First-Year Internship—And You Went to Site 749 to Contain Monsters?!-Chapter 753: Your last name’s Dong? And you still dare to have Lu Ding block me?

Terrifying power.

It blasted apart the clothing, flesh, and bones of Dong Changgong's arm!

The force's momentum undiminished, it directly blasted him flying away.

Looking back at Lu Ding, although he was suspended in mid-air, his body was completely motionless.

A dazzling blade light.

He sensed a longsword chopping down towards the back of his head.

But Lu Ding still had time to say with a disdainful tone, "Is this all the force a Fifth Restriction cultivator has? Trash!"

"Then try my force!!!"

He Cheng's voice and attack arrived together, slicing towards the back of Lu Ding's head.

Although he had [Copper Head Iron Brain] and could completely not dodge.

But the elegance of combat is precisely embodied in the exchange of moves and the seizing of initiative during evasions.

Moreover, getting a sword chopped on your head, even if it doesn't cut in, looks bad, it's undignified.

In other words.

It's like a person encountering a dog. In terms of combat power, as long as it's not an exceptionally large breed, a person can completely beat a dog to death bare-handed.

The reason for fear is the desire to clear the level without taking damage.

If you get bitten even once.

Then, the beast slumbering within the body, awakens!!!

Lu Ding took half a step forward.

The tip of the blade grazed past the back of his head, a miss as good as a mile.

Elegant!

Although the longsword missed, a sharp sword aura detached from the blade and shot forth.

But now Lu Ding had ample time to turn around.

He turned around.

Raised his arm, lifted his hand, spread his five fingers, their joints shaped like bamboo, his skin and flesh like jade, and directly flicked the sword aura into pieces.

"Is this your force?"

Only at this moment did He Cheng realize that this guy wearing scholar-warrior sleeves was actually this strong!!!?

Although his performance earlier was also strong.

But compared to now, casually flicking apart a sword aura with his flesh-and-blood fingers, this guy was just playing with the three of us earlier!

He Cheng's pupils contracted and then dilated.

He regretted it.

Regretted getting involved.

He originally had a chance not to participate. When the fight started, Lu Ding's target wasn't him, only the first ones to act, Dong Changgong and Chi Yanyi.

But He Cheng didn't seize the opportunity.

He chose to gamble.

Now, although the gamble isn't over yet.

He already sees the inevitable outcome of losing.

Facing this kind of monster who hasn't even used Spiritual Energy yet, who is already terrifyingly strong to the point of despair with just his physical body...

He will die!!

Now, he finally understood the words Lu Ding said at the beginning.

'Hold on, don't die, let me enjoy myself'

Right now, they probably can't even manage to let him enjoy himself.

He Cheng wanted to retreat.

But he also understood, it was too late!

He could only fight a desperate battle, seeking life through death.

That he could summon the courage for a deathmatch in an instant was the quality of a true swordsman.

And in his heart, he clung to a sliver of hope: this is the 749 University, the worst outcome shouldn't be him killing me. This was the normal psychological activity an ordinary person would have.

Courage, he didn't lack. Intelligence, he didn't lack. What he lacked was strength!!

He Cheng swung his blade and chopped!!

Three blades struck simultaneously.

The short blade led.

Lu Ding sidestepped to dodge.

Then raised his arms in a double bumping fist, blocking the blade and pushing the edge away.

He Cheng thought to himself, sure enough!!!!

His longsword was like nothing to him, just a fire poker. Whether the guy dodged or blocked was entirely up to his whim.

He Cheng's mind moved.

The short blade that had flown out flew back again, slicing through the air, displaying extreme sharpness. The world knew of He Cheng's fame for a single blade that could topple a city.

Little did they know, the 'single blade' in his 'one blade topples a city' wasn't the right-hand hooked-back chopping blade or the left-hand straight horizontal blade, but that nimble, vicious short blade!!

Facing another attack coming from behind his head, extremely fast, focused on piercing.

Lu Ding sidestepped, opening both palms flat, one palm striking He Cheng back, the other hand grabbing and clamping down on the short blade.

Although it was his first time fighting this guy, Lu Ding could still sense that the troublesome part wasn't the twin blades in He Cheng's hands, but this short blade flying everywhere, giving you a sudden, unexpected stab!

As long as he could seize this short blade, this guy's lethality would instantly be halved!!!

Chi Yanyi, who had forced herself up despite her injuries, also knew this.

But with her current state, she couldn't amount to much anymore.

If she charged in again, she'd just be delivering herself as a dish.

Chi Yanyi shouted loudly, "Dong Changgong, take the high position and press from one! I'll attack from three at range!!! Help He Cheng free his short blade!!!"

Hearing this shout, the fallen Dong Changgong staggered to his feet.

