Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Chen Ding took a step forward, shook his head with a smile, and said, "I have to confirm that the elder is the person who can take charge of things here?" ”

"Heh, don't you see the situation? Don't you think it's strange to ask that? The chief elder took a sip of tea and said, Ma Long, who was standing next to the chief elder, suddenly jumped out and pointed at Chen Ding's nose and said, "Do you look down on my master when you talk like this?" ”

Chen Ding looked at Ma Long, who was like a clown jumping off the beam, didn't pay attention to it, and said slightly: "I have a deal here, it's really not for the elder you to be in charge" Chen Ding's face was very serious, which made people suddenly feel that Chen Ding didn't seem to be joking

The chief elder Qingmian Jianzun pursed his lips, the tea entered his throat, and a fragrant breath lingered in Yu's throat, which was very comfortable, and the elder was not angry, and said slowly: "If you want to see the characters behind me, then you have to have the capital to meet" The chief elder is also refreshing, not so hidden, since Chen Ding can be so sure that there is someone behind him, it must be that Ma Long and others leaked the wind before, or it was just in the process of contact to make this person aware of it, but the survival of the Taishang Elder is not necessary to be so careful, As long as this person in front of him is not the perverted guy of Chen Ding, it is really not so easy for other people in the rivers and lakes to escape in the inner hall of the Luoyan Sword Sect

Chen Ding smiled slightly: "I only have one capital, but I have to see Allah to show people, if the chief elder deliberately stops it, then Ding will come to the wrong place and disturb you"

The Chief Elder raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Did you know that you were playing with fire? It's easy for me to think you're playing tricks on me."

Chen Ding shrugged his shoulders and shook his head helplessly, the chief elder's face changed, and he glanced at Ma Long, Ma Long nodded knowingly, and instantly the martial spirit came up, Chen Ding's brain was running rapidly, thinking back to the blue sword exercises he had heard when he was in the rivers and lakes a few years ago

Ma Long's dragon claw attacked, the air was forcibly distorted by it, three scratches broke through the air, Chen Ding's feet pointed to the ground, rapid back stroke, there was no long sword in his hand at this time, if he shot rashly, with the martial arts of Chen Ding's hundred schools, he didn't pay attention to the palm duel process, and the martial arts of his sect emerged, which was tantamount to adding endless trouble to himself, so Chen Ding could only defend at this time for some simple dodges

The more Chen Ding dodged like this, the more the blue-faced sword venerable glanced at Chen Ding's steps with great interest, Chen Ding would be too vain for a while, and the mixing of many steps made the blue-faced sword venerable, who originally thought that he had figured out the Chen Ding sect, had a big head for a while, and said in his heart: "This... This is either a master, or a blind step, but he only defends and does not attack, what is the point of dragging it out like this? Could it be because he is a disciple of the Bijian Sword Sect and can only use the Bijian Sword Technique? ”

"Ma Long Catches the Sword" The blue-faced sword Venerable slid his fingers at the saber on the waist of the sect master Chen Ding, and the sword of Chen Ding flew out with a "whoosh", Ma Long quickly jumped up to catch the sword, and turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, Chen Ding wanted to dodge, but after thinking about it carefully, he decided to deliberately sell a flaw to dispel the doubts of the blue-faced sword Venerable that he was a master

A blood light flashed, Xie Xiaoyu shouted: "Ding Chen takes the sword" The sudden cold light appeared, Chen Ding took the long sword thrown by Xie Xiaoyu, and inspected the slightly purple red blood on his chest, at this time the wound has recovered at a very fast speed, in this regard, Chen Ding is no longer surprised, the strength of the forbidden technique, Chen Ding has completely understood it in the past two years

The corners of Ma Long's mouth rose, the sword body turned, and the white blade stabbed at Chen Ding, Chen Ding could only rely on the incomplete swordsmanship attacker in the seventy-two ways of the blue sword, I have to say that Chen Ding's superb body skills added a lot of advantages to it at this time

