The first among the heavens begins with martial arts

Chapter 86
The situation is changing so quickly that it is overwhelming.

Jiang Xiaoyu pulled Yu Tianbao out of the hidden corner and came to Qian Heng's side.

"This fight is really exciting!"

Leng Yifeng's fighting style was fierce and fierce, only attacking but not defending, which was very different from ordinary martial arts. The two sides fought to the flesh, blood overflowing, the scene was extremely spectacular, like a rampaging tank, with great visual impact.

The strong wind energy dissipated from the fight between the two killed almost half of the Poison Eaters, and even the Rakshasa followers on the other side were also affected.

"The old man is dying."

Although Jiang Xiaoyu's martial arts are not top-notch, but his eyesight is extremely sharp, he can see that the poison master is at the end of his rope, and will die under Leng Yifeng's fist in a short time.

The poisoning skill that the master of poison is best at has no effect on Leng Yifeng at all. No poison is more poisonous than the flesh and blood of poisonous people. Instead, he should avoid contact with poisonous people during the fight.

On the scene, the two were suddenly evenly divided, but Leng Yifeng was unscathed, but the face of the Poison Master showed an abnormal bluish-red color, and there was blood oozing faintly from the seven orifices. It is very likely that he used some kind of taboo method to temporarily increase combat power .

"Your boy is clever. You can use up to [-] moves. The old man will either be beaten to death by the poisonous person, or he will not be able to support the exercises in advance and die back."

Qian Heng gave a more accurate prediction and announced the death of the master of poison.

Yu Tianbao shuddered at Leng Yifeng, who looked like a ghost, and said weakly, "Is this poisonous person so powerful?"

Jiang Xiaoyu sneered: "If it's not powerful, why would it be regarded as a god by the Poison Sect? If it's not good, why would the Poison Sect study it?"

Yu Tianbao was often bullied and teased by Jiang Xiaoyu these days. Now that he returned to his hometown, he suddenly plucked up the courage to retort: ​​"He is so powerful, why can't he even get on senior's clothes? Just fall?"

Jiang Xiaoyu was at a loss for words for a while, he wanted to refute that he would offend Qian Heng, of course he would not do such a stupid thing, so he changed his mind and complimented: "This poisonous person is strong, but it depends on who he compares with. The martial arts of the senior are world-class I am invincible in the world, I will stare at the enemy to death with my eyes, only I, Uncle Yan, can be compared with the seniors, and the other demigods are far behind!"

Qian Heng smiled slightly, "I remember this sentence, and you must explain it to your sister Lianxing later."

Jiang Xiaoyu's face froze, he didn't expect the horse's ass to be slapped on the horse's leg, and forced a smile: "Senior, there is no need to tell sister Lianxing such boring trifles, it's strange, why didn't my sister come out together this time? ?”

Qian Heng raised his newly grown hand and gave Jiang Xiaoyu a brain-dead ruthlessly, and said angrily, "How would I know."

He originally wanted to pretend to be injured for a few days, but the poor star didn't go with him, so he repaired his broken right hand when he went down the mountain.

"This Ten Thousand Poison Body Refining Body is indeed extremely clever. If there is a demigod who has broken his heart and is willing to try, there is a good chance of success and obtain a Ten Thousand Poison Golden Body."

"This ten thousand poisonous body is not inferior to the great achievements of fossils. Its defense may be weaker, but its huge strength can pull nine bulls backwards and tear tigers and leopards alive. With its brute strength, even the great masters find it difficult."

"Coupled with the highly poisonous and martial arts of the cultivator, if there is no demigod former to make a move, the same realm is almost invincible."

"However, this kind of method is not the right way. It's not even the way of magic. It's [-]% evil way. Even if a practitioner succeeds, his lifespan will plummet. He won't live long at all, and even I can't save him."

"You guys, don't look at this Leng Yifeng who is so majestic now, but after a month at most, his vitality will weaken, and he will die a miserable death, and his whole body will turn into poisonous water."

Qian Heng didn't say a word, this kind of evil kung fu practiced by forcibly destroying the balance of the body can be handled easily by a medical expert like him.

Even when he was still in the realm of the Five Elements, by disturbing the balance of yin and yang in Leng Yifeng's body, he could not live or die.

The restraint of the Golden Chamber Yaolue on evil skills is almost equivalent to that of fire and wood leaves. It only needs a small flame to ignite everything and make the enemy bind themselves in a cocoon and play with fire and set themselves on fire.

There was another shocking sound, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.

The snake stick that had been punched by Qian Heng broke into two sections, and the poison master gushed out blood, and fell to the ground. He was exhausted, and it was impossible to block Leng Yifeng's next blow.

"save……"

He gave up all resistance and pinned his hopes on Qian Heng, and only the genius doctor Bao Zhilin was present to save him.

He knew that if the other party coveted the classics of the Poison Sect, he might be able to escape death.

"stop!"

Qian Heng really spoke out, but how could the red-eyed Leng Yifeng listen to his words, stood up from the shock wave of the big fight, and immediately charged towards the poison master.

"Why doesn't this person listen to advice?"

As soon as Leng Yifeng started, he lost control of his body, lost his head and slid on the ground for tens of meters, knocking several corpses to pieces, leaving a striking mark on the ground.

Leng Yifeng walked past the poison master, but the old man didn't look at the apprentice who almost killed him. He knelt down on his knees and knocked his head loudly.

"Thank you, Miracle Doctor Qian, for saving your life."

