Ding Chunqiu's mouth widened, and a green gas hit the fire, turning into a winding fire snake in front of him. There was a strange turquoise tinge in the characteristic red of the flames, and it wriggled within the fiery serpent as if it were a living thing.

Chu Feng didn't know what the power of this fire snake was, but he had already kept all the things in this battle in mind, and he moved from the "Kun" position to the "Jin" position. He and Ding Chunqiu happened to stand opposite each other across the fire, and this movement had already folded to Ding Chunqiu's left hand side.

As for the fire snake, it was obviously just Ding Chunqiu's old method, Xue Muhua took out a handful of medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it into the air, and Su Xinghe then split out of the air with one palm, annihilating the fire snake in the air. He has been able to deal with Ding Chunqiu for so many years, and he will definitely not be able to rely on his mouth alone.

When Chu Feng first arrived at the "Jin" position, Ding Chunqiu didn't recognize that what he was stepping on was Ling Bo's kung fu on micro steps, and the middle finger of his left hand was bent and flicked, and the "loose scattering" hidden in his nails turned into a streamer and went straight to the door of Chu Feng's face where his body was initially set. Su Xinghe exclaimed "Hide" when he saw it, and he was in a hurry at this time, so he didn't care about adding the word "junior brother".

That poisonous powder came very quickly, and it was difficult to dodge after changing the shape of the person else. Who knew that as soon as Chu Feng stepped on the "Jin" position, his body shape changed again, and he regarded the poisonous powder as nothing, but he easily folded to the left, and stepped forward with his right foot, and he had reached the "same person" position.

Chu Feng was based on the position of "Tianhuo Tongren", and Ding Chunqiu, who stood above the "Qian" position in his heart, had no obstacles......

Xue Muhua couldn't see that Chu Feng's body was still changing, but Su Xinghe's eyes widened. Looking at Chu Feng's feet, he seemed to have seen something strange that would never happen. Although he called Chu Feng a junior brother, he clearly knew that in the past thirty years, the master had never seen an outsider. However, Chu Feng's body moved easily and satisfactorily, which was in line with the meaning of the secret "leisurely" of the master's sect.

Ding Chunqiu has never practiced Ling Bo Weibu, but he has been dreaming of it for many years, and it is on these few divine skills that he has carefully pondered the Wuyazi body method as early as that year, and he was even more surprised to see it again after many years. When he first saw Chu Feng, he saw him and Wu Yazi recognizing each other. I didn't take him to heart. I just feel that a teenager can have any ability.

Even if Chu Feng did not dodge or dodge the "Bilin Needle" sent by Ding Chunqiu's disciple and ejected it back, it did not arouse much vigilance from this old monster of the stars. Don't talk about others, he Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe, who was forced by him to pretend to be deaf and dumb for thirty years, can easily do it.

But I saw this Ling Bo microstep. Ding Chunqiu was cold again. It's not about being afraid. Instead, he was unwilling, and when his body retreated sharply, he waved his right feather fan, and the two crane feathers took off. divided the upper and lower Chu Feng eyebrows, and took Chu Feng's dantian. The two crane feathers came out like arrows, and finally forced Chu Feng's figure to a slight pause, Ding Chunqiu moved a few feet away, and asked loudly towards Wuyazi: "You refused to pass it on to me when you died, why did you pass it on to him again?"

When Wu Yazi saw Chu Feng's body moving, his eyes never left him, and at this time, after listening to Ding Chunqiu's question, he just shook his head slightly, and said secretly: "This step is right and right, but how can you look so ...... So strange?" I can't forget the disobedient for thirty years, but I won't be like a doll shouting "I'm going to kill you" every day.

Ding Chunqiu shouted: "Okay, I'll destroy him in front of you today, and see if you have thirty years to teach an apprentice to come out!" Over there, Chu Feng's sword light was divided into two, and the two crane feathers had been shot down, Ding Chunqiu saw that his sword rose and fell easily, and although he shouted fiercely, he had already grabbed a doorman behind him and threw it at Chu Feng.

"Rotting corpse poison!" Su Xinghe still reminded him very truthfully, but he was much calmer than just now, and his voice was much calmer.

Chu Feng remembered this kung fu of the pit father, "back then" You Tanzhi's pseudonym Zhuang Juxian learned this kung fu from Ah Zi, and used it to compete with Ding Chunqiu at the foot of Shaomu Mountain, two guys who don't treat their brothers as people, but they killed a lot of people. Chu Feng didn't know this "rotting corpse poison", and he couldn't find anyone to catch and throw it over to stop the Xingzhu Gate people who had become dead corpses, but he had "Ling Bo Weibu", which was the first dodge method in the world.

Ding Chunqiu saw that Chu Feng was just flashing left and right, and he avoided the corpse, and the sword blade rose again, but he couldn't see where the wind was going to attack him, so he had to put the feather fan on top of the dust. With a soft sound of "snort", the dust washed across, and the feather fan was divided into two parts, the lower half was still in Ding Chunqiu's hand, but the upper half was already flying in the air.

"It's a ruthless character!" Ding Chunqiu sighed in his heart, the feather fan in his hand intersected with one of the iron swords, and he felt that his right arm was slightly numb from the shock, and he didn't want to think that only half of the feather fan was left and shot towards Chu Feng's face. Each crane feather of his feather fan was carefully selected by him, and then poured different poisons into it, and now it was divided into two by Chu Feng, which was already ruined. But the crane feathers are hollow, and there are still a few bits of poison left, but they seem to be unavoidable when they are spilled in the air.

The poisonous powder sprinkled in the air pressed towards Chu Feng like a wall, Chu Feng had never seen poison before, but he had never seen such extravagance. He didn't have time to think about it, the scabbard of his left hand was thrown into the soil, and his hands raised the dust high, and his true qi was just a sword straight slash everywhere!

This sword was purely unintentionally obtained by Chu Feng, and all the internal force he had gained in his life had been attached to the cleansing dust; when this sword fell, there was a dragon groan. The poisonous powder flying in the sky had not yet made contact with the iron sword, and had been slashed and scattered, leaving only the half of the feather fan and the iron sword to fly back upside down with a light touch as if it had no real thing.

Wu Yazi, who was above the wheelchair, heard this dragon groan, and was also a little surprised, looking at Chu Feng's gaze, there was a little more praise, although this sword was nameless, but compared to Chu Feng's unchanging sword move just now, it was closer to the true meaning of the sword.

Ding Chunqiu was horrified when he heard this dragon chant, took a few steps with his legs, stretched out his arms, and the two doormen who couldn't dodge were caught in his hands and stopped in front of him. The previous one blocked the half-cut feather fan that flew back upside down, and the feather fan broke a bloody hole in his chest, and then smashed into the chest of the second person before falling unwillingly. Ding Chunqiu pushed his arms forward, and the two corpses smashed towards Chu Feng together. He clearly didn't think about hurting people this time, just to stay away from Chu Feng.

Chu Feng looked at the blood rain, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't care much if it was dirty or not, but these two people were the disciples of the old monster of the stars, who knew what was strange in the blood, and his body moved to the side to avoid it.

Ding Chunqiu took a breath of respite, and waved his right hand habitually, but there was no cool breeze at all, and then he remembered that the feather fan just now had been destroyed under Chu Feng's sword, and he put his hands behind his back, and then said: "Young man, martial arts are not bad, not bad...... His expression was relaxed, as if his feather fan was still in his hand, and the people lying on the ground were not his disciples.

Chu Feng was also happy when he saw it, and said, "So what?" (to be continued......