Big man

How can this be?

Master was injured and vomited blood with just one move in the fight?

A monk in the mid-Yuanying period hit with all his strength, shouldn't it be a monk in the late Jindan period with broken tendons and fractures, and died without a whole body?

Why did Master vomit blood instead?

But wait!

At this time, "Fan Daoyou" suddenly, his breath soared, far surpassing the late Jindan stage, and directly stepped into the realm of the Nascent Soul stage, and it was at the level of the Nascent Soul stage. Down.

"Fan Daoyou, you..."

Not only Qi Xingzi, but even Master Shang was dumbfounded.

This person surnamed Fan turned out to be a master in the mid-Yuanying period, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Could it be that he came here specially to plot against the sect master?

Just when the two were dizzy, Zhao Tiankui on the other side had already wiped the blood from his mouth, waved his arms, and was about to strike again, the madness in his eyes was even worse.

With the sound of a thunderbolt, a golden wishful pagoda flew out, swelled against the wind, and became several feet high in mid-air. The arc flashed and rumbled down, forming a huge thunder net in an instant, enveloping Zhao Tiankui.

Immediately afterwards, with a flash of a figure, Xiao Fan disappeared from where he was.

Even though Zhao Tiankui was already in a state of madness, he knew something was wrong, and with a flick of his wrist, he was about to sacrifice a magic weapon.The next moment, the air around him suddenly twisted like water waves, and Xiao Fan's figure suddenly emerged.Zhao Tiankui was shocked, he didn't even think about it, he didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, he shook his sleeves, and he slapped Xiao Fan.

As soon as Xiao Fan stretched out his hand, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed his pulse door.

"Separate muscles and wrong bones!"

Xiao Fan let out a low drink.

Then, everyone heard the "click" sound of dislocation of muscles and bones, and Zhao Tiankui's painful muffled sound, the whole right arm.It just hung down softly.

"Martial arts in the mortal world?"

"how can that be?"

Uncle Shang seems to have some understanding of martial arts in the mundane world, he was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it.

Martial arts from the common world have been applied to the great masters in the mid-Yuanying period, and it seems to be effective.But how is this possible?As long as Senior Brother Zhao stretches out a little finger, he can be considered the top martial arts master in the mundane world.That is also the fate of being smashed to pieces.

The only reason is that the person who performed this "separation of tendons and bones" is also a great master in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Rao is Zhao Tiankui who has a profound skill, but now his entire right arm has been crippled, not only the pain is excruciating, but his combat effectiveness is also greatly reduced immediately.Most importantly, severe pain.For a moment, a clear look flashed in his eyes.Although it was only fleeting, this moment of delay was enough for Xiao Fan.

When Zhao Tiankui's eyes became crazy again, 36 sparkling willow leaf flying knives shot out.Instantly nailed to Zhao Tiankui's big holes.

The distance between the two sides is so close, almost close at hand, not to mention that Zhao Tiankui is in a state of madness, even if he is fully awake.That is absolutely unavoidable.Close combat, so far.Xiao Fan has never lost to any opponent.

Be it man or beast!

As soon as the 36 Willow Leaf Flying Knives were inserted into Zhao Tiankui's 36 large acupoints, his whole body froze there immediately, unable to move.

With a flash of Xiao Fan's body, he arrived behind Zhao Tiankui.With a finger popped out, a thick and powerful righteousness shot directly from Zhao Tiankui's jade pillow point, reaching directly into the sea of ​​consciousness in an instant.

"Zhao Daoyou, wake up!"

At the same time, Xiao Fan gave a low shout.

Although the voice was low, it was like rolling thunder, rumbling over everyone's heads.

Zhao Tiankui was shocked, and his crazy eyes gradually became clear.

Uncle Shang, who was blocked by the power grid, had already taken out his magic weapon and was about to forcefully break through the power grid to break in. When he saw this, he stopped immediately, with a look of shock and doubt on his face.

But in an instant, the sect master was restrained by this person?

Could it be that fellow Daoist Fan in front of him still concealed his true cultivation, that he was not a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, but a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator?Otherwise, how could he have the great ability to restrain the monks of the same level as soon as he made a move, not to mention the power to fight back, not even the power to parry?

In fact, Uncle Shang still overestimated Xiao Fan's ability.

If the draw is correct, even if Zhao Tiankui loses in the end, he will never be defeated in the first fight, it must be a hard fight.But right now, the situation is extremely abnormal.Zhao Tiankui practiced kung fu into obsession, already in a state of madness, his reaction was far less agile than usual, and it was even more difficult to control the magic weapon freely.And what Xiao Fan adopted was the martial arts of melee combat that all cultivators disdain to practice, and it caught Zhao Tiankui by surprise.Unless Zhao Tiankui was proficient in body training, he would have almost no ability to resist Xiao Fan who had been bullied to the elbow and armpit.

Xiao Fan raised his hand and retracted the Leiguang Pagoda that was spinning above his head.

"Fan Daoyou, what do you mean?"

Uncle Shang stared at Xiao Fan, fully on guard, but still couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

This person can easily control the leader of the Kaiwu Sect, perhaps the entire Kuiwu Sect together would no longer be his opponent.If he really has malice towards Kai Wumen, it will be a disaster.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "It's nothing, if you want to treat Zhao Daoyou's illness, you must let him calm down first."

