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Chapter 295 Poison Removal Divine Art? ! (1\2)

Outside, Wang Anfeng shocked the audience with his awe-inspiring momentum. He broke the game alone, with a cold and indifferent expression, but in Shaolin, everyone's martial arts are extremely high, and they are all old fritters who have been in the rivers and lakes for many years. Naturally, the young man's discomfort can be seen look.

Wu Changqing noticed a tinge of red on the young man's earlobe, grinned slightly at the corner of his mouth, then looked at Hong Luoyu who was smiling and turning around on the mountain, sighed, and said:
"Luo Yu, you are too nonsense..."

The figure of the invisible thief scurrying around like the wind stopped suddenly, and the mountains and plains were full of lifelike thief. There were hundreds of Hong Luoyu in uniform, turning their heads towards Wu Changqing, which made the old man's scalp numb, and he listened. Seeing these godly thieves let out a yo-ho sound, the voices sounded layer upon layer, shaking the mountains to respond, shouting again and again:

"What nonsense, this is the secret technique of my god thief, where is the nonsense?!"

Each of the thieves was full of righteousness and sternness, and shouted:

"It should be known that in the battle between masters, martial arts experience is only a part of winning or losing, and self-confidence is extremely important. The so-called killing is also the art of killing one's heart!"

"If he fights with me but cannot see through me, he will have ten percent of his martial arts, and he will not be able to display seven points. He will be afraid everywhere, and he will keep his hands everywhere. It is difficult to give all his strength. The heart is unpredictable, isn't it? Is it stronger than the most poisonous and strange medicine in the world?"

"In this way, the original battle of equal strength is very likely to become a crushing crush, and even defeat the superior with the weak, defeat the strong with the weak, and be outnumbered. Victory, odd coincidence, endless cycle, nothing more than this, how can such a warrior's killing technique be called nonsense?"

"I think you are fooling around, Old Medicine Jar."

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched slightly.

What Hong Luoyu said was justified and well-founded, pointing directly at the battle of momentum in the battle of warriors, those who practice martial arts are full of energy and blood, the battle is won or lost, life and death are as usual, but if things happen in the blink of an eye, if you don't have the heart and fear the head and the tail, it is true It is the way to take death.

But on Hong Luoyu's face, the bright smile couldn't be restrained at all, his eyebrows were flying high, and he was extremely excited.

Suddenly there was a crash, and the figures all over the mountain were completely scattered. Hong Luoyu appeared in front of Wu Changqing, with his head down, hanging in mid-air, dangling back and forth, and said sharply:

"Anyway, trust me!"

Wu Changqing restrained his urge to slap that face, laughed without sincerity, and said:
"trust you?"

"The old man believes you have ghosts."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and he felt that his words seemed a little too much. He always softened his heart, stroked his beard, and then slowed down his tone again, saying:
"However, what kind of method is your martial art of splitting light and transforming shadows just now?"

"Are there such strange martial arts in the Thief's Sect? The old man thought that only the thaumaturgy branch on Tianji Island would study these things."

Hong Luoyu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, and said:
"What method?"

Wu Changqing clapped his hands, widened his eyes, and said:
"It's the way you just created so many afterimages..."

Hong Luoyu's face was even more puzzled, he glanced at Wu Changqing, his face was filled with the expression that you were playing with me, he frowned and said:
"That thing..."

"Isn't it just a matter of running?"

Wu Changqing's face froze, looking at the thief who seemed to be more puzzled than himself, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

Fu also thought that when the thief was excited just now, he could create countless afterimages just by using lightness kung fu. If he used this kind of method, plus that mouth... Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. Hong Luoyu, who was beside him with a smile on his face, couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"Sure enough, this thing..."

"It's a disaster!"

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Wang Anfeng looked at the many warriors in front of him.

His expression was indifferent.

It's just that his face was a little hot, and he wanted to hide his face and run away. If it weren't for some disguise materials on his face, covering the original expression on his face, I'm afraid this scene would have collapsed long ago.

Meng Yuexue was protected by the young man behind her, and when she saw her five fingers clasped tightly behind her back, she could not help rubbing her thumbs, her eyes widened slightly.

Him, nervous?
But in the eyes of others, this is not the case.

Zhu Xiao frowned, snorted coldly, and said:
"It seems that your Excellency is planning to fight against our old pavilion?"

"Good courage!"

In the sound of the words, he loosened his right hand, and threw the half-broken whip lock on the ground, creating a cloud of dust, then pulled it from the back of his waist, and took out a weapon, which was made of fine steel. The murder weapon is more like a medicine hoe for digging medicine.

But those that can break open the corners of mountains and rocks and kill people are not necessarily inferior to swords and weapons.

One end is a sharp chisel, and the other end looks like a blunt weapon. Obviously, this weapon can not only perform techniques such as daggers, but also contains hammer techniques. People who are not familiar with it can easily suffer a big loss in the moment of fighting.

Wang Anfeng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just now he took the lead and controlled the situation in his hands. There are many people here, and among them there are warriors whose internal skills are not inferior to his own. If there is a scuffle, his martial arts may not be able to protect Meng Yuexue.

What should we do now?
He had never had this kind of experience in the past. At this moment, Zhu Xiao had already had a tentative heart in his heart. He raised the weapon in his hand, and when he raised his hand, two arcs of dark green vigor swept towards him obliquely. Bottom down, rushing forward swiftly, while moving, moving left and right erratically, pulling out several afterimages.

Gongsun, the scurrying mouse behind him, had no pupils, and subconsciously took half a step back.

