Chapter 186: Sword Killing Ding Chunqiu

They had never seen Xiaoyaozi, the founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, but when they were learning martial arts, they saw a portrait of Xiaoyaozi in the sect and were able to vaguely capture some of the founder's charm.

There is also a sword-grinding stone left over from the time by the founder Xiaoyaozi in the sect. They have felt the terrifying aura lingering on the sword-grinding stone up close.

So many years have passed, and both of them have become old men with white hair and beards, but that unique feeling still remains in their hearts.

At this moment, they suddenly saw Li Ming stepping on the Xiaoyao Yufeng and activating the Xiaoyao Heart Sutra. The memories buried deep in their hearts were instantly awakened, and they were even in a trance for a moment.

But soon, they both came to their senses.

The founder of the Xiaoyao Sect, Xiaoyaozi, should have passed away long ago. It is impossible for him to still be alive, let alone so young.

They could clearly tell that what Li Ming used was the martial arts of their Xiaoyao Sect!

It is even more refined than Master Wuyazi's Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Ding Chunqiu forced himself to suppress the panic in his eyes, replacing it with ferocity.

With both palms he activated the Hua Gong method, and the true Qi formed two walls, pressing towards Li Ming in the middle.

Su Xinghe's eyes were full of surprise.

Since the young man in front of him is proficient in Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts, it means that he must be a fellow disciple of his.

Unexpectedly, the situation took a turn for the better and I would meet such an outstanding successor of the Xiaoyao Sect in such a desperate situation.

Su Xinghe's eyes gradually lit up.

But before he could think about it, Ding Chunqiu's fierce attack had already arrived.

zizi...

The moment the Hua Gong Dafa came into contact with Li Ming's true energy, a harsh noise was emitted.

Li Ming's Xiaoyao Qi was actually being consumed rapidly.

As the name suggests, the Hua Gong Da Fa can dissolve other people's true Qi and even spread it to the opponent's meridians and qi sea, destroying the person's martial arts foundation.

This skill is extremely vicious, so Ding Chunqiu rarely moved around in the Central Plains before. However, the skill of Hua Gong was notorious, and everyone in the world avoided it.

Li Ming felt it for a moment, his mind moved slightly, and the powerful plasticity of the Xiaoyao True Qi was exerted. His momentum changed instantly, from being fierce just now to being as gentle as water.

The crackling sound produced by the Hua Gong Dafa also disappeared instantly.

Ding Chunqiu was stunned, and suddenly discovered that Li Ming's true energy was actually blending with his own power-transforming technique, and the effect of dissolving his power was instantly greatly reduced.

The two figures suddenly approached each other, and Ding Chunqiu lightly waved his feather fan, and the corpse poison hidden in his body kept shooting out.

Li Ming retreated erratically, activating the Tianshan Zhemei Hand, constantly dealing with Ding Chunqiu's attacks.

Li Ming's Tianshan Zhemei Hand doesn't reveal the martial arts style, but it is very exquisite and can always dissolve Ding Chunqiu's moves at the most critical moment.

However, during the fight, a smile appeared on Ding Chunqiu's lips.

Even if Li Ming could remove his Qi-transforming technique, he had already fallen into the trap.

The principle of Hua Gong Dafa is not just to dissolve the true Qi of others, but it also contains poison, which will cause death or disability to anyone who comes into contact with it.

Li Ming's Xiaoyao Qi has the function of unloading force and absorbing the energy contained in the offensive. In the blink of an eye, a lot of the Hua Gong Dafa was absorbed by Li Ming.

Time passed minute by minute, Ding Chunqiu counted silently in his heart, waiting for Li Ming's poison to take effect.

However, the two men fought several times in the valley in an instant, but Li Ming did not show any sign of being poisoned.

Instead, his offensive became stronger and stronger. At the beginning, he was mostly on the defensive. After trying a few moves, he figured out Ding Chunqiu's moves and suddenly turned from defense to offense.

Although Ding Chunqiu's martial arts skills were not weak, they were far inferior to Li Ming's Tianshan Zhemei Hand.

Moreover, Ding Chunqiu had been relying on the Qi-transforming technique and the corpse poison to fight his enemies over the years. Suddenly, these two killer weapons were ineffective, making him extremely uncomfortable.

After a short while, Ding Chunqiu was suppressed by Li Ming.

"Impossible, why doesn't my Qi-transforming technique work on you?"

Ding Chunqiu roared in disbelief.

Li Ming did not answer, but turned sharply and suddenly disappeared from Ding Chunqiu's sight.

"what!"

Ding Chunqiu quickly retreated, looking around.

Li Ming's identity is so mysterious that even Ding Chunqiu can't keep up with it. Every time he disappears, he will attack again from an unexpected angle.

But wherever I looked, it was all empty.

not good!

