Ding Chunqiu opened his mouth, and a ray of green energy hit the fire and turned into a winding fire snake in front of him. There was a touch of strange green in the unique red color of the flame, as if it were a living thing squirming inside the fire snake. Chu Feng didn¡¯t know what the power of this fire snake was, but he had already remembered all the events in this scene. With one move, he moved from the "Kun" position to the "Jin" position. He and Ding Chunqiu happened to be standing opposite each other across the fire. This movement had already turned to Ding Chunqiu's left hand side. As for the fire snake, it was obviously just Ding Chunqiu's old trick. Xue Muhua took a handful of powder from his arms and sprinkled it into the air. Su Xinghe then slashed through the air with his palm, annihilating the fire snake in the air. He was able to deal with Ding Chunqiu for so many years, and he definitely couldn't do it just by relying on his words. When Chu Feng first reached the "Jin" position, Ding Chunqiu didn't realize that what he was stepping on was the skill of Lingbo Weibu. He flicked the middle finger of his left hand, and the "Xiaoyaosan" hidden in the nail turned into a stream of light. He walked towards the door facing Chu Feng, who was still taking shape. Seeing this, Su Xinghe exclaimed, "Hurry up!". At this moment, he was so anxious that he didn't even bother to add the word "Junior Brother." That poisonous powder came very quickly, and it would have been difficult to dodge it if it had been someone else's initial shape. Unexpectedly, as soon as Chu Feng stepped onto the "Jin" position, his body shape changed again, and he actually regarded the poisonous powder as nothing. He just easily turned to the left, stepped forward with his right foot, and reached the "Fellow" position. Chu Feng established himself as a "Tianhuo fellow", and Ding Chunqiu, who stood in the "Qian" position in his heart, could no longer stand in the way , but Su Xinghe's eyes widened and he stared at Chu Feng's feet, as if he had seen something strange that could never happen. Although he called Chu Feng junior brother, he knew clearly that in the past thirty years, his master had never seen an outsider. However, Chu Feng's figure moved easily and effortlessly, which was in line with the secret meaning of "freedom" taught by his master. Ding Chunqiu has never practiced Lingbo Weibu, but his long-cherished wish is based on these magical skills. I had carefully considered Wu Yazi's movement back then, and I was even more surprised to see it again after so many years. When he first met Chu Feng and saw that he and Wu Yazi recognized each other, he didn't take him seriously. He only wondered what a teenage boy could be capable of. Even though Chu Feng did not dodge and ejected the "Bilin Needle" fired by Ding Chunqiu's disciple, it did not arouse much vigilance from the old monster Xingxiu. Don't talk about this to anyone else. He, Ding Chunqiu, and Su Xinghe, the man opposite him who had been forced to pretend to be deaf and mute for thirty years, could do it easily. But when he saw the slight step of Lingbo, Ding Chunqiu felt chilled. This was not because of fear, but because he was unwilling to do so. As he stepped back quickly, he waved his right feather fan and took off two crane feathers. Separately, he attacked Chu Feng's eyebrows and took Chu Feng's dantian. Two crane feathers shot out like arrows, finally forcing Chu Feng's figure to pause slightly. Ding Chunqiu moved a few feet away and asked Wu Yazi loudly: "Back then, you refused to pass it on to me, why did you do it again?" Want to pass it to him?" When Wu Yazi saw Chu Feng moving, his eyes never left him. After listening to Ding Chunqiu's question, he just shook his head slightly and said to himself: "This step is correct, but why does it look so so strange?" After thirty years, I can't forget the rebellious person, but I don't look like a baby anymore. He kept shouting "I'm going to kill you" every day. Ding Chunqiu shouted: "Okay, I will destroy him in front of you today. Let's see if you can teach another apprentice in thirty years!" Over there, Chu Feng's sword light split into two, and the two crane feathers were shoot down. Ding Chunqiu saw that he was raising and falling the sword easily, and although he was shouting fiercely, he already grabbed the disciple behind him and threw it towards Chu Feng. "Corrion poison!" Su Xinghe still reminded him seriously, but he was much calmer than before, and his voice was much calmer. Chu Feng remembers this cheating Kung Fu. "Back then" You Tanzhi learned this Kung Fu from Ah Zi under the pseudonym Zhuang Juxian. At the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, he competed with Ding Chunqiu. Two guys who didn't regard their brothers and disciples as human beings killed many people. Chu Feng didn't know how to use the "Corrugated Corpse Poison", and he couldn't find anyone to catch and throw him to stop the Xingxiu Sect member who had become a corpse. But he possesses the "Lingbo Weibu", which is the best dodge method in the world. Ding Chunqiu saw Chu Feng just dodge left and right to avoid the corpse. When the sword edge came up again, he couldn't see clearly where the wind was going to attack him, so he had to point the feather fan towards the one above Dichen. . There was a soft sound of "chi", and the feather fan flew across, splitting the feather fan into two parts. The lower half was still in Ding Chunqiu's hand, but the upper half was already flying in the air. "He is a ruthless character!" Ding Chunqiu whispered in his heart. The feather fan in his hand intersected with one of the iron swords. He felt that his right arm was slightly numb from the shock. Without thinking, the half of the feather fan that was left faced Chu Feng. Shot over. He carefully selected each crane feather of his feather fan and poured different poisons into it. Now it was split into two by Chu Feng and was destroyed. However, the crane feathers were hollow, and there were still bits of poison left, which seemed to be inevitable when they spilled out into the sky. The poisonous powder flying in the air pressed towards Chu Feng like a wall. It was not that Chu Feng had never seen people using poison, but he had never seen such a luxury. He didn't have time to think too much, he threw the scabbard of his left hand into the ground, raised Dichen high with both hands, his true energy was everywhere and he just slashed straight with the sword! This sword was purely acquired by Chu Feng unintentionally, and all the internal energy he had gained throughout his life was attached to Dichen; when the sword fell, there was a dragon roar. The poisonous powder flying in the sky had not yet connected with the iron sword, and had been chopped away in all directions. Only the half of the feather fan and the iron sword were left, which seemed to be insignificant and flew back with a slight touch. Wu Yazi, who was in the wheelchair, was slightly surprised when he heard the dragon roar. He looked at Chu Feng with a little more approval. Although this sword had no name, it was more unpredictable than Chu Feng's just now. Sword moves are closer to the true meaning of kendo. Hearing this dragon roar, Ding Chunqiu was horrified. He took a few steps and stretched out his arms. The two disciples who could not dodge were caught in his hands and stopped in front of him. The previous person blocked half of the feather fan that flew backwards. The feather fan broke a bloody hole in his chest, and then hit the second person's chest before falling unwillingly. Ding Chunqiu pushed his arms forward, and the two corpses were thrown towards Chu Feng. He clearly didn't mean to hurt anyone this time, he just wanted to stay away from Chu Feng. Chu Feng looked at the rain of blood and frowned slightly. He didn't care much whether it was dirty or not, but these two were disciples of old monster Xingxiu. Who knew there was something strange in the blood, so he moved to the side to avoid it. Let's go. Ding Chunqiu took a breather and waved his right hand habitually, but there was no cool breeze at all. Then he remembered that the feather fan just now had been destroyed by Chu Feng's sword. He put his hands behind his back and said : "Young man, your martial arts skills are not bad, not bad" His expression was as relaxed as if he still had the feather fan in his hand and those lying on the ground were not his disciples. Chu Feng was happy when he saw it and said: "So what?" (To be continued.)