"Su Xinghe, you hurry in now, maybe you can catch up to see your master for the last time!"

After obtaining all the power of Wu Yazi, Wu Yazi became old and decrepit when he ascended. Just like an ancient tree with lush leaves, it instantly turns yellow and withered, and the weeping and old breath is particularly conspicuous. Clear-eyed people only need to know at a glance that Wuyazi is afraid that it really can't hold on.

After a brief word to Wu Yazi, Zhao Yuan went out directly and called Su Xinghe, who was confronting Ding Chunqiu, in. So that this loyal disciple can see his master for the last time.

"Stop!" Seeing that Su Xinghe wanted to leave, Ding Chunqiu immediately wanted to follow, but was stopped by Zhao Yuan's sword that came out. And Su Xinghe also took advantage of this opportunity and walked in quickly.

"Ding Chunqiu, your opponent is me!"

"Where did the little doll come from, I don't know whether I dare to fight with the old fairy or me, if you know each other, get out of the way!"

"The old immortal of the stars, the mana is boundless!" After Ding Chunqiu's words fell, the people from the Xingzhu faction behind him then began to coax, and the sycophants slapped a sky-shattering sound: "You kid dares to go against the old immortal, as long as the old immortal waves his hand, he can let you die without a place to be buried!" ”

"That's it, if you know each other, get out quickly, otherwise the old fairy will be under his power"

"Get out of here!" Hearing the people of the Star Sect talking nonsense, Zhao Yuan couldn't help but shout angrily, and the violent sound made the group retreat one after another, and the people with weak skills were directly shocked out of internal injuries.

I didn't expect the young man on the other side to be so violent, and the people from the Xingzhu Gate, who were originally called Huan, suddenly closed their mouths. They are all old fritters, so they naturally know how to advance and retreat. If you don't know how to advance and retreat, if you don't have a bad temper, maybe you can solve them before fighting Ding Chunqiu!

It's no wonder that Ding Chunqiu will lose in the end, the quality of the janitor alone is very telling. Su Xinghe's disciples can die for their master, and Ding Chunqiu's disciples changed their doors without saying a word after he was defeated, and the sycophants were then patted, not embarrassed at all.

"Such a deep internal force, no wonder you dare to go against the old immortal!" Facing Zhao Yuan's sudden small hand, Ding Chunqiu's face also showed a trace of caution. This skill is not much weaker than the others. Although Ding Chunqiu was full of praise, the killing intent on his face could no longer be suppressed, and in the end, he took the lead in sneaking attack regardless of his face.

"Humph!" Regarding Ding Chunqiu's shamelessness, Zhao Yuan had already prepared in his heart. After seeing Ding Chunqiu's move, the long sword in his hand also stabbed out like lightning in an instant. The blade of the sword instantly slammed into Ding Chunqiu's feather fan, but this feather fan was not made of what material it was made of, and it was not cut off by the blade. As soon as they collided, the two retreated at the same time. It's just that Zhao Yuan retreated five or six steps, while Ding Chunqiu only retreated three or four steps.

"It's really amazing, and then the old immortal is going to use all his strength!" Shamelessly shouted again, Ding Chunqiu jumped up in an instant, and pushed his hands violently in the direction where Zhao Yuan was, and the stirring palm wind blew Zhao Yuan's face with a faint pain.

The ferocious true qi came along the feather fan, and was provoked by the true qi, and the long sword in Zhao Yuan's hand was slightly bent. Hurriedly shook the end of the sword with his true qi and defused Ding Chunqiu's attack. At the same time, Zhao Yuan took advantage of Ding Chunqiu's change of tactics and quickly stabbed a sword at him.

Seeing that he was about to be pierced through his chest, Ding Chunqiu turned sideways and narrowly avoided the sword. After a sword, the look of vigilance on Ding Chunqiu's face was even better. Originally, I thought that Zhao Yuan's martial arts were strong and his martial arts were weak, but who would have thought that this young man's martial arts would be so good, and the degree of subtlety was not inferior to him or even surpassed.

This is definitely not Wuyazi's skill, how fierce Wuyazi's skill is, he knows in his heart that that skill is much stronger than this. Moreover, he is too familiar with Wu Yazi's martial arts, and even his Huagong Dafa was created through the Northern Shengong, although the power of the final product Huagong Dafa is much smaller. Moreover, Zhao Yuan's moves are subtle but completely unfamiliar, which makes Ding Chunqiu firmly believe this.

