Seeing the two people in a dangerous and critical confrontation, Zhao Qing didn't have much worry in his heart.
She had already guessed the identity of this Taoist. He should be Taoist Xiao, who had competed with Ding Dian in terms of internal strength.
In the original work, Ding Dian believed that Shengdi, Baoxiang and other Blood Knife monks were his formidable rivals, while Taoist Taoist Xiao was just a target for him to try.
It can be seen that most Taoist Taoists only have higher internal strength, but their actual level is only about half a chip higher than Wan Zhenshan and others.
If two second-rate players plus a Taoist Xiao, who is probably at the bottom of the first-rate list, can defeat Ding Dian, a master who has mastered Shenzhao Gong;
Come to think of it, Mei Niansheng, who also had clues to the treasure in the past, would not live to be middle-aged or old. He would be surrounded and killed early by the masters of the underworld, instead of having his three apprentices turn to rebel and stab him in the back. .
She understood that with Ding Dian's skills, it was impossible not to detect the Taoist Xiao who was hiding behind the well-dressed man and trying to sneak up on him.
Faced with such a situation, he looked calm, obviously full of confidence.
Zhao Qing is looking forward to it, what kind of moves Ding Dian will use to deal with it?
If we were getting along in a different place, I would probably use the force of punches and kicks to do a somersault backwards at the expense of a momentary stagnation of energy condensing in my chest to avoid the preacher's palm attack and release the opponent's weapon. Palm wind.
But in this way, Di Yun underground will be exposed to Taoist Xiao, and may be in danger, or even become a hostage under the control of the enemy.
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Some people have ordinary bodies and looks, but they exude a unique temperament.
Ding Dian is such a person. As long as anyone keeps staring at him, they will inexplicably perceive and realize the firmness, perseverance and confidence contained in his heart from every tiny movement on his body and every tiny change in expression on his face. .
Taoist Xiao discovered this now. Ding Dian in front of him had bright eyes, as if he had seen through everything about him.
Why can he be so confident? Can he avoid my move?
The next moment, he knew the answer to this question.
Ding Dian's upper body leaned back slightly, and his chest retracted back along with the palm movement, forming a depression, as if he wanted to avoid the force exerted by the edge of the enemy's palm.
Don’t you think I’m one of those low-level players who can’t control the timing of their inner strength? Today, I will let you try the red sand palm power of my Kunlun sect and crack your Ding Dian’s internal organs.
Taoist Xiao sneered in his heart, slightly bent his legs and kicked back, his palms immediately thrust forward a few inches.
Then it seemed as if he had hit a steel plate, and his palms were red and stinging, as if countless fine needles had been inserted into them, causing him to cry out in pain.
It turns out that the internal power of the "Shen Zhao Jing" is the most amazing skill in the world. Ding Dian has practiced it to great perfection. The meridians of the whole body are open everywhere, the internal breath power is spread all over the limbs and bones, and the spiritual power is vigorous and abundant in every place. The roots of the hair seem to be full of energy, and the potential accumulated in daily life is extremely strong.
When Ding Dian was in crisis just now, the potential inside his body was released with the beat of his heart. After he leaned back and sunk his chest, and fought for a moment, it surged out like a tide,
It turned into a huge internal momentum and collided with Taoist Xiao's palm power. Not only did it temporarily block the enemy's power, it even invaded the opponent's meridians.
Looking at the panicked expression of the other party, Ding Dian's face flashed red, and he already took hold of the two wrists on his chest.
In an instant, Taoist Xiao's whole body felt as if he had fallen into a big furnace, and even his blood seemed to be boiling. He felt the opponent's internal energy surge in, and there were endless explosions, and his ribs, arm bones, and legs were all swollen. Bones were broken every inch.
He looked at Ding Dian and said: "You... you have mastered the 'Shen Zhao Sutra'... you are... invincible... in the world..." He slowly shrank into a ball of flesh and died.
