Chapter 12: Fighting in the Cave
readx;
The black-robed old man quacked and laughed: "Who is the honorable driver, the old man hasn't asked you why you trespassed into my cave mansion!"
He has been well-known for decades and can be said to be well-informed, but he has no impression of the few people who came in, especially the strange kung fu attached to the stone just now, which is simply unheard of, not only makes it very strange. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Ding Peng smiled brightly: "You arrested my disciple, and you came to ask why this seat is here? What a joke! This seat has important things to do, and I don't have the same knowledge as you, so quickly hand over the two disciples of this seat, and our well water will not interfere with the river water, and today's matter will be over." β
To change to weekdays, Ding Peng is not a good person, but he went to the Central Plains this time with a risk of 120,000 points, so he didn't want to make enemies for no reason, so as not to have more branches, if the other party handed over Ding Zhi and Shi Jian, then the two families do not interfere with each other, you take your sunny road, I take my single-plank bridge, this is the best result.
The stone shot earlier was a warning, Ding Peng not only used ten percent of his internal force, but also added three points of Yuan Yuan True Qi, and infused the strength of the Xuan Ice Poison Palm, believing that the black-robed strange man had already weighed his own weight, as long as he was a smart person, he should know what to do.
But Ding Peng was wrong, the old man in the black robe listened to his words, let out a disdainful laugh, his temperament changed, and he was a little weird and evil before, but he suddenly became righteous and bright, and he shouted with a righteous and awe-inspiring expression on his face: " Those two turned out to be your disciples, what an embarrassed evil demon, one of those two uses an evil and insidious secret weapon, and a poisonous palm that makes weird and vicious, the old man sees that you must be the scum of the martial arts, since you meet the old man, you are unlucky, and today I will take you all down, so as to eliminate the harm of the martial arts!"
Ding Peng was stunned, not only because of his words, but also because of his changeable momentum, temperament is actually the external manifestation of a person's heart, in addition to actors with superb acting skills, a person's temperament often represents some thoughts in his heart, this black-robed weirdo's current momentum has become righteous and domineering, if it is not for him to deliberately disguise, it is the true thoughts in his heart.
This is strange, a guy who can never be called righteous and bright in his way of appearance, even wants to be a hero?
Because of the destruction of Lingshan, Ding Peng had no good impression of righteous people, so he got angry immediately, and said in a bad language: "How about this seat is an evil demon and a foreign way, and what about being a scum of martial arts, if you have the ability, you will leave this seat, otherwise this seat will demolish your broken cave mansion today!"
The black-robed strange man quacked and laughed, "Then stay!"
As he spoke, a bloody light rushed out of his hand, turning into a pale red mist and covering Ding Peng and the others.
Ding Peng waved his hand and said to the disciples behind him, "You retreat to the entrance of the cave, pay attention to cover your mouth and nose!"
Lao Zhao and the others hurriedly retreated to the brighter light of the cave, they knew that they would never be able to participate in such a battle with their own skills, but when they encountered such a once-in-a-lifetime wonderful battle, they wanted to watch it with their own eyes, so they were half of their bodies outside, and they carefully leaned in and watched the changes in the field closely.
The mist swept in, Ding Peng's eyebrows turned red, the red yang poison power distributed all over his body, and the red mist turned into steam without a trace when it touched three feet around him, and it couldn't touch his body at all.
"Quack, there are two hits!" said the black-robed strange man as he pounced on Ding Peng.
Ding Peng stretched out his right palm, grabbed it in the air, and the loose stones on the wall of the cave next to him flew into his palm, and he condensed the five poisonous divine palms, making a few of them cold, a few of them were hot, a few of them were bubbling with corrosive acid bubbles, and a few of them were emitting a weird green light, and then the stones shot at the black-robed strange man who pounced on him with the momentum of a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.
