Chapter 195 The backlash of Huigong Dafa

Ding Chunqiu was the first to strike first, using false and true moves. Zhao Mu used Yue Nu's swordsmanship to fight with the feather fan in his hand for more than a dozen moves.

Looking at Zhao Mu's swordsmanship, Wang Yuyan said to Hu Yanjin beside her: "The swordsmanship used by Mr. Zhao seems to be the swordsmanship of Yue women from the land of Wuyue. It's just that his swordsmanship seems a bit unfamiliar."

Hearing Wang Yuyan's words, Ding Chunqiu sneered and said: "Haha, it's not just unfamiliarity, it's bullshit! This kid obviously doesn't know how to use a sword. If it weren't for his high internal strength, he wouldn't be able to withstand the feather fan in my hand."

At this time, Murong Fu heard Wang Yuyan's words, and then said to Wang Yuyan: "Cousin! You have an insight into the world's martial arts. Can you give Mr. Zhao some advice?"

Zhao Mu sneered and said: "No need, I have always believed in defeating ten groups with one force." However, this is not that Zhao Mu is arrogant, but his martial arts knowledge is far inferior to Murong Fu and others. Even if Wang Yuyan gives him some advice, he may not be able to do it. Listen clearly. Rather than making people laugh later, it would be better to shut up Wang Yuyan.

But while Zhao Mu was speaking, Ding Chunqiu suddenly struck out with a palm force, directly hitting Zhao Mu's face.

Zhao Mu felt the force of the palm and hurriedly dodged with Lingbo steps. However, Ding Chunqiu sneered. Although Zhao Mu dodged, the palm force hit his back directly. Zhao Mu suddenly felt a pain. If Zhao Mu had not been protected by Beiming Qi, he would have been seriously injured even if he survived the palm.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Mu quickly distanced himself from Ding Chunqiu. Zhao Mu had already integrated the Beiming Divine Art with Wu Yazi's Beiming Qi, and the power of Ding Chunqiu's palm was quickly dispersed by him.

Su Xinghe said in surprise: "White Rainbow Palm Power! You actually learned Bai Hong Palm Power!"

Hearing Su Xinghe's words, Zhao Mu was also a little surprised. Ding Chunqiu, the old monster from Xingxiu, had always traveled around the world with the power of transformation, but he didn't expect that he had such a unique skill as Baihong Palm.

Looking at Zhao Mu in front of him, Ding Chunqiu sneered and said, "Don't worry, Senior Brother, I just learned a little bit."

Ding Chunqiu glanced at Wang Yuyan, then looked at Zhao Mu and said: "Hmph! That bitch is very partial. Back then, I obeyed her and let her drive me, but she still refused to teach me the advanced martial arts of my sect. I learned this Baihong Palm power secretly when I watched her practice. It's a pity that I didn't learn it fully and didn't kill this brat!"

Zhao Mu smiled and said: "That's right, I underestimated you before. It seems that if I don't fight you seriously, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to win."

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Haha, the boy always has to talk big and brag." Before Ding Chunqiu finished speaking, Zhao Mu had already condensed the zhenqi in his hands, and then several "swish, swish, swish" sounds came through the air.

Upon seeing this, Ding Chunqiu quickly used Lingbo Weistep to dodge. Although Ding Chunqiu dodged, the disciples behind him suffered. These people were hit by Zhao Mu's heart-breaking palm, and their bodies exploded instantly and turned into a pool of blood mist.

Murong Fu couldn't help but widen his eyes when he saw that Zhao Mu could use his heart-breaking palm power to such an extent.

"This Heart-Destroying Palm is not a profound martial art. An ordinary person can just use it to shake other people's hearts into eight petals. And being able to fly in the air is already a master, but Mr. Zhao's Heart-Destroying Palm can To shock the person in the palm, how powerful is his internal strength?" Murong Fu couldn't help but beat his drum in his heart.

Wang Yuyan had seen Zhao Mu's abilities before at Water Mill. Although the scene was bloody and cruel, she could still withstand it. However, Hu Yanjin, who had never been out of the house a few times, felt sick for a moment when she saw this brutal scene, and then vomited it out.