These two energies are not the sword qi that swordsmen are good at killing the enemy. The dark green inside is extremely poisonous. If ordinary people get a little bit of it, they will die immediately. After death, they will be covered with pus and blood, which is extremely miserable. , even a martial artist can't resist much, but it is the first-class killing method in the Bulao Pavilion.

He glanced at Wang Anfeng again, thinking that this person is so entrusted to him, he might suffer a big loss.

At this time, Wang Anfeng had already noticed the strangeness in these two forces, and forcibly restrained his urge to dodge, facing Zhu Xiao who was rushing forward, facing the confident and calm demeanor of the people in Bulao Pavilion, and facing Gongsun Wu Gloating eyes, expressionless face, raised his right hand.

Flick, flick.

The air wave exploded.

The heavy knife under Wang Anfeng's feet roared continuously, and the ground in front of him was cut off several layers. Zhu Xiao's heart almost stopped beating. He had already rushed to Wang Andong's side, when suddenly another lazy donkey rolled and rolled backwards a few meters away , the heart in his chest was beating wildly.

This, what the hell is this...

Zhu Xiao's eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

Just now, the two 'poisonous dragon teeth' that I almost slashed with all my strength were shattered by that person with one finger?
Is this man made of pig iron?

He almost wanted to curse.

Even if he has practiced external skills horizontally, the strongest thing about this 'Poisonous Dragon Tooth' is not the strength, but the poison hidden in the strength. Ordinary warriors can't bear it, and they are afraid of avoiding it. This person didn't respond at all ?
Frightened, he subconsciously looked at Wang Anfeng's finger.

Still fair and slender.

Take it back slowly.

Zhu Xiao was terrified for a moment, knowing that he had encountered a hard stubble, but he thought that the old man would not want him to leave in such a disgruntled manner, and was about to speak when Wang Anfeng raised his eyes slightly.

The boy's fingers trembled imperceptibly.

The golden bell cover is enough to eliminate nearly [-]% of the energy, but it still hurts when it should hurt.

At the same time, the Hunyuan body in his body, which was capable of dispelling hundreds of poisons, was running at a fairly fast speed, and there was a burst of heat, which was enough to see the fierceness of Zhu Xiao's attack, and the toxicity in this move was fierce.

The door god function of the Hunyuan body incorporates many toxins into the basic pharmacology, and turns them into pure vitality for the warriors to absorb. But at this time, Wang Anfeng did not incorporate this vitality into the dantian, but directly used the Hunyuan body to stimulate the same body. The martial arts pointing star fingering method passed down by the king of medicine, flicking with the fingers.

The sound of the evil wind piercing through the sky suddenly sounded.

A pure white finger pierced through the void, spread several feet in an instant, and pointed directly at Zhu Xiao. The latter's scalp was numb, and his heart almost stopped beating. Wrapped around, wrapped Gongsun Wu directly, shook his wrist and exerted strength, and threw it towards the finger.

This Gongsun Wu's martial arts is slightly worse than that person's, and he was unable to dodge it before, after being thrown out, he wanted to dodge it, but he was already unable to dodge it, he was immediately pierced by the energy, and fell to the ground with his mouth open Blood spurted out of his mouth, and he couldn't see it alive.

At the same time, Zhu Xiao landed on the ground, rolled over, turned around and ran, ignoring his own demeanor, and shouted:
"go!"

"Come on!"

Seeing that the situation was resolved, Wang Anfeng withdrew his fingers and heaved a sigh of relief. He was worried that there were other masters here, so he didn't want to make too much noise. It was the best time to force everyone to retreat at this time.

At this moment, a familiar voice suddenly came from his ear, his expression was slightly startled, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

With a sigh in his heart, the young man jumped down and kicked lightly on the handle of the heavy knife with his right foot. Amidst the whistling sound, the knife had turned into an afterimage and flew towards Zhu Xiao. The two people's internal skills were similar, but Zhu Xiao no longer had the slightest will to fight, so he used his body skills to avoid the attacking knife.

The heavy knife fell to the ground.

Wang Anfeng had already appeared in front of the heavy knife at this time, his right foot was on the ground, and his left hand held the handle of the heavy knife. Zhu Xiao sensed the attacking person, gritted his teeth, turned around abruptly, and performed a poisonous kung fu. He slapped Wang Anfeng fiercely, and the dark green energy enveloped the area with a radius of ten feet for a while, floating in darkness.

The rest of the Jianghu warriors just passed by, and after taking a breath, they felt dizzy and staggered for a while. It can be seen that the poison is fierce, and the poisonous skill of the Blessing Pavilion is tyrannical, and their hearts are shocked.

In the poisonous mist, Zhu Xiao yelled angrily, and landed his hands heavily on Wang Anfeng's chest.

I was overjoyed in my heart, and then I found that my hands felt as if they were slapped on iron bumps, and the shock was so painful. I knew that the person in front of me was practicing high-level horizontal skills, and my heart tightened, and I had to retreat quickly. , but at this moment, he realized that he could no longer move.

The air wave exploded violently.

Zhu Xiao's pupils shrank, and in his body, the poisonous kung fu he had practiced so hard suddenly flowed backwards, and rushed towards the person in front of him, losing seven or eight of them almost instantly, his complexion turned pale instantly, and suddenly remembered After one incident, his expression suddenly changed, and he called out, saying:
"The Poison God..."

Before he could say anything, Wang Anfeng took a step forward, raised his right hand, and clasped his cheek. With a movement of his wrist, the heavy knife in his palm made a dull whistling sound, and he swung it upside down, slashing across his throat, the blade trembling. , to mask its voice.

Life cut off.

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