"Crack!"

After a sour sound, Ding Chunqiu was also reborn. He became what he was in his prime and his physical fitness returned to his peak.

"Wow, it turns out that the Beiming Divine Art can be reborn. I really have to thank you very much, otherwise I won't know."

At this time, Wu Xingyun spoke and said, "He has just been reborn and his soul has not yet taken shape. If you hit his soul, the soul is in his shadow."

Cheng Yun showed a bright smile, and two rows of white teeth looked at Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui, "If you are injured, you should recover well. Let me do the others, ok?"

Then he turned his head, tilted his head, and looked at Ding Chunqiu, "I'll give you time, quickly condense your soul, and hit you later."

I haven't had such a playful idea for a long time. This time, through Beiming's rebirth, Cheng Yun's mentality seemed to have regained its vitality, as if it was back to its original days.

There are martial arts to return to the essence, there are martial arts to enter the Tao and return to the essence. Wiping away the dust and returning to the true self, Cheng Yun was originally a lively person, but he experienced too many hardships and became gloomy and cold. Now he is sure to win, and he is happy to play with Ding Chunqiu.

"ha……"

Ding Chunqiu used his skills silently for a long time, and he let out a deep breath of exhaust gas. His eyes were full of divine light, which made him laugh wildly, "Hahaha, not taking the opportunity to kill me is your biggest mistake in your life, you will definitely regret it. The scorching sun is out of the sheath! Breaking the blue sky, let me do it."

Sizzle!

As soon as he finished speaking, following Ding Chunqiu's sword finger, a series of golden sparks flashed out of thin air, like a crackling lightning bolt, slashing towards Cheng Yun.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

The fingers bounced, and a layer of cold ice covered the fingers. The sword was wielding with both hands, as if plucking the hanging branches, bounced the sharp blade that was constantly cut open in an understatement.

Suddenly, the golden photoelectric flashed and came to Cheng Yun's head and shot down from behind. Cheng Yun was like a long eye on his back, sweeping his left hand back, and his fingers bounced back dozens of times at the moment of contact.

brush!

The photoelectric flew back to Ding Chunqiu's hand, and his hands were closed to manifest himself, which was a narrow silver-white knife.

As soon as the blade twisted, the shadows of the knife stacked outwards and bloomed outwards, like chrysanthemums. The blade was still in the hand, and the sword energy had spread all over the world, accompanied by a crisp buzzing sound.

"It's interesting, I'll come too!"

The palms of both hands overlap and stretched apart, and the condensed true energy condensed into a weapon that looked exactly like the sword in Ding Chunqiu's hand.

Cheng Yun will also use the skill of martial arts to transform into weapons in the Tianshan School. It will never be half a point worse than Ding Chunqiu. Martial arts to transform into weapons in nature, and this skill requires reaching an extremely high level before it can start practicing. At least one martial arts practice must be thorough, implement the minds and condense the tricks, so that you can be qualified to manifest the martial arts practiced into a martial arts magic weapon.

Because it is based on the combination of the true qi of one's own martial arts realm and transformed by the ideas of martial arts, the magic weapons condensed can be virtual or real, gather or disperse, and are naturally united with the master and spirituality is natural.

With a knife in hand, if you don’t watch it with your naked eyes, almost everyone will think that there are two Ding Chunqiu fighting. Cheng Yun’s aura instantly became as arrogant and cruel as Ding Chunqiu, “Your scorching sun is not as good as mine!”

Cheng Yun did not stop there, his palms were blazing with fire and the heat waves rolled. In a blink of an eye, the long sword in his hand dyed it brightly gold, emitting dazzling light and heat, just like the scorching sun in the sky, which is the veritable scorching sun.

When he swung in the air, Cheng Yun and Ding Chunqiu faced each other from a distance. The long sword did not come into contact, but the knife energy kept colliding in the air, bursting out a series of dazzling sparks.

"cut!"

Cheng Yun raised his long sword above his head and slashed straight down, without strong wind or diaphragm, like a simple slash.

Ding Chunqiu's expression changed and he held his sword to resist.

bite!

Silence!

Ding Chunqiu's knife immediately broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.

The tip of his tongue gently slid across the blade of the long sun sword, felt the cold sharp edge, and said with appreciation: "I said that my scorching sun is stronger than yours."

