"Only you? If you don't deserve it, I'll let you see the strength of the Ice Sect."

Duan Shangwu turned around, with a contemptuous expression on his face. He raised his hand and gave Di Yun a firm shake in the distance.

When Di Yun saw Duan Shangwu's movements and was secretly wondering, he felt the air around him suddenly become chilly. Before he could react, Duan Shangwu stomped his feet slightly. The chilly air around Di Yun's body had turned into reality.

Four walls of ice are squeezing toward the middle.

Di Yun never thought that the other party's skills were so exquisite, that he could activate such a terrifying attack method in such a short period of time.

Without any time to think, Di Yun jumped up and escaped from above. Four ice walls collided with each other, and ice flakes shot out to the surroundings. Although the onlookers retreated one after another, many people were still scratched.

Suddenly there was a wail.

"You are so cruel. You won't even let innocent people go." Di Yun paused in the air for a moment, summoning his inner strength, and slammed the stick at Duan Shangwu on the ground with both hands.

With the downward movement and the stimulation of his skills, Di Yun's speed reached an extremely terrifying level. The black stick turned into an afterimage in his hand, like a black cloud hanging over Duan Shangwu's head.

Seeing the black clouds looming over him, Duan Shangwu took a step back expressionlessly, then raised his palm to block his head. Instantly, a shield made of ice appeared in his hand.

There was a "pop" sound, and the shield in Duan Shangwu's hand shattered. However, it still blocked Di Yun's fierce offensive.

Seeing this, Di Yun tapped the ground with his stick and stepped back, trying to distance the two of them. Duan Shangwu was too cunning to give him a chance to breathe. He opened his lips slightly and exhaled a puff of white air.

As soon as the white air left his mouth, it enveloped the ice fragments that fell after the shield shattered.

Duan Shangwu shouted "Go", and the weapon made of ice flakes quickly hit Di Yun. Seeing that something was not going well, Di Yun exerted force on his waist, relying on the powerful physical force, he actually changed his mind and retreated.

direction.

"Hey, what a good idea."

Although he was praising him, Duan Shangwu's offensive did not stop at all. He suddenly stretched out his hand and punched the ice flakes in the air. The ice flakes caught up with the force and exploded immediately, very fast.

Di Yun was 30% in the air. Di Yun could no longer avoid it. Many cuts were made on his body by the ice flakes, and his upper body instantly turned red.

"Boy, this is your burial place today."

Di Yun looked at his wounds and realized that if he didn't fight hard today, he would probably die.

I saw him inserting the black rod in his hand hard into the ground, clasping his hands together, and silently chanting in his heart: "The first change of the Divine Emperor Technique - the appearance of the Divine Emperor." As the technique was activated, a number appeared behind Di Yun.

Di Yun's eyes were red with the phantom of a golden dragon that was ten feet tall. He glanced at Duan Shangwu who was rushing towards him. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, spit out a mouthful of blood, and patted the blood into the palms of his hands.

"Qing Xuan Jue - Four Symbols."

At this time, Di Yun looked very strange and terrifying. The phantom of the golden dragon behind him, and the phantoms of the four guardian beasts: tiger, leopard, bear, and leopard beside him, had completely surrounded him.

When Duan Shangwu saw this, his expression changed slightly. He shook his right hand slightly, and a long sword appeared, and he stabbed Di Yun.

The phantom of the leopard next to Di Yun suddenly grew larger, and Duan Shangwu's stab had already pierced the air. Before Duan Shangwu could turn around, the phantom of the black bear and the phantom of the tiger beside Di Yun grew larger one after another.

With Leopard's power and the divine emperor's method running in his body, Di Yun slammed into Duan Shangwu.

Duan Shangwu only felt a strong force hit him. He was worthy of being a veteran of many battles. He used his fierce movements to protect his whole body. With this force, he flew out and knocked down a house before making any sound again.

Outside, Di Yun's breathing became thicker. He looked at the house where Duan Shangwu fell into and walked forward step by step. Behind him were stains of blood formed by blood drops dripping from his body.