"Cousin, have you ever seen this person's swordsmanship and martial arts?" Murong Fu, who was watching the play on the side, looked somewhat ugly after seeing the two fighting. He thought that he had integrated a hundred martial arts into one, but he didn't find any familiarity with the several sets of swordsmanship that Zhao Yuan had even used. While being frightened by Zhao Yuan's martial arts, he was also secretly speculating about Zhao Yuan's mentorship.

"Nope!" Staring at this side carefully, Wang Yuyan finally shook her head lonely. These days have hit her hard enough, and I thought that I had basically learned all the martial arts on the rivers and lakes. But who would have thought that she had seen so many martial arts that she didn't know these days, and she didn't know that she was a frog at the bottom of a well if she didn't enter the rivers and lakes.

"Don't you even know?" The force in his hand couldn't help but increase a little, and the folding fan was creaked by him. North Qiao Feng and South Murong, the younger generation of the rivers and lakes regard the two of them as the strongest. But today there is one more Zhao Yuan, and his martial arts are not under him. I'm going to be in the middle of nowhere, and the other party is seventeen or eighteen at most, and the gap is obvious all of a sudden! Threat, that's a threat!

"Ding Chunqiu, doesn't it seem that you are not doing well?" After the confrontation again, Zhao Yuan's sword was a little more bloodstained. On the other side, Ding Chunqiu's body was covered with a blood stain, and the blood beads slowly oozing out wet his clothes.

"Huh, huh?" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and Ding Chunqiu, who was scratched by the long sword, not only did not feel half frustrated, but even showed a smug smile on his face, "Boy, don't you feel a little sour and weak all over?" ”

"Sore?" Feeling it all over his body, Zhao Yuan shook his head honestly, and said lightly, "No, I'm very good now!" ”

"No way, you've been poisoned by me, it's impossible to have nothing at all!"

"If there's anything you can try, you'll know!" Ding Chunqiu may never have imagined that there are hundreds of poisons in this world that do not invade this thing, but Ding Chunqiu's desperate injury to the poison turned out to have no effect at all. The ability obtained from Duan Yu also helped Zhao Yuan again!

At this moment, Su Xinghe staggered out of it. It can be seen that he is in a bad mood right now. However, to be able to see the last side of Wu Yazi, in fact, Su Xinghe was already very satisfied. But after Wu Yazi's death, the sadness in his heart was still irrepressibly expressed.

"Su Xinghe?" Seeing Su Xinghe's arrival, Zhao Yuanchong smiled slightly at Ding Chunqiu opposite, and then shouted loudly, "Su Xinghe, Ding Chunqiu is still injured here, the opportunity to avenge your master has arrived!" ”

"You, if you want to fight more and less, even if you win, you can't win!" Zhao Yuan alone made him a little anxious, if there was one more Su Xinghe, then there would be no need to fight this battle. Although his senior brother's martial arts are below him, there is a thin line between victory and defeat in the battle of masters, not to mention that Su Xinghe is also a master, two against one, he is afraid that he will only have to flee in the wilderness!

"People like you still need to talk about morality?" With a disdainful sneer, Zhao Yuan shouted at Su Xinghe: "Su Xinghe, let's take action together now, and clean up the portal for the Loose Sect today!" ”

"Good!" Putting away the sadness on his face, Su Xinghe quickly stood beside Zhao Yuan, "Ding Chunqiu, today is the time when you die!" ”

"You want to win more than less, the old immortal won't fight with you!" After seeing that the two were really going to join forces, Ding Chunqiu decisively used the magic skill of escape, and the light skill was quickly used, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. If you can't beat it, you won't be ashamed to run, and if you know that you can't beat it, you have to go up, and in the end, it's a shame to be abused and have no skin!

"Disciple Su Xinghe has seen the head uncle!" After Ding Chunqiu left, Su Xinghe immediately knelt beside Zhao Yuan and said respectfully.

A bad old man actually called Uncle Shi to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, which simply subverted their three views. However, there is a bigger difference between the seniors in the rivers and lakes, and everyone just looks at the excitement and talks a little more, that's all!

"Master, I, we" Looking at Su Xinghe, Hangu Bayou was very anxious. Su Xinghe expelled them from the division because Ding Chunqiu was too powerful, and he was afraid that they would be harmed by Ding Chunqiu. Now that Ding Chunqiu obviously can't beat it, they are all running away, and they are naturally thinking about returning to the division now.

"Uncle Sect Master, these disciples are also diligent and diligent, I don't know if the head of the sect can bring them back under the sect!"

"Yes!" Nodding, Zhao Yuan immediately agreed with Su Xinghe's opinion. Although Hanya Bayou is not good at kung fu, I have to admit that these eight people are all talents, and they can be used for themselves!