Ding Chunqiu was very satisfied with his attack. When he took ten steps, he came to Wu Qing'er and said: "Miss Wu, go away." After saying that, he stamped his palm on Wu Qing'er's chest.
But just when Ding Chunqiu thought he had a trick, his face changed slightly, he snorted coldly, and backed away suddenly, incredibly fast.
At his original place, a fiery red mark flashed away.
"Fire Palm!" Ding Chunqiu narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly, "Wu Gang taught you a lot, but your Flame Palm is too tender and has no effect on me. If Wu Gang used it himself, it would be quite powerful."
Wu Qing'er's face was pale, with bright red blood stains remaining at the corners of her mouth, which was shocking. Her calves were shaking slightly, but her eyes were getting firmer. She knew very well that it might be difficult to leave this place tonight, although she still had a lot of reluctance in her heart.
Only then can you put yourself to death and survive.
"Don't put gold on your face," Wu Qing'er gasped, "Back then, if Wu Gang hadn't seen you too weak, would you still be alive today? Of the three elders of the Ding family, you were the weakest. Two of them died, but you
Dishonest."
Ding Chunqiu's face turned cold, murderous intent appeared, and he said coldly: "Noisy!"
Then he struck out with a palm, causing the space to tremble.
Wu Qing'er's face was solemn, and she formed seven strange seals with her hands. The spiritual energy with a radius of one foot suddenly condensed into a palm-sized fist, which emitted a weak blue light and appeared sharp in the dark space.
"go!"
With a sound, the fist seemed to hit the light curtain, causing ripples. The ripples spread out, and with a buzz, the thick iron sheet of the container five meters away could only hear a pop, sinking deeply into it, turning into
A palm print with a radius of one meter.
But it was a palm-sized fist that made Ding Chunqiu's attack invisible.
Wu Qing'er's body flew upside down, was knocked back by a strong force, and hit the iron sheet hard.
There was a loud bang, and the container that was tens of meters long actually shook, showing how violent the impact had just been.
Poof!
Wu Qing'er spat out a mouthful of blood again. The blood on his face went back and forth. He was as pale as a person who had been seriously ill. His body fell slowly. The moment it fell to the ground, his body could no longer support it. He sat on the ground and frowned.
Watching Ding Chunqiu gradually walk in.
Ding Chunqiu is very short, but his figure is strangely tall, like a black mountain pressing down on Wu Qing'er.
"It's such a beautiful night. I'm so reluctant to leave you." Ding Chunqiu smiled, and Wu Qing'er smiled coldly and said, "The three elders of the Ding family are nothing more than this!"
Ding Chunqiu smiled lightly and said: "The time has come, I will send you on your way!"
A faint blue light glowed in the palm of his hand, and his trembling fingers buzzed. Blue ripples appeared around Ding Chunqiu. An aura that could shock the soul came out, and spiritual energy within a ten-foot radius suddenly gathered. Wu Qing'er noticed that a line of energy was larger than the average one.
The Gangjin master's spiritual sense track that was ten times as huge appeared, carrying ten times the energy, forming a terrifying blue palm, emitting a breathtaking cold light.
Wu Qing'er's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the moment the other party's energy came out, she moved.
The coat on his body shattered, revealing a black warrior uniform, and a soft sword trapped at his waist. With a hiss, it sprang out like a poisonous snake, opened its sharp fangs, turned into a ray of cold light, and pierced Ding Chunqiu's forehead.
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A strategy of dying together. The two of them were so close, and Ding Chunqiu chose this distance to attack, so that Wu Qing'er couldn't escape from the palm of his hand. As everyone knows, Wu Qing'er couldn't escape, and the same was true for him.
Ding Chunqiu's face changed slightly, and at the moment when the soft sword was fired, he showed a terrifying reaction speed.
Ten meters per step!
The palm transformed by the strength hit Wu Qing'er's body without any sound, but the container Wu Qing'er was leaning against shook and a huge crack opened. The goods in the container poured out, submerging most of Wu Qing'er's body, leaving only the upper part of her chest exposed.
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Ding Chunqiu underestimated Wu Qing'er's strength. This sword condensed all her strength. This sword unleashed all her potential. The avenue was simplified, and the more ordinary the attack seemed, the more powerful it was. Wu Qing'er just flew with the sword.
There was no huge momentum, just like an ordinary person attacking with a sword, without any power. But when Ding Chunqiu saw this sword, his expression changed, and he was no longer as calm as he was at the beginning. When soft
When the sword was half a meter away from him, he looked solemn and stretched out his hand.
A blue light flashed, and Ding Chunqiu's fingers were dimmed by the blue light. Without any majestic momentum, he simply pointed on the tip of the soft sword.
Ding - a harsh sound spread out, and Wu Qing'er spat out a mouthful of blood again. The container behind him finally couldn't withstand the tossing and split into two halves.
Rumble!
The huge sound made this place the focus of the entire night. Everyone knew that something important happened here.
When the soft sword touched his fingers, it immediately slowed down and made a miserable hissing sound. Then Ding Chunqiu forcibly wiped away the energy wrapped around the sword. Without the support of energy, it fell to the ground with a clang.
Ding Chunqiu was not unscathed. He groaned and took two steps back before standing still.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Ding Chunqiu said three good words in a row, but his eyes were extremely hateful.
He was injured, by a young man in his twenties. After decades of fame, in addition to losing his human dignity in front of Wu Gang, he was now injured for the second time.
Unforgivable!
Ding Chunqiu suppressed the injuries in his body and walked quickly towards Wu Qing'er. He looked uninjured on the outside, but his energy was invisible. Part of Wu Qing'er's energy penetrated into his body and attacked his internal organs, causing internal injuries. He was already injured.
