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023 Ding Chunqiu (2)

The wind blew gently, and the grass danced with it, tilting its head to the south. But around Lin Heng and Ding Chunqiu, the grass lowered its head, and each one seemed to be pressed hard to the ground, clinging to the ground.

Suddenly, the sleeve of Ding Chunqiu's left arm bulged up. He seemed to move, but then seemed not to move. The movement was so fast that ordinary people could not see it clearly. They only saw a green flame shooting out of nowhere and shooting towards Lin Heng's body.

Lin Heng snorted coldly, and rolled and waved his left hand, and the green flames instantly turned upwards, shooting Ding Chunqiu backwards. Ding Chunqiu swung out his left hand, and the feather fan blew out a strong wind, causing the green flames to turn towards Lin Heng again.

, and Lin Heng was not to be outdone and fought back against Jade Fire again.

The two stood on the same spot, their feet were different, and their hands kept hitting the green fire with internal force, changing its direction. The two went back and forth in this way for seven rounds, and the green fire finally couldn't bear it and exploded.

The green fire exploded between the two of them, but the splashing flames did not touch the two of them at all. Instead, they splashed around. As soon as the poisonous flame hit the grass, it made a popping sound and instantly corroded a piece of land.

Small pits were formed, and some unfortunate disciples behind Ding Chunqiu were even hit by the flames and burned to the point of wailing.

"You're so young, you have so much internal strength!" Ding Chunqiu's face was ferocious, his feet were different, but his figure floated towards Lin Heng out of thin air. He slapped his left palm in mid-air, giving people a feeling of lightness and incomprehension. Just looking at this palm,

Lin Heng was impressed by Ding Chunqiu's kung fu. This person was indeed a disciple chosen by Wu Yazi. He had extraordinary qualifications and strong cultivation. No wonder Su Xinghe couldn't deal with him.

Lin Heng also drew his sword, pointed his right hand together, and shot out quickly like a long sword. His finger pointed at Ding Chunqiu's wrist, causing him to turn his palm, retract the move, and then strike again. Lin Heng's sword finger was also extremely fast,

He pointed at Ding Chunqiu.

The two of them got to know each other to a certain extent as soon as they fought. This Ding Chunqiu is very skilled in martial arts. He is full of poison. An ordinary master will never get along well with him. If he is not careful, he will plot against him. As for Lin Heng, his sword skills are very good.

Extraordinary, even without a long sword in his hand, he could compete with Ding Chunqiu with just one sword finger. If he pulled out the long sword, he would definitely not be able to catch a glimpse of him.

"Go!" During the fight, Ding Chunqiu waved his feather fan with his right hand. White powder fell from above and covered Lin Heng. Lin Heng sneered and attacked quickly with his right hand. He turned his left hand above his head and used the inner force of his palm to create a strong suction force, directly inhaling the poison.

In his hand, he formed a white ball and shot it at Ding Chunqiu. The two were very close, and Lin Heng did this very quickly, but Ding Chunqiu dodged away. At the same time, his body floated slightly, and his legs quickly kicked towards him.

Lin Heng.

Lin Heng stretched out his hand to resist, and the huge force of the kick made a crashing sound in front of him. The powerful force forced Lin Heng to take two steps back. Ding Chunqiu also flew out. He turned around in the air and floated lightly.

It landed ten meters away.

"The internal power is profound, and it is even more poisonous. It is really dangerous!" Lin Heng clenched his left hand tightly. The veins on the back of his hand were ferocious, and the skin was faintly black. However, the blackness was soon peeled off, and the original skin color was restored.

"Huh!" Lin Heng breathed out and moved his right hand. The long sword inserted on the ground let out a soft groan. With a swipe, the long sword automatically unsheathed and was sucked into Lin Heng's hand. He pointed at Ding Chunqiu. "Old Ding."

Thief, let me see how capable you are!" The long sword automatically broke through the obstruction of the air and made a high-pitched whistle that made people's ears hurt.

Lin Heng was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ding Chunqiu, and slashed his face with a sword. Ding Chunqiu quickly leaned up, kicked up his feet, and kicked Lin Heng in the chest, but Lin Heng did not dodge, and with his left hand

Pressing and blocking his feet, he slashed down with the long sword in his right hand, trying to cut Ding Chunqiu in half.

Ding Chunqiu moved very quickly. He thought he could kick Lin Heng first and force him to change his moves, but Lin Heng was faster. The long sword came to him in an instant, forcing Ding Chunqiu to change his moves again.

Kong moved out, avoiding the fate of being cut in half by Lin Heng's sword.

Lin Heng curled his lips, took a step forward, stepped sideways, and in an instant he was in front of Ding Chunqiu, who had just landed, and stabbed out with his sword again. Ding Chunqiu's feather fan hit Lin Heng's sword back, and he shot out a green fire with his left hand, covering the forest.

Heng's whole body. Lin Heng took advantage of his strength to withdraw the long sword, turned in front of him, rolled the green fire on the long sword, and blasted it towards Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu did not dare to take a hard hit, and quickly retreated, while Lin Heng was walking on a strange

His footwork was close to Ding Chunqiu's body, as if the long sword could be inserted into Ding Chunqiu's abdomen at any time.

Ding Chunqiu aimed for more than thirty meters in a row and turned around with the help of a big tree. Lin Heng's long sword was slashing on the big tree, instantly setting the tree on fire. At this time, Ding Chunqiu also fanned down.

