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Chapter 272 Ding Chunqiu Is My Disciple

Chapter 272 Ding Chunqiu Is My Disciple

With the iron stick in his left hand as the fulcrum, Duan Yanqing tilted his body, and the iron stick in his right hand cast a sharp killing move, aiming towards Wang Yang's back.Ye Erniang swung the lancet, and slashed at Wang Yang's arm holding the sword.

Seeing that Jiumozhi's aura was weak and he was on the verge of defeat, they obviously had nothing to worry about.

Therefore, the attack points of the two were all concentrated on Wang Yang.First kill Wang Yang, then kill Jiumozhi, and get the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur, and you're done.

At this moment, a strange pulling force suddenly appeared from Wang Yang.

The iron staff held by Duan Yanqing deviated from the attacking direction, passing through obliquely, and the tail end of the iron staff hit the sword body of the Yang Zhijian.All of a sudden, I felt my own internal energy rushing out, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Transformation skills...!"

Duan Yanqing's face turned pale with shock, he never thought that Wang Yangzheng was able to neutralize his internal energy during the battle with the monstrous monk, it was really appalling.In fact, how did he know that what Wang Yang used was not the "Great Transformation Technique", but the even more powerful "Beiming Divine Art".

The Xiaoyao faction keeps a low profile, and few people in the martial arts know about it.

Few people know about this "Beiming Divine Art", on the contrary, the "Huagong Dafa" created by the rebellious Ding Chunqiu of the Xiaoyao Sect has a great reputation, even though it is notorious.

Hua Gong Dafa is miraculous, but it is actually the fusion of poison into martial arts to achieve the effect of dissolving other people's internal energy.

When performing this martial art, you can no longer be distracted from dealing with others.That's why Duan Yanqing dared to attack Wang Yang boldly.What he never expected was that his own internal force was also dissolved, but he didn't know that it actually passed into Wang Yang's body.

Duan Yanqing was shocked, and immediately planned to retract the iron rod, but there was an extremely strong suction force, even if he wanted to let go of the iron rod, it was impossible.In fact, with his profound internal strength, he could have done it, but due to his serious injury, the little bit of zhenqi he managed to accumulate was exhausted in a blink of an eye.

He could only helplessly feel that his own internal power was disappearing little by little, disappearing, disappearing again...

Ye Erniang was not much better than Duan Yanqing, even worse.

When her lancet slashed at Wang Yang's arm, it also produced that strange traction force, causing the aiming head to deviate, and the blade fell on the sword body. Her internal energy was drained, and she had no power to resist.

Bang!

With Yang Zhijian as the center, several internal forces collided fiercely, generating layers of zhenqi ripples. All four of them were impacted by the aftermath, and their bodies retreated sharply.

That Jiumozhi was the first to throw himself to the bottom, laying motionless on the ground, he didn't know whether he was dead or alive, but his internal energy was exhausted, even if he was not dead, he probably didn't have the strength to stand up.Then Ye Erniang and Duan Yanqing fell to the ground one after another, they were also unable to stand up, their breathing was weak, they were dying, and it seemed that they would not live long.

Only Wang Yang didn't fall to the ground, but he staggered a few steps and shook his body a few times before he stood still.

Duan Yanqing coughed violently a few times, stared at Wang Yang, and said, "Who the hell are you? What is your relationship with Xingxiu School Ding Chunqiu?"

Wang Yang said: "Ding Chunqiu is my disciple and grandson."

Duan Yanqing was startled, originally thought that Wang Yang might be the descendant of Ding Chunqiu, but he didn't expect that his seniority is so high, he is actually two generations older than Ding Chunqiu.Immediately after looking at Wang Yang's face, he realized that the other party was joking.

But saying this, it shows that the other party has nothing to do with Ding Chunqiu, otherwise he would never dare to play like this.

Wang Yang put his hands on his chest and said: "Duan Yanqing, you are such a wicked person. I have helped you so much, and I even saved your life just now. It would be nice if you don't know how to repay me, but you still plot against me. Fortunately, I know you well, otherwise, I might have been killed by you."

Duan Yanqing snorted coldly, not feeling ashamed at all.

"You pretend to be a ghost, and your origin is unknown. How could I, Duan Yanqing, be led by your nose? It's a pity that I lost to you today. I have nothing to say. You kill me."

Although Duan Yanqing is evil, the evil is open and upright.

Thinking that the end was approaching, a look of gloom appeared on his face, he sighed quietly and said: "Thinking that Prince Yanqing has suffered all kinds of tortures, his life has been miserable, he has been busy for most of his life, but he still achieves nothing." The more he said, the more excited he was, He raised his head and roared hysterically: "God, why did you treat me like this? It's better to let me die back then. I'm not reconciled. I don't want to die. Even if I die, I will turn into a ghost and continue to endanger the world. "

Wang Yang said: "Actually, God has treated you well, you are still very lucky."

Duan Yanqing said coldly: "How can I be so lucky?"

Wang Yang didn't want to say it.This person has done a lot of evil, and today he is finally like his nickname "full of evil", so let him go away with regrets.But after thinking about it, I decided to tell him, don't let this guy really become a ghost, come and trouble yourself.

"At Yuxu Temple that day, did you feel vaguely familiar with that Taoist nun?"

Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then wondered: "You... how do you know?"

Wang Yang smiled, and recited: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, Hanako is sloppy, and Guanyin has long hair."

Duan Yanqing's body trembled violently, looked at Wang Yang with incomparable emotion, and said, "You...you...how did you know this? Could it be that Taoist nun is Guanyin Bodhisattva?"

Wang Yang said: "You guessed it right, this Taoist nun's name is Dao Baifeng, she is Duan Zhengchun's wife, she has a son named Duan Yu."

Duan Yanqing was originally a very smart person, when he heard the tone of Wang Yang's words, he suddenly understood what was going on.He was about to die anyway, he boldly guessed: "You mean, Duan Yu... is my son?"

Wang Yangdao: "Duan Yu will inherit the throne in the near future. Duan Yanqing, Duan Yanqing, you want to fight for the throne with all your heart, but in the end the throne came to your house. Do you think God takes good care of you? Are you still scolding me?" God, besides, look at your appearance, even if you become the emperor, do you have the nerve to sit on the dragon chair and face all civil and military officials?"

Duan Yanqing was criticized by Wang Yang, not only did he not get angry, but his eyes shone with joy.

"I didn't expect that I, Duan Yanqing, would have such an excellent son in my life. Haha, God, you are so kind to me, Duan Yanqing, so kind..." Before he could finish speaking, he died of anger.

Wang Yang knew that he must have been very happy before he died.

Then, he looked at Ye Erniang.Ye Erniang seemed ashamed, she didn't dare to look at him, and said: "Senior Wang, the boss forced me to do this, and I also..."

Wang Yang said: "You don't have to say it, I don't blame you."

There is nothing to blame for a dying man.Under Duan Yanqing's despicable power, Ye Erniang really had no choice, if she was asked to do something to her, she could only do so.

Erniang Ye said: "Senior, do you... really know where my child is?"

Wang Yang nodded and told her about Xu Zhu.

Ye Erniang smiled slightly, and said: "Before I die, I can know the whereabouts of my child. I have no regrets." After speaking, she died calmly.

Just as Wang Yang was about to turn around, suddenly, a strong wind came from behind.

(End of this chapter)