Mu Xiong smashed it with a mace in his hand, and fell from the sky with a roar, his strength was full of three points, facing Murong Fu under him, his face was cold, the scar on his forehead appeared hideously, and under the corner of his mouth, a ridicule quietly appeared, for him, he was completely sure that Murong Fu would never know his exercises!

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Ding Yi's left hand suddenly stretched out, and his palm rotated in front of the mace, and in an instant, a wave of spinning energy was released, and he smashed towards the cold peak on his side with the mace, the speed was as fast as lightning, and Mu Xiong was taken aback.

It is also a lesson from the past, Han Feng was shocked when Mu Xiong was suspicious, and he thought in his heart, and when he turned around, he saw an iron rod smashed above his head, and immediately turned the stabbing edge, and when it sounded, he held the mace above, and his left hand was not idle, suppressing the suspicion, Zizizi, with three sounds of breaking the sky, a flowing Tang poem stabbing method appeared in the eyes of everyone.

At the time of the three moves, Ding Yi retreated slightly, and everyone applauded.

At this time, a voice said, "Is it over?" ”

Everyone's laughter stopped abruptly, although the voice was not loud, but it made everyone's hearts skip a beat.

"It's my turn when it's done!"

Ding Yi smiled coldly, play with you, take it seriously!

Mu Xiong saw Ding Yi's face early, and secretly felt bad, so he immediately seized the opportunity, and a Fengshen electric leg was thrown out immediately, and suddenly a foot shadow was like a tide, kicking towards Ding Yi's face door with violent strength, but when he was surprised, when his family's self-created Fengshen electric leg was just handed out less than an inch away from Ding Yi's left palm, as if he had encountered something, he pulled his flying leg and fell down, and even kicked towards Hanfeng at the same speed.

"No!"

A roar blurted out, this is not the result he wants at all!

Mu Xiong immediately retracted his legs, but what made him lose his soul was that no matter how he adjusted, his legs still kicked towards the cold peak below.

Han Feng saw the flying legs on the top of his head, his eyes hesitated, and a strong wind swept his legs, the force was strong and strong, the speed was as fast as lightning, and he knew that he couldn't retreat, and he jumped up slightly at the moment, his eyes were also ruthless at this moment, and the two stabs were in front of him, and the three flying spurs swept towards the leg shadows with several strengths.

At this moment, Mu Xiong's liver and gall were suddenly cracked, and a miserable scream blurted out, two pieces of blood splashed, and the sound of rubbing through the flesh made everyone's scalps numb.

Han Feng just stabbed off Mu Xiong's legs, his eyes were drenched with broken blood, his face was blurred, and he just had time to retreat, and a white palm stretched out in the next moment, and it came to his eyes in an instant, he just had time to stab back to defend, and his face changed greatly in the next moment, only to see that the speed of the double stabs in his right hand that he just wanted to stop turning did not change, and the lightning swept back on his neck, bringing a burst of coolness.

Belch?

There was a tearing pain in Han Feng's neck, and when he was just frightened, a red water flashed in front of his eyes, jumping out several feet away, as if something was flowing out.

"Why, how can this be?"

He looked at his hands, clanging, and the thorns stained with his hot blood fell to his feet, and in the horror of everyone, his body fell in front of Ding's feet with a thud, and he stretched out his right hand to the unsinkable Taoist who was talking just now, his eyes were full of doubt, he needed an explanation.

There was a loud pop, and Mu Xiong, who had both legs broken, also fell down, his eyes contained the fear of death, and there was also the doubt for a moment just now, as if he couldn't imagine why his legs were not his own. However, how did the Murong Fu family know about his exercises?

Mu Xiong's mind was crooked, with doubts, and his eyes just rolled to the place where the immortal Daoist just now, and suddenly his soul returned to the western sky.

No matter how famous and qualified the two of them were during their lifetimes, at this moment, they are just two dead corpses, and a hundred years later, they have long been lost in everyone's memory.

"Anything else?"

