Just a light touch.

On the side of his abdomen, there was a hideous wound five or six centimeters long.

"Hiss......"

The cold air penetrated the white blade into the body, and the wound instantly transmitted an unprecedented cold pain. made Sunan not only gasp a few times, but even his body shivered coldly.

Immediately after, blood gushed out of the wound, soaking most of his white shirt. And more blood was sucked by the bloodthirsty knife attached to the wound.

Not for a while.

The white blade, which was originally cold and penetrating, suddenly turned red in a matter of seconds, as if it had absorbed enough blood.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Can be a second.

The crimson blade suddenly made a strange grinning sound, like the sound of a freshly red blade being poured with a basin of blood, evaporating and roasting the blood. Then, a sound of blood being scorched began to come from the red knife surface, and when I looked closely, the red knife surface was really scorching smoke at this time.

"Smoke, smoke, smoke......"

"It's strange that the knife face, which was cold just now, turned hot after encountering blood. ”

The crowd on the wall was amazed at the sight of this magical scene, they had never seen such a strange weapon before, and they were all looking forward to what would happen below as if they were watching a play.

"Su ......"

But Tang Weidong and them were in a different mood.

Lu Chuan shouted out directly in worry, but was stopped by the old ghost. Lu Chuan is going to make a sound, then they are in a group with Master Su, if Master Su is defeated, they will all suffer, and they can only secretly cheer for Sunan.

"Hehehe......"

In the face of everyone's exclamations, Liu Zongtang's face was filled with a victor's smile and said:

"The first four fireballs are just warming up with you, and the last two fireballs are my killer skills. These last two fireballs, one absorbing the cold air in the air, and the other absorbing the hot rock gas in the air. Finally, these two gases are condensed together to create the bloodthirsty sword in my hand. ”

"The blade is condensed by cold air, which is more conducive to slicing through the enemy. The hilt of the knife is condensed by the red-hot rock gas, and the moment the blade cuts through the enemy's flesh, the temperature of the red-hot rock gas in the handle will instantly increase the temperature of the blade, thereby scalding the enemy's wound tissue, making it difficult to heal, and finally dying of excessive blood loss. ”

After speaking, he glanced at Sunan again:

"I just didn't want to meet you before, but you insisted on looking for death, so don't blame me for being polite. ”

With that, he slammed his right hand at the back of the hilt, and the crimson blade instantly deepened in color, as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.

......

"Ahh

The moment the color of the Senbai blade deepened, the painful expression on Sunan's face instantly deepened, and his facial features became hideous. The pain in his heart came straight into his mind, and for a moment, his legs staggered a little.

"Retreat!"

But his mind was still clear.

Forcibly endured the severe pain in his abdomen, a stream of air rushed into his feet, and with a force on both feet, he retreated dozens of meters to one side, barely opening a certain safe distance from Liu Zongtang.

"Huhuhu......"

In the past, it seemed like an ordinary dodge, but now it has become very far-fetched. The intense pain made Sunan feel like the wound was torn every time he moved, and at this moment his face was covered with beads of sweat, gasping for breath.

Tang Weidong and the old ghost who watched them were a little distressed, but they couldn't help it. The battle between Liu Zongtang and Sunan has been upgraded to the top! Liu Zongtang is even more stuntful, if they go up, they will definitely not be able to withstand Liu Zongtang's blow, not to mention, and they will drag Sunan down.

......

"Damn, what a vicious move!"

The other side.

Sunan naturally didn't have time to pay attention to Liu Zongtang's contemptuous expression, as well as the caring eyes from Tang Weidong. And he knelt on one knee, intently examining the wound on the side of his abdomen. It's okay not to look at it, this look made him a little frightened, and he cursed rarely.

Now.

The skin and flesh of the wound more than ten meters long wanted to be turned outward, revealing a thin layer of mucosal barrier inside, if Liu Zongtang was cutting the mucosal barrier a little harder, his intestines might be cut off.

"Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, or careless. ”

Sunan endured the pain, and his teeth were chattering.

This time, he really ignored Liu Zongtang's ability, and he didn't expect that he would be hurt so much with the slightest contact with Nasen's white blade.

Moreover, what shocked him even more was that the flesh of the wound turned out had turned into a scorched beard at the moment, such a tragic situation, with the limited medical level of the human world, even if the wound was touched on the spot, it was impossible to completely stop the bleeding. I'm afraid I will have to rest in bed for a few months before the wound can be completely healed. That's it, the scorched wound still has to leave an indelible hideous scar, which shows how amazing the destructive power of the bloodthirsty treasure knife is.

