Save the Bachelor of Heaven

Chapter 3186 Chapter 3188 [Beiming Magic]

"Brother You, look, they are so powerful, they are no match for Ding Chunqiu." Ah Zi turned pale with fright when she saw that Ding Chunqiu had wounded two Shaolin monks and four generals from the Murong Mansion in just a few seconds. He quickly said to Xiang Nan.

She has lived under Ding Chunqiu's lustful power since she was a child. In her opinion, Ding Chunqiu is really like a god, with boundless magical power and vast supernatural powers.

 No matter who goes against him, the consequences will be worse than death.

 “Don’t worry, it’s okay.” Xiang Nan waved his hand.

Although Deng Baichuan, Xuan Nan, and Xuan Tong are all top-notch masters in the world, Ding Chunqiu is helplessly far above the top.

If compared according to the strength of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", Ding Chunqiu is equivalent to Qiu Qianren, Deng Baichuan, Xuan Nan, Xuan Tong, etc., that is, the level of Yuqiao Gengdu and Quanzhen Seven Sons.

Although he can be considered a first-rate master, he is still far behind from the top master.

Xiang Nan's martial arts has improved by leaps and bounds over the past year. According to his own estimation, it is at least the level of two theories and five masters.

Hence, he felt no pressure when facing Ding Chunqiu.

Especially since he has just refined the ice silkworm, not only has his internal strength improved rapidly, but he has also become invulnerable to all poisons. As a result, Ding Chunqiu's best poison technique would have no effect on him.

 He also has an advantage over Ding Chunqiu.

 …

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that he had dealt with two eminent Shaolin monks, Xuan Tong and Xuan Nan, as well as four generals from the Murong family in the blink of an eye.

The reason why he came to the Central Plains this time was not only to find the sacred wooden king tripod, but also to show off his power and dominate the martial arts. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be such a big show everywhere.

 “Shaolin Temple, Murong Family, nothing more than that.” He then sneered.

“Hitting people with hidden arrows and poisoning them is nothing.” Deng Baichuan couldn’t help but cursed.

Actually, Ding Chunqiu's palm power may not be very strong. It's just that the palm contains poison, which makes it really difficult to prevent it.

"Donor Ding's sudden plot is against the moral principles of the world. Even if he can win for a while, it's just a fluke." Xuan Nan said.

The power of the Qiankun in his sleeves is very impressive, but the poisonous smoke from Ding Chunqiu just now made the operation of his internal power somewhat stagnant, so it did not exert its due effect.

"Haha, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. No matter how hard you talk, you will eventually be defeated by me." Ding Chunqiu sneered.

  To him, it doesn't matter whether it's hurting someone with an arrow in the dark or hurting someone with a poisonous palm. Anyway, as long as he wins.

"I, Ding Chunqiu, marched into the Central Plains and dominated the martial arts world today." Ding Chunqiu said with a smile.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu, whose virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, is so powerful that it is unparalleled in ancient and modern times!" All the disciples immediately praised him.

“The old immortal of the stars, his virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, his power is powerful in the world...” At this moment, I heard a person singing loudly in the distance.

Seeing that someone was so supportive, the members of the Xingxiu Sect were immediately overjoyed.

 Because this matter is very rare, it is far better than the self-praise of the disciples of this sect.

The crowd was overjoyed, and they played gongs, drums, silk and bamboo to accompany the music. Unexpectedly, the fourth sentence suddenly took a turn for the worse, and they could only hear him singing: "...Bullshit!"

While all the disciples were looking at each other in astonishment, the gongs, drums, strings and bamboos could not be finished halfway, but he continued to accompany him to the end, making the sentence "big bullshit" very melodious and beautiful.

When Ding Chunqiu heard this, his expression suddenly changed, "Where did you come from, you bastard? If you have the guts, get out of here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Nan jumped up and flew closer with Ah Zi.