The black-robed weird man rattled and roared, and the blood around his body was full of blood, like a red cloud, wrapping all the stones, and then there was a dull sound inside, and suddenly the red cloud dispersed, and the black-robed weird man roared and threw himself at Ding Peng, Ding Peng was not flustered, his palms were earthy yellow, and he hit the other party with a dull palm force.
The black-robed strange man was like a beast, regardless of it, just pounced, Ding Peng hit him with both palms, only to feel sticky and weak, as if hitting a pool of dense blood, and did not focus.
The power of the black robe burst out at this time, Ding Peng seemed to be hit head-on by an elephant rushing wildly, and his body was violently knocked out, approaching the cave wall at the bend, Ding Peng reached out in time to support the wall, and the originally solid rock at the tentacle suddenly turned into smashes silently, but Ding Peng also successfully transferred the huge force attached to his body and tried his best to stabilize his body.
The black-robed strange man did not pursue, but let out a long breath in place, opened his mouth and spit out a large tuft of earthy blood, and frowned: "Good kung fu, this kind of domineering poisonous old man has not encountered it for decades." What is your relationship with that old devil of the Poisonous Heart Ancestor?"
Without waiting for Ding Peng to reply, he suddenly said: "No! Your poisonous palm is somewhat similar to the old devil's poisonous skills, but it is even stronger, boy, seeing that you are not very old, you actually have such cultivation, what kind of sect do you come from?"
Previously, he was not interested in asking Ding Peng and the others about their sects at all, but after the second battle, the black-robed weirdos finally began to think about this issue carefully.
Ding Peng mocked angrily: "The old guy who hides his head and shrinks his tail, his martial arts are more insidious and vicious than this seat, and he is embarrassed to say that others are evil demons, you first report your name and explain your origin, and then I will see if I will tell you or not!"
The black-robed strange man quacked and laughed: "Good boy, no one has dared to speak to the old man like this for so many years, since this is the case, then the old man will try what skills you have!"
After speaking, the black-robed strange man's body surged with blood, and the bones around his body made a sound like popping beans, in this kind of sound that made the scalp numb, the red cloud that had been defeated by Ding Peng's poisonous palm regrouped, and then rotated around his body quickly.
Ding Peng's nose moved slightly, he smelled a bloody breath that made people want to vomit, and hurriedly took out a poison-repelling pill and put it on the tip of his tongue, but soon Ding Peng realized that there was no toxin in the other party's bloody gas, and he didn't know what it was used for.
Although it was non-toxic, Ding Peng didn't dare to be careless, and carefully watched out for the other party's abnormal movements, only to see that the bloody red clouds around the black-robed stranger were turning faster and faster, gradually covering his body, and suddenly his eyes were dark, and the black-robed stranger turned into a black mist that did not recognize his face and rolled towards his standing.
As the black fog approached, Ding Pengxian's surrounding environment became darker and darker, and when the black fog was less than three feet, the surroundings were simply pitch black, and he couldn't see the outline clearly when he stretched out his fingers.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ding Peng's mouth, and without waiting for the other party to get close, he took the initiative to pounce on him, but before the person arrived, he slashed towards the black mist with one palm.
I saw that in the dark fog, there was a faint palm-like light and shadow flashing, the color was pure white, directly into the center of the black fog, where the light and shadow passed, even the stone walls on both sides of the cave were covered with a layer of frost, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.
A palm was punched out, Ding Peng did not hesitate, and two palms were split in the air, one palm was a fiery red palm print, and the other palm was green, where the light flashed, the temperature of the place where the frost was originally frozen suddenly rose sharply, one hot and one cold, and those frosts suddenly turned into white gas and rose.
The green palm shadow passed through the layers of black mist, hitting its center, and there was a soft sound, which seemed to have little power, but it made the black-robed strange man scream, and the black mist churned, and when he was only a few feet away from Ding Peng, he suddenly rolled backwards, and retreated until he was more than ten zhang before stopping.
The black mist shrank rapidly, revealing the black-robed strange man surrounded by bloody red clouds, but his current appearance was a little embarrassed, his face was as white as paper, and the place near his left shoulder on the black robe seemed to be burned by flames, and the worst thing was that some green things like moss suddenly grew in many places above and below his body.
