Martial Arts God-level Crossing System

　　"Who are you, you and I have no grievances and no grudges, why are you coming to deal with me Ding Chunqiu?"

　　Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth with hatred.

　　At this moment, Ding Chunqiu was both angry and fearful.

　　Even if he wanted to take this opportunity to detoxify, he had no chance.

　　The eyes of the other party seem to be staring at him all the time.

　　As long as there is a change in himself, he will rush to attack.

　　This is under the strong intuition of Ding Chunqiu at the moment.

262: You are from the Xiaoyao faction!

　　In an instant, Ding Chunqiu imagined the other party's many identities in his mind, but the most stable one is Gusu Nan Murong! It is rumored that Gusu Nan Murong is a young son, and he is very good at martial arts. What he said was 'Follow the way of the other, and give back to the body!' Just now, this person waved Xiaoyao Sanxiaosan back, forcing himself to be poisoned by the Sanxiaosan, which did not correctly confirm the family of the Murong family in Gusu. Do you want to pass on a stunt? Xiao Baiye ignored Ding Chunqiu's wild thoughts at the moment, raised his palm slightly, and his ability to read turned into a fist mark and blasted towards Ding Chunqiu.

　　Feeling the wind around him, Ding Chunqiu hurried to dodge.

　　However, although Ding Chunqiu is extremely light, how can he dodge the ubiquitous mind energy "eight six seven,"

　　"Boom!"

　　Immediately, the fist mark transformed by the ability of that thought mercilessly bombarded Ding Chunqiu's abdomen.

　　Immediately, Ding Chunqiu coughed out a mouthful of blood.

　　Ding Chunqiu's face changed suddenly, changed drastically, changed suddenly! At this moment, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, turned around, and went out the window.

　　"Hmph, the green hills do not change and the green waters will flow forever, Murong Fu, today's old master Liangzi has forged with you! Sooner or later, the old man will cut your head with his hands."

　　"Cough-cough-!"

　　Hearing the shouting words that Ding Chunqiu left before leaving, Xiao Baiye couldn't hold back on the spot, he coughed and laughed.

　　"Mei Jian, do you think this Ding Chunqiu has a problem with his brain? I look like Murong Fu from the Murong family in Gusu."

　　Xiao Baiye couldn't help laughing and asked the four daughters.

　　Mei Jian smiled leisurely, and said as it should be: "Yes! How does Murong Fu compare to Young Master? If Young Master is the bright sun in the sky, then Murong Fu is the light of fireflies."

　　"Yes! You flattery, let's shoot it later! Zhuo Bufan, come with me to catch that guy back."

　　Xiao Baiye waved his hand, greeted Zhuo Bufan, and chased out.

　　Ding Chunqiu ran extremely fast, and when he stepped out of the house, his toes touched the ground, and his body shot out violently, as fast as lightning.

　　With the wind whistling in his ears, Ding Chunqiu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, suppressing the tearing pain in his abdomen, a big question in his mind.

　　Why did Gusu Murong Fu come to kill his own constellation faction and the Gusu Murong family had no grievances and no grudges?

　　He turned his head to look and saw that Xiao Baiye, who had an indifferent expression in the distance, was galloping with Zhuo Bufan.

　　Such a scene scared Ding Chunqiu, and hurriedly ran.

　　Ding Chunqiu's Qinggong is very good, but Xiao Baiye's flight is obviously faster than him by several points.

　　The distance between the two kept getting closer, and in the chasing one after the other, the three smiles in Ding Chunqiu's body started to break out for the first time.

　　The poison penetrated into the meridians and viscera through the internal force of his distance.

　　You chased me between the two sides, Ding Chunqiu was walking in the swamp in embarrassment, his face was slightly pale, at this time he felt an involuntary smirk on his face.

　　Immediately, Ding Chunqiu felt a chill in his heart! Damn it! Three smiles broke out.

　　For a time, Ding Chunqiu really had the urge to vomit blood! This Xiaoyao Sanxiaosan was obviously used to deal with others, but this time it was himself who was in Zhongdu.

　　Ding Chunqiu knew that the Sanxiao San toxins in his body could not be forced out by internal force.

　　And if you want to get rid of the toxicity of Sanxiao San, you must take the antidote and meditate for half an hour.

　　But now, how can the other party give himself time to meditate and expel poison, "Can you leave if you want to go, Ding Chunqiu."

　　There was a sound of breaking in the sky, and Xiao Baiye brought Zhuo Bufan's figure in front and back, blocking him in the middle.

　　Seeing Xiao Baiye's figure appearing in front of him like a ghost, Ding Chunqiu was startled and said, "You"

　　Before he could say anything, Xiao Baiye waved his hands without warning.

　　At the same time, the ability to read completely blocked Ding Chunqiu's hands and feet.

　　"boom--!"

　　With a palm shot, Xiao Baiye's palm accurately slapped on Ding Chunqiu's dantian for a second, Xiao Baiye could not help but operate Beiming Divine Art, absorbing Ding Chunqiu's internal force continuously.

　　"Zhuo Bufan, come here!"

　　Xiao Baiye waved to Zhuo Bufan.

　　Zhuo Bufan took the order and stepped forward, daring not to have any doubts.

　　Xiao Baiye raised his other hand and put it on Zhuo Bufan's dantian.

　　Then the right palm sucked out a large amount of true qi from Ding Chunqiu's body, and under the purification of Jiuyang Beiming Jue, this true qi was continuously sent into Zhuo Bufan's body.

　　For a time, Zhuo Bufan's internal cultivation level increased from the original ten years to twenty years, and thirty years later, "Beijing Shengong, you are a member of the Xiaoyao Sect."

