Ding Yu glanced at Xiaoyaozi, and saw that he had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't open his mouth to stop him, so he nodded and said, "Okay, I am willing to lead the master of Wuyazi Dao." Then he strode to the middle of the hall.

Xiaoyaozi walked to Ding Yu and stood still, and arched his hand: "Master Ding, please." After speaking, his hands hung down at his sides, his eyes stared into the void, and he didn't make any movements.

Ding Yu calculated in his heart: Tianlong did not have a detailed description of Wuyazi's martial arts, but at least he was proficient in the Northern Shengong and Ling Bo Weibu. Ling Bo's micro-steps are unpredictable, and once they are deployed at full speed, even if they have spiritual sense, it is not easy to deal with them.

The Northern Shengong is even more of a headache, not to mention the level of Wuyazi's own internal force, just absorbing people's internal force is already a mouse pulling a turtle and has no way to start, you must know that Wuyazi is not Duan Yu's half-hanging, he will be a complete version of the Northern Shengong, the whole body does not know how many acupuncture points can absorb internal force, if his own Yang Finger is practiced to the realm of true qi release, he is not afraid of him, but now...... I don't think there is much chance of winning this battle.

Ding Yu's footsteps were wrong, and an immortal pointed the way in his hand, and he pointed to the middle point of Wuyazi's chest without hurrying. Seeing that Wuyazi was motionless, his arm was long, and when he was half an inch away from Wuyazi's chest, the thumb, index finger, and middle finger came out at the same time, and at the same time he hit the three points of Lingxu, Tianxi, and Eagle Window.

These three acupoints belong to the Zu Shao Yin Kidney Meridian, the Zu Tai Yin Spleen Meridian and the Zu Yang Ming Stomach Meridian, even if a first-class martial artist is hit by Ding Yu's three-element finishing touch, his legs will be soft and numb, and he will fall to the ground, not to mention that he can't stand up for three or five hours. However, this time, the middle finger's face was as usual, but Ding Yu felt that three internal forces poured out from the three fingers, fortunately he had the intention of temptation, and the strength was seven points and three distributions, which stopped the leakage of internal force in time, and at the same time, the soles of the feet jumped back, and re-distanced themselves from Xiaoyaozi, and in the whole process, Xiaoyaozi didn't even move his fingers.

Looking at Wuyazi with a light face, Ding Yu understood his intention: You boast that I am unbearable, so I will not move a single step, let you do it, you can't hurt half of my hair, and see who is unworthy of being someone's opponent.

Ding Yu smiled, wanting to slap me in the face, but it was not so easy. Although the Northern Shengong is strong, it can only use acupuncture points to absorb internal force, you have practiced all the acupuncture points in your body, as long as I don't attack the acupoints, what can you endure me?

He took a few steps in succession, grabbed to the back of Wuyazi's side, shook his hand and pointed at his waist, and landed on the point Although it was not an acupoint, if Wuyazi still did not take precautions, it would not be difficult to poke a blood hole in his flesh with Ding Yu's current finger strength.

Just when Ding Yu's finger power was about to reach his body, Wu Yazi gently turned sideways and actually sent the Zhimuro acupoint on his back waist to Ding Yu's finger. However, Ding Yu had already taken precautions, and his index finger was completely weak, and at the same time, his thumb popped out suddenly, and he slammed down the psoas muscle bundle on the side.

However, as soon as Ding Yu's thumb touched the psoas muscle of Wuyazi, he felt that the internal force was surging again, this time not through the thumb, but through the Taiyuan acupoint above the wrist - it turned out that Wuyazi had just taken advantage of the sideways movement to silently point his index finger on Ding Yu's Taiyuan acupoint, Taiyuan and the Shaoshang acupoint at the end of the thumb belonged to the same hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, like the upstream and downstream of a river.