Truly a battle maniac.

With one arm shattered, he could still get up.

His eyes bloodshot, he responded to Chi Yanyi, "Leave it to me!!!!"

A surge of aura erupted, shattering the clothes on Dong Changgong's body, revealing his lean, blood-stained physique, and also revealing the nine-dragon tattoo on his body.

This was also the origin of his nickname, Nine-Tattooed Dragon.

Channeling energy with one hand: "Nine Dragons Unite as One Wall!!!"

Nine dragon-shaped phantoms flew out, their bodies intertwining and coiling, resembling a stone wall. The nine dragon heads roared ferociously, the phantoms gradually solidifying, emitting divine light that shot into Dong Changgong's body. His body visibly withered.

The originally shattered arm was replaced by a ferocious dragon claw covered in scales, withered but not emaciated.

His aura was terrifyingly formidable.

His body fat dropped infinitely close to zero in an instant.

This was his ultimate physical state!!!

The current Dong Changgong was truly going all out.

Eyes dripping with blood, he looked at Lu Ding, opening his mouth as white mist spilled out, sizzling as it burned the air: "I will, kill you."

In contrast, Lu Ding heard the key point: "Your surname is Dong!?"

Then a smile began to spread, growing wider and wider, until a wild, arrogant, and domineering laugh resounded through heaven and earth: "Hahahahaha......."

Yes, yes!

There are dragons!!

Must be from the Dong Family.

As a 749 Bureau investigator, coming to this 749 Reserve University, he didn't want to kill anyone.

But alas, there's a guy here with the surname Dong.

And he even declared he would kill him!!!

Good, good, good...

You dare to shout about killing someone in the 749 University, and to a 749 Bureau investigator, a special envoy at that?

You are utterly lawless!!

There were already many spectators, and now with Lu Ding's laughter resounding, even more people were attracted.

His smile faded, a fierce expression revealed: "I will, beat, you, to death!!!"

"Rain of Fire Meteors!!!!"

Chi Yanyi shouted loudly, a large formation disk opening behind her, countless meteors blazing with fire shooting fiercely towards Lu Ding.

Suddenly.

Only a stirring, blood-boiling roar was heard.

Hum!!!!

The apertures all over Lu Ding's body opened, spewing black smoke. Both his fists emitted a mystical red light that seemed to shine through from within his flesh and bones.

This was the passive effect of the Twelve Zodiac Sheep Method [Refine Essence into Energy].

The earlier exchanges had successfully stacked the passive for him.

Facing the incoming meteors, Lu Ding flung away the short blade he was controlling.

No more playing!!!

Facing the incoming blazing meteors.

Lu Ding initiated Bajiquan, the violent aesthetics of the physical body displayed at this moment.

Whip fist shatters star, slicing palm shatters star, propping palm shatters star, lifting palm shatters star, throwing palm shatters star!!!!

Watching one meteor after another, each the size of a mountain, shatter into pieces.

Finally, Bajiquan's Lion Opens Its Mouth.

The last meteor, also the largest one, shattered with a thunderous crash!!!!

Splashing burning meteor fragments all over the sky like fireworks, illuminating Lu Ding standing alone among them. The red firelight made the black smoke emanating from Lu Ding's body appear even more profound.

As the spellcaster, Chi Yanyi was already dumbfounded on the spot.

What kind of monstrous physical body is this?

A flesh-and-blood body shattering stars bare-handed without injury?????

At this moment, she seemed to have already imagined what her outcome would be if they didn't win this battle.

Now she was already at her wit's end, seriously injured, and could only place all her hopes on Dong Changgong and He Cheng.

They must win!!!!

Just then.

Dong Changgong's figure appeared from behind the shattered meteors.

"Keep blocking!!!!"

He roared, swinging both fists, pulling this all-offense-no-defense move.

It was purely a provocation towards Lu Ding.

Thinking his physical body was invincible, always bullying others, today going all out, victory assured in close combat, thinking Lu Ding would defend, allowing him to gain the upper hand in momentum from the first moment!

Little did he know.

Within Lu Ding's body slumbered ferocious, violent, monstrous Sin Dragons, who most loved, flesh-on-bone combat, exchanging injuries!!!

Then using [White Snake Shakes Scales] to transform force and recover from injuries, it was completely like stepping on your own left foot with your right foot, a bug without bounds.

Dispersing his momentum, withdrawing his hands.

Lu Ding's eyes followed the fists, his hands arriving where his eyes looked.

This guy actually dared to ask him to block?!

Are you even worthy!?

Blue veins bulged at both his temples.

Lu Ding, both fists striking out simultaneously, a barrage of straight punches: "I'll fuck your *, whoever blocks is a grandson!!!"