The green moss seemed to be something terrifying, terrifying to the black-robed freak, and he finally poked his palm out of the wide sleeve of his robeβif that was a hand. I saw the black robe holding two claws that seemed to be blood coagulated, and kept slapping the moss on his body, and when he slapped it, the green moss would turn pale red, and then quickly fell off from his body.
At this time, Ding Peng did not attack, of course he did not suddenly become a gentleman who did not want to take advantage of others, but he was also eliminating his own troubles.
When he was approached by the black-robed monster before, Ding Peng hit the other party hard with his poisonous palm, but at the same time, he was also swept by the red cloud in the black mist, and with just a slight stroke, the blood in half of his body was uncontrollable, rushing left and right in the blood vessels, as if he was crazy and wanted to burst out of the blood vessels.
In the face of such a crisis, Ding Peng didn't care about the pursuit, and hurriedly used Yuan Yuan True Qi to protect his body, and then slowly suppressed the tyrannical blood, with True Qi to protect his body, although the blood vessels were very fragile things, but they were also as solid as gold, and soon Ding Peng dissolved a strange force in the blood and slowly expelled it from his body.
Fortunately, there is no poison in the other party's red cloud, otherwise it would be even more troublesome.
Ding Peng was wary of fear, and didn't dare to underestimate the other party anymore, this black-robed strange man must also be practicing evil and domineering evil martial arts, it seems that the frontal attack power is not very strong, but if you are not caught off guard, you will fall into the other party's plot, and I don't know how many backhands this evil skill has, you must be careful to deal with it!
At this time, the black-robed strange man finally cleaned the green moss on his body, the green moss is the manifestation of the poison of life, it is stained with both life and life, and if it is not for his body has been trained to be equivalent to the inhuman blood evil body, I am afraid that two will grow at the same time as one is struck, and finally the poison of life will use his flesh and blood as nourishment, completely devouring his body.
But that's it, it has made the black-robed weird man very jealous, he re-examined Ding Peng, and said: "You and I are of equal strength, and if we continue to fight, we will inevitably lose both, so it's better to do this! You can take away the disciple who entered the cave just now, and the old man will not pursue him for trespassing, but the previous one was captured by the old man's hard work, and he can't give it to you." I believe that there should be a lot of your disciples, if you lose one and find a few more, how about we stop here?"
When Ding Peng heard this, his eyes narrowed, and he also looked at the black-robed strange man carefully, if it wasn't for the battle just now, to make sure that the other party was sane, he really doubted that this was a deranged guy, and he had a righteous face and shouted to eliminate the harm for the martial arts, and in the blink of an eye, he said something to stop making peace. What's more, according to his logic, the disciple can be discarded casually, and it is a big deal to find a few more, this logic and his previous righteous and awe-inspiring appearance are simply like two people, if it was not a disguise before, then this black-robed man is likely to have a sign of schizophrenia.
Ding Peng naturally couldn't agree with the proposal of the black-robed weirdo, he was not a schizophrenic, nor was he a stupid fork, there was no need to abandon his disciple in front of an opponent whose martial arts were not stronger than his own, that would be a huge damage to Ding Peng's prestige.
Therefore, Ding Peng sneered twice and said: "This seat also has a proposal, you now hand over the two disciples of this seat well, and then hand over the person who kidnapped the disciples of this seat to this seat for disposal, then today's matter can be stopped." β
The black-robed strange man was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that Ding Peng was mocking, and said angrily: "Toast and don't eat and drink, Yang...... If the old man hadn't had something to do today, how could he have taken the initiative to make peace in front of a junior like you, boy, if you don't agree again, don't blame the old man for being polite!"
