Chapter 135

Ding Chunqiu was also cruel. Seeing that his disciples came to catch him, he directly transferred the strength from the earthquake to those people, and removed most of his strength with their lives.

Deng Deng Deng Ding Chunqiu stepped heavily again and retreated for five steps. Only then did he finally stabilize his figure and didn't make a fool of himself.

Seeing Lu Zhi's momentum coming again, Ding Chunqiu panicked and said, "wait! Who are you, little Taoist? If you have the ability, give the old immortal his name!"

Although Lu Zhi had previously reported his name, Dante Chunqiu didn't care about him at all and didn't put it in his heart.

Moreover, he was in a panic and casually mentioned that he wanted Lu Zhi to stop for a while and strive for some slow breathing.

However, after only a slap against Lu Zhi, he was already shocked, his internal breathing was not smooth, his blood gas was surging, and he was suffocating in front of his chest. At the moment, if Lu Zhi attacks again, he can't stop it.

However, his little calculation has no effect on Lu Zhi. If it's not necessary, Lu Zhi doesn't have the habit of talking hard to each other at half-time.

Not to mention that the other party is still a villain such as Ding Chunqiu. What do you have to say about this cunning villain? It's right to take it directly below.

Seeing that Lu Zhi was not moved at all, Ding Chunqiu's face suddenly changed. Then he grabbed a disciple beside him and put his palm on his face. As soon as his palm strength vomited, he immediately poisoned him with poison.

"Taoist priest, be careful! That's the rotten corpse poison skill of old monster Ding. Don't be contaminated by it!"

But xuanci, who was watching the war, reminded Lu Zhi.

Previously, Ding Chunqiu was so arrogant and reckless that most of the people present were angry. Lu Zhi stood up to find Ding Chunqiu's trouble and made him suffer a great loss. Naturally, everyone felt a bad breath.

Many people are watching the war in the field. They just hope Lu Zhi can teach Ding Chunqiu a good lesson so that he can no longer be so arrogant and unruly.

After seeing Ding Chunqiu's good poison skill, abbot xuanci, who was watching the war, immediately felt nervous. He was afraid that Lu Zhi was young. He didn't know that Ding Chunqiu's despicable means had been Yin by him, so he quickly gave a voice to remind him.

"Hum!" Ding Chunqiu snorted coldly, "you boy, taste the rotten corpse poison of the old immortal!"

As he spoke, he suddenly increased the infusion of poison power. Just in an instant, he saw that the body in his hand had turned green, the skin began to rot and bleed, and it was like inflation. In an instant, it swelled into a "giant view".

The next moment, I just heard Ding Chunqiu's explosive drink, and immediately threw the poisonous corpse towards Lu Zhi.

Boom!

The poisoned corpse filled with a lot of Qi and toxicity by Ding Chunqiu suddenly exploded in mid air, and countless pieces of blood and meat mixed with violent rotten corpse poison suddenly exploded and shot out, like a pouring rain of blood, enveloping the whole person of Lu Zhi below.

Even Lu Zhi couldn't help but shrink his pupils and quickly flashed away from the original place. Although he wasn't afraid of the fierce poison mixed in the blood rain, he absolutely didn't want the dirty blood to infect him!

But Ding Chunqiu thought he had found a way to counter Lu Zhi. He couldn't help laughing: "ha ha, ha ha... Is my rotten corpse poison still comfortable?"

As he spoke, he grabbed another Xingxiu disciple and poisoned him and threw him at Lu Zhi. As soon as the Xingxiu disciples around him saw this scene, they dared not stay beside him and would disperse birds and animals in an instant.

But how can those Xingxiu disciples escape from Ding Chunqiu?

Even the Qingyi disciple, that is, Zhai Xingzi, the eldest disciple of Ding Chunqiu's sect, was caught by Ding Chunqiu without hesitation, ready to see whether it would be made into a poisonous corpse to deal with Lu Zhi.

After being caught by Ding Chunqiu, the star picker was frightened and begged for mercy: "master, I've been with you since I was six years old!"

"Hahaha, disciple, you still remember how many years you have been a teacher. It's not bad. It's not worth raising you as a teacher for so many years, but on the contrary, being a teacher has such great kindness to you. Shouldn't you repay being a teacher if necessary?"

