Xuanji, on the other hand, was the one who was attacked by surprise. After only parrying two moves, he was beaten back steadily. Seeing that he was overwhelmed, he was about to lose!

"Ding Chunqiu!"

Upon seeing this scene, everyone guessed the identity of the other party!

Master Xuanji's true energy is strong, accumulated over decades, and he strikes out with all his strength in one shot or two.

But as soon as each palm reaches Ding Chunqiu, the power of the palm dissipates directly, seemingly having no effect!

Ding Chunqiu’s infamous Huigong Dafa!

He easily neutralized Xuanji's attacking energy.

Xuanji looked even more impatient, but he suddenly lost the upper hand. He was already more defensive than offensive.

"Didn't you say that Ding Chunqiu is not here? Why..."

Several martial arts cultivators looked forward, but wherever they looked for Zhou Xian's figure, he had already fled away.

At the end, Yang Ming had already crushed a pill in his hand at the moment the accident happened.

Soon, the two old men of gold and silver in the distance felt the connection.

"Walk!"

The two old men of gold and silver immediately moved out of the way.

The battle in mid-air did not last long.

Soon, Xuanji was defeated by Ding Chunqiu, and his body fell heavily into the dense forest not far away.

Ding Chunqiu's poisonous palm struck, and the trees in that area immediately withered and cracked at the same time.

"Hahaha!"

Ding Chunqiu was sure of victory and couldn't help but laugh wildly.

The old bald donkey of Shaolin Temple has also fallen into trouble. He spent several years setting up and closing the net in one day!

Using the body of such a master in the Concentration Realm as the poison base, coupled with so many masters in the Qi Gathering Realm, the power of his own rotten corpse poison in the future will be unimaginable!

Ding Chunqiu thought happily, as if he had already seen a beautiful picture of the future.

But just as he was about to go after Xuan Ji, Ding Chunqiu suddenly turned back!

"Soul Chaser Bee!"

Ding Chunqiu retreated all the way, and at the same time, he unleashed a barrage of strange poisons.

The next second, a swarm of poisonous bees rushed near him.

These poisonous bees looked terrifying, each one was about the size of a thumb. Thousands of them were attacking at this moment, creating a sense of oppression.

Ding Chunqiu's strange poison is invincible, but now he seems to have met his opponent.

When the opponent's soul-chasing bee came into contact with the poisonous mist, it only fell slightly, but immediately flew back up. Its speed and flexibility became worse, but it still had combat effectiveness!

"Haha, Old Monster Ding, let's compare poison skills today to see if your Xingxiu Sect can block the precious insects of my Five Saints Sect!"

"After today, everyone in the world will know that when it comes to the use of poison, our Five Saints Sect is the ancestor of your Xingxiu Sect!"

When he heard these two broken gong-like voices, how could Ding Chunqiu not know who they were!

The two old men, gold and silver, actually played the oriole behind me trick with me!

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but be furious.

"Two old guys, I will cook you together today!"

Ding Chunqiu was furious, but at the same time, he waved the feather fan and wide sleeves in his hand one after another, and the strong wind mixed with the poisonous mist kept coming, blowing the soul-chasing bees staggering around.

Immediately afterwards, two figures were seen, hidden among the overwhelming crowd of soul-chasing bees, shooting at Ding Chunqiu. The figures of the three were blurred, and they were fighting madly in the air.

The rumbling sound of the impact of infuriating energy is endless!

Yang Ming was squatting under a tree canopy far away, looking up at the fight in the air, sucking in the cold air.

The Concentration Realm master fought with all his strength, but it was different. The power was too great. Yang Ming still retreated one after another, and opened the distance several times before he was sure that the remaining power of the battle could not affect him.

Large tracts of surrounding trees and bushes fell, withered, and were even shattered.

After all, Ding Chunqiu had just fought against Xuanji and had consumed some of his energy. He was one against two and was suppressed.

His figure shot from the air to the ground.

But before he even touched the ground, Ding Chunqiu saw a large number of deadly scorpions and centipedes crawling around.

Ding Chunqiu's true energy condensed on the soles of his feet, and he stepped down with a bang.

Trampling a large area of ​​poisonous insects to death from a distance!

Elder Yin's shouts came from the air.

But the soles of Ding Chunqiu's condensed energy stepped on the ground, and his strength rose from the ground. He already had something to rely on.

Ding Chunqiu looked up and looked at the two gold and silver elders who were attacking him, a sharp look flashed on his face.

As a poison cultivator, Ding Chunqiu was proud of his strange poisons, but their effectiveness against them was greatly reduced.

But if you think that Ding Chunqiu can only use poison, you are totally wrong!

If you don’t rely on poison to win, then rely on hard power!

In an instant, Ding Chunqiu's small phaseless skill was activated with all his strength.

Just then Elder Yin's attack came, but unlike before, Elder Yin's attack seemed to have sunk into cotton, it was soft and had no focus.

The next moment, Elder Yin vomited blood and flew out.

In terms of hard power, the two elders, Jin and Yin, are still not as good as Ding Chunqiu, who came from the Xiaoyao Sect.

Elder Jin was so frightened and angry that he stepped forward and slapped Ding Chunqiu in the air, and the two of them reached a stalemate.

Both sides' true energy mixed with poison surged out, but Elder Jin immediately noticed that his own true energy was being dissolved by Ding Chunqiu.

It's just that Huigong Dafa is not as effective as it is against other people, and the speed of transformation is far from enough.

The two of them looked at a stalemate.

Ding Chunqiu had the upper hand, but Elder Jin was hoping that Elder Yin would come to help, and the two of them had their own plans.

At this moment, a sudden sound of Buddha's name came.

"Amitabha!"

Then, there was a strong force of palms, one clap and two scattered palms.

"What?"

Ding Chunqiu and Elder Jin were both shocked.

"Isn't this old bald donkey seriously injured?"

At the critical moment, Ding Chunqiu reacted faster, and he used Dafa to take the initiative and get out of the way.

But Elder Jin was not so lucky. He was directly hit by the power of the Buddhist palm and flew away.

Once injured, the poison in Elder Jin's meridians immediately began to bite back.

After landing, a stream of black blood overflowed from the corner of Elder Jin's mouth.

Ding Chunqiu's curse came from above his head.

"Well, you old bald ass, you were acting just now!"

Look at Xuanji again, standing in the air, his cassocks fluttering, how can he look like he is injured at all?

At this time, Du Lingzi came out of the air next to Yang Ming and threw the severely injured senior Zhou Xian to the ground with a fierce throw.

Turinzi's face was full of excitement.

"This old bastard can run very fast even if I chase him...Brother Yang, you are really amazing. How did you see that there was something wrong with him?"

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