Ding Peng keenly heard the black-robed stranger's slip of the tongue, and the sentence "Yang" made his heart move, and at the same time, he was unceremonious, and said sarcastically: "What can you do if you are not polite? β
The black-robed strange man was furious, shouted, his blood and qi surged, and there was a sound like popping beans from the bones around his body, which was strange to say, in this sound of popping beans, his spirit and spirit soared again, not only recovering his previous peak, but even surpassing it, which can be seen from the thick red clouds around his body.
Ding Peng secretly said strangely, in addition to being very insidious, this black-robed man's evil skills should also have the ability to recover quickly, but the ability to quickly recover from internal strength and injury in the evil sect's martial arts has a price, and the price of speed is based on overdrawing the body and depleting the body, although the state of skill and other states can be recovered in a short time, or even better than before, but it will leave some sequelae.
However, this kind of explosion after the sudden surge is also very terrifying, Ding Peng did not dare to be careless, and was careful to guard against it.
The black-robed strange man repeated his old tricks, and the blood cloud turned faster and faster, thicker and thicker, gradually condensed into a thick black mist, and then pounced again towards Ding Peng's direction.
This pounce was fast and fierce, Ding Peng gathered his strength, and quickly came out of his palm, the red flame poison palm, the Xuan ice poison palm, the corrosive poison palm, the petrified poison palm, and the raw poison palm, without stagnating, without pause, and hit the other party in the air without the slightest interval.
Today's Ding Peng's five-layer poisonous palm is complete, and there is the poison of life and reproduction, and he is not worried about the problem of the lack of toxins and skills, Yuan Yuan's true qi and the poison of life are constantly running in his body, the faster Ding Peng's palm, the faster the degree of generation, and in the back, Ding Peng hit eight palms in a row, only to feel some emptiness in his body.
Countless palms of various colors of light pierced through the thick black mist, cutting and separating the black mist that the red cloud had turned into, and the narrow cave was also damaged, either frozen or burned by flames, or it was the sound of rust and corrosion, and the place where the two fought instantly became full of holes and unrecognizable.
The black-robed strange man let out a terrible scream, and there were several palm shadows in the depths of the black mist, just when Ding Peng was happy in his heart, the black mist churned violently like boiling water, and suddenly turned into more than a dozen blood-colored lights and shadows, and rushed towards Ding Peng.
These lights and shadows are as fast as lightning, and they don't give people time to dodge at all, Ding Peng slashed it with one palm, knocking down a blood-colored light and shadow, and fell directly to the ground, turning into a pus and blood-like disgusting thing.
Ding Peng slapped a few more palms, freezing a few blood shadows in front of him, and those blood shadows first took on the form of illusory humans in the ice, and suddenly turned into miserable red blood flowing everywhere. Ding Peng used the Spiral Nine Shadow Body Technique, and while making out his palm, he hurriedly transformed into a figure, moving left and right in the cave, and each time he almost dodged the attack of the blood shadow.
There were only the last two blood shadows left, one of them fit and pounced, Ding Peng flashed quickly, waved his hand out a flame wind that was more terrible than the hot wind in the iron-making furnace, and steamed the blood shadow into a cloud of red water vapor, but after a slight delay, the other blood shadow had quietly hidden behind him, and pounced suddenly, Ding Peng didn't have time to turn back, grabbed it with his backhand, and the blood condensation god claw grabbed the blood shadow squarely, but this blood shadow was all a virtual body, and it passed through his arm steeply.
Ding Peng shuddered, and the blood condensing god claw grabbed again, crushing the thin blood shadow that still wanted to pounce, and then the Yuan Yuan True Qi carried on the claw violently vibrated and twisted all the broken blood shadows into pieces.
There was a terrible scream from the black mist that had shrunk into a slight mass, and he pounced suddenly, and before he could get close, the black mist could no longer condense and form, and scattered into a ball, revealing the broken body of the black-robed stranger, his face was full of bitter hatred, and when he opened his mouth, he sprayed, and a ball of blood condensed into a red blood bead, and hit Ding Peng.
