On the long and long official road, a man in black shirt and a monk with golden light stood face to face, their expressions solemn, their eyes staring at each other tightly without blinking. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fingers of his left hand on Ding Peng's side were beating slightly, which was a precursor to Ding Peng's imminent attack, like a hunter lurking in the shadows, he was looking for a suitable time to make a move.

After eating a dark loss of dust, he was also engrossed in Ding Peng at this time, but he muttered to himself that he didn't know what he was muttering.

A breeze blew, bringing up the fallen leaves on the side of the road to fly in the air, and when the fallen leaves flew past the intersection of the two people's sights, Ding Peng suddenly moved, instantly narrowed the distance between the two, clenched his left fist and slammed out;

"Roar!"

A long black dragon composed of black flames burst out in an instant, and its hideous face was clearly visible, making people seem to be able to hear the slightest roar.

The muttering dust cleaner was not afraid, just looking at the black dragon close to him, and the speed of his mouth became faster and faster; "When contemplating the bodhisattva of self-reliance, when he walks deep in Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering......

Suddenly, Dichen's eyes sank, his arms were bent and raised in front of his chest, his fingers were naturally stretched, his palms were facing outward, and his voice was like a loud bell;

"The Five Seals of Shakya - the Seal of Fearlessness!"

A huge palm print flew out in an instant, with a golden light that swept away all filth, colliding with the black dragon;

"Boom!"

The two huge forces collided, bringing a strong wave of qi raging around, and the black dragon seemed to be unable to fight the golden palm print, slowly dissolving under a piece of golden light.

When everything returned to calm, Dichen frowned deeply, because Ding Peng was gone, calmed down, Dichen paid twelve points of attention, and his eyes kept scanning around.

A slight burst of dust suddenly rose on the left side, and Dichen suddenly turned his head, a black shadow flickered by, and Dichen's eyes quickly struck out, and a huge golden five-finger palm print flew out again, but the palm print directly passed through the black shadow and crashed into a large number of trees;

"Afterimage? Oops! ”

"Bang!"

A dark energy penetrated the golden body of the dust, directly injuring the internal organs of the dust, the initial golden body had no way to do this kind of penetrating attack, and when the dust turned around and was ready to fight back, Ding Peng's figure disappeared again, and the speed attribute was suppressed too passive.

Wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth, Dichen closed his eyes gently with a calm face, and Ding Peng, who was in the dark, glanced at Dichen suspiciously, only to hear Dichen shout;

"Luohan Tianyan, open!"

A golden light flickered, and a thin slit slowly cracked on the forehead of the dust, and a trace of blood flowed out of the slit, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally, the slit was completely opened, and the blood continued to stay along the slit, and in the slit, a golden eyeball turned around;

"Found you!"

Dichen snorted coldly, turned around in vain and waved a palm at Ding Peng's hiding place, the golden huge handprint quickly rushed towards Ding Peng, the true qi in Ding Peng's body was running wildly, the black lotus in the atrium turned faster and faster, and flew out of the body with a 'whoosh', wrapping Ding Peng to hold up a protective shield with a ghostly transparent light, and Ding Peng stood on top of the black lotus with an expressionless face;

"Boom"

The golden palm print slammed into the ghostly light zhi, making a deafening roar, and the scattered energy washed away all the grass and trees within a hundred meters around, spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ding Peng stepped on the black lotus flower on his toes, and rushed towards the dust with one afterimage;

"Die!"

Dichen forcibly endured the churning blood in his body, barely supported the golden body of the Arhat that was about to dissipate, and forcibly took out his palm.

Ding Peng's palms turned pitch black, which was the realization of the extremely condensed Hell Black Flame, and he fiercely imprinted his palms on Dust's chest, and he was also knocked out by a golden five-finger palm print.

The two of them spurted out mouthfuls of blood almost at the same time, and their bodies flew upside down like a kite that had dropped its strings, and they fell heavily to the ground and passed out, the black lotus followed and submerged into Ding Peng's body, and the dust was restored to its original thin appearance.

