Wang Jing didn't answer, he performed "Ling Bo Weibu", his body flashed rapidly, and he had already deceived himself, which was a trick "Yangguan Three Stacks". When Ding Chunqiu saw this move, he knew that it was extremely powerful and wanted to dodge, but Wang Jing had already come closely, and Ding Chunqiu knew that the "Ling Bo Weibu" was extremely exquisite, even if he dodged, he might not be able to dodge, so he had no choice but to wave his palm again.

The two slapped each other again, Ding Chunqiu took Wang Jing's palm before, and his blood was churning, and he calmed down for a while when he let go of "three smiles and scatter". This palm was even more powerful, Ding Chunqiu couldn't catch it, and was shocked back two steps.

Ding Chunqiu waited for poison prevention again, Wang Jing sneered: "I knew you were going to release poison!" Before the words fell, the figure flashed, and it was already close to the front, not giving Ding Chunqiu a chance at all. Wang Jing's left palm was stacked on top of his right palm, and the two palms were together, one palm slapped on Ding Chunqiu's shoulder, and the other palm slapped towards Ding Chunqiu's face, which was a move "sunset melting gold".

The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School have always paid attention to agility and elegance, but Wang Jing is so out of the palm that he keeps going, and the speed is extremely fast, Ding Chunqiu is really rare, but Wang Jing uses it in this way, and it is also smooth, and there is no flaw or incongruity at all.

Seeing that Wang Jing's Kung Fu was used, Doctor Xue was useless in his housekeeping skills of Eighteen Palms and Dog Sticks, so Ding Chunqiu was forced to defend passively, and praised in his heart: "The Wang Gang Master really deserves his reputation!"

Ding Chunqiu saw Wang Jing's two palms attacking, one up and down, it was obvious that the face door was more important, Ding Chunqiu waved his hand to block, although the face door was fine, but the shoulder was hit, the left shoulder was split by Wang Jing's palm force, the hot pain, Ding Chunqiu stumbled, almost unstable, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, Wang Jing's palm power is so comfortable.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu was injured, Doctor Xue shouted: "Good fight!"

You Tanzhi is also happy, Ding Chunqiu is notorious, he didn't expect to be beaten by Wang Jing in three or five moves and vomited blood, the rivers and lakes are full of rumors that Wang Jing's martial arts are strong, but how can he see it with his own eyes, his heart is boiling for a while, he must be obedient, learn Wang Jing's martial arts, go back and let his father see it, his father in the province always scolds him for not learning and not knowing.

When Ding Chunqiu's body was unstable, he already felt that it was not good, if he was against the enemy, how could he not take advantage of the situation to attack, Wang Jing's martial arts were even higher than him, and he must also understand this truth. Ding Chunqiu is also a wise person, so he simply rolled on a lazy donkey, flipped to the ground, shook out a large amount of poison from his sleeve, and threw it at Wang Jing, trying to win a little time to fix his body.

Ding Chunqiu has always been a person who wants to save face, and this time he was forced by Wang Jing to use such an ugly posture, and he hated it in his heart. Ding Chunqiu's disciples had already taken out the antidote from their arms at this time, and were about to give Ding Chunqiu a few words of flattery, but before they could speak, they found that Ding Chunqiu was beaten so badly, where did they dare to speak, and they were silent one by one, for fear of annoying Ding Chunqiu and causing death.

With a wave of Ding Chunqiu's sleeves, Wang Jing knew that Ding Chunqiu was going to release poison again, and sneered: "Carving insect skills!"

Wang Jing's right palm was drawn one by one, and those poisons were pulled by Wang Jing, and they were thrown at Ding Chunqiu's disciples, and there were many disciples, and they panicked again, and there was no place to run for a while, and most of them were hit again, wailing. Fortunately, these people are also good at poison, and the feeling that comes from each person's body will know what poison it is, and they will all look for the antidote from their arms, and the scene is quite funny.