Ding Chunqiu's heart tightened, and he suddenly stepped lightly on the air with his toes and leaped upwards.

Almost at the moment he dodged, a silent but extremely sharp ghost claw scratched the place where he was.

The sharp whistling sound almost tore the air into several cracks.

"Old Immortal Constellation..."

Not far away, several Xingxiu Sect disciples standing in the front were waving flags and cheering excitedly.

As a result, he was affected by the residual power of the ghost claw and felt dizzy.

There was still confusion on their faces, not knowing what was going on, until they vaguely saw their backs and realized that they were cut off horizontally by this claw.

The blood sprayed so high that the Xingxiu Sect disciples behind him stopped flattering and were so frightened by the scene that they turned around and ran away.

"A bunch of trash!"

Ding Chunqiu was furious and cursed at them.

He barely avoided Li Ming's attack, and his figure turned into a silver-white afterimage, rushing towards his disciples.

"Oh no, the old monster Xingxiu is trying to escape!"

One of the warriors watching shouted, with surprise and joy.

It turned out that there is no false reputation. As soon as Master Li made a move, the old monster Xingxiu was scared and fled away.

Li Ming retracted his ghost claw, sighed and shook his head, feeling a little disappointed.

I had hoped that Ding Chunqiu could bring me some surprises, but now it seems that his level is far from enough.

His Qi-transforming technique was well-known, but Li Ming saw through most of it once he came into contact with it.

There is a rumor in the martial arts world that the Hua Gong Dafa can absorb people's internal energy, but it is actually a false rumor.

Ding Chunqiu's martial arts was designed to please others on purpose. He integrated the poison in the meridians into the skills, and used it to dissolve the opponent's internal strength when fighting with others.

The opponent only knows that his internal force has disappeared and thinks it has been absorbed by the other party. In fact, it is completely different.

At least Ding Chunqiu's power-transforming technique is far inferior to the power-absorbing technique, the star-absorbing technique, and even Jiang Yuyan's wedding dress technique, which can absorb other people's power. It only has a sinister nature.

But this is what Li Ming is least afraid of.

No matter how strong Ding Chunqiu's poison was, once it came into contact with his Longevity Creation Technique, it would be instantly dispelled by the powerful vitality.

Li Ming didn't even need to practice the Longevity Creation Technique deliberately. He could become immune to all poisons just by relying on the automatic effect of the technique.

Apart from his skill in using poison, the rest of Ding Chunqiu's martial arts seemed mediocre to Li Ming, far from the level of Zhou Botong or Qiao Feng.

Seeing that Ding Chunqiu seemed to be about to run, Li Ming did not move much, but took a few steps in the air and quickly approached behind Ding Chunqiu.

Sensing the approaching danger, Ding Chunqiu suddenly dived into his group of disciples.

"You bunch of traitors, how dare you abandon me and desert in the middle of a battle!"

"Master, I..."

Before several Xingxiu Sect disciples had the chance to explain themselves, they were slapped on the head by Ding Chunqiu, and blood flowed down their heads.

At the same time, Ding Chunqiu quickly flashed and shuttled back and forth among the group of disciples, and soon killed several people.

"It seems that Ding Chunqiu is getting angry. He doesn't dare to confront Master Li, but attacks his own people instead."

The warriors present were all there to watch the fun.

But Lin Pingzhi, who was far away, frowned when he saw this. "No, that's not the case!"

In the blink of an eye, Li Ming also caught up.

In Li Ming's eyes, Ding Chunqiu's figure with an afterimage was not worth looking at at all.

As soon as his feet touched the ground and he was about to attack, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

When he turned around, he saw the disciple that Ding Chunqiu had just killed, staggering to his feet again.

Although his face was covered in blood, his expression was blank and there was no sign of pain.

"Well, what's going on?"

Many people were stunned when they saw this scene.

And it wasn't just one person, several figures stood up at the same time and pounced on Li Ming.

"Go away!"

This kind of strange scene was the first time that Li Ming had seen it. He frowned and waved his hand, and a strong wind blew away the two Xingxiu sect disciples who were rushing towards him.

However, the disciple who rushed over from behind had already arrived nearby.

Blocked by the wall of air surging around Li Ming, he had no way to get any closer.

A sharp force formed by true energy followed and whizzed through the bodies of these Xingxiu Sect disciples.

But the opponent was only slightly delayed, with a dozen more holes on his body, but he continued to approach like a zombie.

As a result, even Li Ming frowned.

"Haha, I never thought that the results I worked so hard on them would be used on you!"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, the skin of those Xingxiu Sect disciples suddenly flashed a layer of dark red and then began to swell.

"not good!"

Someone seemed to have figured out what was going on, and shouted in horror.

boom!
The sounds of explosions rang out one after another, and several Xingxiu Sect disciples who were surrounding and entangled with Li Ming suddenly exploded.

