I hang up and lie flat in the world of martial arts

Chapter 67
"Junior Brother Qi!" Seeing that the person standing in front of him was actually Qi Xuan, Meng Yafeng exclaimed in surprise.

"Hide your head and show your tail, today I want to see your true face!" Qi Xuan didn't care about explaining to Meng Yafeng at this time, he jumped up and grabbed the man in black with his hands raised.

At this moment, Qi Xuan's Daoist aura had not yet dissipated, and the only eyes of the man in black appeared solemn, and he swung the magic blade several times in a breath.

More than a dozen more condensed blood-colored Qi Blades suddenly appeared and intertwined in front of Qi Xuan.

Seeing that Qi Xuan's attack was stopped by the saber energy, the man in black turned around and jumped down the abyss.

"Want to run?" As soon as the figure of the man in black jumped down, Qi Xuan rushed out from the saber energy, followed closely behind, stretched out his hand, and was about to grab the man in black's right shoulder.

I saw the man in black turning around abruptly in the air, swiping the magic knife in his right hand, and another blood-colored air blade burst out from the blade,

"You don't need to use it if you don't know how to use it!" Qi Xuan's eyes narrowed slightly, not caring that he was falling rapidly at this time, he stretched out his hand directly to meet the bloody air blade.

With the slight flash of white light in Qi Xuan's hand, the blood-colored air blade collapsed at the touch, and then he grabbed the scarlet magic knife with one hand.

click, click...

With the crisp sound, the gloomy hoarfrost instantly covered the blade, and then spread to the right hand of the man in black holding the blade...

The man in black's eyes widened suddenly, and in an instant, his entire right arm was covered in white frost.

Just when Qi Xuan felt that the outcome was decided, he suddenly saw the man in black taking out a short knife from behind with his left hand.

laugh!
The knife flashed.

The right arm has been severed at the shoulder.

As soon as Qi Xuan let go of his hand, he found that the Scarlet Demon Saber and the entire broken arm were in his hand.

Pain appeared in the eyes of the man in black who broke free from Qi Xuan's hands, and then a puff of smoke suddenly appeared around him, and after the smoke, three figures appeared and fled separately.

"Fuck, ninjutsu?" Qi Xuan, who was stopped by a vine, couldn't help being slightly surprised when he saw it. The three figures were hard to tell, and they fled towards the left, right and the bottom of the cliff.

"It's hard to tell, so don't tell the difference." Qi Xuan's face darkened, and then he stretched out his right hand, with five fingers stretched out together, and five Qi swords came out from five fingers, and went straight to the three fleeing figures.

call out!call out!
Two of the figures were quickly hit by the Qi sword and then quickly dissipated like a cloud of smoke.

The remaining figure clings to the side of the cliff and moves at a fast speed, while Qi Xuan's two Qi swords of Guan Chong and Shao Shang have already chased after him.

The Guanchong Qi Sword is issued from the ring finger of the right hand, and the inner breath used is the true Qi of Buddhism cultivated by sitting meditation.

The Shaoshang Qi sword is issued from the thumb of the right hand, and it is condensed from Qi Xuan's strongest Taiyin Qi.

At the moment when the two qi swords were about to pass through his back, the fleeing man in black suddenly turned around, and with his remaining left hand, he slashed diagonally with a short knife.

Then Qi Xuan saw a cloud of blood mist suddenly appear in front of the man in black, and then the whole person fell from the cliff like a kite with a broken string, and disappeared in the thick mountain mist in the blink of an eye.

"He's not dead yet." Qi Xuan frowned slightly. He could see clearly that the man in black blocked two Qi swords with a single knife. The blood mist was sprayed from the man in black's mouth. The powerful true qi contained in the qi sword rebounded and injured.

"Junior Brother Qi, don't chase after the poor!" When Qi Xuan was about to chase down the bottom of the cliff, he suddenly heard Meng Yafeng's voice from above the cliff.

"Cough, cough, cough..." followed by another low-pitched cough.

Qi Xuan suddenly remembered that Meng Yafeng seemed to have been poisoned in the palm of his heart. He hesitated for a moment, and finally jumped up to the top of the cliff.

After coming up, he saw Meng Yafeng looking out from the edge of the cliff, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Senior Sister Meng, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, how is that person... how?" Meng Yafeng was relieved to see Qi Xuan coming up safe and sound, and then his eyes fell on the scarlet magic knife in Qi Xuan's hand.

"Broken arm, he should not be dead." Qi Xuan said regretfully, and then handed the magic knife in his hand to Meng Yafeng's eyes.

"Senior Sister Meng, this should be the Promise Demon Saber."

Because he was worried that people would see the traces of Taiyin's true energy, Qi Xuan had already removed the frost energy from the knife before coming up, and threw that arm off the cliff.

"Don't worry about the Promise Demon Knife, cough, cough, cough..." Meng Yafeng seemed a little unable to hold on, and sat on the ground directly, and began to cough painfully again.

Qi Xuan had already seen that the skin color of Meng Yafeng's exposed right hand had completely turned purple-black.

He immediately sat cross-legged behind Meng Yafeng, and directly used his kung fu to help her detoxify...

"It's useless, the poison of my heart and palm can not only erode flesh and blood, but can also be integrated into my inner breath, and erode my whole body through the timing of my inner breath." Meng Yafeng shook his head and said.

"I have sealed most of the acupoints, so that the internal energy that is not infected by poison returns to the dantian. As long as the internal energy is not used again, life will be safe."

Hearing what Meng Yafeng said, Qi Xuan withdrew his hand silently. He had checked the situation in Meng Yafeng's body just now, and it was indeed as she said, the toxin had been controlled in a few places such as the right arm and lungs.

But this doesn't mean it's all right, these toxins are still eroding Meng Yafeng's flesh and internal organs, if he doesn't find a way to detoxify as soon as possible, this arm may not be able to keep.

But this poison is very strange, it seems to be fused with Meng Yafeng's internal breath, the internal breath does not dissipate, and the toxicity does not disappear.

But if you want to expel your inner breath, you must pass through the meridians. During this period of exercise, the poison integrated into your inner breath will start to erode the flesh and blood along the way.

All in all, tricky.

At this time, Qi Xuan heard a slight panting.

He suddenly remembered that there is another person here!

Tang Feiyu!
He might have a solution to the poison he used.

"You're awake." Qi Xuan came to Tang Feiyu's side, looked at his opened eyes and said coldly.

"Hehe..." Tang Feiyu laughed for some reason, and then asked, "Where is Meng Yafeng, is she dead?"

"Thanks to you, I'm alive and well!" At this time, Meng Yafeng had already braced herself and walked over.

"You're not dead!" Tang Feiyu, who was lying on the ground, suddenly saw Meng Yafeng's face appearing in his line of sight, and his expression changed drastically!

It seems that Tang Feiyu's face turned pale because he yelled too hard just now, and then his breathing became rapid, and his chest began to rise and fall violently...

"You are hopeless." Meng Ya said bluntly, with a serious expression on her face, "You must know better than me what the result will be if the poisonous heart and the palm turn back."

"Hehe...I...Of course...I know, it's just...Unfortunately...I couldn't...kill you!" Every word Tang Feiyu uttered seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have accepted that competition at the beginning." Meng Yafeng sighed together, then his eyes narrowed, and he said coldly: "Now you can tell me, which one of the five elders of the Tang Sect is behind you?" !"

"And... who is my good uncle!"

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Just got off work and posted a chapter to save the manuscript, there should be another chapter later

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