This time Ding Yu made his strength, and the loss of internal force was especially great, and what was even more terrifying was that there seemed to be a strong adhesive force on Wuyazi's index finger Shangyang acupoint, which firmly stuck Ding Yu's wrist, and the more he wanted to break free, the faster the internal force would be lost. In a hurry, Ding Yu's inspiration was born suddenly, his left hand and pointed to the hole at the forearm of his right hand, this acupoint is also the acupoint of the hand Taiyin Lung Meridian, sealed by Ding Yu's fingers, it is like intercepting the water flow in the upstream, and the downstream immediately dries up, even the Northern Shengong can not absorb half of the internal force, so that the suction is lost, and Ding Yu's right hand can also be separated.

Everyone in the hall was moved. As long as the opponent does not come into contact with his body, he can be hit far away with sharp weapons, palm power in the air, finger power or sword energy, even if he hits the acupoint, the Northern Shengong can't absorb much, or the opponent's own internal force is deep, which makes it difficult for the Northern Shengong to absorb.

But like Ding Yu, whose internal strength is far inferior to Wuyazi, and he was pressed against the acupoint at close range, he was able to think of such a trick as sealing the meridians and getting rid of the suction in an instant, such a fighting talent, how could it not be moving!

In Wu Yazi's eyes, a flash of surprise disappeared, and he spoke: "Master Ding Yu is really extraordinary, but your martial arts attainments are not deep, and I have absorbed nearly twenty percent of the internal strength, so let's admit defeat." ”

"Admit defeat?" Ding Yu chuckled, "It's not time yet!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already stretched his body, and his hands rained down on the muscles, tendons, and joints of Wu Yazi's body. Wu Yazi resisted at will, and he could always absorb Ding Yu's internal force before he caused serious damage, although Ding Yu always left a hand to intercept his own pulse, but it accumulated a lot, and after a while, he was absorbed by Wu Yazi Nearly half of the internal force.

Ding Yu became more and more coarse the more he played, and finally seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, this kind of blunt knife cutting flesh play, the sleeve of his left hand waved to Wuyazi's eyes, and the two fingers of the food were hidden in the sleeves, alluding to Wuyazi's eyes;

Tong Luoxing and Li Qiushui scolded angrily in unison: "What a despicable thief!"

Although Wu Yazi's vision is blocked, the first-class powerhouse already has the ability to sense the air flow around his body, and Ding Yu's move of "up and down his hands" is full of strength, even if he closes his eyes, he can sense it clearly. He put out his hands together, and at the same time clasped Ding Yu's wrists, and under the urging of the Northern Spiritual Skill, Ding Yu's internal force continued to flow into his body from both hands. He was annoyed that Ding Yu's attack was insidious and indecent, and he made up his mind to suck Ding Yu's internal force to a trickle.

This time Ding Yu's hands were restrained, unable to intercept the pulse by himself, if he held the dantian tightly, maybe he could delay for a while, but he not only did not withdraw the internal force, but forcibly separated two internal forces into his legs, and then jumped up in the air, and kicked his feet to the face of Wu Yazi at the same time.

At this time, if Wu Yazi ignores it and continues to absorb internal force, Ding Yu's kick will not actually cause much damage, it is a big deal to bleed from the mouth and nose, and leave two footprints on his face. But just as Murong Longcheng would feel ashamed when he was trampled on by Ding Yu, a person with a graceful demeanor like Wu Yazi would also rather die than have two sole prints on his face.

Looking at the two rapidly enlarged soles, a wave of disgust surged in Wu Yazi's heart, and he immediately reversed his luck in the north, and the suction of his hands instantly turned into thrust, wanting to push Ding Yu far away. Unexpectedly, just when he and Ding Yu's hands were separated, Ding Yu suddenly clasped his wrists with his backhand, not only was not pushed away, but narrowed the distance, he opened and closed his legs, cut Wuyazi's neck, and at the same time twisted his waist and legs, and threw Wuyazi's whole person to the ground, sliding out more than five feet on the ground.

This is not a martial arts move in any school, but a whirlwind scissor kick in modern fighting. (To be continued.) )