"Look for death!"

The clothes on his right arm suddenly snapped, and his palm, which was like mutton fat and jade, slapped directly towards Yu Guanghao's long sword, without the slightest intention of retreating because of the blade.

Yu Guanghao was overjoyed when he saw this, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at a faster speed, intending to directly cut off Ding Chunqiu's palm.

Looking at the vicious light in Yu Guanghao's eyes, a touch of mockery hung on the corner of Ding Chunqiu's mouth, and a palm slapped on the green steel sword, Yu Guanghao didn't have time to react, and the strength was passed over, and half of his body was instantly numb, and then, Ding Chunqiu's palm was slapped with a long sword like on his chest.

The wind is wanton, and the internal force is unparalleled.

If you don't make a move, you will be killed!

This is the experience that Ding Chunqiu gained by killing nearly 100 mountain bandits along the way, and he is not willing to fight snakes without dying, but suffer from them.

This palm is strong and heavy, slowly approaching, and the surging internal force forces the wind to escape at this moment, making a swishing sound!

Suddenly, a rapid sound of breaking the air came from the outside.

"Stop, don't stop!"

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu's arm instantly accelerated.

Burst!

In the eyes of the comer, Yu Guanghao looked up to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, crackling and cracking the sound of broken bones, and the whole person was thrown away in response, and Peng fell to the ground with a bang, splashing a cloud of smoke and dust.

After doing this, Ding Chunqiu clapped his hands, as if he slapped Yu Guanghao's palm and dirty his own hands.

But in my heart, I secretly praised, this "Blue Sand Hand" is really powerful, after practice, his hands are like stainless steel, not afraid of swords, guns, swords, halberds, and not afraid of water, fire and toxin, when it is really used.

"Blue Sand Hand" is another mastery of the Xingzhu School, specializing in refining the kung fu of the palm, which is similar to Qiu Qianren's iron palm skill, which is the kung fu created by Ding Chunqiu in order to refine the ** poison and the palm will not suffer trauma, and it is also powerful to stand up, just the empty hand white blade is enough to make people jealous.

And at this moment, a thin middle-aged man broke through the air, holding a steel long sword and a plain robe, which landed directly beside Guanghao, and the muscles on his face twitched.

The person who came was Zuo Zimu, the head of the Boundless Sword Dongzong.

When Ding Chunqiu appeared, although he was intercepted by Yu Guanghao, the disciples who secretly inspected the mountain gate passed the news into the sect.

Although Zuo Zimu didn't know who came, if he was really his friend, if he was intercepted by Yu Guanghao, he would not look good on his face, so he hurried over and happened to see the scene in front of him.

Ding Chunqiu looked the middle-aged man up and down, and secretly thought, he was of the same age and had a beard on his face, this should be Zuo Zimu, but it didn't look very good.

Ding Chunqiu really didn't look down on this Infinite Sword Sect, Zuo Zimu was not a figure in Tianlong, but meeting at this moment still made Ding Chunqiu a little disappointed.

This Zuo Zimu should be weaker than himself, and he has just entered the second-rate master, Ding Chunqiu secretly commented while looking at it.

Zuo Zimu put Guanghao on the ground with a face full of grief, stood up, looked at Ding Chunqiu coldly, and said word by word: "I just asked you to stop, didn't you hear?"

His voice was very cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and murderous intent.

Ding Chunqiu glanced at him and sneered, "I heard it, so what?"

The muscles on Zuo Zimu's face suddenly twitched, and he said angrily: "Why did you still kill when you heard it?"

Hearing this, Ding Chunqiu suddenly sneered and said, "Uncle, I don't need your consent to kill someone, let alone such garbage, kill it, what do you want?"

Ding Chunqiu really doesn't have a good impression of this Zuo Zimu, just when he was watching TV, the scene when Duan Yu appeared on the scene could see that this person was narrow-minded and would be revenged, at this moment he would be directly killed by Guanghao, and Zuo Zimu had no possibility of easing, even so, Ding Chunqiu didn't plan to ease up, and the little Infinite Sword Sect couldn't stop him.

Zuo Zimu's face was extremely difficult to see at this moment, and the fingers holding the hilt of the sword were already blue, which was enough to see the anger in his heart.

"Boy, you have a kind, you are the first person who dares to talk to me Zuo Zimu like this, say your name!" Zuo Zimu forcibly endured the anger and grief in his heart and asked, although Yu Guanghao's death made him sad and indignant, but Zuo Zimu was already timid as a mouse, for fear of provoking an irresistible enemy, so even so, he had to figure out Ding Chunqiu's identity and background.

And Ding Chunqiu also said before that he was his old friend, so he wanted to find out the origin of Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes crossed with a trace of disdain, and said: "In the martial arts, strength is respected, and there are really few nests at both ends of a rat's head like you, I killed the person, if you want to do it, hurry up, as for the background, you won't know if you say it!"

Seeing Ding Chunqiu talking like this, Zuo Zimu almost didn't hold back his internal injuries, and couldn't help but laugh angrily, and said, "How daring, dare to talk to me like this at this moment, just for this reason, I will kill you." Today, no matter what you say, you can't escape death, originally I also wanted to ask your background, to see if it is the old man, since you talk like this, then you will die for the old man, remember, the old man is Zuo Zimu, the head of the Infinite Sword Dongzong, don't remember the wrong person when you see the king of Hades!"

Zuo Zimu was so ridiculed by Ding Chunqiu, he was already annoyed and angry, and he looked around before he remembered that this place was where his sect was located, and no one would come to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zuo Zimu's eyes were full of fierceness.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but want to laugh a little, and said: "You are confident, since you are so quick to do it, solve you, and the uncle can go to find the immeasurable jade!"

Zuo Zimu's eyes shrank suddenly, and then he took a step forward, as if an eye of the wind had been born under his feet, and the dust suddenly flew up like all around.

"Even the immeasurable jade of my sect knows it, then you can't keep it!" Zuo Zimu really strengthened his determination to kill Ding Chunqiu at this moment, which shows the status of immeasurable jade in his heart.

The momentum on his body suddenly rose, his power was running, the long sword was lowered, and a strong wind suddenly became angry, making his Dao robe windless and automatic.

Ding Chunqiu's face became serious at this moment, the remnants of his body 'Xiao Wuxianggong' unfolded, the strong internal force slowly bloomed, and an elegant qi machine rose at this moment, and he suddenly got rid of Zuo Zimu's qi lock.

Zuo Zimu's face changed instantly at this moment, the fierce light in his eyes suddenly bloomed, the long sword burst out, and a move 'Golden Needle Tribulation' stabbed directly towards Ding Chunqiu's neck.

The sword light flickered, and the sharp energy burst out, and before he could reach his body, Ding Chunqiu's neck felt a coolness. It shows that this Zuo Zimu's kung fu is not weak, and the immeasurable sword in one hand has reached the point of perfection.