Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 319 Death of the Drunken Taoist

Jiangnan's strength has already reached the peak of concentration.

Coupled with the increase of the Burning Blood Dafa, the aura is no more than that of the Drunken Taoist when he was intact before.

Jiang Nan waved his palm, and his true energy directly condensed into an angry dragon with teeth and claws.

Thirty feet away, the half-disabled drunk Taoist has already felt the incomparable power.

For some reason, the drunk Taoist suddenly felt a kind of sadness in his heart.

"Roar--"

The drunken Taoist let out an angry roar, summoned up all his strength, and waved his palms to meet the furious dragon.

"boom--"

In a radius of ten feet, all the vegetation, trees, soil and rocks were blasted to powder.

The body of Jiang Nan who was flying back suddenly retreated a few feet, the body of the drunk Taoist swayed, "gudong" swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his blackened face turned pale instantly.

When the tiger falls on the plain, it still has more prestige.

Jiang Nan's strongest palm in his life was barely caught by the bloody drunk Taoist.

"Come again!"

The burning qi and blood made Jiangnan's fighting spirit burst into flames.

The fierce and fierce "Subduing Dragon Palm", under the blessing of vigorous and true energy, was struck out one palm after another.

At the beginning, Taoist Zui reluctantly received a few palms, which seemed half-hearted.

After seven or eight palms, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, and could only forcefully unload his strength by constantly retreating.

Jiangnan is getting braver with each battle.

The palms are getting stronger and stronger.

"puff--"

Drunk Taoist was sent flying by Jiang Nan's palm, hit an ancient tree behind him, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

In the fresh blood, there were actually quite a few fragments of viscera mixed in.

In fact, when Jiang Nan used the "Sky Strike Dafa" to hit him repeatedly, Zui Taoist's internal organs had already been severely injured.

At this moment, he forcefully raised his true qi, and had so many head-on blows with the "Subduing Dragon Palm", which is known as the strongest palm technique in the world, the viscera that had been seriously injured had already been shattered.

"Boy, I still underestimated you!"

The drunk Taoist leaned against the big tree, reached out his hand to wipe the blood stains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled sadly.

"However, I am a drunken Taoist, a half-step celestial being, and I have been in the world for decades, how can I die in the hands of you, a child?!"

After the drunken Taoist gritted his teeth and finished speaking, his whole body shook suddenly, and blood flowed out from seven orifices at the same time.

Then, with his head tilted, he slipped and fell to the ground with his back against the big tree.

There was no more movement.

Looking at it, it seems that he has broken his heart and committed suicide.

Obviously, he wanted to preserve his half-step celestial dignity in this way.

Jiang Nan's eyes froze.

Stop the action.

Slightly regretted.

This is a half-step heavenly man!Whether it is absorbing its power or refining its blood, you can get a lot of benefits.

Such self-inflicted suicide made Jiang Nan, who had always been frugal, quite uncomfortable-it was too reckless!

Especially since Jiangnan had just performed the blood-burning method, and was still waiting to use the blood of the drunk Taoist to offset the sequelae.

"I don't know if I can take advantage of the heat..."

During the whirling of his thoughts, Jiang Nan subconsciously took a few steps forward, and reached out to press the drunk Taoist's chest.

"Exit!"

The drunk Taoist who had committed suicide suddenly opened his eyes and yelled, and grabbed Jiangnan's arm with his hand.

The shouting sound actually contained the spiritual attack launched by this half-step heavenly being with all his strength.

Jiang Nan's mind froze, his movements froze, and his wrists were grabbed by the drunken Taoist's hands.

"Hey--"

The drunk Taoist yelled again, and pulled hard with both hands, trying to drag Jiangnan down, and then counterattacked.

Jiangnan staggered.

Feeling dizzy, I wanted to resist, but my mind and movements were a beat slower.

Something is wrong in my heart.

Earlier, Jiang Nan pretended to be seriously injured and plotted against the drunk Taoist once, but unexpectedly, the drunk Taoist pretended to commit suicide and returned in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that he was about to be succeeded by the drunk Taoist.