Just as he was approaching the house, an ice thorn suddenly emerged from the ground in front of Di Yun and stabbed straight into Di Yun's lower abdomen.

Di Yun, who was almost at the end of his strength, could no longer dodge the attack. The ice spike stabbed hard into his lower abdomen, blood spurted out, and Di Yun fell into a pool of blood.

"You brat, you actually forced me to use the ancestral treasure Black Ice Thorn. Over the years, few people have been able to force me to this point. Even if you die, you are still proud of yourself. Seeing that your Qihai has been destroyed.

For my sake, you can take it upon yourself."

Duan Shangwu climbed out of the ruins and looked at Di Yun with a ferocious smile.

Di Yun gradually relied on the power of the black stick to stand up. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. It turned out that Duan Shangwu did not know his secret. In other words, the group of informants did not see through how he killed him.

Duan Nan’s.

His lower abdomen was seriously injured. In the eyes of ordinary people, his Qi sea was destroyed and he had become a useless person. But only Di Yun knew clearly that in fact, his injuries only seemed to be serious and he had lost too much blood, and his life was not serious.

I just have no choice but to use that secret method again.

After standing up, looking at Duan Shangwu across from him, Di Yun raised his hand, slapped his forehead, and jumped up the steps to activate the second transformation of the Divine Emperor - the Divine Emperor Dance. The shadow behind him became larger again, and Di Yun fiercely

With a wave of his hand, the shadow beside him rushed toward Duan Shangwu.

The smile on Duan Shangwu's face faded and he looked at Di Yun in disbelief, as if he couldn't imagine why he could still activate his power even though his Qi sea was destroyed.

Di Yun naturally ignored Duan Shangwu's expression. While Yan Ying rushed over, he stepped on the ground with both feet and shot out. He ran towards the densely packed roofs on the right.

Duan Shangwu's physical strength was not his strong point. After being knocked away just now, his body was already affected. This time when he saw Di Yun repeating his old tricks, he had no choice but to turn around and dodge. However, it was just the opposite direction of Di Yun's escape.

Can't catch up anymore.

"Pass my order, use all your hands, draw pictures, and find this person for me at all costs. Otherwise, it will be a big problem in the future." Duan Shangwu said to the followers around him.

After Di Yun escaped, the shadow behind him had already dissipated in less than a cup of tea. The side effects of the over-level activation of the technique gradually occurred. He felt as if all the bones in his body were broken, his muscles ached, and he could no longer generate any strength.

He was unable to fly, so he had to stumble through the alleys. Suddenly, someone blocked his way in front of him.

"Master, I will help you, come with me."

Hearing a woman's voice in his ear, Di Yun reluctantly raised his head and saw that it was Miss Peng. He breathed a sigh of relief and then fainted.

When Di Yun woke up, he found that he was in a fragrant boudoir. The bed under him was tasseled with pink curtains, and the fragrance was fragrant, making people feel like they were immersed in a gentle country.

Shaking his head, Di Yun remembered that Miss Peng saved him before he fainted. Thinking of this, he quickly got up and got out of bed. Could this be Miss Peng's boudoir?

Although the protection between men and women in the Great Wilderness is not very strict, and some places can even be called open, Di Yun has lived with his mother since he was a child. Lin Lan will never talk to him too much about men and women, but Di Jian sometimes

After teasing him a few words, Di Yun understood a little bit. Therefore, he felt that it was quite inappropriate for him to lie on another girl's bed.

Thinking that he heard Di Yun getting out of bed, the door opened and Miss Peng walked in.

"Miss Peng, Di thank you for saving your life." In order to cover up his embarrassment, Di Yun hurriedly bowed his head and bowed, pretending to salute.

"Giggle... Mr. Di, I want to thank you, but I have to thank you for saving your life first. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been so seriously injured." Miss Peng saw Di Yun saluting and hurriedly avoided it.

