From a slave to the Great Qian Martial Saint

"What's going on!"

Looking at the medicine that hadn't faded at all, and Chen Shi who showed no reaction, the elder asked in a deep voice.

Then, he looked sternly at the twelve beautiful women.

If they can't let Chen Shi's blood boil so he can absorb the medicine's effects, then they are incompetent!

The twelve beautiful women were momentarily flustered, and then danced even more vigorously, but no matter how they twisted their bodies, Chen Shi did not react at all.

"Reporting back to the elder, perhaps it is the reason for my injury."

Chen Shi turned to the elder and said something somewhat awkwardly.

He had already cultivated to the extreme of explosive energy, so the medicine naturally had no effect on him.

But he didn't want to reveal the truth, so he only claimed that it was because his kidney meridian was damaged.

"Injuried?"

After hearing Chen Shi's words, the elder frowned and let out a heavy snort.

"If that's the case, why didn't you inform me beforehand? You've wasted my entire prescription of medicine!"

"Elder, please forgive me. I didn't know that this injury would affect the absorption of the medicine."

"That's enough! Don't let it happen again!"

The elder flicked his sleeve and did not pursue the matter.

To be fair, this elder has always been quite easy to talk to.

Since the medicinal bath is no longer effective, there's no need to waste any more time tonight.

"Let me know when you've recovered."

After saying that, the elder left immediately.

With the elder gone, the operation was over, and the others dispersed as well.

Chen Shi climbed out of the bathtub, and while getting dressed, he gave Zhe Liu a wink.

Zhe Liu nodded slightly and quietly retreated into the woods first.

Deep in the wild forest, the woman wearing a snake mask moved swiftly, already far ahead of the other members. Just as she reached the edge of the forest, she suddenly stopped.

Swish!

The next moment, along with a branch falling from the treetop, a flash of cold light suddenly pierced the darkness.

With a twist of his body, the snake-masked figure sent his longsword flying, but instead cleaved a large tree in half.

"It's you."

The snake-masked figure turned around and looked at Zhe Liu, who was standing with her sword. Recognizing her as Yan Yi, the Holy Son of the Eighty-One, he couldn't help but frown.

"We shouldn't have any grudges against each other, so why did you follow and ambush me?"

"It really is a woman."

However, whether it is the same Fufeng Society member that Chen Shi encountered in Duanhun Territory remains to be seen until it is tested.

There was no need to waste words with her. Zhe Liu's gaze turned cold, and he thrust his longsword straight forward again.

"court death!"

Even a clay figure has some temper, let alone a seventh-rank martial artist. With a cold shout, the snake-masked man met the attack head-on.

clang!

With a piercing sound, the blade was suddenly bitten by a venomous snake.

Upon closer inspection, it was revealed to be the condensed blood and qi from the snake-faced mask's arm.

The mask, the gender, and now even the cultivation level and martial arts are the same. Zhe Liu smiled slightly. With this, it can be basically confirmed that the person in front of him is the one Chen Shi met in the Soul-Severing Territory.

Then it's simple: remove her mask and expose her identity as the second wife of the Marquis of Jing'an!

Zizi!

Although it was formed from blood and qi, it was more venomous than a real snake. Under the corrosive effect of the venom, small bubbles appeared on the sword.

Then, just as if it had been buried underground for a thousand years, it was completely rusted and decayed.

brush!

But the next moment, a cold light flashed, and another sharp sword pierced the snake mask.

Although both are at the seventh-grade Condensation Realm, Zhe Liu cultivates swordsmanship instead of fist and foot techniques.

Therefore, her physical form, condensed from blood and qi, is not a beast's body, but an indestructible sword!

Since it's a condensation of blood and qi, if you destroy it in one go, you can just condense it again in another.

scoff!

With a sharp sound, the sword sliced ​​through the snake's body, piercing its scales and leaving a two-inch-deep wound.

"...A very sharp sword."

