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Chapter 2085 Long-cherished wish is over, die without regret

"Why? Just because you have passed the peak stage, it seems that you are not qualified to say such things. If you continue to fight, you will definitely die."

Li Miaokong curled his lips in disdain.

"What fear is there in death?"

Yun Potian smiled indifferently, and opened his eyes wide suddenly: "The second layer of the Baqi technique is opened!"

"No!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Ming shouted in horror, but unfortunately it was still a step too late.

"Buzz!"

With Yun Potian's body as the center, a circle of energy swept around, and the aura on his body soared again, four times more than usual, but at this time the muscles on his body had torn his clothes, his face Going up, the veins on his body popped up, and his face became very ferocious.

"It can still be improved, what kind of kung fu is this?"

Seeing this scene, Li Miaokong was dumbfounded. He had played all his cards in order to fight against the previous Yun Potian. Now that Yun Potian's cultivation has skyrocketed again, he is completely helpless.

"The third layer of the Art of Eight Qi, open!"

Just when Tang Ming was deeply saddened and Li Miaokong was inexplicably terrified, Yun Potian roared again, and his aura surged again.

This time, Yun Potian's beard and hair changed from white to black again, and his figure became more handsome, but a layer of black red began to appear on his skin, and energy like flames was burning his body crazily.

"Eight or eight times the increase!"

Li Miaokong was dumbfounded this time, stammering at the breathless Yun Potian who was suppressed by energy alone, it was terrifying.

"It's over, it's over, Master!"

Seeing this scene, Tang Ming fell to the ground, tears streaming down his face. When Yun Potian opened the second layer, he had no way to stop it. Now that the third layer is opened, Yun Potian's body can even Immortals can be seriously injured or even permanently disabled.

"Li Miaokong die!"

Yun Potian shouted angrily, his body disappeared, and the place where he was in place was like being bombed by a bomb, causing a burst of earth and rocks.

"No, I... ah!"

Just as Li Miaokong was about to speak, there was a sharp pain in his chest, and then his body flew into the air uncontrollably, and he spurted blood in the air.

Yun Potian blasted Li Miaokong away as if teleporting, and as soon as he showed his figure, he roared angrily: "The fourth layer of the Baqi technique is opened!"

As soon as the words fell, Yun Potian turned into a ray of black light and soared into the sky, appeared in the air and kicked Li Miaokong's body, and then countless phantoms surrounded Li Miaokong and output crazily.

Li Miaokong just kept uttering all kinds of screams. This time, Yun Potian didn't use the Chinese Secret Art, but just relied on his strength and speed to greet Li Miaokong with his fists and feet. After so many years of hatred, Finally broke out.

"Brother Yi, spare my life!"

Li Miaokong, who had completely lost the ability to resist, gritted his teeth and begged for mercy.

"I, Yun Potian, have only one lover and one brother in my life, but you all betrayed me and plotted against me at the same time, how can I forgive you."

Yun Potian's hoarse voice sounded, and he shot faster and harder.

I don't know how long it took before Yun Potian fell to the ground, standing with his hands behind his back, a pile of broken meat fell from behind him, and Li Miaokong was beaten with fists and feet, leaving no bones left.

"Puff puff puff!"

As soon as the battle was over, Yun Potian's whole body burst into blood mist, and he instantly turned into a blood man and fell to the ground.

"Master!"

Tang Ming rushed towards Yun Potian desperately, and held him up, tears streaming down his face: "Why do you want to do this? Why is this?"

"Cough cough cough! Long-cherished wish is over, die without regret!"

Yun Potian, whose face was covered with blood, smiled miserably.

"No, I won't let you die, I'll help you heal, and you will be fine."

Tang Ming crazily put his true energy into Yun Potian's body, trying to save people with his medical skills.

"No, it's useless!"

Yun Potian weakly organized Tang Ming: "The Baqi technique is too overbearing. When I use the first layer, my body can still resist the damage, but once I use the second layer, I will become disabled. When I use the third layer My tendons and veins will be broken, and now I directly use the fourth floor, even a god can't save me."

"Why do you want to do this? I can completely kill that Li Miaokong, you don't have to."

Tang Ming also felt that the meridians in Yun Potian's body were cut off, the muscles all over his body were bursting, and his vitality was being lost bit by bit. It was hopeless. "

"Just to prevent you from saving me, I have no regrets in killing this villain, Li Miaokong, as a teacher."

Yun Potian laughed miserably: "Apprentice! I, Yun Potian, am such a hero, but in the end, I was betrayed by my favorite woman and brother, and they were still together. How could I have the face to live in this world."

"Damn them, but you..."

"Stop talking, I don't have much time! In fact, when I was betrayed by this pair of brothers and sisters, I wanted to die, but I don't want to be reconciled to thinking that they are still happy and happy!"

Yun Potian interrupted Tang Ming, and said to himself: "This is also one of the reasons why I am still hiding in the hospital with disabled legs, and I want to take revenge!
In addition, the Huaxia Secret Art cannot be followed by no one. I want to find a direct disciple. Even if my legs are disabled, as long as I pass on the Huaxia Secret Art and teach it carefully, my apprentice will definitely avenge me. "

"I can, I can."

Tang Ming nodded repeatedly.

"It's a pity! The good-for-nothing Sun Jiajia I met first, his aptitude is too poor, and he can't control the Chinese Secret Art at all. Even if I pass it on to him, he will not be able to understand one-tenth of the Chinese Secret Art after practicing for a lifetime. Just when I thought there was no hope in this life, you appeared."

Yun Potian firmly grabbed Tang Ming's sleeve: "Your talent is astonishing, your luck is against the sky, not only have you inherited the Chinese secret formula, but you have also healed my legs, this is my luck, I can finally take revenge with my own hands gone."

"Master..."

Apart from crying, Tang Ming cried, and he didn't know what to say when facing Yun Potian like this.

"Apprentice! Your master and I deserve to die a long time ago. The reason why I live in this world is for revenge and inheritance. Later, I met the master ancestor, which is one more concern."

Yun Potian continued to narrate, and said with a sad smile with regret: "Originally, I planned to wait for the major forces to encircle and suppress the Tianwu Poison Sect, and then use the Baqi technique to help you clear all obstacles. Even if I die in battle, I will definitely let them lose It's serious, but I didn't expect Li Miaokong, a bastard, to come to the door first, then...you can only rely on yourself for the future."

"I know."

Tang Ming gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Huhu, as long as you listen to me and let Li Xiaoli stay with Mu Zixin all the time, you won't have any regrets as a teacher."

Yun Potian took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said the last sentence, and then lost his movement.

(End of this chapter)