The ugly face, made even more ferocious by anger.
"Looking for death." Ding Chunqiu walked up to Wu Qing'er and slapped her down.
When Wu Qing'er dropped her palm, she looked at the sky, thought of something, and suddenly smiled.
Just when the palm of his hand was about to fall on Wu Qing'er's head, a sharp roar sounded. Ding Chunqiu's eyebrows were vaguely affected, and he snorted coldly, ignoring Wu Qing'er, and raised the palm of his hand to face the incoming energy.
Poof!
Ding Chunqiu's expression changed drastically, and his body retreated several meters. At the original place, the energy that hit him turned into a sharp triangular thorn, which was deeply inserted into the hard cement concrete floor, and the sashimi was completely submerged into the ground.
"Fortunately, it's not too late!" A shadow jumped down from the container that was split in half, and its face appeared in the moonlight.
"Wu Ming!" Wu Qing'er opened her eyes and said weakly, "Why are you here? Let's go quickly."
Wu Ming smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll deal with it, old guy. Are you okay?"
Wu Qing'er smiled, said nothing, and slowly closed her eyes. Wu Ming's heart sank, his eyes shot out a cold gaze, and he looked at Ding Chunqiuhan and said, "Who are you?"
Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed and he said calmly: "A helper came, but he is too weak. Let's take care of him too."
No nonsense, Ding Chunqiu stepped out with his left foot, taking mysterious steps, and appeared in front of Wu Ming in two steps. His dry palms were stamped with cold energy. The energy was sent and received from the heart, and with a random movement, the energy
Take it with you. Wu Ming's eyelids twitched, he pressed down with one hand, and a military thorn appeared in his hand. This was a military thorn brought from Wujialing. It was not something that ordinary special forces could possess. His biggest speciality was revealed at this time.
Zizzi - only a harsh neighing sound was heard, the military thorn was pointed out, and it actually broke Ding Chunqiu's aura, and thrust it hard into the opponent's palm. If it hit, Ding Chunqiu's palm would be useless.
Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly and took a step back, barely avoiding the thrust of the army thorn. He frowned and said, "Poison dragon thorn!"
Wu Ming took back the military spur and said with a smile: "You are very knowledgeable."
"There are definitely only five poisonous dragon thorns in the world. The people who can possess Wujialing are not ordinary people. Based on your martial arts, you can guess your status. It is definitely no less than Wu Qing'er." Ding Chunqiu said calmly, "Very good, one surname
It's great to be able to kill two important figures in Wujialing!"
"What a shame!" Wu Ming sneered.
Ding Chunqiu took a deep breath and said coldly: "I won't play with you anymore!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the short Ding Chunqiu's eyes flashed blue, and the aura on his body surged. The huge pressure spread out, and the space with a radius of dozens of feet trembled. Wu Ming's face changed slightly, and there was a buzzing sound in his ears.
The air flow began to become disordered. He expected that Ding Chunqiu was very strong, but he was so powerful that he could change the surrounding environment. This was what he had heard and heard. No wonder Wu Qing'er was no match for him either.
Ding Chunqiu's fingers squirmed, the aura in the air wrapped around them, and their fingers glowed with blue light. The blue light was rich, much darker than Wu Qing'er's.
The spiritual energy began to gather on his ten fingers, and the pressure became more and more powerful. A huge energy originating from Ding Chunqiu's body was stirred by a spiritual path. The energy was churning, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the ten-foot-square space was filled by Ding Chunqiu.
Spring and Autumn are completely blocked.
Wu Ming's face was solemn, not as calm as when he came. He was shocked in his heart, but full of fighting spirit. Fighting spirit comes from blood, and the good man of Wujialing has a powerful talent that makes him stronger when he encounters the strong!
The military thorn was inserted into his waist, and he picked up Wu Qing'er from the waist and put it on his back. Wu Qing'er's body was very light and extremely soft. When the two people's bodies came into contact, Wu Ming felt Wu Qing'er's trembling.
"Hold me tight!" Wu Ming whispered.
This isn't the first time I've laid my head on Wu Ming's back, but the feeling is the same as when I was at Tomson Yipin.
"You can go alone." Wu Qing'er sighed, "He is very strong and you are no match for him!"
Wu Ming shook his head and said: "Stop saying stupid things, just don't worry."
Hearing this, Wu Qing'er knew that it was impossible to convince the other party. She didn't have much resentment in her heart, but she felt a sense of fulfillment and happiness. Being able to see someone caring for her regardless of life and death when she was dying touched the deepest part of the woman's heart.
The soft part. Wu Qing'er finally tore off the cold disguise, with tears in her eyes.
"Be careful." Wu Qing'er said softly, lying on Wu Ming's back, feeling satisfied.
"Yu Yan is not so blessed." Wu Qing'er suddenly remembered Wang Yuyan in the United States, that strange woman who had always been called the twin emperors with herself, and a happy smile overflowed on her sad face.
Wu Ming couldn't see him, and his mind was entirely focused on Ding Chunqiu.
Ding Chunqiu's momentum was still rising and he was about to complete the move.
Just as Ding Chunqiu completed his move, Wu Ming smiled. The aura on his body suddenly exploded, blowing Wu Qing'er's three thousand green hairs into an elegant and elegant shape. An oval light blue light envelope enveloped the two of them, turning into a military thorn.
The shape vibrates the space.
The moment when the move was formed was the moment when Ding Chunqiu couldn't be distracted. He sealed off a ten-foot radius space, confident that the opponent would not be able to escape. But when Wu Ming exploded, his expression changed wildly.
