Looking at Wang Yuyan's back, Ding Chunqiu seemed to suddenly think of something and stopped him: "Xiao Yuyan, please wait first."
Then, Ding Chunqiu asked Su Xinghe sternly: "You said that was the thank you gift left by the master. What is it? Is it the inherited technique of our sect."
Su Xinghe said: "Are you a traitor like you confused?
The techniques in this article are all inherited from the master's uncle and master's uncle. What the master left here are some so-called miscellaneous books on music, chess, calligraphy and painting, Qi Men Dun Jia, astrology and medical divination, which you will never look down on.
Could it be that junior brother is now interested in these things again? "
Ding Chunqiu said: "Don't pretend to be stupid for me. I'm talking about Master's Beiming Magic Skill. Are you hiding it in it? Are you going to pass it on to Xiao Yuyan?"
Su Xinghe said: "Don't say it's not true, even if it is like this.
Xiao Yuyan cracked the Zhenlong chess game left by her master. She is also the granddaughter of her master, and she is stunningly beautiful and has amazing talents.
She is the right person to inherit my Xiaoyao sect, so what if I give it to her? "
Ding Chunqiu said: "Okay, that's true.
At the beginning, you refused to give me the Beiming Magic Technique no matter what, and you said that the master had not taught it to you at all, and it was not in your hands.
Now, you finally admit it.
Sure enough, the master left all the good things to you.
But look at what you are like now. You are obsessed with those arts and have cultivated yourself like this for decades. It is really embarrassing to the master.
You might as well give me the Beiming Divine Art, and I will naturally be able to prosper the sect. "
It turned out that the reason why Ding Chunqiu had not killed Su Xinghe for decades was because he wanted to obtain the Beiming Divine Art inherited from his sect from him.
After all, his Qigong Transformation Technique was just a part of the principles of Beiming Magic Technique that his master taught him, and he adapted it by combining it with Poison Technique.
If he could obtain the Beiming Divine Skill, he would be able to complete his skills, and his martial arts would surely reach a higher level.
This has been Ding Chunqiu's long-cherished wish for many years.
Now, knowing that the Beiming Divine Art was right in front of him, how could he endure it anymore and rushed towards the wooden house.
Ding Chunqiu rushed and said to Wang Yuyan: "Xiao Yuyan, don't be afraid. After I learn this Beiming Magic Skill, I will also teach it to you. After all, the Xingxiu Sect is such a big sect, who will I pass it on to if I don't pass it on to you in the future? ?”
Zhao Mingyuan struck out with a palm, forcing Ding Chunqiu back. He stood in front of the hole in the wooden house and said to Wang Yuyan: "You can go in, don't worry, no one can get in as long as I'm guarding you."
After hearing this, Wang Yuyan felt relieved and walked into the dark wooden house.
Ding Chunqiu felt desperate when he saw Wang Yuyan walking in and Zhao Mingyuan standing guard in front of the wooden house.
After all, in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, once Wang Yuyan obtained the Beiming Divine Art, wouldn't it be that Zhao Mingyuan obtained it.
And Zhao Mingyuan was originally a top master in the world. Seeing such a magical skill, there was absolutely no chance of him giving in.
It seems that no matter what, one must go through. Only by defeating Zhao Mingyuan can one hope to win the Beiming Divine Art.
Ding Chunqiu waved his palm to attack Zhao Mingyuan, but Zhao Mingyuan had been waiting for him here. He drew his sword out of its sheath, and the two of them fought together.
When Su Xinghe saw Ding Chunqiu taking action to stop Wang Yuyan, he was about to take action, but Zhao Mingyuan took action faster.
He was even more surprised when he saw Zhao Mingyuan's martial arts.
I didn't expect that this young man who looked to be in his early twenties could have such high martial arts skills. He could stand up to Ding Chunqiu's decades-old skills and even have the upper hand.
Are today’s young people so awesome?
Or does Zhao Mingyuan just look like he's in his twenties, but he's actually just like his uncle, he's just always young, but he's actually already dozens of years old?
At this time, Xue Muhua quickly stood up to explain his doubts and said: "This Mr. Zhao is a well-known master in the world today. He is as famous as 'Bei Qiao Feng' and 'Nan Murong'. Moreover, it is said that he is the same as 'Nan Murong'. 'Similarly, he is also well-read and proficient in hundreds of martial arts."
Su Xinghe nodded and understood. This Zhao Mingyuan must have obtained the book collection of Langhuan Paradise. No wonder he is so powerful at such a young age.
Su Xinghe even thought that there might be Beiming Divine Art in Langhuan Paradise. So it's not surprising that Zhao Mingyuan has such deep inner strength at such a young age.
All the heroes were watching the fight between Zhao Mingyuan and Ding Chunqiu, guessing who was stronger and who was weaker.
Although Ding Chunqiu is a master of the evil sect, his sleeves are fluttering like butterflies among flowers when he takes out his palms. Every move is pleasing to the eye. Coupled with his fairy-like appearance, he looks like an old man. The gods are dancing when they are drunk.
But on Zhao Mingyuan's side, his sword energy was sharp and his sword power was vast. Ren Ding Chunqiu's palm power was surging and his moves were ever-changing, but they were all broken with one sword. No matter how hard Ding Chunqiu tried, he couldn't get within three feet of him.
When everyone saw that Ding Chunqiu's moves were exquisite and his internal strength was deep, they all secretly thought in their hearts. This Xingxiu old monster is really powerful. Even if he doesn't use poison skills, he is definitely not that easy to deal with.
But seeing Zhao Mingyuan guarding the entrance of the wooden house alone and not leaving the land about ten feet away, he could easily withstand all Ding Chunqiu's attacks.
