Chapter Twenty-Five: Whose Fist Is Bigger?

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When Ding Peng and Kurban were fighting that day, the three disciples of Diancang did not come to the scene to watch, so they did not know him, but the sound of the fight outside and Ding Peng's previous methods of dealing with Zhang Chaoyang made Hu Weiming and Gu Yixiong understand that the comer was not good, Gu Yixiong immediately drew out his long sword and stabbed at Ding Peng with a sword. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ding Peng's expression was cold, and he walked freely, and he didn't see the slightest dodge action, Gu Yixiong's sword pierced the air, as soon as he raised his hand, Gu Yixiong's body seemed to deliberately hit his palm, Gu Yixiong was shocked, and had no choice but to raise his hand and use his strength to slap Ding Peng.

Gu Yixiong only felt a slight chill in the palm of his hand, his whole body was soft and weak, and he saw that there was white mist in his eyes, so he threw himself forward and fell to the ground.

"Senior brother!" Hu Weiming was furious, and suddenly his heart flashed, and he thought of who was coming, and hurriedly exclaimed: "Busy! Your Excellency is not the head of the Xingzhu Sect Ding Xuan, this is a misunderstanding......

Ding Peng's hand had reached Hu Weiming's neck, and when he heard the words, he paused slightly, and his cold face showed a hint of amusement, and said softly: "I injured the people of the Xingzhu Sect and arrested the disciples of this seat again, and I actually said that I had misunderstood?"

Suddenly, Ding Peng kicked Hu Weiming away, turned around and slashed a palm behind him, and the blazing palm wind blew the pane into a loud sound.

A sharp sword light flashed and disappeared in a flash, and a man with a strange head kept making moves around Ding Peng, and the sword light swelled again in his hand, and disappeared strangely.

Ding Peng took two steps back, looked at his chest, a small cut was made on his white clothes, and it didn't hurt his skin, Ding Peng said with a deep gaze: "The big-headed eagle Duan Qiushi? ”

The person with the big head was none other than Duan Qiushi, one of the Diancang Shuangsha, and the figure behind him flashed, and a dwarf also jumped in from the outside, shouting: "Which bastard dares to come to us to trouble the Cang Sect? It turned out to be you!"

The dwarf was the black god Bu Tiandiao, he pointed at Ding Peng and said angrily: "Ding Xuan, you are so bold, you dare to single-handedly invade the territory of my Cang faction, you don't know how to write the word death?"

"Each other, each other. Ding Peng said with a smile: "It's far from the majesty of the foot who broke into the Prime Minister's Mansion day and night a few days ago and injured my star disciple." ”

Duan Qiushi grabbed the angry Bu Tiandiao, and first asked Hu Weiming, who was struggling to get up: "Weiming, are you in trouble, what's wrong with your senior brother?"

Gu Yixiong and Ding Peng lightly slapped each other, and they collapsed on the ground weakly, and they still don't know whether they are alive or dead. At this time, Hu Weiming had already helped him up, feeling that his whole body was soft and weak, although his eyes were open, he seemed to be still in a kind of confusion and fear that he could not break free...... The senior brother fell for Ding Xuan's demon law. ”

Ding Peng pursed his lips, and the disciples of Diancang were knowledgeable, and it seemed that the Diancang faction was really going to die.

When Duan Qiu Shi and Bu Tiandiao heard this, they looked shocked and hurried over, and Ding Peng did not stop them, and let them converge in one place.

Duan Qiushi inspected the surface of Gu Yixiong's body, and saw that there were no injuries, so he put his finger on Gu Yixiong's pulse, only to feel that the pulse was weak and chaotic, even more chaotic than ordinary people without martial arts, and exclaimed: "This, how is this?"

Bu Tiandiao pressed his hand on Gu Yixiong's dantian, and the internal force was injected into it, but he couldn't feel the slightest response from the other party's internal force, and jumped to his feet and said angrily: "Yixiong's skill has been abolished! ”

This dwarf jumped up and hit Ding Peng, he didn't hold the giant sword in his hand at this time, and he couldn't control so much under his anger, so he used a little Cangpai fast palm, both palms danced together, and immediately hit Ding Peng with eighteen palms in a row, these eighteen palms came out in a row, the left palm has not yet been retracted, and the right palm has already been struck, fast and incoherent, so that Ding Peng has no time to poison.

