Martial arts start from Lu Ding Ji

"Emperor Duan, our move is also to deal with Temujin.

At the beginning, what we thought was to let your son be the king of Dali,

It's just a surrender to the Song Dynasty, and it doesn't mean to destroy the Dali Kingdom.

It's just that he disagreed life and death, and we had no choice but to make such a bad move. "

Huang Yaoshi said.

"I don't ask the cause, only the effect.

Ordinarily, I have already become a monk, so I shouldn't bother with these mundane matters anymore.

But now that the country is ruined and the family is in ruins, what should I do as the former emperor of Dali Kingdom. "

Master Yideng shook his head, then said calmly.

"You guys are unreasonable, where does the result come from if you don't have a cause?

Do you know that Temujin's Tianluo Mogong requires the Mieguo Whale to swallow Qi to increase his skill.

We can defeat Temujin only if all countries unite and work together! "

Hong Qigong said from the side.

"Don't talk too much, I said don't ask the cause and only look at the effect.

The old monk thought he was inferior to Qin's benefactor's thunderous means.

But if I don't come to take revenge, what's the point of my life?

Today, when I think about Qin's benefactor's challenge, even if it means death, I am willing to do so. "

Master Yideng stretched out his hand to stop what Hong Qigong wanted to say, then looked at Qin Fan and said.

At this time, the hatred on Master Yideng's face disappeared,

Instead, eyes full of determination,

Right now he has only one thought,

Kill Qin Fan, or be beaten to death by Qin Fan!

"In this case, there is nothing to say, let's do it."

Qin Fan looked at Yideng and said calmly.

Yideng originally knew the martial arts of the Dali Duan family, and he has practiced the six-meridian sword and Yiyangzhi to the highest level.

20 years ago,

In order to deal with Ouyang Feng and want someone to restrain Temujin, Wang Chongyang,

He also exchanged a yang finger from him with his congenital skills.

For the past 20 years, Master Yideng has stayed at home, also for the purpose of practicing innate skills.

The internal energy of the Duan family in Dali has some origins with the Xiaoyao School, and it can be regarded as Taoist Kungfu.

Practicing innate celestial skills is now twice the result with half the effort.

Now his martial arts have surpassed Wang Chongyang back then, and he has reached the realm of master consummation.

Back then, Wang Chongyang had barely made it past the later stages.

Yideng knew that Qin Fan was a formidable opponent, so he let out a sigh of relief and used his innate skills.

Only a simple candlestick appeared behind him,

This candlestick is carved with dragons and phoenixes, but there are no candles on it.

But then the lamp went on without a candle,

The place where the candle was originally inserted on the top is like a wick, and a bewitching fire shines like a wick.

Everyone at the door is not an ordinary person, knowing that the light is not a real light.

But the flickering of the candlelight made it hard to tell the truth from the fake.

The candlelight is getting brighter and higher, from the first small flame,

Gradually it turned into a pillar of fire more than a foot high.

Qin Fan was still looking at all this coldly,

Now Yideng's martial arts level is not much different from that of Jinlun Fawang back then, and he doesn't pose the slightest threat to him at all.

Seeing him like this, Yideng certainly wouldn't think that Qin Fan was scared out of his wits,

He knew that Qin Fan must be confident.

"Duan Huangye's martial arts has improved a lot in the past 20 years."

Huang Yaoshi said to Hong Qigong with envy.

"Of course, we were all damaged at the beginning.

He has profound Zen knowledge, and it is naturally much easier to restore the soul than us. "

Hong Qigong is not very envious of this, what fun is there in being a monk and living alone?

Among his hobbies, eating is the number one priority, and martial arts is even second.

It's a pity that good luck made him become a beggar from a poor family and joined the beggar gang, and has since become the leader of the gang.

The whispering between the two did not affect Master Yideng at all.

He feels that he has now entered the realm of only me and no other.Is this your epiphany?