There was actually a poisonous mist mixed in their flesh and blood, which suddenly wrapped Li Ming up.

This poisonous fog is really thick, and it is fed with blood and flesh, and nourished for a long time, so it is much stronger than the continuous corpse poison released by Ding Chunqiu!

Several people exploded at the same time, and Li Ming's figure was submerged in it in an instant.

The spectators were all dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Not only had they never seen this special way of fighting, they had never even thought of it. It was really a challenge to their imagination.

Ding Chunqiu was so vicious that he unknowingly nurtured such a strong poison in the bodies of his disciples.

This method of refining was something that no one had ever heard of.

Many people had unnatural expressions on their faces.

Because just now they were still thinking that if Master Li could kill Ding Chunqiu, then they would be ready to pounce directly and kill all these noisy disciples of the Xingxiu Sect.

If I rushed over, I would end up running into these disciples who had died and resurrected and then exploded...

The thought of this consequence gave them chills.

"Haha, this poison is the result of me carefully cultivating it by fusing 108 kinds of poisons in Xingxiu Sea. Let's see if you can..."

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help laughing when he saw that his plan had succeeded.

However, his next words came to an abrupt halt.

In the area covered by blood, flesh and poisonous fog, several long cuts suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, a dark red curved blade shot out from it.

Not just one, but dozens or even hundreds!
It was extremely sharp and instantly cut the flesh, blood and poisonous mist into pieces.

Ding Chunqiu's eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw Li Ming turned into a sword and shot out from the poisonous fog.

There was not a speck of dust on it, and it was not affected in the slightest by the poisonous fog!
"Is this... the unity of man and sword?"

Ding Chunqiu blinked subconsciously, only to see that the sword was actually Li Ming attacking with the Blood Soul Sword.

There seemed to be a mysterious resonance between the man and the sword; the boundary became less clear at this moment, as if they had merged into one.

After the man and the sword became one, the extremely sharp sword intent almost pierced him so much that he couldn't open his eyes.

"call!"

Ding Chunqiu exhaled the turbid air and waved the feather fan in his hand rapidly. All his life's cultivation seemed to be condensed into one point at this moment, and he wanted to forcibly take on Li Ming's attack.

However, the momentum that had just been gathered suddenly collapsed.

Ding Chunqiu's white hair was flying all over the place, and he flew backwards and hit the stone wall of the valley not far away, and his whole body sank into it.

Stones fell down and Ding Chunqiu spat out blood.

He lowered his head to his chest and found that it had become hollow, as if it had been pierced directly by a sword.

"Who...are you?"

Ding Chunqiu asked with his last breath.

"Master Li is mighty!"

"Master Li is so amazing!"

Some of the warriors watching from the sidelines had already started shouting Li Ming's name.

"Li Ming..."

Ding Chunqiu chewed on the name.

"You are the one who killed Ah Zi, and my Wang Ding is also in your hands..."

Ding Chunqiu seemed to recall something, but his voice became smaller and smaller, drowned out by the noise around him, and only Li Ming heard this sentence.

The next second, Ding Chunqiu's head tilted and he died.

Li Ming made a sword flower and put the Blood Soul Sword back into its sheath.

If it weren't for the fact that the poisonous corpses Ding Chunqiu had refined on his disciples were somewhat interesting, Li Ming wouldn't have needed to draw his sword to deal with him.

However, Li Ming's sword skills are too powerful. Since he reached the state of unity between man and sword, he feels like he has been reborn.

Ding Chunqiu failed to block even the thirteenth sword move and died on the spot.

Looking down, as soon as Ding Chunqiu died, his Xingxiu Sect disciples immediately scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing madly towards the outside of the valley.

The deaf-mute disciples under Su Xinghe were of course powerless to stop them, and the other warriors just stared at them in amazement as they ran away.

After what happened just now, they didn't dare to attack the fallen dog at all, for fear that Ding Chunqiu had secretly done something to some Xingxiu Sect disciple, who would suddenly explode if they got close to him.

Li Ming landed slowly.

"Master!"

Looking back, he found that Wang Yuyan, Bao Bu Tong, Feng Bo'e and others were still looking at Murong Fu nervously.

At this moment Murong Fu had not yet come out of the chess game illusion. He was still standing there, his face full of despair.

He clenched his fists and mobilized all the energy in his body, like a volcano about to erupt, making people afraid to approach him.

Feng Bo'e originally wanted to go forward and wake him up, but was stopped by Wang Yuyan, who was worried that if Murong Fu was awakened rashly in this state, it would cause irreversible harm to him.

As he was watching, Su Xinghe came over behind him, supported by Doctor Xue and other disciples.

"My dear friend, my name is Su Xinghe. Thank you for saving my life just now. May I ask..."

Su Xinghe wanted to say something but stopped himself, but his pupils were flashing with excitement.

(End of this chapter)