　　Ding Chunqiu's face changed drastically, until this moment, he finally recognized Xiao Baiye's origin.

　　Xiao Baiye sneered and sneered: "Did you just find out Ding Chunqiu, in the past you betrayed the teacher's sect, and Wu Yazi died prematurely because of your exhaustion.

　　Today, I am here to avenge him to end you."

　　After speaking, Xiao Baiye intensified the speed at which Beiming Divine Art was able to absorb internal energy.

　　After hearing Xiao Baiye's words, Ding Chunqiu's expression changed from panic and despair at the beginning to gradually madness and hysteria.

　　"It turns out that you are the old apprentice of Wuyazi, no wonder you can learn Beiming Divine Art.

　　I hate it! Only 3.

　　2 I hate not being able to kill that old guy with one palm!"

　　Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth and said.

　　Xiao Baiye was not incomprehensible to Ding Chunqiu's unprovoked emotional venting.

　　In the original book, Ding Chunqiu had always had a secret crush on the woman Li Qiushui, and later Li Qiushui neglected her because Wu Yazi was facing a jade statue all day, so he escaped from Xixia.

　　Of course, based on this alone, Ding Chunqiu would not let Ding Chunqiu attack Wu Yazi ruthlessly.

　　The real reason for Ding Chunqiu to start is because Wu Yazi has always been reluctant to pass the position of head to him, and is more optimistic about Su Xinghe, who is slightly less qualified.

　　With no hope of inheriting the position of the head of the Xiaoyao sect, and when the mistress whom he had a crush on was abandoned by Wuyazi, Ding Chunqiu finally chose to do it!

263: The Three Treasures of the Constellation School

　　Maybe it was because he felt that his life was going to die soon, and Xiao Baiye would never let him go.

　　Ding Chunqiu began to roar hoarsely: "Wuyazi, this old bastard, why does he clearly know that I am better than that waste Su Xinghe, why is he unwilling to teach me the position of headmaster?"

　　"Do you know that the reason why he was unwilling to pass the position of head to me is because Su Xinghe is very similar to him, like his indecision, like his lack of desire and desire.

　　But how does that old sham know that it is impossible for a person with a character like him to carry forward the Xiaoyao faction! Obviously I do better, obviously I am more suitable to succeed the head of the Xiaoyao faction! Over the years, I have devoted myself to study, not only He created the Huagong Dafa, and even created the Constellation Sect with his own power! But what did that waste Su Xinghe do to stay on the Drum Mountain and be a useless wretch who accomplished nothing!"

　　"But what if I'm better than him? No matter how well I did, Wu Yazi never looked at me 12 times!"

　　"The position of the head of the Xiaoyao faction should have been mine! I hate it so much!!!!"

　　Ding Chunqiu said sadly.

　　Listening to Ding Chunqiu's venting words, Xiao Baiye just sighed and shook his head.

　　From a certain point of view, Ding Chunqiu's words are not wrong.

　　He is indeed more suitable to be the head of the faction than Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe.

　　To be the head of a sect, the first essential element is to have ambition! Because only with enough ambition can we do our best to find ways to help the sect develop.

　　However, like Wu Yazi and Su Xinghe, who only want to be a hermit and a master, how can the Xiaoyao Sect stand on the top of the martial arts in the Jianghu, Beiming Shengong, Xiaowuxianggong, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Tianshan Zhemei Hands, Lingbo Microsteps, and other such magical skills, which one is not a martial arts of the world, but it is a sect with so many unique skills, and its fame is not obvious in the rivers and lakes.

　　I have to say, this is a huge irony.

　　"Perhaps you're not wrong! But I'm sorry, it's none of my business."

　　Xiao Baiye shook his head without the slightest pity, and finished speaking.

　　Suddenly, he suddenly sucked out the last wisp of inner strength from Ding Chunqiu's body.

　　During the flip of the palm, after Ding Chunqiu's internal strength was penetrated into Zhuo Bufan's dantian by Xiao Baiye's palm strength, he raised Zhuo Bufan's internal strength to more than fifty years! It can be called the realm and level of the acquired great perfection.

　　Ding Chunqiu was Wu Yazi's apprentice, and he was only ten years younger than Wu Yazi.

　　At the age of sixty-five, he has fifty years of internal strength cultivation, which is not surprising at all.

　　After Xiao Baiye's internal power was completely taken away, Ding Chunqiu's face became pale and sluggish.

　　He fell limply into the swamp, and said angrily, "This old man has imagined countless times that if I let this old man take over as the head of the Happy Sect, how high will the Happy Sect develop by then.

　　I've thought about it for too long, too many times without an answer!"

　　"Can the juniors complete this year of death for the old man, so that the Xiaoyao faction will be known to the world, and the martial arts will be shocking"

　　Ding Chunqiu looked at Xiao Baiye wearily and made a final request.

　　meet

　　With the look in Ding Chunqiu's eyes, Xiao Baiye suddenly understood why Ding Chunqiu liked to have his disciples shout those slogans so much.

　　Living to this age, Ding Chunqiu couldn't really think that he could be invincible in the world just because his disciples shouted a few slogans.

　　The reason why he is willing to listen to this is just to hypnotize himself and live in those fantasies.

　　"This is what I'm supposed to do!"

　　Xiao Baiye looked at Ding Chunqiu and replied calmly.

　　Hearing Xiao Baiye's answer, Ding Chunqiu showed a relieved smile: "Everything is over, I don't regret it! I don't regret it! Hahahaha"

　　After laughing, Ding Chunqiu swallowed his last breath.

　　No one can know what Ding Chunqiu was thinking at the last moment.

　　"Dip, congratulations to the host for killing Xiaoyao traitor Ding Chunqiu, getting 800 reputation and 800 merits.