After the black-robed strange man spit out blood beads, his originally tall body suddenly withered and shrunk by a point, but with a smug and rampant light in his eyes, he couldn't take his eyes off watching the blood beads fly towards Ding Peng.
Ding Peng knew that the blood beads were strange, so he didn't dare to take them hard, so he dodged, and the blood beads suddenly hit the stone wall behind him, and there was a sharp sound, and the blood beads drilled into the stone wall, and he didn't know how deep it went.
Ding Peng was really taken aback, it was strange enough to use blood clotting beads, and he could even attach such a terrifying strength to them, looking at the momentum just now, it was even more powerful than iron balls and steel balls, if it hit the human body, even if he had internal strength to protect the body, I am afraid that it would be easily pierced.
Just as Ding Peng was frightened, the black-robed stranger roared angrily, opened his mouth and sprayed, and suddenly there were three blood beads, this is not over, his bloody body was destroyed, and today's cultivation was delayed again, and he already hated Ding Peng to the bone, and he must be killed quickly, so the black-robed stranger didn't care about it, and opened his mouth and spit out five blood beads one after another.
Every time he spit out a bead of blood, his body shriveled up a point, and he spit out eight beads of blood one after another, and the body of the black-robed monster became thin and small, just like when he first appeared.
This is a blood bead condensed by essence blood, because the black-robed monster practices some kind of evil kung fu, the blood bead out of the body not only attaches a terrifying strength, but also has a certain relationship with his consciousness to a certain extent, and can adjust the flight trajectory slightly, only to see that after these eight blood beads left the body, they hit Ding Peng from all directions.
Ding Peng's mind moved, his body suddenly became three, three blood beads pierced through two of them, but now they were all phantoms, and the remaining six rushed to the last body, Ding Peng's body flashed continuously, either in front, or in the back, or on the top, or down, the four blood beads suddenly hit the air, but the last two were unavoidable, Ding Peng stood firm, his expression was solemn, he attacked his palms, his eyes locked on the trajectory of the two blood beads, and the left and right palms split out at the same time.
A white and cold palm shadow, a fiery red and red hot palm shadow, a rapidly flying blood bead was squeezed by the two forces of cold and heat, and suddenly hovered in the air, and exploded in the next second, splashing small blood droplets that shot the stone walls on all sides like a hornet's nest.
The last blood bead was blocked by the palm wind, and the strength was greatly lost, but at the last moment, it turned a corner strangely and slammed Ding Peng's back, Ding Peng felt as if he had been hit by a hammer, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, but the blood bead finally could not penetrate the Yuan Yuan True Qi that Ding Peng had already condensed in his back, and only broke a little bit of his flesh and blood and exhausted his strength.
Lao Zhao and Ah Yilian let out a worried cry at the same time, and the wound on Ding Peng's back was the size of a sea bowl, and it looked very miserable.
Ding Peng spat out another mouthful of blood and said angrily: "Damn old guy, this seat will never spare you!"
In the rage, Ding Peng's body shook, countless phantoms formed behind him, the black-robed strange man had not seen his way clearly, he had already felt an irresistible huge force coming, he screamed, stretched out his palm, and barely caught Ding Peng's palm before his chest was collapsed.
The black-robed strange man screamed again, baring his teeth, his left hand was scalded, and the corroded palm of his right hand was blistering, but he actually resisted Ding Peng's angry attack.
Ding Peng was surprised, this black-robed man was already at the end of his crossbow, why did he still have such skills? He only felt that at the junction of his palms, a mighty and righteous force resisted the poison attached to his hands, no matter how he urged the skill, he just couldn't successfully inject the poison into the opponent's body, and the strength of the opponent's palm seemed to be soft and dense, and endless, as if it was endless, which made Ding Peng very surprised.
This power is completely different from the previous bloody qi, but it seems to be a famous and decent profound internal skill.
Ding Peng suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his face became extremely strange, and he said, "Yiyang Righteous Qi Technique......? Is it Yang Tianlei, the head of the Qilian faction?"