The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect turned pale and lost the energy they had just preached. They all secretly moved away from Ding Chunqiu's range.
As a top disciple of the Xingxiu Sect, Zhai Xingzi knew Ding Chunqiu's temper very well. The angrier he got, the smileier his face became.
Seeing the junior brothers trying to escape from their master one by one, I couldn't help but feel anxious.
If they all escaped, he would be the only one unlucky.
So he used his hands secretly to push the disciples who wanted to escape one by one in front of Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu was very satisfied with the act of picking up stars. Disciples of the Xingxiu Sect should not hesitate to sacrifice their lives for the sake of their master.
Glancing at the trembling and pale disciples, he smiled and waved his cattail leaf fan.
The Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are indeed powerful and domineering!
The young man looking across from him was only in his early twenties, so he must not be Xiao Feng, a Khitan man.
Ding Chunqiu frowned slightly.
Among the younger generation in the world, there are only a few who have this skill, and they are definitely not unknown people.
"Young man, which sect are you a disciple of? Old Immortal, I may be good friends with your teacher, so don't hurt our friendship by mistake."
"Hmph, you don't deserve to know. My teacher doesn't even bother to be with you."
Lu Qingyun stretched out his palms and clenched his fingers fiercely, "It's better than my fists. Don't tell me your name. Even my life is yours."
The Xingxiu Sect is famous for its poison, which is poisonous in martial arts and even more poisonous in people's hearts.
Don't care about friendship, don't care about honor and inferiority, and do whatever it takes to achieve your goals.
Xingxiu old fairy Ding Chunqiu is a big devil who makes people in the world change their minds after hearing about it.
Lu Qingyun didn't even bother to talk nonsense with him.
"Boy, what kind of person is the old immortal? Seeing that your cultivation has not come easily, I feel pity. If you don't repent, the old immortal will turn into pus and blood and die with just a touch of his magic."
In order to restore the image in Ding Chunqiu's heart, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect once again advocated desperately.
Ding Chunqiu was greatly benefited from his disciple's bragging. He raised his eyebrows with his hand and said, "I still have something important to do. I will definitely talk to you about it when I am free one day."
"No need for that day, just now."
Lu Qingyun's feet are spread apart, his body is leaning forward, his arms are bent upwards, his left palm is in front and his right palm is behind him.
With a sudden surge of internal energy, strong Gang Qi condensed in both palms.
A huge dragon head appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Xingxiu Sect.
Ding Chunqiu felt the powerful internal force, his expression was solemn and he did not dare to be careless, and the internal force of his whole body was concentrated at the same time.
A powerful blue flame appeared in both palms.
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect immediately became energetic, beating gongs and drums and shouting slogans.
"Old Immortal Xingxiu lifts his weight as lightly as he can, and his magical skills are unrivaled. Today I will teach you how to live and die!"
"Throughout the ages, no one can compare to the old immortal Xingxiu! Anyone who dares to use a mantis as a chariot will only end up destroying himself."
Don't underestimate these shameless praises. Ding Chunqiu likes to hear flattery the most. Amidst the sounds of gongs, drums and praises, the green flames in his palms become more and more powerful.
Lu Qingyun pushed out with both palms.
A dragon roar sounded, and the huge dragon head flew away.
Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly and pushed out the green flames in his palms.
The huge dragon head collided with the green flames, and the world was shaken.
Lu Qingyun and Ding Chunqiu each took three steps back.
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were all knocked to the ground.
Ding Chunqiu forcibly suppressed the chaotic zhenqi in his body and rushed towards Lu Qingyun.
He was absolutely confident that Lu Qingyun must have been invaded by the poison mixed with his green flames.
"Boy, go to hell!"
Lu Qingyun was indeed invaded by the poison, but the Nine Yang Qi in his body immediately forced the invading poison out of his body.
"Old Monster Ding, besides using poison, what else would you order?"
Ding Chunqiu chuckled, said nothing, and slapped him with his right palm. The wind of his palm was filled with a fishy smell.
Lu Qingyun's Nine Yang True Qi covered his whole body, and he exchanged palms with Ding Chunqiu more than ten times in a row.
Ding Chunqiu's cultivation level is slightly higher, but his sinister internal power cannot compare with Jiuyang Zhenqi. The two are evenly matched.
"Boy, you have sparred with me for more than ten times. You must be poisoned now!"
Ding Chunqiu flew back to the sliding pole, and with a proud expression he took the cattail leaf fan picked up from the ground by Zhaixingzi and shook it gently.
Lu Qingyun took a deep breath, and the Nine Yang Qi filled his body, and the poison that invaded his body was instantly forced out of his body.
He secretly sighed that Ding Chunqiu was indeed a big devil who was talked about by people in the world.
Not to mention being filled with poison, his cultivation level is also extremely high.
If he hadn't possessed the Nine Yang Divine Art, he might have died here today.
"Old Monster Ding, this little poison of yours is of no use to me. You should go back to Xingxiu Sea and refine it again."
"Don't be complacent, kid. Even if my poison can't do anything to you, I can still kill you with just my cultivation."
Ding Chunqiu was very surprised in his heart. The poison he used was quite powerful. He didn't understand why the boy in front of him had no effect at all.
"Old Monster Ding, you still have no shame, telling lies even at your age!
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect probably all learned from you, no wonder they are so shameless.
Now I finally know what it means that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. "
Ding Chunqiu killed his horse, and Lu Qingyun wanted to kill Ding Chunqiu.
But after fighting, he realized that there was no way he could do it with his current strength.
No wonder Xu Zhu in the original work, with two hundred years of skill, still managed to capture Ding Chunqiu with the help of the Talisman of Life and Death.
Lu Qingyun could only mock Ding Chunqiu with the mentality that he could neither win nor lose.
Ding Chunqiu still maintained a smile, but his heart was filled with anger.
After decades of debut, this is the first time he has encountered such a difficult opponent.
Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he clenched his cattail leaf fan tightly, wishing he could rush forward again and fight the boy in front of him for three hundred rounds.
But when I think about the big things to do, I can only extinguish the thoughts in my heart.
He slapped the sliding pole and asked his disciples to carry him through the weeds beside the mountain road.
Lu Qingyun looked at Ding Chunqiu walking through the weeds and shouted loudly: "Old monster Ding, you killed two of my horses and left like this. Don't you plan to pay with your life?"
"for you."
Ding Chunqiu was so disgusted that he waved his left hand and two gold ingots flew over and landed firmly at Lu Qingyun's feet.
Looking at the two ingots of gold at his feet, Lu Qingyun was disgusted and used his inner strength to knock the gold into the ground.
"Old Monster Ding, is your life worth two ingots of gold?"
After Lu Qingyun finished speaking, he slapped two palms towards the disciples of Xingxiu Sect.
Ding Chunqiu took action to protect the disciple who was carrying the sliding pole, thus avoiding being thrown off.
But the disciples behind him suffered a disaster. Lu Qingyun slapped them to death with two palms, killing more than ten people and injuring seven or eight others.
"Boy, you are so mean!"
Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he was shaking all over.
"Old Monster Ding, these seven or eight miscellaneous fish are worth the lives of two horses."
None of the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were good at Dingxi. Killing one by one could be regarded as removing some cancers in the world of martial arts.
