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Chapter 859 Hematemesis

Chapter 859 Hematemesis
With a loud "bang", the palms of the two collided together. Daoist Qingxu took several steps back, and finally stabilized his figure, while Daoist Qingfeng took a step back, the corners of his mouth However, a trace of blood slowly overflowed. He was seriously injured because of the white-haired female corpse earlier. Although Zhou Ming drank a lot of blood that condensed the demon fox inner alchemy, he only recovered [-]% to [-]% of his skill. It was alright, but the internal injury hadn't fully healed, and within less than a day, he encountered a strong enemy again. Master Qingfeng tried his best to gather his internal strength, and the internal injury aggravated a bit.

After being shaken back for a few steps, Daoist Qingxu managed to stabilize his figure, and stood there again without acting rashly. He really underestimated Qingfeng's strength before standing there. He didn't expect that he had an injury on his back. The strength is still so strong, but after the slap just now, he seemed to feel that Daoist Qingfeng had suffered an internal injury. This slap looked majestic, but his internal strength was very weak. He did not hurt himself, but he saw a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of Daoist Qingfeng's mouth. Daoist Qingfeng stood there motionless, the muscles on his face trembling slightly, pretending to be effortless. Actually, Taoist Master Qingxu had already figured out his injury.

The corners of Daoist Qingxu's mouth rose slightly, revealing a sly smile. After a sneer, he waved his palms again and hit Daoist Qingfeng overwhelmingly. After more than a dozen palms, his body kept retreating. Unexpectedly, Daoist Qingxu's palms were just a feint attack. He suddenly raised a leg and kicked toward Daoist Qingfeng's chest fiercely. With a muffled snort, he leaned back violently, and slammed into a big tree. After landing, a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth, and he gasped for breath, but only for a moment, the breeze The Taoist priest covered his chest again and stood up. He raised his hand, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "The innate body-protecting energy of Longhu Mountain is nothing more than that, and it is like that when it hits the poor Taoist body." It’s just tickling, I don’t feel it at all, Qingxu Yaodao, do you have any more powerful skills, use it quickly..."

Daoist Qingxu looked up to the sky and laughed, mockingly said: "Old Daoist Qingxu, you have been beaten to the point of vomiting blood by the poor Taoist, and you are still so rampant, now the poor Taoist will give you another chance, if you kneel on the ground, you will be knocked three times by the poor Taoist!" Make a loud noise and call out the impoverished grandfather twice, but I can leave you with a whole corpse, if not, I will surely let your corpse be broken into thousands of pieces, and your bones will be smashed into ashes!"

Daoist Qingfeng was furious, with an aura of seeing death as home, but he took a deep breath, waved his hands in front of his chest several times, and blurred the shadows of several palms in front of his eyes. The bandits were dazzled and amazed. They couldn't imagine how human hands could make such movements.

In an instant, Daoist Qingfeng rose from the ground and rushed towards Daoist Qingxu, and said in a sinister way: "Qingxu Yaodao, let you taste the soft palm of our Maoshan!"

While talking, he saw Dao Dao's palm shadows forming one piece, and he hit Daoist Qingxu from all directions, Daoist Qingxu turned pale with fright, felt that his eyes were full of shadows of palms, and he didn't know which one to pick up. I had no choice but to turn around and run away.

(End of this chapter)

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