"However, Your Excellency disguised himself, deliberately concealed his cultivation, and sneaked into our Kuiwu Sect main altar. How does Shang know what is really going on in Your Excellency's mind?"

Xiao Fan smiled lightly, and said: "Fellow Daoist Shang, if I want to harm the noble family, would I still talk nonsense with you here? Just now, fellow Daoists focused on Sect Master Zhao, if I want to kill you, It probably won't be too difficult."

"..."

Uncle Shang was suddenly at a loss for words.

"Junior Brother, don't be rude to an expert!"

At this moment, Zhao Tiankui finally came to his senses, and hastily let out a low drink.

"Senior brother, are you awake?"

Zhao Tiankui nodded slightly, then turned to Xiao Fan, and said respectfully: "I'm Zhao Tiankui, Master of the Kaiwu Sect, thank you fellow Taoist for saving me. Didn't dare to ask fellow Taoist Gao's name?"

All the vital points of his body were restrained, only his head could turn and speak.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Fan, the doctor of Baixiong Hall in Jinzhou City."

"Xiao Fan?"

Zhao Tiankui and Uncle Master exclaimed at the same time.

"Fan Daoyou...ah no no no, Xiao Daoyou, you are that medical saint in Jinzhou City? Xiao Fan Xiao Medical Saint?"

After a while, Uncle Shang yelled, both surprised and excited.

"I don't dare to be a medical sage, but comrade Xinglin loves me."

Uncle Shang opened his mouth wide in a daze for a while, then suddenly patted himself on the head heavily, and said with a broken smile: "I traveled all the way to Jinzhou City to look for the holy doctor, but I didn't know that the holy doctor was right in front of me, it seems that my eyes can be gouged out." ..."

That's what he said in his mouth, but his tone was really pleasant.

He went to Jinzhou City this time, although he did not find Doctor Xiao, but he heard many legends about this young doctor, and everyone praised Xiao Fan.If this person in front of him is really Xiao Yisheng of Jinzhou City, then there is nothing to worry about, and he will definitely not be unfavorable to them for no reason.

"Mr. Xiao, please help our Kaiwu Sect no matter what. As long as you cure my brother's illness, you will be our great benefactor of the Kaiwu Sect. Everyone in the Kaiwu Sect is grateful for your kindness and virtue." ..."

Immediately, Uncle Shang cupped his fists with both hands, bowed to the ground, and said respectfully.

Xiao Fan's sleeves shook, and a strong force gushed out, he lifted Master Shang up, and said with a smile: "Friends of Shang Dao are free from courtesy, and it is the duty of a doctor to cure diseases and save lives. Since Xiao has arrived here, the condition of Master Zhao , of course I will do my best.”

"Yes, thank you, Mr. Xiao..."

Seeing the force coming, he had no power to resist, so he stood up straight according to the force, and Uncle Shang was surprised and admired.

It seems that this person is really not an ordinary mid-term monk, and his skill is far above that of monks of the same rank.

Xiao Fan then turned around, put three fingers of his right hand on Zhao Tiankui's wrist, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he concentrated on his pulse.Zhao Tiankui immediately held his breath, not even daring to take a breath.

After a while, Xiao Fan let go of his fingers, frowned and said: "Zhao Daoyou had an accident while practicing the kung fu. The root of this disease is in the sea of ​​consciousness, and it is far more difficult to treat than ordinary illnesses... Please tell me the formulas of the exercises you practiced and Let me take a look at the pills and prescriptions you took before."

In the realm of comprehension, it is naturally a taboo to check the cultivation methods of other sects, but it is only natural for Xiao Fan to say such words as a doctor.

If you don't understand the condition, how can you treat it?

Zhao Tiankui, as the leader of a faction, is also a very decisive person, he was only slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then nodded repeatedly, and said: "Naturally, please come to the house first to serve tea, Mr. Xiao, and I will tell the whole story truthfully. Inform sir."

"it is good."

Xiao Fan's robe sleeves flicked, and the 36 Willow Leaf Flying Knives were taken back.

Zhao Tiankui immediately regained his freedom of movement, but his mind was slightly dizzy.Without these willow-leaf flying knives, the turbulent current in his sea of ​​consciousness began to stir again.At that moment Zhao Tiankui forcibly suppressed the turbulent flow and stretched out his hand to extend the guest.

The palace he lived in had already been beaten to pieces by himself just now, even the roof was torn off, it was really not a place to welcome guests.Zhao Tiankui led Xiao Fan to another side hall, and respectfully invited him to be seated. A servant girl had already offered spiritual fruits and fragrant tea.

"Master Zhao, the set of exercises you cultivated shouldn't be the inherited exercises of your family, right? I found two completely different powers of divine sense in your body just now. One is quiet and peaceful, and the other is But it is very violent, obviously it was cultivated later."

Once Xiao Fan was seated, he was not polite and went straight to the point.

Zhao Tiankui was taken aback, deeply impressed, and said: "Even this can be found out, Mr. Xiao is really amazing, a generation of medical sages, well-deserved reputation, I admire you so much... This set of exercises I practiced is really amazing. It is not inherited from our sect, but I got it occasionally...the name is Wuji Taiqing Jue..." (to be continued~^~)