The snake-masked figure took several steps back, glanced at the blood flowing from the wound, and looked at Zhe Liu with an extremely solemn expression.

Martial arts are the weapons humans use to fight against alien beasts, and they also originated from alien beasts.

Initially, humans used weapons to fight against strange beasts, and through the experience gained in the process, various weapon-based martial arts gradually evolved.

At the same time, some people imitated the attack methods of mythical beasts, which evolved into fist and foot martial arts.

The fundamental differences lead to vastly different forms of expression.

When martial arts involving fists and feet reach the Condensation Realm, one's blood and energy condense into the sharp teeth and claws of a ferocious beast, and even its complete body, greatly enhancing one's offensive and defensive capabilities.

As for martial arts involving weapons, they simply involve condensing blood and qi into weapons without much change in the weapons themselves. However, the condensation of blood and qi will greatly bring out the characteristics of these weapons.

For example, the sword that breaks the willow branch is all about the word "sharp".

Even the hard scales and the soft body of a snake cannot withstand the sharp sword of the folded willow.

The snake-like body formed from condensed blood energy is actually the arm of the snake-faced mask, and the blood flowing from the wound is the blood of the snake-faced mask.

Fortunately, the blood energy solidified and blocked most of the attack, only scratching some flesh and the injury was not serious.

"You think I'm afraid of you!"

Energizing his blood energy to repair his snake body, the snake-masked figure let out a cold shout. Instead of retreating in fear, it charged directly at Zhe Liu.

Although Zhe Liu's sword was sharp, it could not completely cut through the snake's body and sever her arm.

If that's the case, what is she afraid of!

On the contrary, the martial arts she practices are strange and ruthless, and the closer you get, the harder they are to defend against.

Close combat would not increase the danger; on the contrary, it would be advantageous to her.

"snort!"

Facing the two venomous snakes that were spitting their tongues, Zhe Liu let out a cold snort, and his sword became even sharper.

No matter how tricky the angle, she'll cut you down with a single sword strike!

Thus, the two exchanged blows for more than ten rounds in the blink of an eye. Their cultivation levels were comparable, and each had their own strengths, so they were temporarily evenly matched.

"You can't kill me, and continuing to fight won't do you any good, so just stop here..."

Seeing that he could not gain the upper hand, the snake-masked man began to consider retreating.

She is so noble, there is no need for her to risk her life against these lowly people.

But before she could finish her sentence, a sudden gust of wind swept in from behind.

The snake-masked woman turned slightly to the side, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw a man wearing a faceless mask fiercely throwing a punch at her.

It is the Holy Son of the Eighty-One!

Yes, the Holy Son and Yan Yi were inseparable; she should have been on guard long ago.

Without thinking twice, the venomous snake that had transformed from one of his arms instinctively lunged fiercely backward.

Although it was a hasty response, with the Condensation Realm facing the Explosion Realm, there shouldn't be much of a problem.

Bang!

But the next moment, accompanied by a loud bang, a tremendous force surged forth. The snake-masked man's eyes widened as not only was the venomous snake sent flying, but his body also instantly lost its balance.

Yes.

Unlike other martial artists, the Holy Son cultivated the Fufeng Divine Skill, and at the Blood Nourishing Realm, he possessed the strength of a thousand jin.

But before the snake-masked man could even feel annoyed, Zhe Liu seized the opportunity and slashed down with his sword.

The snake-mask's eyes were wide open, and it instinctively used the venomous snake that its other arm had transformed into to defend itself.

But at this moment, she saw a slight smile in Zhe Liu's eyes. Then, Zhe Liu suddenly changed his moves, revealing that what he had just done was merely a feint.

He held the longsword horizontally and thrust it straight at the face of the snake-face mask.

Oops!

The snake-masked woman's expression changed drastically; she couldn't dodge this sword strike.

Click!

With a piercing sound, the sword slashed through the air, and the mask on the face was severed in two.