The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 38 Peacock Feather

When Shangguan Fei heard this, he immediately pulled his hands away, fearing that he would follow in his father's footsteps.

Jing Wuming acted as if he hadn't heard of it, so he straightened Shangguan Jinhong.

"What happened to the boss?"

He had just won a big victory, but such a drastic change happened, Zhuge Gang pointed at Qian Heng with Tieguai, and shouted angrily.

"You must have heard of Shangguan's symptoms, but you just haven't thought of it for the time being."

Jing Wuming was sweating profusely, his zhenqi directly disappeared when it entered Shangguan Jinhong's body, it couldn't have any effect at all, and he could only watch Shangguan Jinhong become more and more transparent.

Xiang Song opened his eyes wide suddenly, as if thinking of something, he tremblingly said: "Heaven...Tianyizhen...water?"

Qian Qian helped everyone suddenly, they finally remembered the name of the world's most strange poison.

No wonder they couldn't remember for a while, Tianyi Zhenshui hadn't appeared in Jianghu for almost 30 years.

Shangguan Feigui let out a cry, and flew away like a hungry wolf licking him behind him, staying far away from Shangguan Jinhong, for fear that he would also be infected with this unsolvable poison.

The members of the money gang also became a little rioted, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Heng locked his eyes on the peacock feather in Shangguan Jinhong's hand, and rushed forward.

Zhuge Gang and Xiang Song yelled, and cooperated with each other, Meteor Hammer and Tieguai, one left and one behind, pinched Qian Heng.

With the iron crutch in his left hand and the meteor hammer in his right hand, Qian Heng exerted force with the method of moving flowers and connecting jade, and immediately changed the direction of the two weapons.

Zhuge Gang and the two only felt that they seemed to have become puppets, and they slammed towards their companions under the opponent's hands.

With a loud bang, the two men handed over their weapons. With the combined force of the two and Qian Heng's traction force, the steel crutches snapped directly, and the meteor hammer was also torn apart. The flying metal fragments hit the two of them fiercely. The bones didn't know how many pieces were broken, and the blood spurted wildly, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead when he fell to the ground.

Just as Qian Heng landed in front of Shangguan Jinhong, a sharp sword light shot up into the sky from bottom to top.

There is little change in this sword technique, but it is fast, accurate and ruthless, like lightning, like thunder, but the sword is slanted, very dangerous.

A sword intent to meet you on a narrow road reached his heart.

Jing Wuming's swordsmanship is far inferior to Xie Yan's in terms of grand sword intent and profound swordsmanship, but in terms of superb swordsmanship and strange swordsmanship, he is not inferior to the other top swordsmen at all.

If Xie Yan's Ximen swordsmanship intends to include all living beings in the world, Jing Wuming's sword only focuses on himself, and it is a real sword of fighting for life.

In this world where the great master is not the end point, the former has a promising future, while the latter is difficult to sublimate after falling into the rut, but the latter is not inferior to the former in terms of combat power.

Qian Heng's mind fell into an indescribably strange state, the silence was empty and no spirituality grew, and his perception was infinitely improved, but everything disappeared in the next moment, leaving only a little light flickering.

He had an idea, and felt the existence of himself and Jing Wuming at the same time, every thought and change of the other party was checked, and everything else was empty.

Minds think alike.

Without the slightest thought, his fingers had already clamped the blade.

Jing Wuming felt as if his sword was being held down by the Five Elements Mountain, and he couldn't move at all. Knowing that the gap between the two sides was too big, he immediately dropped the sword and retreated without the slightest hesitation.

With a clang, the sword came out of its sheath again. He no longer cared about hiding his clumsiness, and swung the sword with his right hand to prevent Qian Heng from pursuing the victory.

Even if he retreated, he brought Shangguan Jinhong with him, proving that he really deserves to be the confidant of the money gang leader.

How could Qian Heng allow the cooked duck to fly away.

He slapped out a massive amount of true qi out of balance, and six qi metamorphosed, and a storm of gray true qi immediately grew, enveloping Jing Wuming in an instant.

Innumerable different kinds of zhenqi enveloped the space of several feet, and all perceptions in the chaotic space were confused, eyes could not see, ears could not smell, taste could not be smelled, and touch could not be felt. Only the strange zhenqi kept eroding Jing Wuming's body.

This is exactly one of the six qi realm tricks of the Golden Chamber Synopsis, Endless Sea of ​​Qi.

This trick is so inconceivably ingenious, new alien qi is born every moment, and it becomes more and more complicated as the changes, as long as the opponent can't break through it at the beginning, he can only be caught by this trick exhausting all his energy.

The knowledge contained in this move is massive, and the design is extremely rigorous. It is comparable to a piece of sophisticated equipment. True qi is intertwined and affects life and death. Only by force can we break cleverness.

In terms of the power and complexity of the moves, there is no move in this world that can be expected. The difference between the two sides is almost the difference between high martial arts and low martial arts.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is not afraid of other demigods even though he has not been promoted to demigod.

This is a generational difference in the level of martial arts.

Qian Heng's skill has almost reached the limit that the human body can accommodate. Converted to a year, it is about 200 years. If it is not for the load limit of the meridian orifice points, the output power is limited, and the whole body skill will definitely be killed by a demigod. .

Not to mention Jing Wuming who had already abandoned his sword, even the intact Shangguan Jinhong would not have the ability to break through the sea of ​​endless Qi.

"who are you?"

The sudden change is only a blink of an eye.

The three masters of the Money Gang were swept away by mysterious people, Jing Wuming and Shangguan Jinhong were wrapped in gray clouds, Zhuge Gang and Xiang Song lost their combat effectiveness.

