The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 85
The poison master was inexplicably terrified, he had never encountered such a strange thing before.

Even if this strange demigod who claimed to be Baozhilin's miracle doctor had miraculous powers and was able to suppress the onset of toxins, why were the disciples around him intact?

The Qianzhuwanpoison Powder was so vicious and ferocious to the extreme that even he himself could hardly bear it. When it was spread, it was doomed to be littered with corpses. Except for himself and the God of Poison, it stands to reason that all life within the range would die miserably.

This kind of poisonous powder has been continuously researched and formulated by the food poisoning lords of the past dynasties. It is very powerful and frightening, but because it is too precious, it is rarely used, so it is not known to outsiders. Yu Luocha has also suffered from it.

He touched the medicine bottle storing the poisonous powder again, confirmed that all the poisonous powder had been released, and muttered to himself, "This shouldn't be?"

Qian Heng and the Jiajia people were fighting fiercely, and the strong wind was overflowing. The entire ground of the square seemed to have been bombarded by cannons. There were potholes everywhere. The originally flat and smooth stone floor had been completely scrapped.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Qian Heng has been fighting against the armored man with Ling Qi. He really doesn't want to be contaminated with the slime on the opponent's body. The rotten sweet smell is really disgusting. He feels it is more disgusting than the smell.

After testing the poisonous man's data, he manipulated the long-lived true energy that had been lurking in the opponent's body from a distance, and instantly paralyzed the armor man's actions.

"how can that be?"

The poison master was breaking out in a cold sweat. He still doesn't understand what happened, how his poison god was inexplicably paralyzed.

The armored man's helmet suddenly shattered, revealing his true face.

His skin has completely disappeared, leaving only rotten flesh and blood wriggling and constantly secreting mucus. Unlike normal people, his flesh and blood has a touch of green, and it looks like it is highly poisonous.

The only thing similar to ordinary people is his pair of eyes, the whites of which are covered with blood, and the pupils are dark but lifeless, which proves that his mind is not normal.

Qian Heng withdrew his gaze from the armored man and looked at the leader of poison eating.

Even though he was surrounded by his subordinates, the Poison Master felt like he was alone and helpless, and he might die at any time without a place to bury him.

He was at the end of his rope at this time, and Qian Heng had subdued the God of Poison, whose combat power was far superior to his own, and he didn't know what method the opponent used to defuse the Poison God. If it wasn't for the followers, he would just turn around and run away.

"Who are you?"

"Didn't I tell you already, why are you asking again?"

Qian Heng suddenly said: "Looking at your age, you may be suffering from Alzheimer's disease. This disease is indeed incurable, even if you practice the formula of longevity, it cannot be reversed."

The Rakshasa cultists and the poison-eating cultists did not know that they had walked through the gate of hell. After receiving the instructions from the leader, the poison-eating cultists stopped attacking and wrapped the poison-eating master inside.

The remnants of the Rakshasa Sect finally got a chance to breathe, but they didn't dare to express their gratitude to Qian Heng. The visitor had already made it clear that he wanted to read the Rakshasa Sect's collection of classics. This kind of thing can be discussed in secret, but there is no such thing on the surface. No one dares to agree, but no one dares to stand up and take responsibility at this juncture.

"Since Miracle Doctor Qian wants to watch the classics of the Raksha Sect, I will not bother you. I would like to ask Miracle Doctor Qian to let my Poison God go, and I will leave immediately."

After much thought and thought, the poison master was still reluctant to part with his life's painstaking efforts, so he spoke out to test.

"Hahaha……"

Qian Heng laughed for a long time, "Master of Poison! You are the most ignorant person I have ever met in my life. At this point, you still want me to let you go?"

"I was talking nicely, but you sneaked up and poisoned me again and again. Did you think I was a goldfish with only seven seconds of memory?"

"Experiments have proved that the memory of goldfish is far more than seven seconds!"

The poisonous master's face is as black as charcoal. How could he not know how shameless his actions are, but he is indeed well-informed and knows that there will occasionally be a strange person in the martial arts. Even if you kill his whole family, maybe he I can also forgive you, and I will accompany you when you fuck his woman.

Anyway, it's just a bit of saliva, if it works, it's great, if it doesn't, it's expected.

"I don't know how Miracle Doctor Qian will let me go?"

The Poison Master was uneasy. If the other party insisted on being aggressive, he could only choose to die.

Qian Heng thought for a while and said, "You answer me a few questions first."

The Poison Master said in a deep voice, "Say it."

Qian Heng pointed at Du Ren who was slumped on the ground, "Who is this man? Why did he become like this?"

The master of poisoning did not hesitate, "His disciple Leng Yifeng, in order to pursue power and revenge, he voluntarily chose to refine his body with ten thousand poisons. Unfortunately, although the body training was completed, he couldn't bear the pain of ten thousand poisons and lost his sanity. .”

"Thousands of poisons refining the body?"

The Poison Master nodded and explained that this method is a body training method studied by the Poison Sect for many years. It can make people invulnerable and powerful, and it can be integrated with poison to become a poisonous person who lives on poison. The food poison religion calls it the god of poison.

This was originally the ultimate dream of the poison-eating sect. Only by becoming the God of Poison can one truly feed on poison. Only by relying on the power of medicine to refine the body can compete with the great master. Be afraid of three points.