He stepped aside and said with a smile.

"Also, stop calling me Miss Peng. I am the eldest daughter of the Peng family, Mingyu. You can just call me Peng Yu from now on."

Di Yun said: "Thank you very much, Miss Peng Yu."

"By the way, your clothes are too tattered to wear. I asked someone to make a new one in your size. You can try it on later."

Hearing Peng Yu talk about clothes, Di Yun noticed that he was still standing on the ground in his underwear. He jumped on the bed and covered himself with a quilt. His face felt like it was on fire and was so red that he was about to bleed.

He stammered: "Peng, Miss Peng, it's so, so disrespectful."

Peng Yu pursed her lips and smiled, put her clothes on the table at the entrance, turned around and left.

"Master, please clean up. I'll wait for you outside the door. My father wants to see you." Peng Yu's voice came from outside the door.

After a long while, Di Yun opened the door. Seeing Peng Yu standing outside the door, his face turned red again, "Miss Peng, please lead the way. I will follow you to see your father."

Peng Yu led him through a large garden and a path before arriving at the door of a building.

The two walked into the hall and saw two people sitting at the top of the hall. One of them was in his sixties, very well-dressed, with a beard all over his face, and his eyes were as wide as copper bells.

Angry and self-defeating.

The other person was much more delicate, holding a folding fan in his hand, sitting on the seat on the right with his legs crossed, the paper fan swaying slightly, giving him a vague sense of otherworldliness.

Peng Yu stepped forward and bowed, saying: "Dad, Master, Mr. Di is awake and I have brought him here."

Then he turned to Di Yun and said, "This is my father, and this is my master, Mr. Situ Yin."

When Di Yun saw the two people's eyes turning towards him, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt on the ground, saying loudly: "Di Yun has met Mr. Peng and Mr. Situ. Thank you Mr. Peng for saving your life."

Peng Zhenying hurriedly stepped forward to help Di Yun up. The other person was an elder, so Di Yun couldn't push him away, so he had to get up.

Peng Zhenying pulled Di Yun to sit on the empty seat on the left, and sat on the main seat on the left. Then he said: "Young master Di possesses unique skills at a young age, and has reached the third level of physical training. It is really commendable.

I wonder where Mr. Di comes from?"

Di Yun looked at this rough-looking man with a beard, and thought that this man must be asking about his whereabouts when he spoke like this. It seemed that although Mr. Peng had a good reputation, he still had a lot of evil intentions. He should not take his words lightly.

"I grew up in Mang Mountain. It was only because my family suffered a disaster that I had no choice but to seek refuge with my relatives, so I took the path of Jiuyin Mountain and headed north." Di Yun bowed slightly and cupped his hands.

Peng Zhenying and Situ Yin looked at each other, and Situ Yin said: "In this case, how could Mr. Di form a deep hatred with the Duan family?"

Di Yun thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's a long story. After all, we have made a grudge. When my injury improves, I will leave and I won't cause any trouble to Mr. Peng."

"What are you talking about? You have been unconscious for four days, and it was my father who asked me to take care of you. The Duan family came to see you several times, but we sent them back. Besides, my father even gave you the Bai Zhidan passed down from our ancestors.

I ate one. Are we people who are afraid of trouble? You are so petty when you talk like this." Peng Yu pouted at the side and said angrily.

Di Yun quickly stood up and prostrated to the ground again: "It's been four days since I fainted? Mr. Peng Da, you have shown such great kindness to me. I will never forget it for the next five days!"

Peng Zhenying said with a smile: "Young master, hurry up and invite me, these are just trivial matters. I just have something to ask of you, and I hope you won't refuse!"

Di Yun clasped his fists and said, "Mr. Peng's orders will make Di Yun go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Situ Yin stood up and said, "This is what the young master wants to do most right now."

Di Yun was confused for a moment, then looked at Peng Zhenying, then at Situ Yin, and suddenly understood, the three of them looked at each other, and they all laughed!
Chapter completed!