This kind of force is really appalling.

Shangguan Fei suddenly had an idea and said, "You are Jade Rakshasa!"

The young gang leader's speculation is actually reasonable, because Qian Heng is now dressed in a black robe surrounded by black mist, which is very similar to Yu Luocha's attire.

Qian Heng was noncommittal, and suddenly waved away the gray storm of true energy.

Jing Wuming's figure appeared, he knelt on one knee, and supported Shangguan Jinhong with one hand.

His swordsmanship was originally only suitable for fighting with people desperately, using offense instead of defense to exchange life for injury, and he was very poor in defense. The time to encounter this kind of unheard of all-pervasive move was shorter than Murong Qiudi's persistence. In addition, he still had to protect Shangguan Jinhong, but in just a few moments, he was eroded into his body by various kinds of qi, and lost his combat power.

Having lost the last protection, Peacock Ling finally fell into the hands of Qian Heng.

The golden cylinder was slightly hot, and there was still residual heat from killing the righteous masters before.

His attention was once again on Shangguan Jinhong.

This demigod master has turned into a crystal statue, the whole body is transparent and flawless, and even emits colorful rays of light in the sun.

Anyone can see that he is completely hopeless.

Qian Heng showed a curious look. Although he guessed that the main combat faction of the ten factions might use Tian Yizhen to poison the water, he always thought that Shangguan Jin Hong would not be unprepared, but the current development has exceeded his expectations.

At this moment, the members of the Qiang Gang finally came to their senses and surrounded and killed him one after another, but Qian Heng's movements flashed like a shadow, and no one could touch him, as if they were attacking ghosts.

After a few breaths, the qi plague spread, except for the remaining dozen or so master craftsmen with deep internal skills, all the other gang members fell ill to the ground, and the remaining dozen of them were so frightened that their livers and gallbladders were ruptured, and they couldn't even hold their weapons steadily.

"If you can answer my question, I can let you go."

Qian Heng turned his head to look at the sweating Shangguan Fei, and said indifferently, "How did Shangguan Jinhong get poisoned?"

Whether it was the gang members who fell ill on the ground, or the master craftsmen who stood up, they all looked at Shangguan Fei. As the only son of Shangguan Jin Hong, he was undoubtedly the logical successor of the Money Gang.

"It must be Jing Wuming's poison. He is the only one who stays by my father's side every day." Shangguan Fei gritted his teeth and stared at Jing Wuming fiercely.

His resentment was like substance, Qian Heng could see that Shangguan Fei's hatred for his father's number one confidant was real.

The others were also skeptical, because Jing Wuming was indeed Shangguan Jinhong's bodyguard, theoretically speaking, only he had the ability to poison.

But Jing Wuming has always been loyal to Shangguan Jinhong, and his actions are seen by everyone, so there are not many people who believe Shangguan Fei's speculation.

Qian Heng waved his hand towards Jing Wuming, dispelling some of the most ruthless alien qi in his body through the air.

With some restraints missing, Jing Wuming spat out a mouthful of blood and recovered part of his ability to move.

Although he couldn't move before, he was able to see and hear, knowing that the mysterious person wanted him to defend himself.

"Poison is not my responsibility!"

Shangguan Fei showed resentment and said: "Stop making excuses! Who else can get close to father except you?"

Jing Wuming was silent for a few seconds, and said: "There is still one person who can approach the leader."

"who is it?"

"The number one beauty in Kansai, Lin Xian'er."

Qian Heng's heart of gossip was burning. He thought that Shangguan Jinhong in this world would no longer have anything to do with Lin Xian'er, but he didn't expect to come back after a round.

Shangguan Fei said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about, Xian'er has already made a private life with me, you are slandering her and my father."

There was a wave of restlessness in the crowd, Qian Heng saw it clearly, the remaining master craftsmen of the Qiang Gang had weird expressions on their faces, even Jing Wuming was a little dazed.

"The people in the Jianghu who have a private life with her can probably be arranged from the southeast coast to the Western Regions."

Qian Heng was not afraid of big things when he watched the excitement, so he teased Shangguan Fei.

The corners of Jing Wuming's mouth twitched, "Lin Xian'er was with the gang leader all the way from Chang'an to Luoyang. If there is anyone who can poison, then she is the only one."

Shangguan Fei's jaw was wide open, he couldn't believe what he heard, but he didn't have the courage to refute Qian Heng, so he could only babble without words, sweating profusely.

"So, it's probably Lin Xian'er who did it, but why did she do this?"

Qian Heng took a step forward, as if shrinking the ground into an inch, and came to a lump of coke.

Wuhua is almost [-]% dead, with no breath but no breath, and it is basically hopeless even if she is put in later generations.

The power of peacock feathers is really terrifying, the instant explosion took away the lives of dozens of masters, no wonder no one dared to provoke Peacock Villa after retreating for a hundred years.

Longevity zhenqi permeated Wuhua's whole body, and then transformed into five elements zhenqi to lock the passage of life, but pulled Wuhua out of the chaotic dying state in an instant.

His mind is extremely clear, but he can't feel his own existence at all. He can only hear some voices, and he knows that he is blind. Most of his body may have died under the terrorist attack, and he may die suddenly at any time.

A strange voice sounded, "How about making a deal?"

Wu Hua exhausted all her strength to make a voice as thin as a mosquito's silk, "Say it."

"You sell me your life, and then I cure you, how about it?"

Wuhua laughed bitterly in her heart, she knew her own injuries best, yet someone wanted to fool her, so there was a hooting sound in his throat, half laughing and half crying, "Okay!"

(End of this chapter)