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Chapter 31: The Great Little Uncle

"The Xiaoyao Sect will not decline. The revitalization of the sect starts by dealing with the scum of you, the master!" When Ding Chunqiu laughed to the sky, a disdainful voice rang over them!

"Who!" After hearing this voice, Ding Chunqiu was also shocked. The voice could echo in this empty air. It was obvious that the person who was speaking was a martial arts master with a very deep internal strength. However, he said that he wanted to revive Xiaoyao Sect and deal with his master's scum. Could it be that Wuyazi was not dead, or that his master's uncle, Li Qiushui, came.

To Ding Chunqiu's expectations, the people who appeared this time were not Tianshan Tonglao and Li Qiushui, but were attracted to a young man who was less than 20 years old last year. At this moment, he was riding a dark horse and walking towards their place with disdain.

This young man is our protagonist, Ling Chen. He learned from Qiao Feng that Ding Chunqiu gathered a group of evil demons and evil Taoists to crack the Zhenlong chess game, so he rushed here without stopping. It was originally ten days to go fast, but with his all-out effort, he finally arrived one day early!

"Junior brother!" Seeing Ling Chen's arrival, Su Xinghe, who had been silent before, could not bear the excitement in his heart at this moment, and shouted to him.

"Is he the leader uncle? He is so young!" Hangu's Eight Friends were secretly shocked when they heard Su Xinghe's words. They had heard their masters say that their Xiaoyao Sect had a new leader, which was not far from the day of revitalization, but they never expected that the leader uncle was so young.

However, although he was shocked by Ling Chen's youth, he thought of Su Xinghe's admiration for his junior brother, and he did not dare to neglect any of them at the moment, and he saluted him one after another.

"You did a good job!" Ling Chen was also very satisfied when he saw that the eight friends of Hangu were still guarding Su Xinghe during this crisis. He thought that although his senior brother was mediocre in martial arts, his vision of accepting disciples was very unique. Every disciple of his disciples was the most loyal and sincere, and their rise in the Xiaoyao Sect was not far away.

"Junior brother, you..." Su Xinghe was both happy and angry about Ling Chen's return. He was happy that Ling Chen was able to come back desperately on such a crisis day. This was enough to prove that the master had a good vision that day, and the closed disciple he accepted was extremely loyal to the sect. However, he was angry that Ling Chen was running back a little too disregarded the overall situation. After all, in Su Xinghe's opinion, Ling Chen had only been learning kung fu for half a year. In such a short time, no matter how talented his junior brother is, he would not be Ding Chunqiu's opponent. If he died here today, the Xiaoyao Sect would really not have a day of revitalization!

"Senior brother, don't worry, I have a clear idea!" Ling Chen looked at Su Xinghe's expression at this moment, guessed his inner thoughts, waved his hand to him, and signaled him to rest assured!

"Uh, little kid, you actually have the old thief's seven treasure ring. You are the old thief's newly acquired disciple!" For Ling Chen, who has great internal strength, Ding Chunqiu has been observing his every move since he appeared. When Ling Chen waved his hand, he clearly saw the seven treasure ring on Ling Chen's hand. At the same time, when he heard Su Xinghe's words, he suddenly realized that the thing he was most worried about actually happened. His master Wuyazi was not dead, and he also accepted a closed disciple to deal with him.

"Speak rudely, stutter!" Hearing Ding Chunqiu's mouth and insulting Wuyazi, Ling Chen could not help but use Lingbo's slight steps, and his figure attacked Ding Chunqiu like the wind.

"So fast!" Ding Chunqiu was also shocked by the speed that Ling Chen showed at this moment. He never expected that this little guy who looked less than in his prime would have such speed.

Bang!

In just a blink of an eye, Ling Chen had already arrived at Ding Chunqiu's side, and a red palm print immediately appeared on Ding Chunqiu's face. As for when Ling Chen took action, no one could see clearly except Ding Chunqiu who was slapped in the face.

"So amazing, uncle master actually has such cultivation!" Hangu's eight friends were shocked by Ling Chen's sudden terrifying strength. They knew in their hearts that the junior uncle, who was highly praised by their master Su Xinghe, must be very powerful, but they never expected that he would be so powerful. It seems that as their master said, the day when Xiaoyao Sect is revitalized is not far away.

As for the disciples of the Xingsu Sect and the evil demons and the evil Taoists who were summoned by Ding Chunqiu, they were stunned at this moment. They never thought that Ding Chunqiu, who should have been synonymous with invincibility in their hearts, would be slapped so easily by such a sudden little devil. Who is this little devil? Has he cheated on it?

"...Damn it, you are so stinky little guy who is not dry!" Ding Chunqiu, who came to his senses, felt the scorching feeling on his face, and immediately gathered a ball of poisonous gas to hit Ling Chen.

"Hmph, evil ways!" Ling Chen was disdainful of the moves Ding Chunqiu was about to use at this moment. He saw his figure quickly dodging Ding Chunqiu's attack with Ling Bo Weibu!

Although Ding Chunqiu's poisonous gas was powerful, he didn't even get Ling Chen's clothes at this moment. After several consecutive palms, Ding Chunqiu began to get a little anxious, and the attack in his hand was also messed up.

"Haha, is this over? Let's see me!" Seeing that Ding Chunqiu's attack routine was a little confused because of his anxiety, Ling Chen also smiled coldly and immediately seized the opportunity to attack him.

"What!" Unexpectedly, Ling Chen's attack was so fast and without any delay. He pointed at him with a hard palm, which scared Ding Chunqiu immediately stopped to block it.

Bang!

However, out of Ding Chunqiu's expectation, Ling Chen's palm did not attack in the direction he resisted, but hit him from a completely incredible place. Ding Chunqiu only felt that his body was hit by a powerful force, and then he was uncontrollably and flew out again.

"This... this is Bai Hong's palm power. How could you do my uncle - Li Qiushui's martial arts!" Ding Chunqiu was also quite surprised by the martial arts that Ling Chen used at this moment. He was sure that his defense position was not wrong before. That is to say, Ling Chen changed the direction of the attack at the moment. This skill that can control the direction of the palm power is exactly the unique martial arts of Li Qiushui, one of the three elders of their Xiaoyao Sect, - Bai Hong's palm power.

Baihong's palm power is another unique skill of Li Qiushui, a skill to control the direction of palm power. The biggest feature is that the force is straight and straight. Especially when it is emitted in the form of a split palm, it seems to face the enemy head-on, but in fact the direction of the palm power is unstable, which makes it difficult for the opponent to notice. The left palm slapped out, the right palm slid out, and the right palm slid out, and the left palm power bypasses the east and west body and attacks the opponent. It can be said that it is an attack that is almost undefensible.
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