After a long time, at this time, the importance of the root bone was revealed, Ding Peng, who was slightly taller, took the lead in getting up, and staggered towards Dichen, and Dichen was already awake, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ding Peng who was walking towards him, Dichen wanted to stand up, but the severely painful body refused to listen to his command at all.

It seemed that a century had passed, and Ding Peng felt that all the organs of his body were protesting every step he took, all his internal organs were displaced, his ribs were broken at least five, and drops of cold sweat oozed out of Ding Peng's forehead, but Ding Peng's face remained calm.

Slowly came to Dichen's side, and took a deep look at Dichen, the person in front of him was one of the backs that he had been looking for in his previous life, and he admired his martial arts, admired his bearing, and respected his character...... But this did not affect the desire to kill him at this moment.

Ding Peng has never been a soft-hearted person, and at this time, Dichen may also know that he is about to be reborn, but he always has a peaceful smile on his face, smiling at Ding Peng who is slowly approaching.

No resentment, no regrets, no sadness...... Not only to Ding Peng, to Hu Bayi, but also to himself......

Just when Ding Peng was about to slap his palm towards the Dust Cleaner Heavenly Spirit Gai, a rapid sound of horses' hooves suddenly sounded behind him, and it directly hit Ding Peng's weak body and stopped beside Dust.

This is a batch of white horses, different from other horses, there is a small sharp horn on its forehead, as if it has not yet finished growing, just a little sharp horn on a bulging bag, affectionately arched the body of the dust, stretched out the tongue and licked the cheek of the dust.

Dichen turned his head and smiled slightly; "You're here......"

The white horse neighed happily, knelt on all fours and lay beside Dichen, Dichen turned his head to look at Ding Peng, who was lying not far away, and turned over and lay on the horse's back with difficulty, and the white horse stood up and ran away without looking back.

After a long while, Ding Peng gradually regained a little mobility, smiled bitterly, took out a Tianxiang Life-Renewal Pill from the space ring and threw it in his mouth, slowly got up and sat cross-legged, just sitting in the center of the official road with his eyes closed and self-cultivation to recover from his injuries.

In his mind, he gradually recalled the battle with Dichen, his attributes were higher than him, his martial arts level was higher than him, and his combat awareness was not worse than him, why did he fight like this in the end?

After re-filtering the entire battle, Ding Peng gradually realized that there is no strongest martial arts in the world, nor the strongest bloodline physique, only the most suitable.

Dichen's inheritance bloodline and martial arts are perfectly matched, but he doesn't have the martial arts that match Hell Black Flame, Hell Black Flame is not worse than Arhat blood, but when the black fire dragon and the golden handprint collide, it only supports for a short time, which is an unreasonable state.

Ding Peng never thought that he dared to underestimate the people of the world just by relying on his rebirth back to more than a hundred years ago, one was limited by the vision of his previous life, and all he could see in his previous life was only a small piece of sky, and second, this world is full of talents, and in such a world full of adventures, only by constantly forging ahead can we truly stand on that peak.

A light rain slowly fell in the sky, slowly flowing down Ding Peng's cheeks, and the rain washed away the traces of the battle on the official road, but the memory of the battle remained deeply in the hearts of the two.

Dichen has always thought that he has worked very hard, although he doesn't care about those false names, but every time he hears rumors of some masters in the rivers and lakes, he has never faced it, is this self-confidence? Or is it just arrogant pride?

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PS； Thank you for the reward of the underground fish tyrant.,It's just a character you set.,In fact, the plot outline has long been listed.,It's just that the name of the specific character.,What tricks to use haven't thought about it yet.,Speaking of which, I have to thank you.,And let you reward you proudly.,Thank you.,Thank you.,In order to express your gratitude.,Add a new chapter today.,Update three chapters.,Thank you again!

PS again; I haven't thought of how the dust cleaning weapon 'Buddha lamp' Buddha lamp you set up will attack it, is it directly used to hit people? And this chapter has already been written, so let's leave it at it for the time being, and the next time Ding Peng and Dichen meet, let Dichen bring weapons.