It seemed that I felt the master's praise and was in harmony with Cheng Yun's heart. The scorching sun, which had a wonderful spirituality, trembled a few times, and a golden sword shadow shook out.

"Well, this is just a small path, and it is worth being proud of. See me to transform the skills and make it to me!"

After losing face in the move, Ding Chunqiu will have to work hard. Ding Chunqiu, who has cultivated the Beiming Divine Art, has a strong confidence in himself. In terms of skill alone, he is confident that he will never be inferior to Li Qiushui who is in a state of victory.

What's more, his magical skills in the cultivation of the martial arts have unique advantages in competing skills. Although the magical skills are not considered a profound martial art in the Tianshan School, it is because this martial arts cannot survive without cultivating life and are simply killing and destroying.

The great method of transforming the cultivation technique can not only transform the skills that others have worked hard to practice, but also make people feel exhausted and their essence dry. This time, Ding Chunqiu planned to turn Cheng Yun into ashes.

I applied my fingers to the blade, and then I bounced it. The blade turned into a golden breeze, which dissipated suddenly, melted into the air and disappeared, "Go to the scorching sun!"

Dangdangdangdangdangdang!

Ding Chunqiu's offensive had not yet begun, Cheng Yun had already arrived first, and the invisible scorching sun sword flashed and appeared on the left just now, but appeared on the right the next moment.

A knife was really like piercing through the dark clouds. The rays of sunlight flashed out of thin air. The sudden appearance of the move was even faster, forcing Ding Chunqiu to dance like a wheel, protecting his whole body firmly, and not daring to have a slight omission. Once a flaw appears, the knife energy that is waiting for an opportunity will suddenly come.

The sword of the scorching sun is spiritually born, and is in harmony with Cheng Yun's mind. It has a bit of meaning of Yuanling. Except for the necessary control, most of the remaining time is spontaneous attacks by the sword.

Seeing Ding Chunqiu having fun with the scorching sun, Cheng Yun was also very happy and looked at him happily. Others could not see where the scorching sun was, but his master clearly knew the changes every second.

Through the connection between the scorching sun and him, Cheng Yun gradually understood what Ding Chunqiu had preserved in the Great Dharma of Transformation, and all the secrets of the Great Dharma of Transformation were opened in front of him.

"So that's it. This great method of transformation is just a slight damage, and it's meaningless." Cheng Yun shook his body, and his body turned into a breeze and came to Ding Chunqiu, "Look at the move!"

Ding Chunqiu was a little surprised at Cheng Yun's sudden arrival, but was more happy, "Well, this palm will let you see the power of my magical method of transforming the martial arts, transforming you!"

As the shock surrounded, the palms had already lifted ten successful forces and hit them with all their strength. The red energy was like the rainbow light in the sky, hazy, with an attractive ambiguous and confusion.

"What?"

Suddenly, Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, obviously seeing something incredible.

"Impossible, how is this possible!" Ding Chunqiu shouted, as if he wanted to wave his hand to break the hallucinations in front of him, but unfortunately his hands were no longer under control and could not be moved away.

The clear and blood-red power in Cheng Yun's palm was like the biggest irony of Ding Chunqiu's life. Ding Chunqiu's unique skills that he thought had been practicing for decades, now appeared in Cheng Yun's hands. The extremely pure color, the extremely strong and fierce energy, like a fiery fire, was also a state that Ding Chunqiu had been thinking about for many years but had been out of reach.

In the competition of skills, the skills of the two people have been firmly attracted together. Unless one party is exhausted or the two stop at the same time, they cannot be unlocked. Ding Chunqiu used his strength to dissolve Cheng Yun's skills, but found that the contact point of his skill was as thick and concise as mountains, and no matter how he used his strength, he could not shake it at all.

"Haha, I can do it too, my great method of transformation, mine is better than yours!"

Cheng Yun exhaled his strength, instantly rushing Ding Chunqiu's true energy into pieces, and suddenly penetrated into Ding Chunqiu's body, and spreading throughout his body along the meridians.

Cheng Yun clearly felt that although Ding Chunqiu's skills were complex, they were huge, and some of them were not even fully utilized, so it was a pity that he had just dissolved them.
Chapter completed!