Since the birth of the concept of refining the body with ten thousand poisons, no one has been able to complete it, until the master of poisoning, under the persecution of Yu Luocha, broke the boat, put all his hopes in this method, invested all the resources, and finally completed this only by luck. finished product.

He sighed and said: "This method is actually still incomplete. If ordinary warriors cultivate, it can be said that there will be ten deaths and no life. Only master masters have a negligible chance of success. In order to gain the power of revenge, my good apprentice Leng Yifeng I resisted the Rakshasa Sect's attack and chose to practice without hesitation."

"Ten thousand poison body training is not so much a method of cultivation, it is better to say that it is the most terrifying punishment in the world. Compared with it, Ling Chi is like heaven and earth. Perhaps only the strong who have broken the heart can hope to practice it. Now, Leng Yifeng's sanity has degenerated to the infant level, and he can't communicate with others at all, only I can give him a little command."

Qian Heng smiled coldly, and asked again: "You said that Leng Yifeng wanted revenge, who exactly did he have such deep hatred with?"

The Poison Master did not hesitate at all, and immediately explained.

It turned out that Leng Yifeng's original identity was the owner of Hanfeng Fort, and the five sects of Hanfeng Fort, Sunset Ranch, Tianwu Escort Bureau, Shengjiazhuang, and Pilitang formed a Five Blessing Alliance in the Hetao area.

The Five Blessings Alliance and the Tie Xue Banner Sect are feuds, but when Tie Zhongtang was in full swing, the Five Blessings Alliance did not dare to attack at all. Tie Zhongtang was a righteous man, and he did not kill the alliance when he was in power. The hatred between the two sides has gradually eased.

Later, after Tie Zhongtang retired, Yuncheng led the Daqimen to compete in the Central Plains, suppressing the Wufu Alliance a lot, and the hatred between the two sides was aroused again.

After Yuncheng was defeated by Yan Nantian, he led his disciples away overseas, and the Five Blessings Alliance took the opportunity to occupy the ancestral land of the Daqimen sect. Many years later, Guo Dalu, the new head of the Daqimen, returned with his crowd and regained the sect from the Wufu Alliance. .

Unwilling to fail, the Wufu Alliance repeatedly challenged Daqimen, but was easily defeated by Guo Dalu.

Guo Dalu is upright and kind-hearted, and let go of his opponents time and time again. In the end, except for Hanfeng Fort, the other factions were conquered by his personality charm and gave up their hatred. Only Leng Yifeng, who was the master of Hanfeng Castle at the time, couldn't let it go, so he left the Western Regions angrily. , worshiping the poisonous master as his teacher, and preparing for revenge after successful martial arts.

Qian Heng said indifferently: "How could such a little bit of hatred make a person willing to suffer from all kinds of poisonous heart? Could it be that his brain is broken?"

The poisonous master smiled and said, "Some people don't get angry when they are killed, but some people just quarrel with each other. The strange things in this world have always made people dumbfounded."

Qian Heng nodded and said: "The master is right. There are always weird people in this world, but in my opinion, these people will always be a very small part, and most people are not so extreme."

The Poison Master's heart skipped a beat, "That's true. I'm not as extreme as my apprentice. Even though I was suppressed by Jade Raksha for ten years, I never thought of experiencing my own body training with ten thousand poisons."

Qian Heng smiled lightly and said, "I don't think the Lord of Coldcastle looks like this kind of person who is desperate for hatred."

The poisonous master wrinkled his face with dead bark, "Could it be that Miracle Doctor Qian is also proficient in reading physiognomy, otherwise how would he know that my disciple doesn't know such a person?"

Qian Heng shook his head, "I don't understand physiognomy, but I understand medical skills. I just chatted with the noble disciple, and his rhetoric is quite different from yours."

The Poison Master laughed loudly, "Could it be that Miracle Doctor Qian is joking, my apprentice has lost his sanity, how can he chat with you, besides, I am not blind, you have never even approached him, when did you say that?" Woolen cloth?"

"These are all technical issues, and my technology should be reasonable at present."

Qian Heng chuckled, pointed at Leng Yifeng and said, "You might as well confront each other, so we can see who is telling the truth."

Leng Yifeng's eyes suddenly became radiant, and he was no longer the original sloppy and lifeless look.

He stretched his body, and with a crackling sound, he slowly stood up.

His movements were slow and weird, he seemed unable to control his body, and he staggered when he walked.

But within a few breaths, he got used to this body, and became flexible visibly with the naked eye.

The Poison Master was sweating profusely, and he found that the God of Poison seemed to have really regained his sanity.

No one knows the tyranny of the poisonous god better than him.

He made a decisive decision and ordered his subordinates to step forward to block Leng Yifeng while preparing to run away.

A thunderous roar seemed to come from the Nine Nether Hell.

"Old poison-eating thief, die for me!"

The resentment in Leng Yifeng's eyes could not be washed away by all the rivers and seas. His canthus was cracked, and red and green blood trickled down from the corner of his eyes.

He stepped on the ground suddenly, exploded like a cannonball, knocked away all obstacles on the route, and instantly came behind the poison master, blasting the air with his fist, the wind of the fist visible to the naked eye sucked the old man firmly, forcing him to fight hard .

The Poison Master had no choice but to turn around to fight, the snake stick transformed into afterimages, blocking Leng Yifeng's punch.

(End of this chapter)