Ding Chunqiu made sudden movements to the left and right, and his movements were flying, but he was forced back by Zhao Mingyuan's sword.
Although anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ding Chunqiu is at a disadvantage.
Ding Chunqiu's movements were erratic and his behavior was chic, and he even surrounded Zhao Mingyuan to attack. For a moment, only an erratic figure could be seen in the field attacking Zhao Mingyuan, and it looked as if Ding Chunqiu had the upper hand.
Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect began to praise him. The gongs and drums were beaten, and the master's majesty was promoted with blows and blows.
Some even waved flags and shouted, "Old Immortal Xingxiu, he lifts a heavy weight like it's light, his magical skills are unparalleled, I'm going to teach you an eye-opening lesson today."
"Old Immortal Xingxiu has boundless magical power, how can he be matched by this young man who is still in his infancy? He is just using his arms as a chariot to bring about his own destruction."
"This man surnamed Zhao overestimates his own capabilities and dares to stop the power of the old immortal. He will die violently in a matter of seconds."
Listening to the shouts of the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect, everyone just felt that it was ridiculous.
Ding Chunqiu became more and more anxious, worried that he would miss the Bei Ming Shen Gong, so he immediately said: "For Qing Luo's sake, I have been merciful. Since you insist on stopping me for no good reason, then Don’t blame me for being rude!”
As he spoke, Ding Chunqiu turned his palm, and a green flame suddenly appeared in his palm, and he waved his hand towards Zhao Mingyuan.
This is when Ding Chunqiu saw that the long battle was ineffective, so he resorted to poisonous skills to fight against the enemy.
Seeing the green flames, anyone was sure that there must be poison in it and they must not be contaminated.
Xue Muhua even warned: "Be careful, this is a poison technique created by Ding Chunqiu, called 'Blue Fire Fire'. Once this fire is touched, it will be like gangrene attached to the bone, and it will burn people to death. Be careful, Master Zhao." Na!"
Zhao Mingyuan listened to Xue Muhua's description of the fire and wondered why it sounded so much like phosphorus fire. Could it be that Ding Chunqiu was actually a great chemist.
Speaking of which, poisons in ancient times do belong to the discipline of chemistry in modern times. Ding Chunqiu created a lot of poisonous skills, and he does sound like a science geek.
However, although this "green firework" sounds powerful, it is not difficult to break.
Zhao Mingyuan struck out with sword energy and cut the fireball into two pieces.
Sure enough, flying props naturally have to be used to deal with them.
Why do you feel like a dart?
Fortunately, I am standing on the right.
Next, Ding Chunqiu's various poisonous skills emerged one after another. Poison palms, poison powder, poison gas, and venom attacked Zhao Mingyuan one by one.
Zhao Mingyuan could block it if he could, but some poisonous gas attacks were difficult to block. Even if Zhao Mingyuan held his breath, he couldn't stop breathing, right? After all, I still inhaled some poisonous gas.
Fortunately, Zhao Mingyuan has a body that is invulnerable to all poisons, so it has no effect. Moreover, he has deep internal strength, so even if he is poisoned, he can easily suppress it without causing any serious problems.
Seeing that even the Poison Technique was unable to defeat Zhao Mingyuan, Ding Chunqiu also fully understood how powerful Zhao Mingyuan was.
In this case, he only has one move left, and that is the power transformation method.
Speaking of this great method of transforming energy, Ding Chunqiu is indeed powerful. Unexpectedly, relying only on Wu Yazi's description of Beiming's magical skills, he found a new way and combined his own poison skills to create this great method of transformation.
Although Huigong Dafa cannot turn the enemy's internal energy into one's own use like the Beiming Divine Art, it can, but it can dissolve the enemy's internal energy when facing the enemy. It can be regarded as an extremely superb martial arts stunt.
Ding Chunqiu relied on this great method of transforming energy to defeat powerful enemies and became awe-inspiring in the martial arts world.
Now, he wanted to use this power-transforming method to deal with Zhao Mingyuan again.
However, although the Huigong Dafa is powerful, it has an insurmountable flaw.
Even this flaw was passed down to Beiming Divine Art, and even Beiming Divine Art was no exception.
That is, it must not be used against an opponent with deeper internal strength than oneself.
If you are a master who uses Beiming Magic to absorb an inner force that is deeper than your own, your own inner force will be sucked away, just like sea water pouring into a river, and it will be out of control. This will only lead to trouble, and in serious cases, it may even be life-threatening.
However, the Huigong Dafa has even more flaws than the Beiming Divine Technique.
Although Huigong Dafa cannot absorb internal energy, so there is no danger of internal energy pouring back into the enemy's body, there are other dangers.
That is, once the opponent's internal strength is deeper than one's own, the poisonous skills used will backfire on one's own body, endangering one's life.
Naturally, Ding Chunqiu was not unaware of the shortcomings of the Qigong Transformation Method, but he absolutely did not believe that Zhao Mingyuan's internal strength was deeper than his own.
Although he also thinks that Zhao Mingyuan has high martial arts, outstanding swordsmanship and strong strength.
However, in terms of internal strength alone, Zhao Mingyuan did not show any exaggerated internal strength.
Although Zhao Mingyuan's internal strength is definitely not low, Ding Chunqiu never believes that he can compare with his own internal strength of decades.
After all, Ding Chunqiu had already tested out that the Kung Fu practiced by Zhao Mingyuan was definitely not the Beiming Divine Kung Fu.
As long as it's not the Beiming Divine Art, Ding Chunqiu is not afraid.
Therefore, Ding Chunqiu confidently used the magic power to move toward Zhao Mingyuan.
(End of chapter)