The last time he and his senior brother Duan Qiushi watched the fight between Ding Peng and Kurban, they analyzed the martial arts of the Xingzhu faction, and believed that Ding Xuan mainly focused on poison skills, and there were also masters of poison and poison in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that what he met today is Ding Peng, Ding Peng's poisonous skills have been completed, the poisonous skills are free to play, you can do whatever you want, you can work in any environment to poison, and the toxins are endless, Bu Tiandiao's eighteen palms are fast, Ding Peng took eighteen steps back, each step back is not only retreat, but also accumulating poisonous skills, Bu Tiandiao finished ten palms, his legs were linked with mandarin ducks, and he kicked out sixteen legs very quickly, and the legs were heavy, and he couldn't see whether he kicked out the left leg or the right leg.

But Ding Peng had already finished accumulating his strength, and he didn't choose to retreat, and pushed out a few palms in a row, only to hear the crackling, the legs and palms were handed over, and he didn't know how many times he collided for a while, and suddenly heard Bu Tiandiao's oops, and turned over a few feet after volleying, and when he fell, his body shape could not be controlled, and he collapsed Hu Weiming's bed.

Bu Tiandiao was like a flea, he jumped up violently as soon as he fell to the ground, and after jumping up, he pointed at Ding Peng and wanted to scold, but suddenly withdrew his hand and kept slapping his legs and feet, and shouted: "Scald Lao Tzu, frozen to death, what the hell ......are you doing?"

Ding Peng's several palms split out have both five poisonous fire palms, and five poisonous ice palms, the fire palms are yang, extremely hot, Bu Tiandiao's legs and feet and it are like touching a red-hot soldering iron, the ice palm is cold, one of Bu Tiandiao's legs is almost frozen, if you lift up your pants to see, the skin and flesh are already covered with spots of chilblains.

"Good kung fu, Duan Mou came to learn your Excellency's tricks. ”

Duan Qiushi stopped Bu Tiandiao, who was about to make a move, and with a wave of his robe sleeves, he hit Ding Peng, but he didn't use kung fu like Liuyun iron sleeves, only to see that between the robe sleeves and covering, a bright sword light stabbed towards Ding Peng, just as Ding Peng squinted his eyes to observe the sword path, the sword light disappeared flickeringly, and suddenly appeared behind Ding Peng.

Ding Peng saw the opportunity, slapped it with his palm, only to feel that there was something gold and iron at the tentacles, extremely flexible, his palm used the fierce power of the three yin centipede claws, but he still couldn't break it, Duan Qiushi's sleeve waved, and the dim sword light was included in his sleeve.

This time, Ding Peng's sharp eyes finally saw his weapon clearly, Duan Qiushi's weapon was a thin soft sword, the sword body was soft and thin, hidden in his wide sleeves when not in use, when attacking, through the sleeves of the robe waved to cover, the soft sword flickered, coupled with the extremely fast speed of the sword, in addition to the bright sword light, it was really difficult to find the trace of the sword blade, once it was found that the sword had pierced into the body, it was extremely insidious.

This is the jade belt sword that has been inherited by the Diancang faction for hundreds of years, like Cangshan Erxi, ethereal traces, coming and going, often killing people invisibly.

"Good swordsmanship!" Ding Peng touched the back shoulder of his left hand, and a small cut appeared on the back shoulder, although it still didn't hurt the skin, but it showed the danger of Duan Qiushi's swordsmanship.

The muscles on Duan Qiushi's face were extremely paralyzed, and no matter what expression he was, he was numb and indifferent. I saw him twitch and said: "Master Ding's martial arts are proficient, and he is a faction, how can he be as knowledgeable as a junior? Don't you think it's too ruthless?"

Ding Peng said lightly: "My Star Sect follows a tooth for a tooth, people respect me for a foot and I will return a foot to others, you feel sorry for your own disciples, why don't you want to think about the disciples of this seat who were injured by you and taken away by you?"

Bu Tiandiao roared: "If a male wants to have a good man, Lao Tzu will definitely cut your disciple with a thousand knives." ”

Ding Peng was disdainful: "You think others will be afraid of you when you shout at the top of your voice? It's useless to say those, let's see the truth under our hands, since we are from the rivers and lakes, we will follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, no matter whether it is right or wrong, whether it is right or wrong, let's talk about it after a good fight." ”

Duan Qiushi snorted: "Okay! ”

After speaking, the sleeves of the robe waved, and a few points of cold light went to Ding Peng as a hood.