Ding Yi asked everyone as soon as he saw it, a small voice made everyone tremble, Ding Yi's calm eyes were beating with a scorching flame, he needed a stronger opponent, these, the warm-up was not enough, at the moment he aimed his eyes at the unsinkable Taoist who had just spoken, and saw that his eyes were flickering, and he knew what he was thinking.

At that moment, his heart moved, and he said, "Old Taoist, don't you want to avenge that Li Cang?" That's right, let's just compare and compare, let me see, what you are capable of. ”

Ding Yi was named on the spot, and the face of the immortal Daoist changed, he was about to encourage everyone to go together, or threaten the lives of several of the other party's subordinates just now, but at this moment, in the face of everyone's different eyes, he only had a gloomy face at the moment, and stepped forward with a smile, as if he was not afraid of Murong Fu.

The movement is gentle, not slow or urgent, the walking room is calm and peaceful, the footsteps under the feet are quiet and silent, only to see the unsinkable Taoist holding the silver wire whisk dust, straight towards Ding and his party.

"Old guy, he's all old, and he's still doing these tricks!"

Ding Yi sneered, his internal strength was activated, and an invisible momentum rose above his head, and the surging internal force surged, even with the debris around him moving without wind, and rotating in unison, this was a clash of momentum.

The eyes of the non-sinking Taoist remained unchanged, his steps slowed slightly, and he walked away from the next moment, but before he walked into a few zhang, a strong and strong energy rushed towards him at the next moment, and when he saw Ding's hair flying, he immediately understood that the momentum of his gathering was noticed by the other party.

"Something to do!"

The unsinkable Taoist shook the dust with his right hand, and immediately dispersed the momentum of the attack, and in peace, he let the momentum of the attack around him dissipate, only to see his footsteps not stopping, and slowly walking towards Ding Yi.

Not to mention what Ding thought, the immortal Daoist at this moment was a little surprised, thinking that day of the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference, he hid in the dark place, saw his senior brother and Murong Fu in contact, that night Murong Fu and those seventy-two palace people in the fight, he also saw it clearly, for him, Murong Fuyuan could not constitute a threat to life and death, he thought that he could definitely fight with him, but he never thought that these days have not been seen, Murong Fu's internal force is so strong, there is already a faint feeling of oppression, this feeling, he only has a feeling in front of the Void Palace Lord.

"How can it change so much?"

The non-sinking Taoist looked at Ding Yi in front of him carefully, seeing his face playful, and his heart was secretly angry, but he saw that there was a trace of purple qi lingering in front of Murong Fu, and his heart sank at the moment, knowing that it was the external force of the internal force, if this person's internal force was not until ninety percent of the true qi turned into innate true qi, it would be impossible to behave like this, in the face of Murong Fu's such a young age, it made him murderous at the moment, you must know that he has lived for more than sixty years, and his internal strength has only turned eighty percent, this person is not half as old as him, and there is such a creation.

"No, I have already formed a mortal enmity with him, and I attacked one of his subordinates, Murong Fu must die today!" The eyes of the immortal Daoist were restricted, and under his calm face, he was thinking about whether to use that trick.

"Old Taoist, have you seen enough? If you're scared, you can." Ding Yi said softly, and the last word was pulled by the elder and he didn't say it.

"How?" The Sea King did not sink the Taoist and put his mind elsewhere, and when he heard this, he instinctively asked.

"Retract!" Ding Yi smiled softly, for these people, he has no intention of accumulating virtue, this Jianghu, he has long seen the innocence, respect the other party, may not come to share kindness, since he can only be born as a negative character, then the evil can make people fearful.

Ding Yi's voice was not light, as soon as these words came out, the face of the immortal Taoist was immediately blue, his right hand shook the dust, and he immediately swept towards Ding Yi's face, and a wonderful light skill of 'relying on the wind with emptiness' was vivid under his feet.

"You're looking for death!"

As soon as the sound stopped, the unsinkable Taoist had already landed on both feet, and the dust in his right hand was thrown to himself, and the internal force of the infusion was attached to the silver wire, and the roots stood upright like small iron rods, rolling up a bunch of wind and falling out of thin air.