Suddenly, a whistling sound sounded. Three men in black threw the iron rods in their hands horizontally in the direction of Ding Dian. Then they stretched out their hands and unfolded their black coats. Inside, there were all kinds of hidden weapons hanging in an astonishing number.
The three of them quickly took out several poisonous caltrops and held them in their hands. They looked at Ding Dian solemnly, ready to go.
Seeing the three iron rods flying towards him, Ding Dian snorted and bent down to grab the crouched and twisted body of Taoist Xiao on the ground. He threw it in the direction of the iron rods and hit them together with a loud rumbling sound.
The three black rods exploded in mid-air, sending pieces of iron and flesh flying everywhere. They turned out to be three special hidden weapons loaded with explosives that could be detonated by collision. They were called "thunderbolt sticks."
It seemed that the three men in black were preparing to ruthlessly remove Ding Dian, who could pose a life and death threat to them, and then use the remaining hidden weapons to fight against Zhao Qing and Yan Daping, seize and control Di Yun, but they were discovered through the iron rod. the secret in.
More than 40 years ago, the Ke family in Lanzhou, which was famous for its hidden weapons, was destroyed by the Bashan Gang. They seized the secrets of the exercises and cultivated a large number of masters in using sinister hidden weapons.
After receiving the Divine Illumination Sutra, Ding Dian had been attacked and killed by these people several times, so he was prepared for it.
His expression condensed slightly, he grabbed Di Yun and held it under his shoulder. He used his body skills to avoid the iron pieces shooting from all directions. He also kicked up the sharp blade of the "Shui Shui Shuang Dao" that fell on the ground, instantly piercing through two people. The heart of the man in black.
Seeing the people who came with them die one by one, Yan Daping and the remaining man in black knew that there was nothing they could do. They desperately used Qinggong to escape, and they were about to pass through the iron fence outside.
Suddenly, Zhao Qing unsheathed his long sword and sliced open the man in black's back. Then it drew an arc and landed in front of Yan Daping's neck, forcing him to stop his outward momentum.
Ding Dian's sharp eyes stayed on Zhao Qing. Although the other party only made one move, he had already made a judgment. With his own martial arts skills, he was afraid that he would not be able to keep this woman in black.
Moreover, she is very likely to be a master that she has never seen before in her life. Yan Daping subdued the "Land Dragon" Yan Daping with one sword. He was not proficient in swordsmanship, so it should be impossible for him to do it.
When did such a female swordsman appear in the world? Considering that the other party has not taken action all this time, he may not necessarily be his enemy, but he cannot be careless.
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Zhao Qing took off his black mask, put on a gentle smile, and kept the sword blade in his hand close to half an inch outside Yan Daping's throat, forcing him to follow him towards Ding Dian's position.
"Master Ding, the purpose of my coming here has nothing to do with the city-wide treasure. I just came along the way to experience the powerful power of Dacheng Shen Zhao Gong."
While speaking, she kicked Yan Daping on the side, causing him to roll several times in the air and fall heavily next to Ding Dian and Di Yun.
"Do you have any evidence? I don't trust people easily. There are not many people in the world who deserve my trust." Ding Dian said calmly, putting down the confused Di Yun, and pulled him to stand beside him.
When he was holding Di Yun just now, the strong true energy penetrated deep into the meridians, breaking open the sealed acupuncture points, waking him up from his drowsiness.
So, Di Yun opened his eyes wide and stared blankly at the prison that had changed so much and that there were several strange corpses on the ground inside and outside the fence. Even the sadness of losing his junior sister that he had been talking about in his sleep disappeared in shock. for a moment.
Until he noticed Yan Daping lying on the side with a bruised nose and swollen eyes, and recognized that he was the old beggar who taught him three sword skills at Wan Zhenshan's home in Jingzhou.
"Old uncle, what's wrong with you? Brother Ding, what happened before?"
He looked at Ding Dian with doubtful eyes, trying to figure out what was going on. When I wake up from sleep, why does it seem like everything has changed?
