Text Chapter 931 Poison Sect Master
Gao Fei made a lot of calculations, but he didn't expect that he would break through to the peak of the Xuan level in this 'lure plan'.
But then again, this breakthrough is not accidental, Gao Fei has been stepping into the late stage of the Xuan level for a while, and this time after several hours of life and death battles, coupled with the help of Bai Longyu, he naturally broke through the barrier of the peak of the Xuan level.
In the joy of the breakthrough of the realm, Gao Fei fought fiercely all the way, and eliminated a total of thirty-two mercenary members of nine international mercenary groups, if you add the previous results, he has annihilated twenty-one international mercenary teams in just half a day, a total of seventy-one mercenary members.
The dilapidated park was littered with ruins, filled with a strong smell of blood, and as the sun set, the forest was stained with a layer of red, as if it were a hellish forest.
The mercenary team seems to have been killed by Gao Fei, and it is difficult for him to find one after looking for a long time in the forest, but Gao Fei knows that today's real battle has not yet begun, and the seven main gods of the dark web have not appeared until now.
Goofy didn't think that the seven were scared away, and according to his guess, the other party didn't intend to enter the woods, but waited for him to go out and launch a siege.
Goofy began to walk towards the exit of the woods, and ten minutes later, he came to the entrance to the woods, where a figure stood.
The man turned his back to Gao Fei, leaving a slightly stiff and thin back, and the other party was wearing a black robe and cloth shoes on his feet, dressed like a Chinese martial arts person.
"Who are you?" Goofy didn't believe that this man was an unknown old man who happened to come to the park in the evening to do tai chi.
The black-robed old man turned around slowly, wearing a black hat on his head, and a wrinkled and vertical face could be faintly seen under the brim, and under the trees in this evening, there was a little eerie feeling.
"Guess who I am?" the old man's voice was hoarse, and it was uncomfortable to listen to.
"I said that you old man is too immoral, pretending to be a ghost here at night, fortunately I bumped into you, if you let a child or a timid girl bump into you, you must not be scared to cry. Goofy complained.
The old man's brow was raised by the brim of his hat: "Now there is no one else in this forest except you, a living person. ”
"There's a big problem with your old fellow's logic, whether there's anyone in the woods or not, it's not right for you to come out at night and pretend to be a ghost. Gao Fei said seriously.
The old man's shoulders rose and fell obviously, and he forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "I didn't pretend to be a ghost and scary. ”
"Tut-tut! Are the old people like you nowadays so stinky and shameless? Do you have to fall to the ground and foam at the mouth, or scream and run away with your head in my hands to be scary? Your consciousness is so low!" Gao Fei scolded indignantly.
The black-robed old man's face began to distort, making his ugly face even more terrifying, Gao Fei hurriedly pointed at his face and continued to shout: "Whoa!
"I'll say it again! Lao Tzu didn't pretend to be a ghost!"
The black-robed old man was furious, and suddenly slapped his palm at Gao Fei.
Originally, the old man couldn't see any breath fluctuations on his body, but at the moment of his shot, a majestic and turbulent aura surged, pressing Gao Fei almost out of breath.
Under the pressure of this momentum, Goofy even slowed down his reaction speed, and when he wanted to dodge, it was too late, so he could only punch him hard.
Bang!
Fists collided.
It was as if two speeding cars were together.
Gao Fei was slapped by the other party's palm, and when the person was floating in the air, he began to vomit blood. And the old man in the black robe stood motionless at the exit of the woods, as if he had never made a move.
Burst!
After falling to the ground, Goofy vomited three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and the breath in his body was disrupted, surging like ocean waves.
"Who the hell are you?"
Gao Fei frowned, he had only broken through to the peak of the Xuan level not long ago, and now he could be said to be invincible below the ground level, and the other party easily defeated him, obviously a strong man above the earth level.
Speaking of the strong above the ground level, there are only a few enemies in Gao Fei, the first thing he thought of was the Mo family, but he quickly dispelled this idea, Mo Yi is one of the twelve peaks of the dragon group, his identity is very sensitive, this time dozens of foreign mercenary teams sneaked into Hong Kong to gather in this dilapidated park, if the Mo family appeared at such a time, it would definitely fall behind.
Gao Fei thought of the Jiang family again, although Jiang Yunlong, the old man of the Jiang family, was killed by the third master Yu Hualang, but Gao Fei believed that this hidden family with a strong background still had prefecture-level masters, and these people must have been hiding in the dark, waiting for a fatal blow at any time.
It may also be a person from the Wudang faction, because Gao Fei killed the Wudang disciple Ku Lao in the night of the Wang family's storm; it may even be a Shaolin disciple, Wang Qilin has been practicing penance in Qishan Shaolin since he was a child, and now Wang Haiwei is dead, and the Wang family has fallen, who knows if Wang Qilin will not be able to hold his breath and find a Shaolin monk to help him take revenge.
When Goofy quickly analyzed it in his brain, he realized that there were really many enemies he had made now, and he believed that there were still many enemies that he had forgotten.