The sound of the collision of weapons, Ma Long shouted, the two of them have been fighting back and forth for nearly a hundred rounds, and they were stunned that they couldn't distinguish the high! What puzzled Ma Long was: Chen Ding's martial arts were so domineering before, how could he tie with himself at this time, could it be that he didn't dare to hurt himself when he saw his master here? Or Chen Ding has entered a period of weakness after the previous wars, and there is a serious lack of martial energy

Ma Long made a false spurt, kicked towards Chen Ding, Chen Ding dodged to avoid the false spur, the sword body was erected, Ma Long's sole just kicked the sword body, Chen Ding pushed hard, Ma Long fell back to the same place, due to unsteady standing, he took a few steps back and finally stood up

The blue-faced sword venerable looked at it for a long time, from the previous glimpse to the current straight eye, he was actually stunned that he didn't see any moves from the sword technique after Chen Ding except for the Bijian Sword Sect, which made the blue-faced sword venerable difficult: "Could it be that the master with such a superb body technique is really trained by the rain of the Bijian Sword Sect?" This... It's a bit of an unbelievable thing."

The blue-faced sword venerable slapped the table with one palm, his body jumped up, and the martial energy of his whole body suddenly emanated, and with a bloodthirsty chill in his sharp palm, he rushed straight towards Chen Ding impartially

Xie Xiaoyu was startled, and hurriedly used his martial energy, the face of the blue-faced sword venerable changed, and five blood-red darts in the palm of his other hand flew towards Xie Xiaoyu, Xie Xiaoyu was frightened and hurriedly dodged, but after dodging, he still desperately attacked the blue-faced sword venerable, and the blue water palm technique of the Bijian Sword Sect seemed to be soft but with a huge amount of martial energy compression

The blue-faced Jianzun's face was dark, but when he saw Chen Ding, who couldn't dodge, his heart was horizontal, and he completely ignored Xie Xiaoyu, who was attacking with all his strength behind him, and rushed straight to Chen Ding, Chen Ding frowned, in the empty space where the blue-faced Jianzun couldn't dodge, Chen Ding could completely dodge and leave, but once he dodged away, then what was ushered in was the suspicion of identity, but if he didn't go, he was forced to take this palm, even if Chen Ding's body was strong, it had to be a serious injury, Chen Ding took a breath and blocked the sword body in front of his chest, Prepare to be slapped hard

"Master, don't..."Ma Long, who was standing aside and hated Chen Ding and even fought hard, suddenly begged for mercy when Chen Ding seemed to be at stake, which shocked everyone on the field

Hanyang and the others have not dared to make a move, they all know that Chen Ding is fully capable of dealing with the attacks of all the people present alone, but Chen Ding did not show his real strength, so what is the purpose of Chen Ding, they don't know, they are afraid that their own shot will mess up all Chen Ding's plans

The blue-faced sword venerable's palm easily smashed the sword body in front of Chen Ding, and the palm stopped more than an inch in front of Chen Ding's chest, and the palm wind made Chen Ding's robe continue to be blown up

Xie Xiaoyu "snapped" a palm at the blue-faced sword venerable, the blue-faced sword venerable's body shook forward slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly red, but he was forced to endure and did not spit out the things in his mouth, Xie Xiaoyu saw that Chen Ding was not harmed, looked at the palm that he hit the chief elder, and couldn't help but cover his pink lips in fright, and hurriedly stepped forward to support the blue-faced sword venerable with an embarrassed face: "Senior, I'm sorry, I'm sorry", Ma Long also ran up to support the blue-faced sword venerable

The blue-faced sword venerable snorted and took a sharp breath, exhaled slightly, and a throat movement reflected in Chen Ding's eyes, and after a while, the blue-faced sword venerable waved his hand: "The blue water palm technique is nothing more than that, it is still with us... It's still not as good as my set of palm techniques" The blue-faced sword venerable almost lost his mouth and said the Luoyan Sword Sect, although he was seriously injured at this time, for the sake of face, the blue-faced sword venerable had to pretend to be no matter how hard it was