Chapter 16 Fighting Zhaoyang
No matter how Nanyuan Zhaoyang threatened Su Xie, he couldn't hand over Neidan, he didn't know that Neidan was actually eaten by himself, if Nanyuan Zhaoyang really knew that the Ice Dragon's Neidan was already in Su Xie's stomach, would he use a knife to cut open his stomach.
At this moment, the eldest young master of Nanyuan Mansion was staring at Su Xie with red eyes, and the hand holding his neck gradually became stronger, and the boy had already rolled his eyes.
Su Xie sneered and said, "I don't know what the Neidan you are talking about, if I guess correctly, it should be 'Ice Wing', right?"
"That's right, you're the only one who has seen that Inner Pill disappear, no one won't be blushing because of the Ice Dragon's Inner Dan, as long as you refine this Pill, you can greatly improve your cultivation. ”
"I'm afraid you don't know, in fact, drinking dragon blood can also help improve cultivation, my father has been in retreat for several years, although relying on dragon blood to help improve, but because the toxicity is too great, even if the people of our Nanyuan family have a poison-resistant physique, they will still be counterattacked, if you can take a demon dragon Neidan with a thousand-year-old Dao line, it is not a problem to break through the Apocalypse Realm. Nanyuan Zhaoyang said proudly.
Su Xie suddenly realized that Nanyuan Zhaoyang's words made him understand something, it turned out that his cultivation had grown by leaps and bounds in a short period of time
Enter, could it be the effect of eating the Ice Dragon Inner Dan?
No wonder Nanyuan Zhaoyang has been forcing Su Xie to hand over the Inner Dan, it seems that this Inner Dan is indeed a good thing.
But before that, when Su Xie cultivated the blood gathering period, he couldn't break through the last bottleneck no matter what, and seemed to be imprisoned by some kind of seal.
He firmly believed that to a large extent, thanks to this Neidan, he broke the seal in his body, and with the washing of the first Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, he was completely reborn.
But he couldn't remember when he ate the treasure in the box, but at the moment, no matter how Nanyuan Zhaoyang persecuted Su Xie, he couldn't take out the Inner Dan that the eldest young master had in mind.
"You killed so many dragons just to drink dragon blood, and you have broken the rules of heaven by going against the sky like this, aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?" Su Xie sneered.
Hearing this, Nanyuan Zhaoyang suddenly laughed and said, "I am the eldest young master of Nanyuan Mansion, since in order to improve my cultivation, what about drinking dragon blood, I have never been afraid of any heavenly curse!"
Then, he looked at Su Xie's eyes and said word by word: "I, I am the destiny of heaven!"
Nanyuan Zhaoyang is actually very right, people who have the courage to take the road against the sky by unscrupulous means are naturally not afraid of the so-called karma, as for what he just said...... What the hell is it?
Mandate of Heaven? This is called Nanyuan Zhaoyang, he is really a megalomaniac, why are you? With your cultivation that has been enhanced by drinking dragon blood, is it also worthy of calling yourself Mandate of Heaven?
"I'll go to your uncle's destiny!" Su Xie watched the man's face gradually turn pale, so he roared angrily and smashed his fist into Nanyuan Zhaoyang's self-righteous stinky face.
Su Xie had never felt so refreshed, he resisted for the first time, seriously beating his enemy, and finally felt that he was no longer a weak waste.
From now on, he will make those who have insulted and bullied him pay the corresponding price!
The force of this punch was not only extremely strong, but also carried the resentment that Su Xie had been accumulating in his heart in the past few years, and the moment he swung it out, the fist wind carried majestic force, and the cold air surrounded his arms.
The moment he punched, there seemed to be a dragon roar, Nanyuan Zhaoyang immediately spun and flew out, the boy finally breathed a sigh of relief, took a deep breath hoarsely, and his pale face gradually returned to blood.
But half of Nanyuan Zhaoyang's face turned light blue, and a small crack exploded blood on his face, only to see that the crack slowly expanded, and blood flowed out.
"Ah...... Ahh
Su Xie unleashed his fists, and the cold air of the flowing water appeared with the cracks in the fists, he had learned this boxing technique with Su Nan before, and the unique school of the Liuyi Pavilion - Flowing Water Cold Fist.
This trick of Flowing Water Cold Fist is far more powerful, before he was reborn, Su Xie only learned a little bit of skin, and at that time he didn't understand the meaning of this genre.
In retrospect, one move and one style can be roughly performed along with the body's memory.
Nanyuan Zhaoyang pointed at Su Xie and scolded: "You dare to be so presumptuous in my Nanyuan Mansion, come on, quickly arrest this kid for me!"
The two masked men who controlled Su Xie had been killed at some point, but there were more intense footsteps outside the mansion, and a large number of people were gradually pouring over from inside the mansion.
Su Xie picked up the boy who was paralyzed on the ground, turned around and rushed out of the house, rushing out at this time was undoubtedly self-defeating, but now there is no way to escape, so he can only try his best to fight his way out!
"Want to run, let you have no return!" Nanyuan Zhaoyang chased after him with an arrow step, and the sword placed on the wooden frame was controlled by a gravitational force, and it immediately came out of its sheath.
Nanyuan Zhaoyang held a long sword in his hand, his fingers were together, and the law between his thoughts was constantly changing, and one after another fierce sword qi chased Su Xie's ass and killed it.
Su Xie had already seen Nanyuan Zhaoyang kill him from behind, and a bunch of people inside and outside the huge courtyard surrounded Su Xie with swords, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the peach blossoms in the courtyard fluttered and fell.
He flew up, a backflip several meters high, Nanyuan Zhaoyang's sword qi fluttered into the air, and everyone below rushed up, pointing at Su Xie who was flying in mid-air with his sword facing the sky.
The boy shuddered and hugged Su Xie tightly, he could feel the murderous aura of the people below waving their swords, as soon as he and Su Xie landed, they would be stabbed into a hornet's nest.
"Flowing Water Cold Fist!"
"Gather! Breath Break!"
Su Xie exhaled a breath of cold air, the air between his arms condensed in an instant, and he could even feel its flow gradually slowing down, and the cold aura like flowing water surrounded his arms.
When the peach trees in the courtyard came into contact with those spirits, half of the large peach blossoms turned into ice, and the moment Su Xie landed, he swung his fist out, and the sword could not resist the power of the flowing water cold spirit fist, and they were broken into two pieces.
The speed of the fist surged out like a phantom, and those who were close to Su Xie were knocked away by the powerful spirit.
In a few moments, all the sword-bearers fell to the ground.
"Your subordinates are all ordinary people, they have never practiced martial arts, and they are not worthy of being my Su Xie's opponent!" Su Xie said to Nanyuan Zhaoyang.
Nanyuan Zhaoyang grinned, half of his face was bloody and cracked, but he didn't seem to feel the pain, but said: "Yes, my little brother is grateful to you for taking care of you, and I will let you die under my Nanyuan Zhaoyang's sword today." ”