Murong Fu Dongfangqing

When everyone in the hall saw the ball of energy, they all backed away like snakes and scorpions, even Murong Fu frowned slightly, he could clearly feel the corrosiveness in it from a distance of two feet, and he didn't know what to say Can you resist.

With a pull of Ding Chunqiu's hands, the energy ball instantly rose to the size of a foot, and then he raised his hands, the energy ball collided with the energy wave, there was a loud "bang", and within seconds, blue, black, and white energy swept across Then, within a radius of Zhang Xu around Ding Chunqiu, it completely turned into a small colorful space.

Everyone couldn't see the situation clearly, they could only hear bursts of air explosions.

After a short while, the energy of the three colors above the space tumbling, and then, a gray shadow flashed, revealing Ding Chunqiu's figure.

I saw him now, with a messy bun, a few red marks on his face, and a few holes hanging on his body, making him look very embarrassed.

A look of surprise flashed in Wang Yuyan's eyes, as if she didn't expect that just a random blow would have such a big effect, she frowned slightly, "Senior Ding, this junior doesn't want to embarrass senior, I still hope that senior Let Ah Zi go!"

After Ding Chunqiu landed, he glanced at his own situation, his big eyes were like bull's eyes, his old face was flushed, and he said angrily: "Don't even think about it!"

Immediately, he didn't say hello, and swiped his left hand down into the air, his right hand half-clasped into a claw, the palm quickly turned black and blue, and with a "hoo", he grabbed Wang Yuyan with one claw.

"Rotting Corpse Kungfu?" Wang Yuyan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then shook her head again, "No, it's like Eagle Claw Kungfu!"

"Fight him with dragon claws!" Murong Fu urged from the side. He knew that Wang Yuyan's old habit was repeated. Whenever he encountered a martial art, he always wanted to find out its origin and source, but Murong Fu just glanced at it. It can be seen that Ding Chunqiu's four different moves were obviously invented by himself.

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan stood up with both hands, half-clenched her right hand, and grabbed a claw towards Ding Chunqiu, a golden paw print appeared immediately, her five fingers seemed to be cleansed, almost solidified, and quickly flew towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu came very fast, his moves were old, it was impossible to change his moves at this time, but he was prepared, his left palm suddenly stretched out, and moved forward a few inches, with a sound of "poof", the golden paw print hit it On the palm of the hand, a blue light flashed immediately, and there was an unpleasant and piercing sound of "Zi Zi Zi", and the golden paw prints were rapidly melting, and finally disappeared.

Teng Teng Teng, after Ding ChunQiu dissolved the golden paw prints, he stepped back ten steps in a row before he could barely stop.

"Great method of transformation!" Murong Fu murmured, and then his eyes lighted up slightly. He couldn't help but think to himself that in the past, Beiming Divine Art was always used as a means of absorbing internal energy. Gong Dafa can dissolve other people's strength in battle, so can Beiming Shengong also do it?

After Ding Chunqiu was repelled, he stood on the spot, looking at Wang Yuyan with a fluctuating expression. Although he resolved Wang Yuyan's paw prints, he was having a hard time. At this moment, his left palm trembled slightly, and the meridians of his left arm were almost paralyzed, so he had to stand still. In the same place, luck secretly impacted the meridians of the arm.

Wang Yuyan's experience is still very inexperienced, naturally he did not expect this level, Murong Fu saw some clues, but he knows that Wang Yuyan is kind-hearted, it is very rare for her to use martial arts to fight against Ding Chunqiu, if she is to take advantage of it It must be very difficult to attack Ding Chunqiu.

But Ding Chunqiu couldn't let Ding Chunqiu get lucky, Murong Fu turned his mind, looked at Ah Zi who was lying on the ground beside him, raised both hands, and grabbed A Zi far away, suddenly a suction force was born out of thin air, Ah Zi's body Involuntarily flew towards Murong Fu, but the speed was many times slower than before.

When Ding Chunqiu saw this scene, he was about to burst into tears, "Don't even think about it!"

Immediately, he turned his right palm slightly, and hit Ah Zi with all his strength.

Looking at the power of this palm force, it's not that big, obviously Ding Chunqiu didn't want to hurt Ah Zi, he just wanted to push him out.

"Yu Yan!" Murong Fu yelled lightly, at this moment he was using the Beiming Divine Art, absorbing Ah Zi's body from a distance of more than two feet, he had reached the limit, not to mention a palm force, just a light The wind may interrupt him.

Wang Yuyan understood immediately, her right hand became a knife, and she slashed forward with a palm, a white force quickly struck out.

Although Ding Chunqiu's palm force is fast, but Wang Yuyan's is even faster, in the blink of an eye, the white energy came from behind, with a "poof", the palm force was smashed to pieces, and flew towards Ding Chunqiu without weakening.

Ding Chunqiu's complexion changed slightly, immediately he didn't care about luck anymore, stomped his right foot heavily, and rushed out, but avoided Wang Yuyan's strength and at the same time grabbed Ah Zi.

"Oops!" Murong Fu cursed secretly, if he used teleportation before the skill was sealed, this distance, in the blink of an eye, now takes two breaths to pass, only a third of the distance traveled.

Jiumozhi next to him saw this scene, his thoughts turned quickly, and his eyes flickered slightly.

