"Do you want the Northern Spiritual Skill?"

Ye Ling'er asked Ding Chunqiu with a smile.

Ding Chunqiu thought that Ye Ling'er knew that she couldn't beat herself, and was ready to give her the Northern Spiritual Skill to herself, so she nodded hurriedly.

"Yes!"

"As long as you are willing to teach me the Northern Spiritual Skill, I can spare your life!"

"Not only that, but I can also be a saint of the Nakshatra Sect!"

Ye Ling'er smiled and slowly withdrew the dog beating stick.

Shaking his head, he said:

"Holy Maiden or something, Ling'er is not interested!"

Ding Chunqiu asked excitedly:

"So what do you want? As long as you teach me the Northern Spiritual Skills, I will promise you whatever you want! ”

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Really, really?"

"Really, really!"

"Then I want your life, will you give it or not?"

Ye Ling'er tilted her head and asked.

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, he reacted.

I was teased by this little girl!

"Little one! It seems that you don't cry when you don't see the coffin! ”

"I'll teach you a good lesson today!"

After Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, he kicked his feet on the spot and went straight to Ye Ling'er.

"Little one? According to the seniority, you should call me uncle! ”

Ye Ling'er didn't use any weapons this time.

The palms changed in the air, using the martial arts that Li Qiushui had taught her these days.

The crowd below all looked at Ye Ling'er curiously.

Some people know Ye Ling'er, and some people meet it for the first time.

In the crowd, the wheelchair stared at Ye Ling'er ruthlessly, and there was a hint of surprise on his expressionless face.

"This girl's realm has reached the middle stage of the Grandmaster!"

"How long has it been?!"

"The realm has risen so fast!"

When the chasing man on the side heard this, he exclaimed:

"What? Grandmaster mid-term? ”

Ruthless nodded slightly.

"Holy! How old is she! ”

"People are more angry than people!"

Chasing Life looked at Ye Ling'er with envy.

Murong Fu stared at Ye Ling'er tightly, his eyes full of jealousy.

Unexpectedly, not long after this has passed, Ye Linger's realm is already about to catch up with her.

Xuan Ci stood on the high platform, squinting his eyes, watching Ye Ling'er and Ding Chunqiu fight.

It stands to reason that he should have made a move.

After all, this is inside the Shaolin Temple.

But after seeing that one of them was Ding Chunqiu, Xuan Ci gave up again.

Qiao Feng doesn't know where he is now, if he offends Ding Chunqiu again, I'm afraid the scene will be difficult to control at that time.

The Jianghu people present were not idle, and they talked a lot about Ye Ling'er and Ding Chunqiu, who were fighting above.

"That little girl is so good! can actually be on par with Ding Chunqiu! ”

"At a young age, I can be on par with Ding Chunqiu, I don't know whose disciple it is!"

"Could it be a disciple of Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang Sect?"

"I think I'm afraid only Zhang Zhenren can teach such a powerful disciple!"

"Look at the moves of the two of them, they are dangerous, they both attack each other's vital points, but the posture is so wonderful!"

"It's like a dance!"

"Good! That's a great move! Lift weights like light! Chic! I've never seen it before! ”

Ye Ling'er slashed out with a palm and hit Ding Chunqiu directly.

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly and raised his hand to block it.

Before he could block it, he saw Ye Ling'er's left palm slashing down from the other side.

Ding Chunqiu hurriedly changed his moves, wanting to block his left palm.

But as soon as he finished changing his moves, Ye Linger's right palm suddenly slapped him.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't figure out Ye Ling'er's moves, so he took Ye Ling'er's palm stiffly.

thought that Ye Ling'er would change her moves after slapping this palm, but found that her left palm came around again.

Ding Chunqiu was slapped twice in the chest, and his body took a few steps backwards before he stabilized his body.

Lu Xiaofeng saw Ye Ling'er's strange palm technique, and said in surprise:

"Ling'er's palm technique is so weird!"

"Not only did I maintain my strength, but at the same time, I was straight and unsettled!"

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to stop it!"

Xiaolongnu looked at Li Qiushui and asked:

"Aunt Li, Ling'er's palm is the white rainbow palm power you taught her, right?"

Li Qiushui nodded and said:

"That's right! I thought Ling'er couldn't master this girl, but I didn't expect to be so subtle by her! ”

……

Yue Laosan saw that his eldest sister was the eldest sister, repelled Ding Chunqiu, and shouted excitedly:

"Big sister is amazing! Big sister is mighty! ”

As soon as this voice came out, many people glared angrily.

Wouldn't it be nice to watch a good show?

Why are you yelling so loudly?

On the stone wall, Ding Chunqiu shook his body and sneered:

"Little girl, the palm technique just now was also taught to you by that old thing from Wuyazi, right?"

"What, scared?"

Ye Ling'er asked rhetorically.

Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly:

"Afraid? I'm not afraid! ”

"Let you see my Dafa!"

After speaking, Ding Chunqiu stretched out his hands.

The white hands instantly became extremely black.

The hands were black, and there was a foul smell and bursts of black smoke.

This is exactly the Dafa that Ding Chunqiu changed with the remnants of the Northern Spiritual Skill.

The palms are pitch black because they are full of poison.

As long as these palms touch a person, the internal force of that person's whole body can be wiped out in an instant.

Those with high realms will have exhausted their internal strength.

Those with low realms died violently on the spot.

The people present heard that Ding Chunqiu had used the Dafa of Transformation Gong, and their eyes were full of hatred.

The name of Huagong Dafa, the name of the exercise, is considered to be the number one in the rivers and lakes of the Kyushu mainland.