"Looks like I'm going to have to take this fight seriously, Senjute, and it's well deserved. ”

Sunan smiled bitterly.

It seems that the "bombardment" of this thousand bead hand is not in vain.

The power of the rock fire condensed by the first four fireballs can be disposed of casually, but these last two can't be done without some real effort. However, this also shows that the "Thousand Bead Hand" is indeed a great martial art.

"I'm going to make up for something. ”

Suddenly thinking of something again, Sunan licked the corners of his mouth, and a cold-blooded smile appeared on his face. This can be regarded as a reward, allowing him to find out the true ability of the Thousand Bead Hand.

......

"Shennong's Six Styles Second Style, Qihuang Holy Hand!"

With a wave of one hand.

Two twinkling green needles appeared in his hand, exuding a seductive burst of cyan vitality.

"Go. ”

Then, with one hand, he flicked it.

The two green needles directly sank into the wound in Sunan's abdomen, and in an instant, a warm current of vitality began to surround the wound, and the intense pain disappeared in an instant. Slowly, wave after wave of green air began to circulate at the burnt wound, like a pair of gentle little hands of a woman, gently caressing the burnt wound.

After a while, the burnt wound began to slowly fade away from the black-brown exterior and regrow pink flesh buds. In this way, about a minute later, the hideous and terrifying wound just now actually recovered, and there was no scar left, and there was no injury at all.

"Phew. ”

"Fortunately, I have a secret healing technique, otherwise I would have to explain it here today. ”

After seeing this.

Sunan was relieved, and exhaled a deep breath. Otherwise, he would have to spend a few months in the hospital, and by that time, things would have reached the point of no return.

"It's ...... What ability can heal a wound in a minute?

"Immortal...... Immortal arts, only immortal arts can do it in this world, right?"

"No wonder this kid can be so powerful at a young age, could it be that he has obtained the inheritance of immortals and learned the art of immortals?"

Although Sunan has been accustomed to the magical ability of Shennong's six styles, those ordinary people outside the courtyard can not be calm, and they can heat the ants on the pot one by one to fry the pot instantly, and they all looked at Sunan in a daze, and their hearts were even more amazed, they had never heard of thaumaturgy that could heal such a serious wound in one minute.

"Oh, good stuff. ”

Liu Zongtang also saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but make him a little blushing. As the head of the Liu family, he is an existence at the level of the overlord of the inner city, except for the spiritual fire in the family, and the "Thousand Bead Hand" that is being used in his hand, there is really no other technique that can amaze the party. I have never seen a thaumaturgy that can heal a wound in a minute.

To know.

The techniques that can be treated in this world take a long time to heal the wound. For a wound like Sunan, even a healer who specializes in healing techniques would have to concentrate on releasing the healing aura for five or six hours before he could barely heal the wound. If you want to cure them all, you will have to wait at least three or four days.

Even if it is the hidden elixir families in Kyoto, Zhongzhou, and Kitagawa, it will take at least half a day for the elixir they refine to completely heal the wound. However, the process of refining the elixir is extremely troublesome, and it also consumes a lot of manpower, financial resources, and material resources.

All of the above.

Compared with the one-minute healing of wounds on the scene in southern Jiangsu, it is simply inferior to the explosion.

"I want this thing. ”

"Bang!"

It may be the reason for being tempted by Shennong's six styles, Liu Zongtang's speed of action has accelerated a lot, and with a flick of his feet, the whole person has gone out five or six meters.

"Boy, give me your healing secret, and I can spare you from dying. With the experience of seriously injuring Sunan, Liu Zongtang was obviously much more confident, and there was even a threat in his words,

"Hehe......"

Sunan smiled faintly and did not respond to him.

He admitted that Liu Zongtang was indeed very strong at the moment, but did he overestimate his ability by belittling an immortal so much?

"When death comes, you don't bow your head and beg for mercy, you have backbone, but what's the use?"

Seeing that Sunan refused to sue for peace.

Liu Zongtang's face that was smiling just now instantly froze, and was replaced by a cold-blooded look of slaughter.

"Click......"

He grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and twisted it violently, and a layer of frost instantly formed on the crimson blade, and in an instant, the blade returned to the original white, which looked so white under the reflection of the sun, but the white back was a precipitation of blood.

"Huh!"

Then.

His figure moved, and an illusory figure remained in place again. The illusory figure is no different from himself, and he can even move forward, completely for the psychedelic opponent, and his real person has quietly come to the back of Sunan with the help of the teleportation skill of the "realm", and the latter seems to be completely unaware.

"Lost Phantom, Darkness Chen Cang!"

At this moment, it was heartily expressed by Liu Zongtang.