The visitor's arrogance almost completely ignored the many Jianghu people present, and even claimed to be an "old fairy". He was arrogant.

For a time, before anyone showed up, they had successfully attracted the bad feeling of the Jianghu people in the field. They thought to themselves, who is this person? How dare he be so arrogant when the heroes of the world gather together.

Xuanci also frowned and guessed the identity of the coming person in his heart.

"Amitabha, is it Ding Chunqiu, leader Ding of Xingxiu sect?"

"That's right! It's the old fairy. My Dharma frame is coming. Don't you hurry to the mountain gate to meet the old fairy?"

Xuanci's face was ugly all of a sudden. Ding Chunqiu really had a big tone!

Originally, when he interrupted the opening of the meeting, xuanci had some slight anger in his heart.

But as the host, he still had to be patient and polite to Ding Chunqiu, but who knew that Ding Chunqiu directly kicked his nose and face and wanted everyone to meet you in front of the mountain gate? Really think of yourself as an old fairy?!

"If leader Ding wants to attend this Wulin meeting, he can come in by himself. Why should I wait to meet him? Is it that leader Ding is afraid? Dare not enter our Shaolin Mountain Gate?"

Ding Chunqiu was so arrogant that xuanci didn't bother to be polite to him, so he stabbed him directly.

I'm afraid this man has offended most of the people present now. If he really dares to come in, he must be embarrassed by someone. Xuanci wants to see if Ding Chunqiu dares to step into his Shaolin Mountain Gate today.

Xuanci did not expect how arrogant that Ding Chunqiu was.

In his opinion, in the Wulin, except that martial uncle Tianshan Tongmu is a person he can't provoke, everyone else is just a low-class minion.

After all, he also came from the Xiaoyao sect. After seeing the top martial arts accomplishments of the three Xiaoyao elders, his vision naturally became higher.

And he also thinks that he has reached the realm of carefree three old people in those days. Naturally, he can regard the heroes in the world as nothing.

"Ha... You bald donkey, you still use the method to excite the old immortal? Where can I go in this world? And who dares to block the old immortal's way?"

"You should get ready as soon as possible, meditate sincerely, and wait for my Dharma frame to come!"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu said this, most of the Wulin people present were black faced. Many people had silently clenched their swords and waited for the Xingxiu old monster to step into the temple and ask him for advice!

Soon, a sound of blowing and beating came from a distance.

"Xingxiu old immortal, Dharma drives the Central Plains, has great powers and boundless power!"

When the crowd looked for prestige, they saw a group of minions coming towards the field from a distance. At present, several people started the road with gongs, drums and suona, beating and shouting slogans. In the latter, several people were carrying a sliding rod, on which sat an old man with white hair, ruddy complexion and baby like skin.

This person is Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars. Apart from anything else, at least his long hair is floating, but his face and hair are really like an old fairy.

I have to say that the martial arts of the Xiaoyao sect are really mysterious. Among the Xiaoyao disciples, in addition to the thin old man Su Xinghe, even thieves such as Ding Chunqiu look like immortals.

Ding Chunqiu was also very satisfied with his appearance. He was secretly proud of himself. He saw a young Taoist who suddenly blocked his way.

Before Ding Chunqiu spoke, among the minions, a handsome young man dressed in green clothes, who seemed to be the leader of the minion, said in a voice: "who are you? Dare you dare the Dharma frame of the old immortal Xingxiu? I'm afraid you're not impatient?"

Lu Zhi glanced at him lightly: "Dharma rack? I think your posture is more like a funeral."

It is estimated that only Ding Chunqiu can think of such a blow and fight posture. Don't you know that it is the same at the time of funeral?

Hearing what Lu Zhi said, the young man suddenly changed his face. Even Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly flashed a ferocious color.

This damn calf nose is cursing the old fairy to death!

"Boy who doesn't know heaven and earth!"

Ding Chunqiu gave a sharp reprimand, immediately waved the feather fan in his hand and suddenly waved it towards Lu Zhi.