His movements and postures are very smooth, but his expression is still numb. He is obviously not used to this kind of behavior, but in order to survive, he completely ignores it.

"I am willing to offer all the classics and treasures of the Poison Sect. From now on, I will be your dog. No matter what you want to do, I will settle it for you."

Jiang Xiaoyu sneered and said, "There is no evidence for what you say, how can you prove what you said?"

Just as the master of poison was about to speak, Qian Heng hummed: "I don't collect garbage, especially garbage like yours that is covered in poison."

"You look me in the eyes!"

The Master of Poison Hearing and Acting.

Qian Heng's eyes were as bright as stars, but also as deep as the sky. They were both contradictory and unified, which made him hesitate slightly.

The next moment he felt the world spinning, as if he had come to a boundless dark void.

There is no up, down, left, right, back and forth, and no time passing, as if everything has been eternal.

The Poison Master was well-informed and shouted in his heart that something was wrong, but it was too late to quit.

He knew that this was obviously some kind of mysterious spiritual method, and the other party trapped his spirit in this space through eye contact, so there must be some conspiracy.

But no matter how he yelled and said, the darkness and void did not change, as if it had really come to the end of time.

He couldn't grasp his own body, couldn't feel the flow of time, and didn't even know how much time had passed.

It seems that only a moment has passed, and it seems that tens of thousands of years have passed. The poison master's spirit has been slackened, and his thinking has almost stagnated.

A voice as vast as the sky, but also indifferent and ruthless, kept asking various questions.

The poison master, whose thinking was nearly stagnant, couldn't even think of lying, and explained all the problems in detail like a repeater.

Suddenly, the light flourished, illuminating the dark void, and the Poison Master realized that he had returned to reality, and his soul was also alive again, no longer as dead as a dry well and stagnant water.

"What kind of method are you doing?"

He was inexplicably terrified, and lived to be almost a hundred years old. He had never heard of any kind of spiritual mysteries that could make a great master confide his secrets without any resistance.

Whether it's Persia's mind-stealing technique or the Devil's Cult's seduction and mind-snatching method, at most it can only work on the masters whose mind cultivation base has not reached the hallucinogenic state, and it will only work when the enemy has no resistance.

In his previous battle with the Poison God, his spirit and will indeed fell to the bottom, but his realm has not reversed. He is still a real grand master, but he has no power to fight back under the opponent's hands.

Qian Heng chuckled, "The method I just created doesn't have a name yet, but it looks pretty good, and you haven't become an idiot."

The poison master was startled and angry, only then did he realize that the other party was using him as a test object just now.

The chill soaked through his whole body, he knew that the other party had obtained all his secrets, and the current self was worthless.

The other party's malice was clearly revealed, and it was obvious that he did not intend to leave him a way out.

"Give me death!"

He erupted suddenly, and his poisonous kung fu was pushed to the extreme. Seven inches of dark green aura burst out from the ten fingers of his hands, and he rushed towards Jiang Xiaoyu.

He was scheming, knowing that he might not even be able to catch Qian Heng's move, and his only hope was to catch the boy next to him, and maybe he could turn defeat into victory.

Qian Heng didn't do anything, just watched with a smile, and the poison master was overjoyed.

Excited, his claws became even stronger by three points.

Jiang Xiaoyu calmed down and drew out his long sword.

Meteors reappear in space.

The silvery-white light chases the stars and the moon, drawing a straight trajectory.

This sword move was too fast, so fast that the Poison Master didn't even have time to change his move.

His consciousness came to his senses, but his body didn't listen. He had already used desperate forbidden techniques in the previous battle with Leng Yifeng, and he was able to support his body during the battle, but after the battle, he was exhausted.

He rested for a long time before recovering the strength of his pounce, hoping to take down Jiang Xiaoyu with this blow, but he didn't expect this young man's martial arts and swordsmanship to be so high.

The figures are intertwined, and the victory and defeat have been divided.

A stream of blood gushed out from the poison master's neck.

"It turns out that your blood is also red."

Jiang Xiaoyu had a grim expression on his face, and tilted the long sword in front of him, gently blowing off the blood on it.

Qian Heng had a helpless look on his face, it was all about what, he was pretending to be on his own head.

"I shouldn't have taught you this sword!"

The leader of the poison-eating sect died, and most of the elites of the poison-eating sect died. Only the god of poison, Leng Yifeng, was left on the ground, unable to move.

The Rakshasa Sect took advantage of the situation to fight back and exterminated the few believers who did not die in the internal strife of the Poison Sect.

When the remaining senior officials of the Raksha Sect saw Yu Tianbao appearing, they understood that Qian Heng had no intention of destroying the Raksha Sect, so they came to recognize the return of the young leader.

Elder Cui, who is in charge of the Raksha Sect, is a smart man. He never mentioned Yu Luocha, but only welcomed Yu Tianbao to come back to take over the position.

Seeing that the other party was so knowledgeable, Qian Heng did not kill again. He believed that the bottom line was much higher than that of the ancients, and he would not kill people easily, unless it was a heinous person.

There are actually quite a few people like the Raksha Sect. There are many people who help Jade Raksha forge magical weapons, but he considers himself not a judge, and he will uphold justice wherever he goes. If he happens to meet him, he doesn't mind sending him Xi Tian, ​​if you want to go after him specially, he will thank you for not being sensitive.

When the Order of the Phoenix sweeps the world, sooner or later someone will find them to pay for these sins.

(End of this chapter)