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Chapter nine hundred and twentieth long-winded virtual bamboo(1/2)

"Hahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu was so awesome when he was blown by his disciples. He shook the fan in his hand and laughed, floated out of the pavilion, chasing Mario behind him like flying in the air, and raised his hand and slapped Mario's back heart.

"Damn it!"

Seeing Ding Chunqiu's light skills, Tiaozi and Mario were shocked.

The Wudang Sect's Ti Yunzong is an extremely high-quality light skill in the martial arts world. With the blessing of the Wudang Sect's long internal force, Ti Yunzong can basically be in an infinitely extreme acceleration state. Therefore, all the Wudang Sect's disciples can run without using mounts. Especially Mario was personally passed by Zhang Sanfeng, and his Ti Yunzong is stronger than ordinary Wudang disciples.

But I didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu was not only amazing in poison skills, but also in light skills. His body was elegant and his posture was elegant, as if he was walking in the wind. With his silver hair on his shoulders and his fairy-like style, he was as good as an immortal.

Who would have thought that an old man with such an immortal posture would be an old monster in the world who is known for his viciousness.

Wang Yuan, Song Yang and Gun Mo Ting have both met Ding Chunqiu and fought each other. They know the skills of this old guy, so when Mario ran back, Wang Yuan kept staring at Ding Chunqiu.

Before Ding Chunqiu's palm power fell, Wang Yuan moved his figure and appeared behind Mario's back. His left hand was straight and his right hand was round and his right hand was round and his right hand was round and his right hand was used with a move [See the Dragon in the Field].

A wall of true energy was erected between the two.

There is no way, with Wang Yuan's cultivation level, he doesn't need to block the moves at all against the ordinary level 145 bosses, and it won't be a big deal to fight hard for internal strength, but the old guy Ding Chunqiu is an exception.

Ding Chunqiu's internal strength and cultivation of fist and foot skills is naturally not as good as Wang Yuan, but this guy's poison skills are so terrifying that even the top master Jiumozhi must avoid it. Even Wang Yuan has strong internal skills and high concentration, he cannot neglect it.

After all, this old guy invented the magical poison of Biphosphonium Smoke, and even the magic method of transforming the power, even if Wang Yuan's body's poison resistance was greatly damaged under Ding Chunqiu.

Wang Yuan did not dare to confront him head-on for a sinister villain who could defeat the top master.

"Bang!"

Ding Chunqiu printed a palm on the wall of true qi.

Wang Yuan used a counterattack with his right palm, [Don't use the hidden dragon], and Ding Chunqiu's palm power was doubled and rebounded back.

"It's you, you, again!!"

At this time, Ding Chunqiu also recognized Wang Yuan, and hurriedly crossed his feather fan in his hand and crossed his chest. Wang Yuan's palm power fell on the feather fan, and Ding Chunqiu's palm power floated backwards.

At the same time, the disciples of Xingsu Sect in the pavilion still held up their weapons and shouted loudly: "The old immortal Xingsu is invincible in the world. You, the great monk, have been poisoned by the old immortal. If I count three, you will die after bleeding from the seven orifices, hahaha."

“…”

When Wang Yuan heard this, he was speechless. The flattery skills of these guys were really too low-level, which was obviously disgusting. However, Ding Chunqiu was still very useful. If these guys knew how Wang Yuan flattered Xuanci, he would have been the senior brother of Xingsu Sect long ago.

"Swish!"

Ding Chunqiu was knocked back by Wang Yuan and had not yet landed on the ground. Suddenly, the sound of breaking through the air came from behind his head. A red shadow floated by, and a poisonous needle had already flown behind Ding Chunqiu's head.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly lowered his head and avoided the poisonous needle behind his head.

Tiaozi had arrived under Ding Chunqiu at some point, and the long sword in his hand turned to the sky, raised it from bottom to top, and headed straight for Ding Chunqiu's face with a fire.

Ding Chunqiu raised his eyebrows in shock and quickly flashed across his side.

"Hula!"

The flames on the strip knife flew over Ding Chunqiu's beard and burned halfway. Ding Chunqiu staggered back a step. Before Ding Chunqiu could stand firm, Dao Kedao's heavy sword fell on his head.

【Heavy Sword Without Blade】!!

The ancient tomb sect's Xuan Iron Sword Technique is domineering and powerful, with amazing momentum. Ding Chunqiu did not dare to use his head to resist. He quickly raised his hands up, and his true energy was on the feather fan. With a "bang", he held Daokedao's giant sword and his body was smashed slightly.

"Damn..."

Dao Kedao was stunned.

Ding Chunqiu is indeed terrifying. With his unstable body, he can still use his sword move. He is worthy of being a level 145 boss.

At this time, Song Yang stepped forward and cut into Ding Chunqiu's body with his index finger gathering energy, and poked Ding Chunqiu's "Tanzhong point".

【One finger of heaven and earth】!

"puff!"

Song Yang easily broke through Ding Chunqiu's body-protecting true energy with one finger, and stabbed Ding Chunqiu hard.

"oops!"

Ding Chunqiu screamed, and was poked by Song Yang's finger and flew out more than ten meters behind, sitting in the pavilion.

-150000

The blood strips on Ding Chunqiu's head dropped significantly.

"this……"

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was knocked over to the ground by Wang Yuan and others, the disciples of Xingsu Sect in the pavilion were stunned and subconsciously took a few steps back. Look at me, and I look at you, your eyes were filled with horror.

Obviously, this is the first time they have seen Ding Chunqiu suffer such a big loss.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "Dear heroes, brothers and sisters, this old monster Ding has done many evil deeds to harm the martial arts world. I would like to ask you to eliminate the harm for the people."