It's just that as soon as the black-robed old man spoke, Gao Fei realized that he had guessed wrong.
"You killed my two nephews, I, Yang Qianhua, are here to get your dog's head today!"
For the name Yang Qianhua, I believe that people in the Chinese martial arts are like thunder, this is the first master of the martial arts to use the poison sect, he is insidious, ruthless, and countless martial arts people have died in his hands.
The various factions of the martial arts have joined forces many times to destroy the poison gate, a big martial arts tumor, but in the end they all failed, and they even failed to force the head of the poison king to appear, and were first repelled by this poison sect master Yang Qianhua.
When the words fell, Yang Qianhua had already flown up, and his body floated in the air for more than ten meters without landing, during which he only clicked on a branch thinner than his little thumb with his toes, and finally landed beside Gao Fei.
"If you dare to kill my poisonous disciple, the old man will let you break your muscles and veins and abolish your martial arts. ”
Bang!
Yang Qianhua kicked lightly and directly kicked Gao Fei into the air, and then he jumped up, his body rushed to Gao Fei, his palms came out, and he slapped Gao Fei to the ground.
A dozen palms fell on Goofy's body in a row, smashing his internal organs, and when Goofy's body fell to the ground again, smashing out a deep pit, and the ground was already covered with Goofy's blood spitting out.
Yang Qianhua also landed, stepping on two deep shoe prints under his feet, Gao Fei felt the ground shake, and bounced his body up again.
"Stinky boy, with your ability, you dare to kill the disciples of the Poison Sect?" Yang Qianhua grabbed his big hand and lifted Gao Fei into the air.
Gao Fei felt a huge pressure coming from his throat, which made him a little out of breath, he had already roughly figured out Yang Qianhua's cultivation, either the peak of the earth-level or the supreme who had already stepped into the heaven-level.
Heaven-level Supreme!
That is the supreme glory of Huaxia martial arts, judging from the martial artists that Gao Fei is currently in contact with, only Mo Yi in the twelve peaks of the Dragon Group has truly stepped into the heaven-level realm.
In front of Yang Qianhua, the realm at the peak of Gao Fei's Xuan level was obviously not enough, but Gao Fei was not nervous at this time, because he found one thing, Yang Qianhua did not intend to kill him, otherwise he would not be able to survive under the previous palms.
Sure enough, Yang Qianhua threw his big hand away, threw Gao Fei on the ground and said, "Stinky boy, do you want to live?"
"I don't want to. After seeing the other party's thoughts, Goofy wanted to show a look of begging for death.
This answer surprised Yang Qianhua, his next words suddenly froze, and he cleared his throat before saying: "Ahem! I can give you a chance to survive, as long as you hand over the Eight Needles of Soul Recovery, I will use my personality to guarantee that I will definitely let you go." ”
Gao Fei's expression changed greatly, the other party actually came for the Eight Needles of Soul Recovery, this book of medical and martial arts secrets against the sky is the master Master Hua Zhong's secret book, when Gao Fei went down the mountain, Hua Zhong repeatedly reminded him that he could not mention the Eight Needles of Soul Rejuvenation to outsiders.
And Gao Fei not long ago met a librarian in the Dragon Group's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and he learned from the administrator that the martial arts chaos twenty years ago was caused by the 'Eight Needles of Soul Return'......
Gao Fei couldn't imagine that if the news of the Eight Needles of Soul Rejuvenation in his hands spread, would the seemingly calm and impermanent Huaxia martial arts set off storms again?
"I don't understand what you're saying. Goofy quickly calmed himself down, with a puzzled look on his face.
Yang Qianhua's old eyes were full of essence, and he stared at Gao Fei with a sharp gaze, as if he wanted to see through Gao Fei's heart.
"Stinky boy, you don't have to pretend to be garlic, twenty years ago, Yuhualang and Hua Tuo disappeared with the eight needles of the soul, and there has been no news in the past twenty years, but you will be Yuhualang's own unique trick Caihuaquan and Xiaoyaobu, if you are not Yuhualang's apprentice, I will not believe it. Yang Qianhua said coldly.
Gao Fei secretly screamed that it was not good, he carelessly performed a free step in front of Yang Feng last time, but he was unexpectedly targeted by the poison gate, and with the insidious and ruthless style of the poison gate, he would definitely not let him go.
"I don't know what you're talking about, who is Yuhualang? I haven't heard of this person at all. All Goofy can do now is pretend to be confused.
Yang Qianhua's hideous and gloomy face suddenly showed a cruel smile: "Haha! You don't say yes, right? Maybe you don't know yet, in addition to using poison martial arts first, our poison sect is also the first in martial arts to extract confessions, since you toast and don't eat and drink, then I will let you taste the power of the king of all poisons." ”
Gao Fei's brows tightened, he has a deep understanding of this king of ten thousand poisons, known as the first poison in the rivers and lakes, last time he was hit by the king of ten thousand poisons and was in danger, and later returned to Xiaoyao Valley to be relieved by Hua Zhong.