I, Ding Xiu, am the number one killer of Gu Long Martial Arts!

Chapter 393 Failed ambush!
The red sun rises in the east.

Under the morning light, head west.

Ding Xiu, who was holding the nightingale on his shoulders, left the ship and landed on the shore. He walked forward and in just a moment, he arrived at a mountain forest fifty miles away.

It is originally a taboo to walk in the world without entering the forest, but the official road crosses this mountain forest, and you still have to walk. Moreover, for a being like Ding Xiu, any taboos in the world have long been ignored by him. .

"Um?!"

Not long after entering the forest, Ding Xiu seemed to sense something. He took one step forward, his body disillusioned, and he came to a towering tree that was as thick as five or six people's arms.

"interesting."

Looking at the towering tree in front of him, Ding Xiu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "The power of dead wood is to turn the body into wood. It is good at hiding the breath, which is quite unique. Plus you are hiding here." Within the tree body, it is even more difficult to detect it even if it is the top master in the world, even if it comes to you, it is a pity that you met me. "

"Um~~~~"

"Come on, let me take a guess. Well, on the five-color sailboat, although you traded the secret of the dead wood skill to me at an unimaginable price, you were actually not convinced in your heart. It's just that Because of the owner of the five-color sailboat, Zi Yihou, I didn't dare to have an attack. "

There was clearly a tree in front of him, but Ding Xiu seemed to be talking to a person: "So, after thinking about it for a few times, you finally made a decision and secluded yourself here, hoping to see if I would disembark, so you could wait for an opportunity to take action? Now that I'm not only off the boat, but also standing in front of you, why don't you take action?"

However, after waiting for a long time, the towering ancient tree in front of him was still a tree. Apart from the sound of the wind blowing the branches and leaves, there was no response at all. Ding Xiu couldn't help but sigh: "Oh, it turns out I looked down on you." Such courage, I would never have thought that the dignified leader of the Green Forest could actually be a cowardless person."

"boom!"

Before he could finish his words, he suddenly heard a loud noise, like a muffled thunder exploding. The giant tree in front of Ding Xiu suddenly burst into pieces. Along with a burst of piercing roar like cracking silk, a gray shadow shot out like lightning, and ten fingers The roots were like sharp blades, all strangled towards Ding Xiu.

The person who came was none other than Mr. Mulang!
Just as Ding Xiu said, although Mr. Mulang obtained the Gale Ointment and the Wedding Clothes Magic Art by trading with the Dead Wood Technique, how could a person like him be satisfied?
Therefore, after leaving the five-color sailboat, he came here, came to this must-pass road, hid in the tree, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to sneak attack Ding Xiu.

Of course, if Ding Xiu stays on the five-color sailboat, there will be nothing he can do. Before he has mastered the magic art of wedding clothes, he absolutely does not want to face the Purple Clothes Marquis. After all, not everyone can be respected by all the warriors in the world. The title of the number one master of internal and external swordsmanship is the symbol of Zi Yihou's strength.

Fortunately, Ding Xiu actually got off the five-color sailboat and exposed his figure right under his nose.

But if possible, Mulangjun would rather Ding Xiu didn't get off the boat at all, because before he could make a sneak attack, he was already stunned with fear and was dripping with cold sweat.

The breath-condensing technique of the Qingmu Palace and the dead wood technique that he had practiced hard for many years had no effect at all. Ding Xiu saw through his Xingzang at the first glance. How could this be fun?
Although Ding Xiu showed off his martial arts skills on the five-color sailboat and forced himself to stay on the ship, after all, it was when he was caught off guard. In a head-on fight, he would not necessarily lose!
After all, as the leader of the Green Forest in the Central Plains, Mulangjun's martial arts are enough to rank among the best in the world. In addition, he was able to carry out sneak attacks calculated and unintentionally, so he was naturally confident.

However, he never expected that Ding Xiu could see through his whereabouts at a glance. Forced by Ding Xiu's words, at this moment, the only thought about his whereabouts was helplessness.

As the saying goes: Nine times out of ten things in life will be unsatisfactory!
And the most helpless thing is probably that you know you are about to face death, but you can't come up with any way to save yourself!
The Dead Wood Divine Skill is known for its defensive power. In this martial arts, Mulangjun is already 70 to 80% mature. Even if ordinary martial arts people slash him with swords and swords, they may not be able to hurt him! Unfortunately, Mr. Mulang is not good at Qinggong.

Mr. Mu Lang didn't take this weakness to heart at all, just because there were so few people in the world who could force him to run away. Since there was no need to run away, the quality of Qing Gong naturally didn't matter.

However, those were all wrong ideas from the past. Yes, now he finally knew that not only was his idea wrong, but it was also a big mistake!
Without high enough Qinggong, when facing a strong opponent, he would be unable to escape even if he wanted to. With no other choice, he could only risk everything and fight with all his strength.

As a veteran who has been around for many years, he knows very well that at this moment, the only way to fight with all his strength is to give himself a chance to escape.

"Drink~~~~"

Pushed to the extreme, without any reservations, Mulangjun spread his fingers with the Qi of the dead wood, and his Yin energy flourished. The green and black Qi floated faintly, and rushed towards Ding Xiu like a violent storm.

The Qi of Qingmu Palace's inherited secret skill, Deadwood Kung Fu, is inherently sinister and vicious. Under Mulangjun's full force, it becomes even more powerful. Even if an ordinary martial artist is lightly touched by his fingers, the Yin energy enters the body, and for a moment, In three moments there was no hope of help.

But Ding Xiu turned a blind eye to this, and only heard countless pop-bang-bang sounds that cracked the air. The direction of Mulangjun's ten fingers was already three feet away from Ding Xiu, but he never thought that suddenly at this moment!

"buzz"

Originally there was nothing, but in the blink of an eye, an invisible and towering wall of energy appeared in front of Ding Xiu, covering his entire body.

Yin Yang Zhen Gang!

Yin Yang Zhen Gang!

Ding Xiu's protective innate Qi was like a substantial wall of majestic Qi. With absolute strength, he forcibly blocked all the life-threatening blows from Mulangjun. His fingers were like knives, but they could not penetrate the Yin and Yang Zhenqi. The fierce On impact, it caused a loud explosion.

"Uh"

At this moment, Murangjun felt that the direction of his finger was hitting an indestructible piece of divine iron. Not only was it indestructible, but his finger bones cracked and the pain was unbearable, almost breaking.

"How is this possible?!"

I can't believe it, it's unbelievable, I tried my best to attack, but it was so easy. The Yin Yang Zhen Gang in front of me is like a majestic Mount Tai that cannot be shaken. Zhijiao Mulangjun sees it in his eyes, shocked in his heart, and his face is filled with tears. He was shocked and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is there such a powerful protective force in the world?!"

(End of this chapter)