In the past few decades, Ding Chunqiu has used the Huagong Dafa to mutilate many people in the rivers and lakes, making Ding Chunqiu and the Huagong Dafa notorious.

"Transformation Dafa! Ding Chunqiu actually attacked a little girl! ”

"Ding Chunqiu, this is a murderous intent!"

"From the beginning of this fight, didn't Ding Chunqiu move with murderous intent?"

"Ding Chunqiu, this thief! One of my brothers was killed by his Dafa of Transformation Gong! ”

Seeing Ding Chunqiu using the Dafa of Transformation Gong, he looked at Ye Ling'er worriedly.

"It's over, it's a pity for this little girl......"

Iron Hand nodded approvingly.

Chasing Life looked at Ruthless and asked:

"Ruthless, why don't you help her?"

Although ruthless has no internal force, its spiritual power is more powerful than having internal force.

It only takes a single thought, and ruthlessness can control anything.

For example, now, as long as you are ruthless, you can control Ding Chunqiu and can't move in place.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Ding Chunqiu can be kept moving.

At most, Ding Chunqiu could only have a cup of tea and couldn't move.

"No, don't you see that little girl is not afraid at all?"

Ruthlessly looked at Ye Ling'er and said.

Chasing Fate Wen Yan looked over.

It's really as ruthlessly said, Ye Ling'er's expression hasn't changed at all, and she can't see that she is scared at all.

This is still Ye Ling'er who fought with Ding Chunqiu.

Those present who did not fight with Ding Chunqiu showed fear on their faces.

"Could it be that girl doesn't know how powerful the Dafa is?"

Chase guessed.

"Not really."

Ruthlessly shook his head.

As for why this is so certain, Ruthless does not explain too much.

Shangguan Haitang's side.

Shangguan Haitang stared at Ding Chunqiu in disgust and said:

"Old Monster Ding is really vicious, he actually used the Dafa of Transformation Gong!"

It was the first time I had heard of the Dafa of Huagong, and I asked curiously:

"This Dafa is very powerful?"

Shangguan Haitang explained:

"Well, Huagong Dafa belongs to an evil skill. If you are hit by the Dafa of Transformation Gong, the internal force will be exhausted in an instant, and at the worst, you will die on the spot! ”

Right and wrong: "?!! ”

"There is such a vicious exercise!"

"I have the heart to help her, but ......"

Cheng Shifei wanted to help Ye Ling'er very much, but his King Kong is not bad, and his magic skills can only be used five times.

If you help Ye Ling'er, you will miss one time.

Over there.

Seeing this, Yue Laosan was angry, pointed at Ding Chunqiu and scolded:

"Okay, you Ding Chunqiu, your grandmother is really vicious!"

After speaking, he took out his crocodile scissors from behind his back and killed Ding Chunqiu.

"Ding Chunqiu, your grandmother's, if you want to kill my eldest sister, kill Lao Tzu first!"

Duan Yanqing, Ye Erniang, Yun Zhonghe, and Duan Yu were shocked when they saw Yue Laosan kill him.

"The third child!"

"Apprentice!"

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Yue Laosan who rushed over, and sneered:

"Look for death!"

As he spoke, he slashed at Yue Laosan with one palm.

"Little brother, you get out of the way!"

Ye Ling'er watched Ding Chunqiu slash at Yue Laosan with one palm, and hurriedly took Ling Bo micro-steps.

Ye Ling'er first pushed Yue Laosan away, and then hurriedly used the dragon in the eighteen palms of the dragon to regret.

"Moan—"

A long dragon with the condensation of the true qi of the Northern Darkness roared and galloped towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu saw the long dragon rushing towards him, and pushed out his palms.

The long dragon touched Ding Chunqiu's palms and dissipated instantly.

"Hahaha!"

"Hahaha!"

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending are nothing more than that!"

"Just descending the dragon and the eighteen palms, you still want to beat me to transform the Dafa?"

Ding Chunqiu looked up to the sky and laughed proudly.

Li Qiushui below frowned and muttered:

"Ding Chunqiu actually practiced the Dafa of Transformation Gong to the point that he could dissolve the true qi of the Northern Darkness?"

Yue Laosan, who was on the ground, looked up at Ye Ling'er worriedly, and asked:

"Big sister, are you okay?"

Ye Ling'er said:

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry about me, you just watch from the sidelines."

"However, Ding Chunqiu ...... him"

"Don't worry, Ding Chunqiu is far from wanting to kill me!"

When Yue Laosan heard this, he opened his mouth, but finally closed his mouth.

Ye Ling'er stared at the proud Ding Chunqiu, and was about to speak, but heard a dragon groan that resounded through the sky, and it came over.

"Moan—"

The crowd looked for the place where the dragon's groans had come from.

Over there, four figures galloped in from afar.

At the same time, there were two giant dragons formed by internal forces, rushing towards Ding Chunqiu.

"Who said that the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Can't beat the Dafa of Transformation Gong?"

"Who is going to bully my little granddaughter!"

"Who is going to bully my granddaughter!"

"Who is going to bully my friend's daughter?"

Ding Chunqiu didn't care who the person was, seeing the two dragons rushing towards him, his internal force hurriedly ran into his palms.

When Ye Ling'er saw the four figures, her eyes lit up, she waved her arms, and shouted:

"Uncle Joe!"

"Grandpa Hong!"

"Grandpa!"

Although Ding Chunqiu has exhausted his internal strength, he has resorted to the chemical industry.

But they still couldn't completely dissolve the two dragons.

(End of chapter)