The two green flames returned quickly and urgently. The color of Ding Chunqiu's face changed, and he hurriedly struck out with two palms to move the phosphorus fire a few inches away.
"ah!"
A scream came out, and two rays of fire fell on the disciple of the Yi Xingxiu Sect, instantly turning into a fire and burning up the man.
The other disciples of the Xingxiu Sect hurriedly ran away for fear of being contaminated by any sparks.
The screams of the disciple infected with phosphorus fire echoed throughout the valley, making people feel chilly in their hearts.
I saw him rolling on the ground a few times, and then there was no movement. Only a pile of green powder remained on the ground.
"this!..."
"hiss!..."
"What a domineering poison!..."
This Ding Chunqiu is indeed worthy of his reputation. This poisonous skill is actually three points more powerful than the rumors!
Even an old monk in the Shaolin Temple secretly said at this time: "Whoever confronts this old monster Ding, it is probably due to the karma of the previous life. Even if he does not use the magic power, just relying on the poison
If you use any means, it will be extremely difficult to deal with."
The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were stunned for a moment, and then looked at each other in shock. This young man could actually survive the phosphorus fire unharmed.
A few of them wanted to continue shouting the name of Xingxiu Old Immortal, but at this time they also shut up.
A few others have even begun to think of new rhetoric.
Although the martial arts of these Xingxiu disciples are not very good, their ability to steer the ship according to the wind, observe the mood, and flatter the horse is like a mountain higher than the other!
At this time, nothing could be seen, and Ding Chunqiu was afraid that he had encountered a formidable enemy.
Su Xinghe said excitedly: "Ding Chunqiu, you traitor, let's see how you escape today!"
Ding Chunqiu was extremely shocked when his own phosphorus fire was backhanded. When he looked at the young man in front of him again, his eyes were filled with solemnity.
Suddenly, Ding Chunqiu's eyes fell on Jing Zhou's palm, and he saw Jing Zhou wearing a jade ring on his right thumb. He couldn't help shouting: "Seven Treasure Ring, you...that old thief actually handed over the position of leader to
about you!"
Pulling Wang Yuyan, Jing Zhou gave her a comforting look and said loudly: "Yes, this is the master's finger. Ding Chunqiu, use all the means you have, so that you can be convinced."
This incident sounded extremely calm in everyone's ears, as if it was just a trivial matter.
"snort!"
"Shameless words!
"That old thief will never teach me the secret book and the position of the leader!"
"Okay, in that case, old thief, if you don't look down on me, I will kill all your proud disciples!"
As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu's hand hidden under the feather fan secretly channeled his inner strength and spread the three smiles towards Jing Zhou.
This poison is made from poisonous snakes, scorpions, centipedes, poisonous toads, and poisonous spiders. It is colorless and odorless, but extremely pungent and poisonous. It is Ding Chunqiu's specialty.
People who have been poisoned by Sanxiao Xiaoyaosan will unknowingly emit a strange laughter, and the person who was poisoned this time will die immediately after laughing three times. The number of masters who have died under this poison in the past is even more numerous.
He didn't believe that the young man in front of him could escape again!
"Haha, haha, haha..."
Immediately, several Xingxiu Sect disciples burst out laughing, with extremely weird expressions on their faces. They laughed three times in a row, opened their mouths wide, and fell to the ground motionless, with only smiles on their faces.
"this!..."
"They are poisoned by a strange poison!"
The way the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect died made everyone feel cold. There was such a strange poison in this world!
The expressions on the faces of everyone in the group changed, and many people even took dozens of steps back, not daring to rely on Ding Chunqiu any longer.
While Ding Chunqiu and the young man were talking, someone was poisoned and died.
They didn't even know when Ding Chunqiu poisoned him. If this old monster Ding attacked them, how could they avoid it?
Even Jiumozhi also suppressed the faint smile on his face at this time.
Even he was unwilling to confront Ding Chunqiu's weird and unpredictable poison skills.
"Ding Chunqiu, it's better not to bring out this little trick."
"You!..how are you not afraid of the old immortal's three smiles?"
Ding Chunqiu had been staring at the man in front of him without seeing any movement. How could he avoid his Three Smiles?
