Seeing that the two of them were in danger and in danger, it could be described as a desperate situation, but Zhao Qing didn't have too much worry in his heart.

She had already guessed the identity of this Taoist, and it should be a Daoist who had competed with Ding Dian for internal strength.

In the original work, Ding Dian thought that the monks of the Blood Knife Sect such as Shengdi and Baoxiang could be called his fierce rivals, but the Daoist was only the target of his attempt.

It can be seen that most of the people in Xiaodao are only relatively high in internal force, but their real level is about half a chip higher than that of Wan Zhenshan and others.

If two second-rate players and a first-class Daoist who is about the bottom of the ranks, he can defeat Ding Dian, a supreme master who has practiced Shenzhao Gong;

Thinking about it, Mei Niansheng, who also had treasure clues in the past, would not live to be middle-aged and old at all, and would only be surrounded and killed by the masters of the underworld early, instead of his three apprentices betraying the master and backstabbing him.

She understands that with Ding Dian's skills, it is naturally impossible not to find the Owl Daoist who is hiding behind the powerful man and sneakily trying to sneak attack.

And in the face of such a situation, his face was calm, obviously with sufficient confidence.

Zhao Qing is looking forward to what kind of moves Ding Dian will perform?

If you are in a different place, you should use your fists and kicks to make a backward somersault at the cost of a stagnant breath condensed in your chest for a while, dodging the preacher's palm and unloading the opponent's palm.

But in this way, Di Yun underground is exposed to the Daoists, and he may encounter danger, and even become a hostage under the control of the enemy.

……

Some people have an ordinary figure and appearance, but they exude a unique temperament.

Ding Dian is such a person, as long as anyone keeps staring at him, they will inexplicably perceive and realize the firmness, fortitude and self-confidence in his heart from a subtle movement on his body and a small expression change on his face.

The Daoist had discovered this now, and Ding Dian's eyes in front of him were blazing, as if he had seen through everything about himself.

Why is he so confident? Will he be able to dodge me?

In the next moment, he knew the answer to this question.

Ding Dian's upper body leaned back slightly, and his chest shrank back along the palm momentum, forming a depression, as if he wanted to avoid the force of the enemy's palm.

Don't you think I'm one of those second- or third-rate low-handers who can't control their internal strength and luck? Today, I will let you try the red sand palm power of my Kunlun faction and crack your Ding Dian's internal organs.

The owl sneered in his heart, his legs bent slightly, and he kicked back, and his palms immediately advanced a few inches forward.

Then it was as if he had hit a steel plate, and his palm was red and stinging, as if he had been pierced by countless thin needles, which made him cry out in pain.

It turns out that the internal strength of the "Shenzhao Sutra" is the first miraculous skill in the world, Ding Dian's practice has reached the end of the world, the meridians of the whole body are everywhere, the internal strength is all over the limbs, and every place has the spiritual strength to flourish, and even the hair roots seem to be full of strength, and the potential accumulated on weekdays is extremely strong.

Just when Ding Dian encountered a crisis, the potential inside his body came out with his heartbeat, and after he leaned back and sunk his chest, and after fighting for a moment, he rose like a tide and burst out.

It turned into a huge internal momentum, and struck with the palm power of the Daoist people, not only temporarily blocking the enemy's strength, but even invading the opponent's meridians.

Looking at the other party's frightened expression, Ding Dian's face flashed red, and he had already pinched the two wrists located in front of his chest.

Suddenly, the whole body of the Daoist seemed to have fallen into a big furnace, and it seemed that even the blood was boiling to boil, only to feel that the other party's internal strength was surging, and the sound of Gege was endless, and the ribs, arm bones, and leg bones were broken inch by inch.

He looked at Ding Dian and said, "You...... You have developed the 'Divine Illumination Sutra'...... Already...... World...... World...... The invincible hand ......" slowly shrunk into a lump of flesh and died of exhaustion.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound, and the three men in black threw the iron rods in their hands sideways in the direction of Ding Dian, and then reached out and unfolded the black coat on their bodies, and there were all kinds of hidden weapons hanging in it, an astonishing number of hidden weapons.

