At this time, the fight between Chen Xiao and the Golden Wheel Dharma King had stopped, and everyone turned back to look at the pillar of fire without squinting. I saw that the pillar of fire was getting more and more to the right, and Su Xinghe's clothes were full of breath, like a sail sailing downwind, and his palms couldn't help but push forward.

Ding Chunqiu talked and laughed freely, waving his sleeves lightly, and seemed to be careless. The voices of his disciples have already resounded: "The old immortal of the stars is as light as a weight, and his miraculous skills are world-famous, and he will teach you to open your eyes today." "My master intends to teach others a lesson, so he slowly urges the magic skills, otherwise he would have destroyed this old man surnamed Su in one fell swoop." "If anyone is not convinced, you might as well come and taste the taste of the old immortal magic of the stars one by one." "You are cowardly, even if you join forces, then you might as well!" "Throughout the ages, no one can compare to the old immortals of the stars! Whoever dares to use his mantis arm as a car is just to bring about his own destruction. ”

At this time, although Huang Yaoshi, Murong Fu and others saw Su Xinghe's big fall, Ding Chunqiu's side had more foreign aid. Now that Ding Chunqiu has the upper hand, they are still self-respecting, and they may not be willing to do it, but once Huang Yaoshi, Murong Fu and others help, it will immediately be a scuffle. In addition, the deaf and dumb old man and the old monster of the stars hurt themselves in the same family, and others did not have to participate, although the disciples of the Xingzhu sect held the master to the sky, Huang Yaoshi and the others only smiled slightly and ignored it.

Suddenly, the pillar of fire spat forward sharply and rolled into Su Xinghe's body, and a scorching stench passed, burning his long beard clean. Su Xinghe resisted with all his strength before pushing the pillar of fire away, but the flames were no more than two feet away from his body, and they couldn't stop stretching and trembling, like a big python opening its mouth and sticking out its tongue, wanting to bite him.

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Senior brother, those martial arts without cliffs, it seems that you can't learn them." It's better like this, where are you hiding all the martial arts of Wuyazi, tell me, I won't embarrass you, how about it? ”

Su Xinghe desperately resisted, and said angrily: "Fart, even if I die, you can't expect to get any of Master's martial arts!" ”

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Really? But my dear brother, there are times when it is more painful to live than to die. ”

As he spoke, the pillar of fire burned towards Su Xinghe again.

Suddenly, I heard two bangs of boring and boring, followed by two knocks, and the sound of gongs and drums rang out, and it turned out that the disciples of the Xingzhu faction had hidden gongs, drums, cymbals, and suona trumpets in their arms, and then they took them out to blow and blow and beat to promote the majesty of the master, and some people waved the green flag, yellow flag, red flag, and purple flag, and shouted loudly.

In the martial arts, the two of them competed in internal strength, and there were actually people cheering with gongs and drums, which was really unprecedented since the beginning of the world. Gu Mozhi laughed and said, "These apprentices of Ding Chunqiu are really interesting, there are no ancients before, and there is no one after them!" ”

In the sound of gongs and drums, a star disciple took out a piece of paper and read it aloud. I don't know which rotten Confucian this person invited to write this song of praise for virtue, but I heard the top hat and the sycophant flying together, and the conch gong and drum sounded together.

Don't underestimate these shameless praises, the internal force of the old monster in the stars does have a great role in fueling the trouble. Amid the sound of gongs, drums and praises, the pillar of fire grew stronger and advanced another half a foot.

Seeing that Su Xinghe's catastrophe was coming, when everyone was deeply anxious, suddenly there was an earth-shattering explosion in the direction of the three wooden houses that Chen Xiao had entered before, and a voice resounded throughout the valley, only to hear that voice say: "Ding Chunqiu, you criminal, I didn't expect that I wasn't dead, right?" ”

As he spoke, a figure about ten feet tall rushed forward like lightning and slapped Ding Chunqiu with one palm!

The figure was about seven or eight zhang away from Ding Chunqiu, but when this palm was slapped, it was the palm wind whistling, and the overwhelming palm force pressed straight forward, and the pillar of fire that Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe competed for internal strength was directly extinguished by this palm power with a "whew". The power of this palm can be seen!

As soon as Ding Chunqiu heard this voice, he was instantly frightened, and screamed, "This ...... It can't be, you, why aren't you dead yet! Saying that, he didn't care about continuing to compete with Su Xinghe for internal strength, and in the sound of gongs and drums of the disciples, he turned his head and fled.

The figure slapped Ding Chunqiu away with one palm, and then stood in the arena, and everyone saw clearly that it was the little monk of Xuzhu, with an extremely handsome old man riding around his neck.

The old man is naturally a cliffless.

It turned out that Wu Yazi originally planned to use his life's work to create a young master to kill Ding Chunqiu, but he was thoroughly pointed out by Chen Xiao's words, since Duan Yanqing had arrived in such a field, he could still have this achievement, why couldn't he Wu Yazi?

Even if the image is a little worse by then, it is better than losing his skills and becoming a skinny old man.

Therefore, he didn't give Xuzhu his skills in the wooden house, but he picked some simple and easy-to-remember kung fu such as the Northern Shengong and Tianshan Liuyang Palm to teach Xuzhu, and he left his skills.

After Xuzhu finished remembering those martial arts, Wuyazi immediately used Xuzhu as a leg and killed it.

At this time, Ding Chunqiu fled like a lost dog, and Wuyazi sat on Xuzhu's shoulder, and said loudly: "Chase!" "Xuzhu has the power of the cliff to convey, this run up the wind under the feet, almost in a moment with Ding Chunqiu only five or six zhang away, no cliff squinted his eyes slightly, the right palm power condensed, and it was a "whew" palm!

"Help! Help me! "Ding Chunqiu is not afraid of heaven and earth in this life, but he hates and fears this master. In order to please Li Qiushui, he desperately found an opportunity to sneak attack, and only then did he seriously injure Wuyazi. But this kind of murder of the teacher can no longer be done, and now that there is no cliff, where can I still have the courage to fight back, I immediately shouted for help.

But after all, Wuyazi's palm power is extremely fast, Ding Chunqiu only screamed twice, and his back was already in the palm, "Ahh

Seeing that if he didn't make a move, Ding Chunqiu had to die, and the Hundred Losses Daoist, Gu Mozhi and others rushed up one after another, the Hundred Losses Daoist had the highest martial arts, and the palm power of the Xuanming God Palm was condensed in the palm of the right palm, and the volley was aimed at the back of Wuyazi and struck out with one palm.

At the same time, the flame knife of Haruma Chi was also revealed.

Duan Yanqing wanted to help, but at this time, when he saw Wu Yazi's legs hanging on Xuzhu's chest, it was obvious that the lower half of his body was paralyzed.

At this time, the two masters of the Hundred Losses Daoist and Gu Mozhi jointly attacked Wuyazi, and they didn't dare to ignore it with the strength of Wuyazi, and immediately controlled the body of Xuzhu with internal force, flashed to the side, and then turned around, looked at the two people, and said: "Kung Fu is good, but unfortunately compared with the old man, the two of you are not enough!" ”