Abyss Player

Ding Chunqiu?

Could it be the ancestor of the Xingxiu School in Tianlong Babu?

"Tsk tsk, you doll is so ignorant of manners, how could I not be polite when I saw the ancestor?"

As soon as the burly old man opened his mouth, Shen Ke knew he had guessed right.

In the original book, this guy was originally a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, but later he betrayed his master and set up his own school, so he was nicknamed Old Monster Xingxiu.

With the aid of Shenmu Wangding, one can practice vicious and spicy martial arts. Among them, the "Huagong Dafa" can send the accumulated poison directly along with the internal strength, and the poison is transmitted into the human body. The recruiter is in unbearable pain, and often scratches himself beyond recognition. People in the martial arts hate this martial art the most.

And he also has a habit, that is, when he appears, the disciples create awe-inspiring prestige for him, playing silk and bamboo, bells and drums, blowing and beating the ground to open the way, and shouting in unison: "Xingxiu old fairy is coming, hurry up and kneel down to meet him!" !

It seems that Ding Chunqiu is too inflated, this place is an abyss, not some dragons and eight parts.

With Shen Ke as a person, how could he deliberately flatter others for the sake of petty profits?Is he the kind of guy who has no spine?

"Welcome to the ancestor Fajia, the disciple has been waiting for a long time!"

With a sincere face, Shen Ke clasped his fists and bowed deeply to Ding Chunqiu, which was considered to be enough face for him.

In Shen Ke's view, before he has enough strength, as long as he can get benefits in exchange, there is nothing shameful about bowing his knees.

What's more, the opponent is just an illusion simulated by the abyss.

Seeing Shen Ke's behavior, Ding Chunqiu laughed out loud, and stretched out his hand to stroke his snow-white beard in satisfaction.

"You kid, you have already entered the room after practicing kung fu, why is your internal strength so unbearable?"

As soon as the words fell, the smile on Ding Chunqiu's face had disappeared, replaced by a ruthless face.

Shen Ke was startled, the inner qi that was originally circulating in the body seemed to be blocked by some kind, it became extremely obscure, and the flow became slower and slower.

In the end, she didn't listen to her commands at all, staying in her body like a puppet, allowing Shen Ke to call her in every possible way, without moving.

Suddenly, a stench came from behind, Shen Ke's body shook suddenly, then he turned around quickly, red flashed in his hand, a colorful spider the size of a child's palm was split in half by the prairie fire, and fell to the ground.

When did this spider climb onto its back?

Shen Ke looked at Ding Chunqiu with shock in his eyes, his inner energy couldn't move, it seemed that this spider was responsible.

Ding Chunqiu saw that the spider was seen in two, and said with a serious face: "If in normal times, you lost your internal energy and let your knife be as fast as lightning, you would be dead now!"

After Shen Ke heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched, although he didn't speak, he obviously disagreed with Ding Chunqiu's words.

For him, the biggest function of inner qi is to keep his mind clear. When it comes to fighting, the bonus of inner qi can only be considered negligible.

His combat power is composed of high-value attributes and the sharp blade in his hand, and the effect of inner energy is obviously not as great as the former two.

"Hmph, idiot, you haven't even touched the threshold of internal strength."

Ding Chunqiu sneered, looked at Shen Ke's expression, and said with disdain: "If you don't accept it, grandpa will play with you, if you can hurt a hair of grandpa, grandpa will teach you a method."

After Shen Ke heard this, he sighed helplessly. He knew that fighting would solve the problem, so why waste so much talk.

The soles of the feet are hard, the strength of up to seven points and the agility of six points make the floor make a horrible sound.

Holding a prairie fire, Shen Ke rushed towards Ding Chunqiu.

At this distance, it only takes two seconds, and the long knife in his hand can be chopped on his head.

Ding Chunqiu didn't dodge or dodge, with teasing at the corner of his mouth, seeing that the long knife was about to cut him in half, Ding Chunqiu's lips moved slightly, and he uttered "Down!"

Shen Ke's offensive stopped suddenly, and the prairie fire in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

His face was full of ferocity, and his eyes were about to split open.

It hurts, it hurts so much!

It was as if ten thousand bugs were biting his blood vessels and nerves in his body.

When the long knife was about to strike Ding Chunqiu, the uncontrollable internal energy in Shen Ke's body suddenly moved.

It's just that what brought Shen Ke was not the usual comfort, but... pure pain.

Wherever the inner air flowed, it was as if bitten by poisonous insects and burned by fire. In just a few seconds, Shen Ke fell to his knees in pain.

"Ho ho~"

Shen Ke rolled back and forth on the ground, his body was scratched with bloodstains one after another, and he let out bursts of suppressed and painful voices.

Even though it hurt so much, Shen Ke was still holding on, he didn't beg for mercy, he didn't even look at Ding Chunqiu.

For him, begging for mercy from the enemy is the most stupid thing.

[It is detected that the player is suffering damage beyond the acceptable range, do you want to stop immediately? 】

Shen Ke was indifferent and ignored the prompt.

As time got longer and longer, his lips were bitten bloody, and his eyes began to roll uncontrollably.

Ding Chunqiu stood beside Shen Ke, watching with cold eyes.

"Hold on for another minute, this is a lesson for you."

"Ignore the lesson of internal energy!"

Chapter 67