Hearing Chu Feng's sneer, Ding Chunqiu didn't care at all, as if he had seen Chu Feng hurriedly throw away the iron sword that was corroded and deformed under his strange poison. Of course, it would be better if Chu Feng refused to let go of the iron sword even if he died, and it would be too late for this young man to regret it.

If Chu Feng faced the enemy empty-handed, Ding Chunqiu would not be afraid, his true qi had already been fused with the poison that he had gathered all his life, even if Chu Feng really had the blessing to learn the "Northern Spiritual Skill" that Ding Chunqiu couldn't find, he was afraid that he would inhale his internal force and poison into the meridians for a while.

"If that's the case, then you'll see. Ding Chunqiu looked at the wisp of filth on the silk rope, and thought a little distracted for a while. Ding Chunqiu felt that he needed to use his "mighty" Jianghu transformation skills to tell Chu Feng what was called "the shadow of a famous tree".

"What kind of poison is this?" Chu Feng asked loudly to the three ancestors and grandsons who were calmly watching the play over there.

"I'm sorry, Uncle Shi......" This was said by Xue Muhua, who was more familiar with Chu Feng and had just changed his words, and Chu Feng directly ignored his later words.

Su Xinghe didn't speak, and he didn't know what kind of poison Ding Chunqiu used, so he simply shut up.

On the contrary, Wu Yazi, who was sitting in a wheelchair, admonished, and said: "Huagong ** contains highly poisonous, don't take his internal strength." ”

Ding Chunqiu heard that none of the three of them recognized the poison he used, and he was even more happy, and in the sound of the disciples, he said to the teacher: "It seems that you have not lived in vain in the past thirty years......

"The villain has the ambition!" Chu Feng scolded, and pressed the sword finger in his left hand towards the body of the Cleansing Sword, and the decades of skill he had absorbed since he stepped into the rivers and lakes surged along the iron sword body to the breath on the soft silk rope. True qi was everywhere, and the momentum of the poisonous gas moving forward was obviously slowed down.

Chu Feng took advantage of the burst of poisonous gas to slow down so much, and took a half step back, Ding Chunqiu didn't allow it, his right hand suddenly retracted it, and a strong force borrowed the soft silk rope to clean the dust, and then fell on Chu Feng. Chu Feng's body moved again, and he had already attacked directly towards this star old monster.

Ding Chunqiu said "Huh", he has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, this is the first time he has seen someone close the distance between him and him, and he can't help but feel a little surprised. However, he was not in a hurry, his right hand shook, and the soft silk cord that had been loosened between the two of them hit Chu Feng's chest and abdomen like a soft whip. He was confident that if this "whip" could hit Chu Feng, even if there was no poison, with the internal force on the soft silk cord, it could already break a few of Chu Feng's bones.

But under Ding Chunqiu's gaze, the Cleansing Sword Blade retracted in front of him, and when it stabbed out again, it was already pierced on the soft silk rope.

Ding Chunqiu saw Chu Feng blocking the evil move, not only was he not angry, but he praised it greatly and said, "Okay!"

The dust cleaner trembled slightly, stirring the soft silk cord into a mess, but it was just like this, the poisonous gas that smoothed the soft silk cord actually spread to the dust cleaner faster, and it was closer to Chu Feng.

It's just that even when he saw the poisonous gas approaching, Ding Chunqiu couldn't see the frightened look on Chu Feng's face, and said a little unwillingly: "I didn't have to kill you when I was here. As long as you can repeat the secret book of Ling Bo Weibu to me, it is not impossible for the old man to leave you with a surname. ”

Chu Feng said: "What the old monster of the stars said, he has always turned around and forgotten it, so it's better not to talk in the vernacular." Before he could say that, his right hand had gently tossed the dust up.

Ding Chunqiu never thought that Chu Feng would take Dichen very seriously, and he didn't have much joy when he put the iron sword away, so he only thought in his heart: "Tianshan Folding Plum Hand, Tianshan Six Yang Palm, I don't know which kung fu this kid will use to deal with me!" These two martial arts are also stunts that he has coveted for many years, but he has never been able to get a glimpse of the whole picture.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Ding Chunqiu looked at Chu Feng's hands in front of his chest, just like the disciples of the Buddhist sect saluted and joined together, he couldn't help but be surprised, and then looked at Chu Feng's right palm, which was even more unconscious, and the two palms immediately protected him.