Not only Hu Yanjin, but also Duan Yu. Duan Yu couldn't help but feel nauseous when he smelled the smell of blood.

Ding Chunqiu looked at the dead disciples behind him. He sneered and said, "Haha! They say that I, Ding Chunqiu, am vicious and cruel. And your kid's ruthless methods are no less generous."

"Noisy!" Before Ding Chunqiu could finish speaking, Zhao Mu raised his sword to the top. He pressed his index finger on the sword and immediately activated the Shang Yang Sword. The awe-inspiring sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword was released with the help of the long sword in Zhao Mu's hand.

Zhao Mu then struck out with his sword, and a long and thin sword energy flew towards Ding Chunqiu and the Xingxiu Sect.

When Murong Fu saw this, he also hurriedly dodged. He jumped from the position just now to another tree. The next moment, the big tree where Murong Fu was standing was directly split into two halves by Zhao Mu's sword. Murong Fu thought to himself: "It's this move again. I can't resist this move, let alone this old monster Ding."

This time Ding Chunqiu was a little slow to dodge. Zhao Mu's sword energy passed directly by his temples, and Ding Chunqiu's long hair was cut off directly.

Ding Chunqiu couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and all the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect were "cut in two" like the big tree at Murong Fu's feet.

When the other disciples saw this, they wanted to run away. Qiao Feng had one hand behind his back and the other hand held a wooden stick against the mouth of the valley.

All Xingxiu Sect disciples who tried to escape were given a stick by each one. Each of Qiao Feng's blows hit key points accurately, but within a moment, more than a dozen Xingxiu disciples who were trying to escape had their skulls, shoulder bones, and nose bones broken by him and died. This made everyone dare not take another step forward.

Ding Chunqiu looked at Zhao Mu in front of him and said with a horrified expression: "What kind of martial arts are you doing? It doesn't seem to be from our Xiaoyao sect."

Zhao Mu looked at the cracked long sword in his hand, and then said, "You'd better ask King Yama!"

After saying that, Zhao Mu dropped his sword on the ground and attacked Ding Chunqiu with his swift movement.

When Ding Chunqiu saw this, he no longer held back his hand. He dropped the feather fan in his hand, and a strong suction force suddenly burst out from his palms.

"Ah! No! It's a great method of transforming energy!" Wang Yuyan couldn't help but screamed.

Hearing the words "Transformation of Gong Dafa", the martial arts people present could not help but take a few steps back in fear.

When Zhao Mu saw this, he couldn't help but smile evilly, and then faced Ding Chunqiu with his palms.

The two palms faced each other, and Ding Chunqiu suddenly looked solemn. He frowned and said with anger: "Beiming Divine Art! It really is Beiming Divine Art! That old immortal actually passed Beiming Divine Art to you!"

Zhao Mu smiled and said, "What? Aren't you angry?"

But at this time, Ding Chunqiu was completely speechless. That's because the toxins of Huigong Dafa are constantly coming back to Ding Chunqiu.

At that time, it was precisely because he did not have the complete mental skills of Beiming Divine Kung Fu that Ding Chunqiu found a new way to practice Kung Fu with poisons, and practiced the evil Kung Fu that uses poisons to injure people's meridians and transform people's internal energy-Hua Gong Dafa. Poison is the advantage of Huigong Dafa, but it is also the fatal weakness of Huigong Dafa.

Zhao Mu used the powerful internal power of his Beiming Divine Art to forcefully swallow back all the poisons sent by Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu's skin was turning from white to black at a speed visible to the naked eye, and toxins crawled along his meridians and blood vessels to every inch of his body. Soon, Ding Chunqiu's handsome face that had not been eroded by time slowly turned black, rotted, and fester.

Ding Chunqiu kept wailing in pain, and said vaguely: "Let me go! Let me go!"

Zhao Mu saw that it was almost done, and then removed the suction power of the Beiming Divine Art, and then kicked Ding Chunqiu on the chest.

(End of this chapter)

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