Reborn as Tianlong, I, Qiao Feng, am invincible

"Big brother, let's go to the Deaf and Dumb Valley this time, will the second brother really go?"

Duan Yu and Qiao Feng rode horses and walked all the way towards the Deaf and Dumb Valley.

The two set off many days in advance, and they also had a ride, chatting without a ride, and they were not in a hurry at all.

"I've already sent someone to pass the word, and I think the second brother should understand what I mean.

Qiao Feng thought for a moment and nodded.

"This is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the second brother, if it can be used perfectly, the second brother's skills will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he will not lose to you and me!"

"Haha, if the second brother doesn't come, he will definitely regret it."

Duan Yu laughed loudly, and also kicked his legs hard, and the horse under his crotch also accelerated, "Big brother, let's compete with each other to see who arrives first!" "

Okay! Just let me see, how are your riding skills?"

Qiao Feng also untied the wine bag on his waist, pulled out the stopper, and fed it to the black whirlwind, who drank the bag of wine, and also completely started madness, his four legs became faster and faster, and with a smeak of smoke, Duan Yu was left far behind.

"Let's not lose, come on!" Duan

Yu patted the horse's head, and also accelerated to catch up.

"The old immortal of the stars, the Central Plains of the law, the magic power is vast, and the magic power is boundless!" "The old immortal of the stars, the magic is world-famous, the power of the world is mighty, and the magic power is boundless!" With

a burst of gongs and drums, I saw a burly old man, with flowing silver hair, with a long beard on his shoulders, a free fan in his hand, sitting on a chair carried by four people, so chic!

Ding

Chunqiu, this person is Ding Chunqiu, the old monster of the stars!

Just as Ding Chunqiu was staggering towards the front, suddenly a strange-looking and ugly little monk appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu.

"Huh?" Ding Chunqiu was in a good mood, but after seeing this ugly monk, he was also completely defeated, "The bald donkey of Shaolin Temple has ruined the old man's mood!"

Then he waved the free fan in his hand, and the white powder in the sky was wrapped in a strong force and rushed towards this little monk!

It was the stunt that Ding Chunqiu relied on to become famous - rotting corpse poison!

Even if you get a little bit of it, you will die without a place to be buried, and it can be said that kung fu itself has no skills at all, relying on the poison of the body, which is impossible to prevent.

Xuzhu was also unlucky, originally he just came out to send an invitation to invite him to the Shaolin Conference, who would have expected to meet Ding Chunqiu, an old thief?

His martial arts were not good in the first place, and he forgot to dodge for a while.

At this moment of life and death, a hand suddenly reached out from the side and pulled the void bamboo back

! The person who came was Qiao Feng!

The grievances of the previous generation had nothing to do with this kind-hearted little monk, and Qiao Feng couldn't ignore his tragic death under the poison of the carrion.

Immediately after that, he grabbed the dragon again, reached out with both hands, took the carrion poison in his palm, and sent it back to Ding Chunqiu again.

"Huh?" Ding Chunqiu didn't expect that the young man in front of him was so powerful in martial arts, he could resist his own rotting corpse poison, and immediately reached out and grabbed a disciple on the side and blocked him in front of him.

The carrion poison is all stained on this unknown disciple, this is his carrion skills, killing a person with poison skills, the toxin enters the person's body, and then with this large carrion corpse, thrown in front of the enemy, in order to avoid the carrion, he will always touch the corpse, and be attacked by poisonous gas, and the end is to spread poison with poison! Throwing the corpse in front of

Qiao Feng, Ding Chunqiu's whole person also jumped up and came towards Qiao Feng.

Qiao Feng stood on the ground, the internal force on his body continued to surge, and the strong force made the rotting corpse not get close to Qiao Feng, it was shocked away, seeing Ding Chunqiu approaching, Qiao Feng slapped out with a palm, and the majestic internal force flew Ding Chunqiu out.

"Big brother, let me come!" A

voice sounded in the distance, and then a white figure flashed, it was the belated Duan Yu.

When Qiao Feng heard this, he didn't say anything, and stepped back, Ding Chunqiu's martial arts are indeed good, but they can only be said to be good, compared to Duan Yu, it is insufficient, but it is still much stronger than Murong Fu!

"Old thing, at such an old age, and still so ostentatious, it is really not ashamed!"

Duan Yu sneered, and Ling Bo stepped up slightly under his feet, and arrived in front of Ding Chunqiu in a few breaths.

"Ling Bo Weibu, how can you know my free sect martial arts!" Ding

Chunqiu couldn't help but be surprised, the old thing is dead, how can anyone still be free to sect martial arts?

Could it be that it is

my uncle and uncle!"

Duan Yu did not answer Ding Chunqiu's words, but also used the true qi of the Northern Darkness, and the cold internal force rushed towards Ding Chunqiu, followed by grabbing it with both hands, and the move was extremely fierce, straight to the death point.

"Northern Spiritual Skill!Xiao Wuxiang Gong?!" Ding

Chunqiu was completely red-eyed, these martial arts were all peerless martial arts that he couldn't ask for back then, but now they were displayed by such a thief, how could he endure it?

Duan Yu had already noticed just now that Ding Chunqiu was good at poison skills, although he said that he was invincible to poison, but he was also afraid that he would not be able to resist, so naturally he was not stupid enough to touch this guy who was full of poison, and then used a reed to cross the river, and retreated, and he also used the six-vein divine sword in his hand, and the six veins were all one move, and the six-vein divine sword was originally a martial art that had disappeared for a long time in the rivers and lakes, although Ding Chunqiu had a lot of experience, he had never seen this martial art, and he was also at a loss.

"Bang!" A

sword aura hit the Xiaoyao fan held by Ding Chunqiu, and directly broke off half of the hair on the fan

! "Hmph! The old man is not familiar with you!" After

speaking, he ignored the group of disciples behind him, and ran away without a trace.

"Amitabha!" Xu Zhu also saluted Qiao Feng and Duan Yu, "Thank you to the two donors for saving their lives, the little monk is grateful

!" "Little Master doesn't have to be polite!" Qiao Feng chuckled lightly and said indifferently, "Little Master, have you forgotten me?"

Xuzhu looked up, "You~ You are the benefactor that day!"

"Haha, Little Master has a good memory." Qiao Feng nodded and said, "It's Qiao, the little master is kind-hearted, and my brothers are also handy." "

And you!" Qiao Feng's eyes lit up, and he looked at the minions of the Star Constellation Sect, "Third Brother, you can do it

!" "Okay!" Duan Yu looked at this group of minions, and he couldn't get a good impression in his heart, what kind of good thing could the apprentices of the old monsters of the stars be?

These people not only have impure internal strength, but also harbor severe poison, and they are not interested at all.

Then the hands turned into phantoms, and the six-vein divine sword rained down, shattering the dantian of these people, and the internal force was completely wasted.

"Get out!"

these people thought they were dead, but they didn't expect that they had just abolished martial arts, and at the moment they vomited blood and thanked them repeatedly.

"Thank you for the grace of the hero not to kill!" "Thank you for the grace of the hero

not to kill!"

Then he ran away, not daring to stay at all, for fear that Duan Yu and the others would regret it.