Then he saw Ding Chunqiu wipe it from the tip of his nose, secretly attack it with poison, faint the poison of picking Xingzi, and put it beside him for standby.

Well, after all, he is the chief disciple of Xingxiu sect, and he has practiced flattery well over the years. Ding Chunqiu will not consider making him into a poisonous corpse until other disciples have consumed it.

Seeing Lu Zhi's body flash, he avoided the blood rain all over the sky. Ding Chunqiu sneered. In an instant, two poisonous corpses were thrown at Lu Zhi.

This time he was in a hurry. He didn't pour much Qi into the two poisoned corpses to make a "bomb", but he also had other ways.

Fierce!

The two bodies suddenly burst into flames, emitting countless poisonous smoke.

That's more than that. Nading Chunqiu has a lot of fancy Kung Fu in his hands. When he raised his hand and looked into his arms, several walnut sized "shuoxin bullets" had been caught between his five fingers and hit Lu Zhi with concealed weapons.

Boom!

This heartbreaking bullet is a special concealed weapon made of highly toxic, nitrate and phosphorus. Once excited, it will burst into blue fireworks all over the sky. Ding Chunqiu will flash with a feather fan. The fire will turn into a sea of fire and rush towards the landing plant!

As mentioned earlier, besides martial arts, the Xiaoyao sect is also proficient in medical divination and astrology. Even the "fire control magic" that seems miraculous to the people in the Jianghu is also their specialty.

In particular, the brothers of Ding Chunqiu and Su Xinghe have cultivated the fire control magic of their Xiaoyao sect to a very high level.

According to Su Xinghe, this fire control skill was originally seen by him from the classics and improved into his martial arts.

Later, when Ding Chunqiu saw that he could make a flame from his palm, he immediately pestered him to ask his professor and himself. At that time, the relationship between the two was OK. Su Xinghe couldn't afford to lose face, so he gave it to Ding Chunqiu.

It was not until later that Su Xinghe regretted that Ding Chunqiu had secretly murdered wuyazi and defected from the Xiaoyao sect. Why didn't he directly burn Ding Chunqiu with a phosphor bomb!

"Ah! Taoist Qingzhi, be careful!" Duan Yu shouted in a frightened voice.

"Brother Lu!"

Qiao Feng rushed directly to the field and wanted to fight with Lu Zhi.

People in this age are awed by the power of fire, sky and thunder from the heart, because they don't understand and can't control such power. They just think it is the power of immortals and the power of heaven and earth.

So suddenly seeing Ding Chunqiu's towering fire, many people were frightened and thought that Ding Chunqiu might not have really learned any immortal magic, otherwise how could he fan out such a towering fire?!

Even some knowledgeable people, such as Qiao Feng, guessed that Ding Chunqiu was led by white phosphorus, saltpeter and other things to produce this fierce fire.

But still, the ancients were always in awe of the natural power of thunder and fire. Many people were afraid to even resist when they saw such a scene.

Everyone was shocked and even instinctively frightened, but Lu Zhi snorted disdainfully.

"Hum! How dare you teach others to teach others!"

Woo!

Suddenly, Lu Zhi raised his hand in the field and evolved Taijiquan.

The invisible Taiji force suddenly turned the air into a vortex like undercurrent, and the phosphorous fire was directly rolled and gathered towards the land plants.

Then, like a tangible thing, it was driven and compressed by him, rotated and gathered into his palms, turned into a dark blue fireball the size of a grinding plate, and rotated endlessly under the guiding belts of his palms!

Ding Chunqiu was shocked and said, "how could it be?! what kind of magic do you use?!"

Lu Zhi didn't answer, but just raised his hand to the fireball. He immediately saw it flash across the air, bringing out a faint blue flame trace, and shot straight at Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu was so frightened that he didn't dare to be careless. Even if his palms were pushed out, he used genuine Qi to induce the wind, and used his good fire blowing skills to try to blow the fireball back.

However, Lu Zhi could learn the Kung Fu of urging the strong wind and fire with genuine Qi in one hand. He immediately clapped it with one palm, urged the strong wind with genuine Qi, rolled the fireball, and pressed it against Ding Chunqiu!