Ding Chunqiu's speed is extremely fast, even Wang Yuyan can't react in time.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, at this moment, a blue light flashed, and then a sword energy cut towards Ding Chunqiu from the left side without warning.

Ding Chunqiu's dead souls immediately appeared, his body was half cold, if the sword is cut, it must be cut in two, immediately he couldn't care about AhZi anymore, he stretched out his right foot, and stepped forward to the left,

Immediately afterwards, his body flew obliquely to the front right in a strange way. It might as well be said that he fell out, but he managed to avoid the sword energy.

"Wan'er!" Murong Fu looked at the source of the sword energy, it was actually Mu Wanqing.

"Hmph, hurry up!" Mu Wanqing snorted coquettishly, turning her head away.

Murong Fu gave a smug smile, summoned the few internal forces in his dantian that could be mobilized, and accelerated his speed.

After Ding Chunqiu landed on the ground, he rolled forward two more times before he stopped his figure. When he got up, he was even more embarrassed, his silver hair was completely messed up.

Thinking about Ding Chunqiu since he became famous, no one in the world saw him shy away, but today he was deflated again and again, the depression in his heart can be imagined, "Poof", thinking about it, he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Everyone in the hall saw that two young girls who were only in their twenties actually forced the feared Old Freak Ding into such a state, they greatly appreciated it and were heartbroken, if they were not afraid of being retaliated by Ding Chunqiu, they would definitely be big at this moment I laughed out loud.

"Brother-in-law..." At this time, Ah Zi had already fallen into Murong Fu's arms, her little face was a little haggard, her eyes were slightly gloomy, as soon as she fell into Murong Fu's arms, she hugged him tightly around his neck , seems to be afraid of being abandoned.

Thinking of her bright and delicate appearance in the past, Murong Fu couldn't help feeling a little pity in his heart, and tightened his arms.

"Hmph, so what if you rescued her? She ate the old man's black centipede, and after three days, she would also die with her intestines pierced!" Ding Chunqiu said coldly, secretly rejoicing that the black centipede was decisively killed earlier. Feed the centipede to Ah Zi to eat, otherwise it would really be a waste of money.Word<upper￥new/speed￥degree most&駃=0

Murong Fu looked at Ah Zi's appearance, his eyes flashed coldly, if not for his internal energy being sealed, he would definitely let Ding Chunqiu have a taste of "repaying the other with the same way" today.

But now that his internal energy is blocked, he just said coldly: "Mr. Ding, you don't need to worry about Ah Zi's affairs. Are you going to fight or leave now?"

Before Ding Chunqiu could open his mouth, Murong Fu said leisurely again: "If you retreat now, I can let go of the past, but if you keep pestering me, I will overestimate my lightness kung fu, and go back to be honored as the ancestor. Think about your disciples , if Your Excellency dies, what will happen to them..."

Originally, according to Ding Chunqiu's character, today is already a situation of immortality, but when Murong Fu said this, he immediately felt shocked, "Yeah, I established the Xingxiu School by myself, and it is too late to enjoy it. Why should I Fighting here?"

After being silent for a long while, Ding Chunqiu finally sighed, "It's fine if I ask the old man to let Ah Zi go, but there are two conditions!"

Murong Fu's face darkened slightly, and he took a step forward, the surrounding aura actually circulated in a strange fluctuation, giving people a pressure like a mountain looking up, and said coldly: "Don't push yourself!"

Ding Chunqiu was startled, he swung his hands up and down, made a defensive posture, took a step with his right foot, and said: "Mr. Murong, don't push me too hard. The conditions for this old man are very simple. First, Ah Zi will I will be expelled from the school by the old man, and second, return the old man's sacred wood king cauldron!"

Murong Fu's face relaxed slightly, these two conditions were not considered conditions, he looked down at A Zi, "Where is the Shenmu Wangding?"

Ah Zi shook her head, and said in a weak voice, "I don't know."

"Stop messing around, bring it!" Murong Fu's face darkened, he was a little angry, at this time, Ah Zi actually lied and deceived each other, really unreasonable.

Unexpectedly, Ah Zi's small mouth was flattened, tears rolled down, and she cried, "That tripod is as important as life to Ah Zi, so I can't give it to him."

Shenmu Wangding is indeed a magical weapon for those who practice poison kung fu, especially the method of transforming kung fu created by Ding Chunqiu. Murong Fu understood it after a little thought, and immediately said in a bad mood: "Your little life It's almost gone, so what's the use of keeping the tripod?"

A'Zi was stunned for a moment, "Yeah, I ate the black centipede myself, and there is no antidote, so it means I'm dead."

Thinking of this, Ah Zi's eyes quickly dimmed, but she said in a firm tone: "Then leave it to me to be buried with you!"

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu was so angry that his seven orifices were filled with smoke, he said coldly: "Even if you die, this old man will crush your bones and ashes, if you want to be buried with the sacred wood king cauldron, you are not worthy!"

"Is Mr. Ding worthy?" Murong Fu glanced at Ding Chunqiu coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes was not concealed.

Ding Chunqiu's face froze slightly, and he said unnaturally: "Anyway, the old man's condition must be to return the Shenmu Wangding, otherwise today will be immortal!"

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