Jingzhou said: "You have only learned some of the branches of our martial arts, and the essence is unknown. Although your poison is powerful, it is just a joke in front of the magical skills."
Magical power?
Everyone present looked at the young man who was chatting and laughing, and were curious about Jing Zhou's identity.
What kind of sect can cultivate such disciples?
Listening to what he said, Ding Chunqiu just learned some rudimentary tricks.
But even so, how many people in this world are Ding Chunqiu's opponents?
If you learn that magical skill, wouldn't you be invincible in the world?
"The little thief is arrogant!"
"Old Immortal, let's see how you can resist this move!"
Ding Chunqiu was so angry that he struck with his palm.
I saw a faint green light glowing on his palms, and one glance revealed that they were full of poison and extremely powerful. If it got even a little bit, the end would probably not be better than that of the previous Xingxiu Sect disciples who died tragically.
With this palm, Ding Chunqiu used all his strength to use the power-transforming technique.
"Today I will show you my sect's essential martial arts."
Jing Zhou swayed and stretched out his right hand. He placed three fingers on Ding Chunqiu's right palm. With a slight flick, Ding Chunqiu felt numbness in his wrist, followed by severe pain, and the energy gathered in his palm was dispersed.
.
"you you..."
Ding Chunqiu was so shocked that he couldn't speak. How could this man's martial arts be so high?
An ordinary person would only have to touch half of the zhenqi in his palm, and it would be like maggots on the tarsal bones, entering the meridians and melting away all the kung fu from the person's body.
The man in front of me is not even afraid of his power transformation method!
Within a moment, Ding Chunqiu's entire arm lost its strength and hung down helplessly.
"This is the Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand, which is all-encompassing and endlessly practiced. It is the essence of my Xiaoyao sect's martial arts."
"Tianshan plum-breaking hand", Jiumozhi's ears twitched, and he repeated these words in his heart, his eyes gleaming.
Although Jingzhou only used one move, Jiumozhi could see the subtlety of such a technique.
It’s in vain that he has practiced so much martial arts. Looking at it now, he has seventy-two unique skills. Compared with the Tianshan plum-breaking skills, they are not even a little bit worse!
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! When Ding Chunqiu's wrist was in unbearable pain, his heart trembled and he was horrified when he saw the white jade-like palm tapping his shoulder.
This palm almost frightened him out of his wits!
He hurriedly held the feather fan in front of him, turned it hard, and dispersed the poison hidden in the fan forward.
"you!..."
Ding Chunqiu lost two of his three souls, and saw that the jade palm passed through his feather fan at an incredible angle and landed on his body without any pause.
"This is the Tianshan Six Yang Palm. It is based on profound inner strength and controls the two qi of yin and yang. No one can match it."
There was a "click" and a sound of broken bones, and Ding Chunqiu flew backwards like an arrow from a string.
Su Xinghe was stunned for a moment, then stepped back, knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Thank you, Master!"
"Hahaha, Ding Chunqiu, you traitor, my master's great hatred is finally avenged today!"
The young man's words seemed to have lingered in everyone's ears. Many people had just chanted the name of "Six Yang Palms in the Sky" when they saw that the young man and Ding Chunqiu had decided the winner.
The old monster Xingxiu didn't even survive two attacks from that young man!
this!
How can this be!
Jing Zhou's attack was so fast that everyone was dazzled and unable to react.
If Su Xinghe hadn't spoken, they would still be thinking about the two skills of Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand.
Ding Chunqiu, with disheveled hair, got up from the ground. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a pain in his chest.
His eyes opened angrily, and his face turned purple and blue, then turned dark again.
Hearing Ding Chunqiu's cry of pain, he died instantly!
The Qigong transformation method he practiced was originally supplemented by highly toxic poisons. Over the past few decades, countless toxins had accumulated in his body. It would not be an exaggeration to say that he was poisonous.
In the past, Ding Chunqiu just used the sacred tree King Cauldron to restrain old poisons with new ones, forming a balance in his body.
At this time, he received a palm from Jingzhou and was invaded by Yin and Yang Qi. The balance of various toxins in Ding Chunqiu's body was instantly broken, and his body dissolved at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, it became a pool of blood...