At the same time, Wang Jing bent his fingers with his left hand, it was a flick of his fingers, and a fierce internal strength bounced towards Ding Chunqiu, Ding Chunqiu was not a waste like picking stars, and he had already taken precautions, one turned sideways, but it was still slow, hitting his right shoulder, if it wasn't for Ding Chunqiu's flashing fast, he would inevitably end up with picking stars.

Ding Chunqiu was shocked, Wang Jing pulled one by one, in his opinion, it was clearly a martial art of fighting and turning stars, as for fingering, it was such a strong point, it was a yang finger. Among the rivers and lakes, Nan Murong is famous for his "fighting and turning stars" and "returning the other way to the other", and it is not unusual to be good at martial arts of various sects.

Ding Chunqiu got up and shouted, "You are Nan Murong, why do you pretend to be a nobody, deceive me, do you want to be faceless?"

Wang Jing said coldly: "What kind of thing is Nan Murong!" After speaking, he performed "Ling Bo Weibu", and at the moment when Ding Chunqiu got up, he stepped forward, making a move "Yunxia out of Xue Wei", and slapped his right palm on Ding Chunqiu's chest, Ding Chunqiu's shoulders were injured, and before he got up, Wang Jing's attack had already come. In terms of the speed of the shot, Wang Jing was the first person Ding Chunqiu saw, Ding Chunqiu had no time to accumulate strength, so he had to block his hands in front of his chest, in a vain attempt to resist one or two.

But this is just a fool's dream, Wang Jing's palm power is so easy to take, Ding Chunqiu finally didn't have time to guard this time, was slapped by Wang Jing, and hit him firmly in the chest, Ding Chunqiu spurted out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it towards Wang Jing, and the person was shocked by Wang Jing's palm, and took three steps back before stopping.

As soon as Wang Jing flashed, Ding Chunqiu's blood fell to the ground, and everyone looked at it, only to see where the blood fell, the soil on the ground was slightly corroded, it turned out that Ding Chunqiu's body contained highly poisonous, and under the accumulation of perennial years, the blood was inevitably poisonous.

Ding Chunqiu took advantage of Wang Jing's dodge, hurriedly turned around, ran lightly, and ran away. Wang Jing is not afraid of his transformation of the Dafa, the internal strength is higher than him, the palm technique is more exquisite than him, and the light skill is not worse than him, and if he fights again, he will definitely die, just take advantage of the distance of three steps, take the lead in escaping, and then order the disciples to block for a while, or have life. Ding Chunqiu shouted as he ran: "All the disciples go up together and block him!"

But Ding Chunqiu's disciples are the ones who see the wind and steer the rudder, Ding Chunqiu was beaten so badly, who dares to come forward, and many people are poisoned, even if they take the antidote, they don't have the combat power so quickly. Some of Ding Chunqiu's disciples shouted: "Xia Shaoxia's martial arts are strong, and his magic skills are world-famous!" Some shouted: "The old monster of the stars, he is not ashamed, he can't release poison, he actually escaped!" Ding Chunqiu's disciples turned the wind so quickly, they hated it in their hearts, and they almost vomited blood again in anger.

Wang Jing saw Ding Chunqiu running away, and said with a smile: "Extremely stupid!" After speaking, he slapped a palm in the air, which was the "split palm".

Ding Chunqiu didn't feel Wang Jing chasing after him, so he was half overjoyed, and said secretly: "When I recover from my injuries, I will definitely kill these traitors!"

When Wang Jing spoke, Ding Chunqiu had already run two more steps, five steps away from Wang Jing, Ding Chunqiu thought that he could escape, but at this time, Wang Jing's palm power had already split on Ding Chunqiu's back. Big palm prints appeared on Ding Chunqiu's back, and the person was beaten and leaped forward, prostrate on the ground. The strength of this palm made Ding Chunqiu hurt even more, Ding Chunqiu only felt a pain in his internal organs, thinking that he had been seriously injured. Ding Chunqiu turned around, the blood in his mouth kept spitting out, and his expression was so depressed. (To be continued.) )