"call out--"

A golden thing shot out from Jiang Nan's shoulder suddenly, and pierced the drunk Taoist's throat.

It was the Golden Winged Flying Snake resting on Jiangnan's shoulder.

The drunken Taoist at this time was at the end of his strength. He was stronger than Jiangnan by relying on half-step celestial spiritual power. With the last bit of strength, he finally let Jiangnan fall into the trap, so he didn't have the strength to protect himself.

The throat is critical, and it was directly shot three or four inches deep by the hard head of the Golden Winged Flying Flying Snake.

The drunken Taoist grasped Jiangnan's arm with both hands, and before he could completely pull Jiangnan down, all the strength in his body was released suddenly, and Jiangnan's powerful body instinctively broke away.

"Uh...uh..."

The drunk Taoist's eyes were wide open, his lips moved vigorously, wanting to say something.

But after all, he didn't say anything, just tilted his head and fell down.

"so close!"

Jiang Nan straightened up, shook his dizzy head, looked at the dead face of the drunk Taoist, and thought to himself that he was lucky.

Although with the defense of Jiangnan's "King Kong Immortal Art", even if the drunken Taoist succeeds in plotting and controlling the key points, he may not lose his life, but there is still a high possibility of injury.

Especially, if he was hugged by a drunk Taoist and blew himself up, it would not be as simple as a serious injury.

pity!

The drunk Taoist successfully counted Jiangnan, but he forgot to count the world's strange Gu golden-winged flying snake on Jiangnan's shoulder.

Jiang Nan waved his palm across the air, and hit the drunk Taoist hard on the heart, making sure that the drunk Taoist was indeed dead, so he was relieved.

Stretching out his hand, he touched the little golden snake that had flown back to his shoulder approvingly, and gently wiped the blood off the snake's head with a handkerchief.

This time against Zui Taoist, a half-step celestial being, the Golden Winged Flying Snake has made a great contribution.

If the poison of the Golden Winged Flying Snake didn't consume the drunken Taoist's skill, and the drunken Taoist had to be distracted during the battle to suppress the spread of the poison, the possibility of Jiangnan's victory would be very slim.

At most, that is barely escaping.

Jiang Nan leaned over, feeling the blood on the corpse of the drunk Taoist.

After a while, he shook his head helplessly.

The Qi and blood of the half-step heaven is strong, and the drunken Taoist just died, and the blood and Qi in his body have not yet dissipated. "Blood training Dafa" can indeed refine a lot of blood from his corpse, but unfortunately, such blood is "dead" and already contains dead energy.

If it is integrated into itself, there will be no small side effects, and the gains outweigh the losses.

Jiang Nan had no choice but to give up.

After a few simple gropings on the drunk Taoist, except for a few taels of silver, he didn't find anything of value.

"Poor ghost!"

Jiang Nan crushed the drunk Taoist's wine gourd with one foot.

He took out the last pack of corpse powder on his body, and skillfully sprinkled it on the wound of the drunk Taoist's corpse.

"Zi-Zi..."

Amidst the stench of thick smoke, the corpse of the drunk Taoist turned into blood visible to the naked eye.

Not far away, there was a faint sound of breaking through the sky.

Jiang Nan knew that most of them were masters who came after seeing the summoning fireworks.

The sequelae of Jiangnan's "burning blood Dafa" are about to explode, and he has no intention of entangled with these masters who rushed over.

With a shake of his body, he has quietly gone away from the dense forest.

Not long after, as more and more masters arrived, someone recognized the identity of the "bloody water" on the ground through the gourd residue and uncorroded shoes on the ground.

There was an uproar in the entire dark forest.

That's a half-step heavenly man!

The half-step celestial being of Chunyang Palace, the holy land of martial arts!

Who can kill, dare to kill such a peerless powerhouse who is one of the few in the world?
In addition to the dead sword demon, half-step celestial beings who once appeared in the dark forest include the leader of the demon sect Chu Tianxing, the sword god Li Chengfeng and Wen Taishi.

These strong men have undoubtedly become objects of suspicion.

(End of this chapter)