The arrogance of the came's mouth was almost completely indifferent to the many people in the rivers and lakes present, and even called himself an 'old immortal', which was simply arrogant.

For a while, before anyone appeared, they had successfully aroused the evil feelings of the people in the field, and they all secretly wondered who this person was, and dared to be so arrogant and reckless when the heroes of the world gathered.

Xuan Ci also frowned, and he had already guessed the identity of the person in his heart.

"Amitabha, the person who came is Ding Chunqiu of the Star Sect, the head of Ding?"

"Not bad! It is the old immortal who has come to my frame, why don't you hurry to the mountain gate to greet the old immortal? ”

Xuan Ci's face suddenly became ugly, this Ding Chunqiu is really a big breath!

Originally, he interrupted the opening of the meeting, and Xuan Ci was already slightly angry in his heart.

But as the host, he could only patiently say a few polite words to Ding Chunqiu, but who knew that Ding Chunqiu kicked his nose directly in the face, and wanted everyone to go to the mountain gate to greet you? Do you really think you're an old fairy?!

"If Master Ding wants to participate in this martial arts conference, he can just come in by himself, so why do you need me to wait to greet him? Isn't Master Ding afraid? Don't you dare to enter my Shaolin Mountain Gate? ”

Ding Chunqiu was so arrogant, Xuan Ci didn't bother to be polite to him, and directly stabbed him back.

This person is afraid that he has offended most of the people present now, if he really dares to come in, there will be someone to embarrass him, Xuan Ci wants to see if this Ding Chunqiu dares to step into his Shaolin Mountain Gate today.

Xuan Ci didn't expect that Ding Chunqiu was such an arrogant person.

In his opinion, in this world of martial arts, except for the Tianshan Tong Grandma Uncle who is a figure he can't provoke, everyone else is just a little minion who doesn't enter the stream.

After all, he is also from the Xiaoyao faction, and after seeing the supreme martial arts cultivation of the three Xiaoyao elders, this vision is naturally higher.

And he also thinks that he has reached the realm of the three elders back then, and he can naturally regard the world as nothing.

"Huh... You bald donkey, still use the method of agitation to provoke the old fairy me? In this world, where can I not go to the old fairy? Who dares to stand in the way of the old immortal? ”

"Wait until you get ready as soon as possible, sincerely meditate, and wait for the arrival of my Dharma frame from the old immortal!"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu's words came out, most of the martial arts people present were black-faced, and many of them had already silently clenched the swords in their hands, just waiting for the old monster of the stars to step into the temple and ask him for advice!

After a while, a sound of blowing and blowing came from a distance.

"The old immortal of the stars, the law drives the Central Plains, the magic power is vast, and the mana is boundless!"

Everyone looked for prestige, only to see a group of minions coming from a distance towards the field, at present, several people holding gongs and drums suona to open the way, while beating and beating, while shouting slogans, and behind is several people carrying a sliding pole, on which sat an old man with white hair, but ruddy complexion, skin like a baby.

This person is the old monster Ding Chunqiu, not to mention anything else, at least his long hair fluttering, childish appearance and crane hair really look like an old fairy.

I have to say that the martial arts of this Xiaoyao School are indeed mysterious, among the people of Xiaoyaomen, in addition to Su Xinghe's thin old man's appearance is a little bad, even thieves like Ding Chunqiu also look like fairies.

Ding Chunqiu was also very satisfied with his appearance, and was secretly proud in his heart, when he saw a young Taoist priest suddenly blocking his way at some point.

Before Ding Chunqiu could speak, among the minions, a handsome young man in green clothes who seemed to be the leader of the minions said loudly: "Who are you?" How dare you dare to use the law frame of the old immortals? I'm afraid it's not impatient to live, right? ”

Lu Zhi glanced at him lightly: "Law frame? I think your posture is more like a funeral, right? ”

Such a blowing, blowing, and fighting posture is estimated to be only thought of by Ding Chunqiu, don't you know, when there is a funeral, it is also like this?

Hearing what Lu Zhi said, the young man's face suddenly changed, and even Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly flashed a hideous color.

This damn calf's nose is cursing the old fairy to my death!

"I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Ding Chunqiu scolded, instantly waved the feather fan in his hand, and suddenly waved towards Lu Zhi.