 …

When Ding Chunqiu saw Ah Zi, he was immediately overjoyed. He then sneered and said, "Who do you think it is? It turns out to be little Ah Zi. Little Ah Zi, please quickly return my sacred wooden king cauldron."

When Ah Zi saw her master asking for the cauldron, her face turned pale with fright and she trembled all over, "Master... Master... this cauldron... this cauldron... is missing." Xiang Nan was slightly startled when he saw her say this.

 Because the tripod is not missing, it is on his body now. He needs the help of the Divine Wood King Cauldron to practice the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Self-respecting Divine Art.

AhZi did not confess him, either because she was afraid something would happen to him or because she had other plans.

"It's gone. I don't know where it is. Tell me in detail." Ding Chunqiu sneered, "If you don't tell the truth, I will destroy your martial arts and cut off your limbs..."

Ah Zi trembled and became a ball, "Master, it's really... really... missing."

“Okay, come here, I’ll ask you a question.” Ding Chunqiu sneered, and then stretched out his hand to grab Ah Zi.

“I want to take Ah Zi away, have you asked?” When Xiang Nan saw this, he immediately clapped his hand and bumped into Ding Chunqiu’s hand.

Hearing a pop sound, his palms met.

Ding Chunqiu smiled slightly, activated his internal energy, and the poison stored in his palms was sent directly with the internal energy. This was his "gong transformation method" that has been famous for decades.

The person in the palm may be poisoned, or his internal strength will be exhausted in an instant, or he may die on the spot, or he may die after wailing for several months, it is entirely up to the caster to do whatever he wants.

But what Ding Chunqiu didn't expect was that no matter how he activated the Hua Gong Dafa, Xiang Nan would always remain indifferent and his expression would not change.

 The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect did not know the details and thought that Xiang Nan had been subdued, so they couldn't help but start bragging about Dharma conch.

“Old Immortal Xingxiu has unparalleled magical power and boundless magical power. He is extraordinary when he strikes, boy, why don’t you kneel down.”

“Junior sister, I thought you were hooking up with some master, but it turns out you are just a weakling. Why don’t you just admit defeat?”

“You brat, you are so virtuous and capable, but you actually dare to fight against the master. What’s going on now? You know how powerful the old immortal is.”

When Ah Zi saw this and thought that Xiang Nan was being restrained, she was extremely frightened and sad.

“Master, Master, Master, please let him go. I will take you to find the Sacred Wood King Cauldron.” Ah Zi knelt down and kowtowed.

 …

Ding Chunqiu was speechless at this time.

It turns out that he tried his best to activate the Hua Gong Dafa and wanted Xiang Nan to taste the pain.

Unexpectedly, Xiang Nan remained indifferent even after receiving ten successes.

Just when he was feeling stunned, he suddenly felt that the internal energy in his body was rapidly draining away like a river pouring from the sky.

 He wanted to control his internal force, but there was no way. It was like iron powder meeting a magnet and being sucked away involuntarily. And his hand seemed to be glued to Xiang Nan's hand, and he couldn't pull it away at all, even if he wanted to stop.

 Don’t even say stop, even if you ask for mercy, you can’t even open your mouth.

Xiang Nan then threw him away, and Ding Chunqiu suddenly hit his disciple. As soon as his skin came into contact, his disciple's internal energy was quickly absorbed.

 Following Xiang Nan's swipes several more times, the second disciple, the third disciple, the fifth disciple, the sixth disciple... In an instant, hundreds of disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were all stuck together, like a long dragon.

 And their internal energy also continued to flow into Xiang Nan's body.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were naturally frightened. The internal strength they had worked so hard to cultivate was actually losing rapidly. What should they do?

However, they did not doubt Xiang Nan, and thought it was Ding Chunqiu who was cleaning up the family and using Hua Gong Dafa to eliminate their martial arts.

 So one by one they begged the master for mercy, "Master, quickly stop the effort, quickly stop the work."

Ding Chunqiu felt miserable at this time, and for the first time he felt like taking the blame.

 (End of this chapter)