The young man is naturally talented and has a very high understanding.

Watch this battle now.

Thinking of the suffering I have suffered over the past seventeen years, all kinds of emotions suddenly surged into my heart, either sad, excited, angry, warm, or cheerful... I really overturned the five flavor bottles, and mixed emotions were overwhelmed to the extreme!

But it is undeniable.

This battle.

It made him realize a little clearly. In the face of absolute strength, all major sects, Quanzhen Sects, and Tiangang Beidou Formation are all made of paper!

"This person is much more powerful than Uncle Guo."

The young man saw that thousands of waves were rolling up in his heart lake:

"I don't know where a hero came out. It's really amazing, it's so amazing. What kind of hammering method is this? With one hammer, it's like a sky squad, which is too domineering. This is the martial arts that men should learn!"

The young man clasped his fists and cheered loudly in his heart.

Compared with the martial arts he learned with his aunt every day, he was so sissy and looked too unmanly!

It’s still this kind of hammering technique, and the body technique is even more heroic!

"This hero avenged me for the past. I have to find a way to invite him to visit my Tomb Sect!"

The young man thought about this, but he was still staring at him and became more and more enthused.

...

...

boom!

Ding Ling smashed the last hammer, and amid the roar of "retaining people under the hammer", he ignored it, boom!

Go on with one blow.

Yin Zhiping was smashed and flew out for more than ten feet. He flew out in a slanted way, smashed over and knocked over more than a dozen people away. Then he fell to the ground, but half of his body completely collapsed, his chest did not fluctuate, and there was only incoming air and no outgoing air.

"You, you..."

A man flew out from one side.

This man was upright, with a strong face and gray temples. He looked at him at about sixty or seventy years old and was carrying a sword. At this moment, he was looking at Yin Zhiping with grief on his face. He suddenly looked up at Ding Ling:

"Beast, why did you kill innocent people in my Quanzhen Sect?"

"They wanted to kill me. I killed them."

Ding Ling is telling the truth.

However, after the old Taoist priest was sad, he was angry and pulled his sword and rushed towards Ding Ling:

"Okay, okay. Today, let me Qiu Chuji come to learn your master's tricks!"

clang clang clang!

His sword will open, with exquisite changes, steady and dignified, sometimes coming and going like lightning, sometimes dividing into nine sword shadows! The swords and swords seem to be able to pierce a person's body!

He advanced and retreated like flowing water, with great light skills. A sword in his hand was like his arm, and he hit him wherever he pointed, and he was like an antelope hanging his horns. It was so magical!

If an ordinary person encounters this sword.

I'm afraid I can't just retreat and then find a certain plan.

But Ding Ling was not like that. He just took a step forward and put the golden hammer of the drum beater in front of him. Peng!

It blocked this wonderful move.

Then it fell with a hammer.

Rumble!

The huge hammer of the infinite phantom fell densely out of thin air, as if dozens of hills were pressing towards Qiu Chuji at the same time!

Qiu Chuji was shocked. At this moment, he seemed to wake up, and couldn't help but feel annoyed and regretful, but he hated that he was too careless and stupid.

Even though he knew that the other party was so cruel and extremely cruel, he tried to kill the other party with his own strength.

It's simply ignorant.

But it was too late for him to retreat now.

Only a tiger roar.

He injected all his internal strength into the sword, regardless of his own safety, stabbed Ding Ling's eyes with one sword. It was obvious that he was dying together.

How could Ding Ling do what he wished?

The right-hand hammer was smashed out.

The left hand shook slightly, and the Yitian Sword was unsheathed, clanging! The sword shook out, and the sword was slanted, just blocking the tip of the sword that Qiu Chuji stabbed.

But the golden hammer of drum beater also hit it at this time.

Amid the screams, roars, and the sad voice of the bystanders.

boom!

Qiu Chuji was smashed to the ground, half of his body collapsed, his eyes turned from agile to death in an instant, but in an instant, he was smashed to death on the spot.

“……!!!”

The young man was stunned on the tree and was shocked!

In his eyes.

Qiu Chuji is already a godlike being, but now he is killed by this young man with one blow. What a shocking power? What a wonderful martial art?!

The other disciples of Quanzhen Sect were all sad, angry, frightened and frightened.

It has reached this point.

Someone rushed out fiercely:

"Avenge Principal Qiu!"

Someone retreated.

The strong man was hit by Ding Ling with a hammer and then fell to the ground, and was so angry that he was on the spot.

Ding Ling's killing was so decisive.

But the audience was shocked and silent.

"Evil thief!"

A slight fattening, full of righteousness, and a free and easy man flew out from one side. He happened to see this scene and couldn't help but be furious. He roared to the sky and drew his sword and killed Ding Ling:

"Die!"

Ding Ling frowned, moved his feet gently, and the combined energy burst out, and the bomb! He suddenly came to the front of the prosperous Taoist like a ghost and smashed it down with a hammer.

boom!

It was smashing the Taoist sword, and the sword broke into three pieces on the spot. The hammer's energy burst out and fell with a bang. Peng! He smashed the Taoist's shoulder and smashed his shoulder on the spot, but also smashed half of his body to sink.

"Senior Brother Hao!"

Someone screamed.

But she was a female Taoist priest with a pale face, a good appearance, and an elderly person.

She was about to rush forward with a sword in her hand, but was stopped by an old Taoist who had a crow beard and Taoist bone fairy wind:

"Junior Sister Sun, wait!"

"Senior Brother."

Junior Sister Sun glanced at the old Taoist priest, her body trembled. I don’t know if it was because of fear or anger, and she looked at Ding Ling with a hatred face:

"He killed Senior Brother Qiu and Senior Brother Hao, we must take revenge."

"puff!"

The response to her was a sword that was unsheathed.

However, the Yitian Sword was thrown out like lightning by Ding Ling. In just a moment, it hit Junior Sister Sun's abdomen. Because the added power on the Yitian Sword was too huge, it shot Junior Sister Sun more than ten meters away, and it stopped until it was nailed to kill a wall.

"Evil, evil thief..."

Junior Sister Sun looked at Ding Ling unwillingly, said a few words with difficulty, and then ate.

The old Taoist priest looked sad, held the hilt of the sword, thought for a while, took a deep breath, and endured it again. He looked at Ding Ling:

‘This young man, please stop committing murder again!’

He paused and said quickly:

"What's the point of offending you? Our Quanzhen Cult is willing to compensate you!"

"Take all the martial arts secrets of your Quanzhen Sect, and I'll leave now."

"Don't you think this is too much?"

The old Taoist was furious.

"If you kill you, I can still search for those martial arts secrets."
Chapter completed!