Another person suddenly knelt on his knees and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Dear heroes, my master's evil deeds have nothing to do with me. As long as you bypass me, there will be great benefits. My master has many tricks, and you can't be careful. If you accidentally get him to the point."

"Damn it!!!??"

Not to mention whether Ding Chunqiu's tricks are hard to guard against, the tricks of his disciples are hard to guard against. It is unheard of for such a clean and neat betrayal.

"What are the benefits?" Mario's eyes shone brightly when he heard the word "benefit", and almost forgot that he had his hand cut off.

The man hurriedly said, "My Star Constellation Sect has three treasures, called the Star Constellation Three Treasures. Only the Star Constellation Monster and I know where to collect it. If you spare my life, that treasure will be yours."

Another disciple of Xingsu shouted: "Great hero, great hero, don't be fooled by him! Among the three treasures of Xingsu, one of them had been stolen by someone."

In an instant, the disciples of the Xingsu Sect shouted: "Dear heroes, you can spare my life the best. They are all villains, and I am loyal."

"I know the most about the great hero, the Kung Fu of the Star Sect, and I will teach you all."

"Actually, there is a big conspiracy for me to come to the Central Plains. If I spare me, I will tell you these secrets."

"Have you ever heard of Xingsuhai's treasure "dead thousands of people"?"

...

These people opened their mouths, and their words of flattery and loyalty were surging. Some were moved to benefit, some attempted to arouse the other party's curiosity, and some even lied openly, making Wang Yuan and others laugh and cry. This disciple is so filial. The Xingsu School is really a kind-hearted and filial son.

"You even betray your master, and you still say you are loyal?" Song Yang curled his lips and said contemptuously.

"How can this be the same? Old Monster Ding is a low-knowledge and has no prospects with him. Girl, you are beautiful and have invincible martial arts. It is our honor to be your subordinate."

"Really?" Song Yang was stunned by the fool.

"Hmph!"

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly when he heard this, and without saying a word, he grabbed the disciples beside him and threw them over to Wang Yuan and others.

"Not good! Flash!"

Seeing this, Wang Yuan quickly grabbed Song Yang with one hand and avoided the Star disciple who was smashing him.

The others were not so lucky. Ding Chunqiu took action too suddenly. When Wang Yuan reminded him, the disciples of the Stars had already flew in front of everyone.

Except for the body movements of Gu Mo Ting, it was too late for others to dodge, so they took action to block them.

As a result, it didn't matter if it was blocked, and they turned green one after another. The body was poisoned and the blood volume dropped. The internal energy was not effective in expelling poison. They had to retreat while rushing back the blood medicine to barely not be poisoned to death.

Star Constellation Sect, [Serial Rotten Corpse Poison]!

Ding Chunqiu continued to grab both hands, and the disciples around him flew towards everyone one by one.

Everyone did not dare to take action, and was smashed to retreat and dodge.

How powerful Ding Chunqiu's combat effectiveness depends on how many disciples he is around him.

It can not only be a cheerleader, but also be an ammunition, which is really of many uses.

"Everyone uses hidden weapons!"

Just as Ding Chunqiu caught the disciples around him and smashed them, Gu Mozhan flew to Ding Chunqiu not far away, and raised his hand to shoot out dozens of poison needles.

Ding Chunqiu was calm and shook his hair, and his silver hair was like a soft whip. He threw all the poison needles back and shot them on Mo Ting's body. With this roll, the poison on the needle turned into Ding Chunqiu's poison, and Mo Ting also turned green on the spot.

Ding Chunqiu was majestic, and Wang Yuan and others jumped up and down. The disciples of the Xingsu Sect who had just turned against each other began to show off their power again, and even took out suona gongs and cymbals to beat...

"Hahaha! The old immortal of Star Constellation is the best in the world, and the demon clown is not worth a blow?"

"Just just now, my disciples used a delaying strategy to stabilize the enemy. I hope Master will not blame him!"

"Fuck, Master is powerful and he uses your delaying strategy? You're such a waste of time!"

Ding Chunqiu had no intention of blaming his disciples for being so despicable and was very pleased.

The situation on Wang Yuan and his team are not optimistic.

Ding Chunqiu's poison was so violent that it was simply outrageous.

Ordinary poisons can be resisted as long as the player has high internal strength and can improve their poison resistance. Ding Chunqiu's poison cannot be resolved with internal strength, and can only rely on drugs to support them.

Just now, there were a series of corrupt corpse poisons. Except for Wang Yuan and Song Yang, everyone else was poisoned. Not to mention continuing to fight, if you stop taking medicine, your blood volume may be bottomed out. Fortunately, everyone has enough blood medicine in their bags, otherwise they will definitely not be able to hold on.

With the bonus of flattery and disciples, Ding Chunqiu became more and more brave and majestic as he fought.

"I'm...where are you?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan and his others were about to hold on, a familiar and shrill voice suddenly rang through the valley, as if floating from a distance, and seemed to be ringing in their ears.

"What is this sound?" Wang Yuan and Gu Mo Ting both felt a little familiar when they heard this sound.

Ding Chunqiu was slightly shocked when he heard this voice, stopped attacking Wang Yuan and others, frowned and said, "Who is the master?"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, the shrill voice rang again: "Is Brother Chunqiu you? I am Ernie... We haven't seen each other for a long time, I miss you so much..."

"withdraw!"

Hearing this voice, Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly changed, as if he had seen a ghost, he immediately turned around and ignored Wang Yuan and others, jumped away.

When his disciples saw the master running away, they were panicked and ran away without a trace.

When Ding Chunqiu and others escaped, a woman in red fell from the sky, holding a fat doll in her hand.

"It's Ye Erniang!!"

Seeing this woman and the child in her arms, Wang Yuan and Gu Mo Ting immediately recognized that the person in front of him was Ye Erniang, one of the four evil people.
To be continued...
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