In an instant, the wind is blowing!

This Ding Chunqiu's true qi cultivation is really not bad, and with a wave of his hand, he fanned out a gust of wind and attacked Lu Zhi, but that's it, this Ding Chunqiu's fan seems to be quite powerful, but in fact, the true qi is all used to urge the wind, and there is no lethality at all.

Well, I can't say that, because Ding Chunqiu's killer moves are all in the poisonous powder hidden in the wind, but these poisons are useless to Lu Zhi, so it is not wrong to say that his move is all superficial kung fu, and it is not wrong to have no lethality at all.

Ding Chunqiu is also confident, and after a fan is out, he will no longer make a move, but the old god is leaning back on the sliding rod.

And in order to set off Ding Chunqiu's 'divine skills', the disciple of the Tsing Yi Xingzhu Sect also hurriedly explained from the side.

"Boy! You have been urged by the old immortal to disperse, and within a moment or three, your whole body will definitely fester! Why don't you hurry up and kneel down to the old fairy and beg for your life! ”

The other disciples of the Star Sect also jumped to their feet and shouted, "Little Daoist, you have been hit by the magic of the old immortal, and you can't live anymore!" ”

"Quickly kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, otherwise the old immortal will let you die without a place to be buried!"

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless! You, a little Taoist priest who doesn't know the height of the sky, actually offended the old immortal, and after death, you will definitely go to the eighteen layers of hell, and you will never be able to live forever! ”

In the face of the clamor of this group of jumping clowns, Lu Zhi was already impatient, and even raised his hand to grab it in the air!

In an instant, there was a loud noise in the field again, and then I saw that the poisonous powder walking in the air suddenly gathered into Lu Zhi's palm like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, and it was rotated and compressed into a black ball the size of a fingernail.

"Old Monster of the Stars, does it seem that your poisonous skills are nothing more than that?"

“！！！”

Lu Zhi's hand, anyone with a discerning eye can see that compared to Ding Chunqiu's previous kung fu of wielding a fan to attract the wind, I don't know how many times Gao Ming has come out, it can be said to be amazing.

"Who are you, little Taoist?!"

Seeing Lu Zhi's hand with such a mysterious Tai Chi strength, Ding Chunqiu was also shocked in his heart, even he couldn't do such a thing!

"Poor Dao Wudang Lu Zhi, a few months ago, Poor Dao promised to others, if I met you in the rivers and lakes, I would take you down and send you to wait for the fall... Do you want to tie it up yourself, or wait for the poor road to do it yourself? ”

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's lungs were almost about to explode, he thought that he was arrogant enough to call himself an old immortal, but he didn't expect that the little Taoist priest in front of him was even more arrogant than him.

Still let yourself be caught? It's really deceitful!

"Boy! Give me death! ”

In a fit of rage, Ding Chunqiu could no longer maintain the posture of an old immortal, and immediately jumped up from the sliding pole with a hideous face, and swept down towards Lu Zhi from mid-air like a big crane, slapping his palm on his head.

As soon as he saw Ding Chunqiu's purple palm, Lu Zhi knew that there must be poison on this palm, but he was not afraid, and he also greeted him with a palm that did not dodge or dodge.

Rumble!

With a bang, the violent true qi and strong wind burst out in an instant, and the bluestone-paved square of the Shaolin Temple that was bombarded all cracked!

After the fight, Lu Zhi found that he seemed to underestimate this Ding Chunqiu, and his true qi cultivation was almost not much worse than that Li Qiushui, no wonder he was so conceited.

And Ding Chunqiu was even more shocked in his heart, his palm, with the huge force that fell from the sky, should have been unstoppable.

But the moment he collided with Lu Zhi's palms, he was shocked to find that Lu Zhi's skill was so deep that it was even far above him!

When he palmed down, he felt like he was slapping on the majestic mountain, and the force of the shock that came in an instant almost didn't break his hand, and he vomited blood on the spot!

So much so that he didn't even use the secret hand he had prepared, and he was instantly shocked back into the air, and flew back upside down at a faster speed than when he came! .

There was a muffled bang, and several disciples of the Star Sect who tried to step forward to catch Ding Chunqiu were suddenly knocked out by Ding Chunqiu, and the person was already vomiting blood in mid-air, and his arms were broken and tendons, obviously not alive!