In an instant, the wind is blowing!

Ding Chunqiu's cultivation of genuine Qi was really good. When he waved, he fanned a gust of wind and attacked Lu Zhi, but that's all. Ding Chunqiu's fan seemed powerful, but in fact, it was all used to stimulate the gust and had no lethality at all.

Well, you can't say that, because Ding Chunqiu's killing move is all in the poisonous powder hidden in the strong wind, but these poisons are useless to Lu Zhi, so it's also right to say that his move is all superficial Kung Fu and has no lethality at all.

Nading Chunqiu is also confident. After a fan out, he will no longer take action, but the old God leaned back on the sliding rod.

In order to set off Ding Chunqiu's "divine skill", the disciple of Qingyi Xingxiu sect also hurriedly said.

"Boy! You've been urged by the old fairy. You'll rot and die in a moment! Don't hurry to kneel down to the old fairy and beg the old fairy to spare you a small life!"

Other Xingxiu sect disciples also jumped their feet and shouted, "little Taoist, you can't live if you get the magic skill of the old fairy!"

"Kneel down quickly and beg for mercy, or the old fairy will let you die without a place to bury!"

"Xingxiu old immortal has boundless magic power! You little Taoist who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth should offend the old immortal. After death, you must go to the eighteen layers of hell and never be reborn!"

In the face of the cries of these clowns, Lu Zhi was already impatient. Even if he raised his hand and grabbed it in the air!

In an instant, the wind blew again in the field, and then I saw that the poisonous powder walking in the air suddenly gathered in the palm of Lu Zhi like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, rotating and compressing into a black ball the size of a fingernail.

"Xingxiu old monster, does your poison skill seem to be just like this?"

“!!!”

Lu Zhi's skill can be seen by people with a clear eye. Compared with Ding Chunqiu's Kung Fu of waving a fan to attract the wind, I don't know how many times he is clever. It can be said to be amazing.

"Who the hell are you, little Taoist?"

Seeing Lu Zhi's mysterious Tai Chi, Ding Chunqiu was also shocked. Even he couldn't do such a thing!

"I'm Lu Zhi of Wudang. I promised someone a few months ago. If I met you in the Jianghu, I'll take you down and send you to wait for me... Do you want to catch yourself or wait for me to do it myself?"

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu was almost furious. He thought he was arrogant enough to boast of being an old immortal, but unexpectedly, the little Taoist was more arrogant than him.

And let yourself go? Really deceive people too much!

"Boy! Die!"

In his rage, Ding Chunqiu could no longer maintain the posture of the old fairy. Immediately, he jumped up from the slide rod with a ferocious face, like a crane, plundered down from the air towards Lu Zhi, and clapped his hand at his head.

At the sight of Ding Chunqiu's purple palm, Lu Zhi knew that there must be poison on his palm, but he was not afraid. He also welcomed it with a palm that did not dodge.

Boom!

With a blast, the violent Qi and strong wind burst out in an instant, and the bluestone square of Shaolin Temple collapsed!

After the fight, Lu Zhicai found that he seemed to underestimate Ding Chunqiu. His true Qi cultivation was almost as good as that of Li Qiushui. No wonder he was so conceited.

And Ding Chunqiu was even more shocked. His palm, with the great power falling from the sky, should have been unstoppable.

But at the moment when he collided with Lu Zhi's palms, he was shocked to find that Lu Zhi's deep skills were even far above himself!

He felt that he had clapped his hand on the towering mountain. The instant shock almost didn't break his hand bone and vomited blood on the spot!

So that he couldn't even use his prepared dark hand and the great method of transforming Kung Fu. He was shocked and flew back into the air in an instant. He flew back backwards at a faster speed than before!.

With a dull bang, several Xingxiu sect disciples who tried to catch Ding Chunqiu were immediately knocked out by Ding Chunqiu. They were still in the air and had already vomited blood. The bones of both arms were broken and tendons were broken. It was obvious that they were dead!