With a movement of his palms, the silk cord connected to his right hand led the unfallen iron sword and flew up. Chu Feng watched Ding Chunqiu withdraw his palms, and grabbed the void on his side with his left hand without warning, just grasping the iron sword flying in mid-air in his hand, and stabbing it neatly and neatly, directly taking the big point on Ding Chunqiu's chest.

Ding Chunqiu palmed his palms, only to feel that Chu Feng did not have the slightest internal strength on his right palm, and shouted "not good" in his heart, and the dust was already broken through the air. Thanks to his many years of evil, the enemies on the rivers and lakes do not know how many, and he has seen a lot of great formations in the past few decades......

A hint of a smile appeared on Chu Feng's face, and his left palm turned into a slap, and he slammed his palm on the hilt of the sword.

Under the blow, the castration of the dust cleaner was three points faster, but the poisonous gas that had spread to the hilt of the sword was no longer in the way of Chu Feng.

In his busy schedule, Ding Chunqiu forced an iron plate bridge to fall backwards, and this trick was very standard. It's just that the force used is a little bigger, and when he falls back, his white hair can't help but be stained with a few traces of dust. Moreover, he was too anxious to cleanse the dust, and flew out with the ring on the middle finger of his right hand that was bound with a silk cord.

"I told you to abandon the sword a long time ago...... "The loser does not belong to the fight, Ding Chunqiu used his waist and abdomen to exert his strength, and he stood up so stiffly, and when he stood up, the internal strength of the submarine shook off all the dust and leaves on the tips of his hair. In this way, when he stood up, he would be the old star immortal with extraordinary bearing.

Chu Feng secretly said "It's a pity", if it weren't for the fear that he would be poisonous, he wouldn't have to let go just now, the iron sword in his hand could be changed flexibly. If Ding Chunqiu dared to avoid the sword blade like this, he could only say that he was impatient.

"You don't have a feather fan, I abandoned the long sword......" Chu Feng didn't have the iron sword in his hand, he knew very well that just talking about the palm technique, he was really not the opponent of this star monster. But when life and death are compared, even if the internal force of the old monster of the stars is poisonous, Chu Feng will still suck it to him, as long as he can suck Ding Chunqiu's internal force dry, this person will definitely die worse than him.

Before Chu Feng finished speaking, Ding Chunqiu, who had a childish face on the opposite side, suddenly turned around and said loudly: "Take your long sword today, Liao will teach you a lesson, and you will only have a good head to ...... Ahh......h

Looking at Ding Chunqiu, who did not enter the woods in the sound of "ah-yo", everyone in the field was a little stunned, and in the end, the star disciples, who were basically negative, first eased up, abandoned the gong and cymbals to the ground, and made a loud "clang" sound, and fled with their master.

Chu Feng looked at the three people who were far away from each other and didn't see the situation clearly, found a burning stick from the fire, walked in front of the dust, and took a look......

The body of the Cleansing Sword was still shining with green light, but the pine hilt was decayed, as if a hundred years had passed in this moment.

"He's hurt. Chu Feng walked to the front of the carriage and said to Wu Yazi.

Su Xinghe asked unexpectedly: "Eliminate the evil, why do you ...... junior brother" Wu Yazi waved his hand and stopped him.

Chu Feng didn't care at all, and said with a smile: "Chu Feng is above the kung fu iron sword. "Needless to say.

Wu Yazi nodded and asked, "Are you a disciple of Qiushui?"

Chu Feng really laughed this time and said, "Qiushui seniors also said that I am a disciple of your old man. Saying that, Chu Feng looked at Wu Yazi very seriously and muttered, "This old man doesn't look old at all." ””

Wu Yazi took Chu Feng's words as a compliment, and said with a smile: "Is there such a thing? Then you are a little anxious." This naturally said that Chu Feng recognized him as a master when he saw him, so that when Ding Chunqiu faced the enemy, he couldn't help but be a little more taboo, most of his poisonous skills were passed on by his master, and the enemy always had to ask a "Will Chu Feng do this tricks".

Chu Feng said: "It's still Master's good eyesight." ”

"You still call me 'Master'?" Wu Yazi looked at Chu Feng's eyes and asked, then he also understood, and then said, "If there is anything, just say it directly, there is no need to be so polite." ”

"The antidote to the Broken Tendon and Rotten Bone Pill, does Master have it?" Chu Feng asked very directly. (To be continued.) )