyes unblinking as they watched the battle between Gan Ning and Ding Ling.
So exciting.
No one wanted to miss it.
It's much more thrilling than watching a martial arts movie in the cinema.
Really exhilarating!
The players felt this way.
The Brocade Sail Pirates cheered for Gan Ning:
"Gan Xingba will win!"
They shouted, all high-spirited and extrely fervent!
Diao Chan felt a bit angry, wanting to retort 'My lord will win!'
But seeing the Eight Hundred Brocade Sail Pirates, each tall and loud-voiced.
Her side had only a few people; their voices couldn't compete, so she thought for a mont, rushed into the cabin, tore off a piece of silk cloth, took out a brush, and quickly wrote a large line:
"Ding Ling is invincible!"
Using a spear as the flagpole, she tied the silk cloth on top, and fastened it!
Thus, a large flag was made.
She carried the flag to the bow of the ship, waving it back and forth.
"..."
Zhao Yun was speechless.
For the first ti, he found Diao Chan so competitive, even the slogan had to surpass others; if not, at least match them!
Rumble, rumble!
Splash, splash!
The battle between Ding Ling and Gan Ning continued for the ti it takes to drink a cup of tea.
As a chilling prison ford of sword shadows descended from nowhere, clanging! The Giant Que Sword once again struck Gan Ning's iron halberd.
Gan Ning let out a muffled sound, his tiger's mouth burst open, blood flowed.
He stared wide-eyed, roaring as another halberd strike ca at Ding Ling.
Ang!
It was as if there was a water dragon roaring, as Gan Ning's final desperate strike ca forth, imnse waves accompanied by the halberd's blade rushed towards Ding Ling.
Ding Ling let out a long shout: "Well done!"
Stepping on the waves.
Not retreating but advancing.
Waving the Giant Que Sword, seeming like a wildfire spreading across the fields, clanging! The shadow of the sword seed to turn into a spear shadow amidst the illusion, the incoming heatwave seed to evaporate many of the waves, accompanied by the sword's blade of the Giant Que Sword slicing through the water dragon's head, with a booming sound hitting the halberd's blade.
Clang!
A screeching noise pierced the ears.
Gan Ning, as if struck by lightning again, his left hand's tiger's mouth burst open.
He could no longer hold the halberd, with a heavy sound, the halberd was struck flying, splashing! It fell into the water, rolled away by the waves, disappearing in an instant.
"Thanks for letting win!"
Ding Ling retreated two steps, stepped on the waves, the clanging sound ongoing, sheathed the sword, and cupped his hands towards Gan Ning, speaking.
"...!!!"
Gan Ning's face turned ugly, opening his mouth to say sothing, but ultimately said nothing.
He turned silently, stepping on the waves, like a lone Water God gradually walking away in the river.
He didn't even get on his own subordinate's ship, just went off alone like this.
"He is not yet the mature, brave later version of Gan Ning."
Ding Ling shook his head.
The current Gan Ning was still indulging in the fun of being a Brocade Sail Pirate.
He had strong pride and vanity.
Especially cared about face.
Being defeated by Ding Ling in public.
Would have such a reaction.
Ding Ling wasn't surprised at all.
He turned, stepping on the waves, towards the big ship, leaping up, landing at the bow.
"Ding Ling, you won!"
Diao Chan, full of joy and pride, said with pride and a sense of honor.
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