Yideng laughed suddenly, then pointed his index finger at Qin Fan.

It is also a yang finger, and the yang finger of the dead wood is extremely domineering,

The monk who led the attack on him in Tianlong Temple was also majestic.

However, Yideng's Yiyang finger seemed ordinary, without the slightest sense of advanced martial arts.

Like an old man in his dying years, he gently pointed out a finger.

But this is the Southern Emperor Duan Zhixing who has been famous for decades, no one would think that this finger is just a light touch.

Following his pointing, the one-foot-high candle flame on the candlestick suddenly flew towards Qin Fan's chest in the direction of Yideng's finger.

Qin Fan took his time and drew up his body-protecting qi.

"boom!"

The candle was placed an inch away from Qin Fan's body, and suddenly burst open.

Qin Fan was completely enveloped in a huge flame.

The fire is so powerful,

Even Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong couldn't stand such a high temperature, so they quickly mobilized their true energy to resist.

Yideng's three apprentices backed up involuntarily, and didn't stop until several feet later.

The trees at the gate of the prime minister's mansion were still lush with green leaves just now, but the branches and leaves were burnt to ashes in an instant.

The two big lions at the door were also cracked by the high temperature with a click.

All the people present looked at Qin Fan nervously, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong stepped forward to check,

But this is a one-on-one fight between two people, and doing so will break the rules of the world.

After more than ten breaths, the huge flame gradually dimmed.

But Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong felt as if more than ten days had passed, or even more than ten years.

The power of the flame is too great, even if Qin Fan can resist the power of the flame explosion,

But I'm afraid it's hard to retreat from such a high temperature!

The flame was finally extinguished, and Qin Fan's figure appeared.

He is the same as ten breaths ago,

She didn't even move, she was still covered in Sheng Xue's white clothes,

It was as if the flame hadn't exploded around him just now, and the huge flame hadn't enveloped him in it.

"Your martial arts are the strongest I have ever seen except Temujin, but that's all."

Qin Fan looked at Yideng expressionlessly, and said calmly.

Yideng's calm face just now could not help showing a trace of astonishment.

How can this be?

He thought that he couldn't beat Qin Fan,

But what happened to being unscathed?

He is confident that even Temujin 20 years ago,

Faced with this trick, it is impossible to act as if nothing happened like Qin Fan.

Huang Yaoshi and the others opened their eyes even wider.

They couldn't hold on for more than ten meters away, but Qin Fan was unscathed.

Huang Yaoshi thought that if it was him, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die at this moment.

"Then it's my turn!"

As soon as Qin Fan finished speaking, he slapped Master Yideng's chest with luck and mana.

"puff!"

Yideng's pulse was broken, his internal organs were shattered, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and then fell to the ground.

"I have nothing to do here, you can figure it out."

After finishing speaking, Qin Fan walked towards the mansion as if nothing happened.

"Master!"

Zhu Ziliu and the others all knelt down next to Master Yideng's corpse, weeping bitterly.

As for revenge, Yideng had already ordered them not to take revenge regardless of whether they won or lost in this battle.

His only wish is to bring his body back to Dali for burial.

"Unexpectedly, Duan Zhixing, one of the five great masters of the South, would fall like this."

Looking at Master Yideng's body, Hong Qigong couldn't express his pain and desolation.

If it wasn't for Qin Fan, he might be beaten to death in the future with Temujin.

"You three, it is not what Huang wants to happen.

Master Yideng was an emperor after all, I want to transport him back to Dali,

Then he was buried in honor of the emperor. "

Huang Yaoshi looked at this friend who was not a friend, and said with a sigh.

"Thank you senior."

Zhu Ziliu and the others thanked Huang Yaoshi,

Originally, Yideng said that after cremating his body, it would be fine to bring the ashes back to Dali and bury them.

But Huang Yaoshi's words reminded them that Duan Zhixing was an emperor before, and also a master of martial arts.

If he was cremated in obscurity, it would be too desolate.