Lin Heng sneered, and flicked his left hand. A falling leaf fell right between his fingers and was flicked out. The leaf was like a sharp blade and hit Ding Chunqiu's feather fan directly. The huge force made a crisp sound.

Ding Chunqiu's feather fan was actually punched through by the leaves. Ding Chunqiu himself was startled. He quickly retreated and spun three times in the air before landing on the ground.

"You just used Lingbo Weibu. What is your relationship with my uncle Li Qiushui?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Lin Heng with a surprised look, and occasionally looked at Su Xinghe. In his opinion, Lin Heng

Heng was the helper Su Xinghe found, so could this person be Li Qiushui's disciple?

Lin Heng smiled slightly, swung the long sword in his hand, threw out the remaining green powder, and said calmly: "Ding Chunqiu, you don't need to ask about my origins, I will definitely kill you today. Just prepare to die!

"

"Ah..." Ding Chunqiu roared angrily, his white beard fluttering. He pressed down with both hands, and floated towards Lin Heng like a ghost. He slapped his chest with a palm. Lin Heng's long sword pointed diagonally and stabbed from bottom to top.

When he came out, Ding Chunqiu struck the long sword with his left palm, and continued to slap Lin Heng with his right palm. Lin Heng did not change his sword style, and struck Ding Chunqiu's right palm with his left hand. Seeing this, he laughed ferociously, and activated his magic weapon instantly, and wanted to

Lin Heng's skill was eliminated. Unexpectedly, his kung fu activated it, but the poisonous internal force was blocked by Lin Heng's internal skill and could not be stored in his palm. At this time, Lin Heng's long sword changed and moved at an extremely fast speed.

It tore his left sleeve and continued to cut towards his chest.

Ding Chunqiu didn't dare to think too much and was about to withdraw his palm, but it was already too late. Lin Heng's left palm suddenly applied force, causing his retreating right palm to make a crisp sound, and the long sword in his right hand floated up and disappeared.

Without his long beard, if he hadn't dodged quickly, the sword would have been enough to penetrate his throat, but even so, his right palm was broken by Lin Heng's palm.

Ding Chunqiu's strength was greatly reduced after his right hand was broken. Under Lin Heng's murderous swordsmanship, his blood flowed in a short time. He knew that he would be killed here if he continued like this, and he couldn't help but think about how to deal with it. This man was absolutely ruthless.

After a while, he made up his mind and fired the poison powder again, forcing Lin Heng to take a step back, and then quickly jumped towards his group of disciples.

Those flatterers had been hiding quietly for a long time, but they didn't dare to run away at all. When Ding Chunqiu came, they were startled. They dared not stay anywhere, but how did their speed compare with Ding Chunqiu?

After a while, one of them was caught by Ding Chunqiu and thrown towards Lin Heng who was behind him. Lin Heng snorted coldly, and with a long sword like lightning, he cut the two people thrown by Ding Chunqiu into four halves with one strike, and the sharp sword light remained the same.

The trend continues unabated toward Ding Chunqiu.

Just now, Lin Heng did not use the sword energy. The sudden use of this technique caught Ding Chunqiu off guard. Before he could throw the next person, the sword energy was already approaching. Under the crisis, Ding Chunqiu had to turn sideways.

But he was still a little slower, and the right arm that he couldn't avoid was cut off directly by Lin Heng's sword energy, and the hot blood was thrown away, splashing red all over the green ground.

"Ah..." With a scream, Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to stay at all. He threw the disciple in his hand out without even thinking about it. Lin Heng leaned forward, shot into the sky, and stepped directly on the man's back.

Go up and use the force to shoot at Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was really ruthless. Without even thinking, he attracted another disciple to replace his position. However, he rolled on the spot and dodged Lin Heng's sword again, and then his body was like a loach.

Move forward quickly.

"If I let you run away today, my surname will not be Lin!" Lin Heng snorted coldly, and shot towards Ding Chunqiu as fast as lightning. However, the purple figure thrown by Ding Chunqiu in the next moment had to stop him.

, the long sword was recovered. His whole body was like a top. He turned around on the ground, held the purple figure in his left hand, and threw the purple figure out the next moment, shouting: "Senior Brother Su, help me take care of this little girl."

As he said that, he chased after him again. In just this short moment, Ding Chunqiu had already run seven or eight feet away. It was no longer that simple to chase him again. However, Ding Chunqiu was seriously injured. His right arm was broken and he was bleeding.

He would definitely not be able to hold on for long if he fled, so Lin Heng did not give up at all and quickly pursued him.

The two of them ran in tandem, and soon ran for twenty or thirty miles. Lin Heng saw that Ding Chunqiu was about to run into a woods, and was secretly worried. If he entered the woods, it would be difficult to catch him. At this time, in front of him,

Suddenly there was the sound of horse hooves, and a big man rode quickly from the front. He was blocking Ding Chunqiu. Ding Chunqiu didn't know this man, and when he saw him blocking his way, he waved his hand without thinking.

He wanted to kill him under his palm and snatch his horse. But what was surprising was that the man turned a blind eye to Ding Chunqiu's attack and also slapped him in return.

There was an explosion, and the visitor exchanged palms with Ding Chunqiu. His whole body flew down from the horse. His movements were full of power, which was completely different from Ding Chunqiu's Qinggong. But Ding Chunqiu's whole body was thrown backward.

He flew out and vomited blood. Naturally, Lin Heng would not miss this opportunity and struck out with his sword. The sharp sword energy split Ding Chunqiu in half in mid-air. (To be continued...)


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