The three of them quickly took out several poison tribulus terrestris clasps in their hands, and looked at Ding Dian with solemn eyes, ready to go.

Seeing the three iron rods flying towards him, Ding Dian snorted, and had already bent down to grab the curled and twisted corpse of the owl on the ground, and threw it in the direction where the iron rod came, crashing into each other, making a loud bang.

Three black rods exploded in mid-air, and pieces of iron and flesh flew everywhere. It turned out to be three special hidden weapons equipped with explosives that could be detonated by collision, and they were called "thunderbolt sticks".

It seems that the three men in black are ready to ruthlessly get rid of Ding Dian, who can pose a threat to their life and death, and then use the remaining hidden weapons to fight against Zhao Qing and Yan Daping, seize and control Di Yun, but they are exposed to the secret in this iron rod.

More than 40 years ago, the Ke family in Lanzhou, which was famous for its hidden weapons, was destroyed by the Bashan Gang, seized the secret books of the exercises, and cultivated a large number of good hands who used poisonous hidden weapons.

After receiving the Divine Illumination Sutra, Ding Dian had been attacked and killed by these people several times, so he had already taken precautions.

His expression froze slightly, grabbed Di Yun and held it under his shoulder, used his body to dodge the iron pieces that shot everywhere, and kicked the sharp blade that fell to the ground with his feet, instantly piercing the hearts of the two men in black.

Seeing the death of the people who came with him, Yan Daping and the remaining man in black knew that there was nothing to be done, and desperately tried their best to flee outside, seeing that they were about to pass through the iron fence outside.

Suddenly, Zhao Qing's long sword came out of its sheath, and with a sword, it cut open the back of the man in black, and then slashed an arc, which was already horizontal in front of Yan Daping's neck, so that he had to stop the outward momentum.

Ding Dian's sharp gaze stayed on Zhao Qing, although the other party only made one move, he had already made a judgment, with his martial arts, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave this woman in black.

Moreover, she is likely to be a master she has never seen in her life. One sword to subdue the "Land Divine Dragon" Yan Daping, he is not proficient in swordsmanship, so he should not be able to do it.

When did such a female swordsman appear on the rivers and lakes? Considering that the other party has not made a move, it may not necessarily be his enemy, but it can't be careless.

……

Zhao Qing took off his black mask and put on a gentle smile, the blade in his hand kept close to Yan Daping's throat for half an inch, forcing him to follow him towards Ding Dian's position.

"Ding Daxia, the purpose of my coming here has nothing to do with the treasures of the city. It's just that I came by the way to see the powerful power of Dacheng Shenzhaogong. ”

As she spoke, she kicked Yan Daping's side, causing it to roll several times in the air and fall heavily to the side of Ding Dian Diyun.

"Do you have any proof? I don't trust people easily. There are not many people in the world who can be trusted by me. Ding Dian said lightly, put down the confused Di Yun, pulled a hand, and let him stand beside him.

When he was holding Di Yun just now, the thick true qi penetrated into the depths of the meridians, and he had already broken through the sealed acupoints, waking him up from his slumber.

As a result, Di Yun's eyes widened, and he stared blankly at the prison where there were several strange corpses on the ground inside and outside the fence, and even the sadness of losing his sister that he had been talking about in his sleep disappeared for a moment.

It wasn't until he noticed Yan Daping, who was rolling on the side, with a blue nose and swollen eyes, that he recognized that the other party was an old beggar who had taught him three swordsmanship at his home in Wanzhen Mountain in Jingzhou.

"Old uncle, what's wrong with you? Brother Ding, what happened before? ”

He looked at Ding Dian with puzzled eyes, trying to figure out what was going on. When I woke up, how could it seem that the sky had changed?