For the TCM competition, Night Shadow's original purpose was just to try it, to prove his strength, and more importantly, to prove how good the medical skills of the ghost sect were. But now, he wanted to 'learn' with the people of the Heavenly Temple even more. I heard that the night breeze said that the core members of the Heavenly Temple would all practice an internal strength method called the "Righteous Qi Sutra".

Once one is able to practice the Righteous Qi Sutra, the person who cultivates it will naturally exude a mighty righteous qi, which is one of the reasons why the people of the Heavenly Temple can quickly accept disciples. People habitually classify this kind of person who exudes righteousness all over his body as a good person, but whether he is a good person or not can be determined just by breath?

What is superficial is not necessarily the reaction of the heart.

The duel between "Reiki Decision" and "Righteousness Sutra", Night Shadow has been looking forward to it. And for the grievances between the Heavenly Temple and the Ghost Gate, Night Shadow also wants to find out all of them, he is not a person who easily believes in other people's words.

And the Temple of Heaven is also known for its medical skills, and this Chinese medicine competition is hosted by the Temple of Heaven as the main initiator, and the Temple of Heaven will naturally send people to participate, and it must be for the championship. And this purpose coincides with the purpose of Nightshade!

Tomorrow is the Zuihou preliminary round, and the 25 players of Zuihou will compete in Zuihou. In the evening, Night Shadow walked on the way to the Tianchao Hotel, because the temperature was very low, the pedestrian street that was originally very lively at night also seemed very quiet, and many stall owners closed their stalls early.

Nightshade paused suddenly, sensed it carefully, and continued walking.

Chirp......

A faint shriek suddenly remembered, and Nightshadow's body suddenly retreated.

A long sword as black as ink also looked so dazzling in this dark night, with a demonic black light, the long sword stabbed down again. The sound of chirping was the sound of the sword breaking the wind. It is caused by instantaneous high-speed friction with air.

Before Nightshade could stand still, the sword came again with a black light, the tip of which was pointed at Nightshade's throat.

The ghost knife was in his hand in an instant, and he slashed at the blade of the long sword. As if spiritual, the sword suddenly turned, stabbing Nightshade's throat again. The other party obviously knew the power of the ghost knife, and actually chose to avoid its edge.

In desperation, the internal energy in Night Shadow's body suddenly condensed into his fist and erupted.

A gray-white gas burst out from Nightshade's fist in an instant, directly hitting the blade of the long sword.

Bite......

The sword was struck with internal strength, but here it was wrapped around it like an appendage.

Night Shadow was also beaten to the fire, and the ghost knife in his hand slashed a demonic gray light in the air, and his body suddenly rushed forward through this space, and the ghost knife was thrown out directly. But the black long sword also exploded with a bang at this moment, and countless black long needles shrouded the night shadow.

Sneer......

Two voices sounded, and the long sword disappeared in an instant, and only then did Night Shadow see clearly that not far from the opposite stood a man in a black robe.

Looking down, a shallow wound on his arm was emitting a faint stench, black blood was constantly flowing out, and a few silver needles in the night shadow went down, temporarily preventing the invasion of the toxin.

"Who are you?" Nightshade muttered.

The man on the opposite side slowly raised his hat, revealing a frighteningly white face. It was a face, and it was because it was in that part, because the person in front of him, who was roughly judged to be a man, was almost a faceling. The whole face seems to be wrapped in a human skin mask, and in any case, it presents an eerie, indifferent and contemptuous of life.

"Heavenly Temple, Sword God!" The sound was like the sound of dry bones rubbing.

"Sword God? I see! Nightshade sneered.

The sword god said again: "Your kung fu is not bad. The knife in your hand is a ghost knife? ”

Nightshade was noncommittal.

"The ghost knife is in hand, I have it in the world! Hehe, what an arrogant ghost door! The sword god's voice was a little crazy and hideous: "Today is just a little shiyan you, although the kung fu is good, but there is no difficulty in killing you." I advise you, it's better to ask the ghost gate for help. At least the four demons will have to be sent to save your life. Otherwise, the ghost gate will have to choose another heir. ”

"Just you?" Nightshade sneered, "Are you worthy of my four ghosts?" ”

"I'm just giving you a heads-up, or when you actually go to hell, those words won't make sense. In seven days, I'll take your life, and I'll fight you again! ”

After saying that, the sword god's body seemed to dissipate, and it disappeared in place.

Nightshade pondered for a moment, spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and walked towards the Tianchao Hotel with a pale face.

……

"Boss, what's wrong with you?" The bayonet saw Nightshadow coming in through the back door, black blood on his chest.

"Go in first, find me a quiet room!" Nightshade's voice was empty.

The bayonet picked up the night shadow and hurried upstairs to the Tianchao Hotel.

"You guard the door with a bayonet first, I'm going to force poison!"

"Boss, if you have anything, just press this, and I'll come in!"

Nightshade nodded, and the bayonet was out.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, running the "Spiritual Qi Decision" with all his might, the gray-white internal energy slowly came out of the body, and the ghost knife also swished out at this time, exuding a rich gray-white light.

The internal energy that came out of Nightshade's body entered the Ghost Knife, and then re-entered the body through the Ghost Knife.

Nightshade didn't know what kind of poison the sword god was using, this poison was too domineering. Even though Nightshade sealed the bloodline in the first place, preventing the spread of the toxin, but even so, the toxin slowly entered the bloodstream along the capillaries.

At this time, the ghost skeleton on the ghost knife blade kept flashing, as if it was about to drill out.

At this time, Nightshade's left hand was almost completely eroded by the domineering toxin, and he was using the ghost knife's Liliang to concentrate the toxin on his finger, and then forced it out at once. But this process is quite difficult and painful, not a trace of toxin is drawn out of the blood, it is like being stirred in the bone marrow, and it hurts from time to time!

It's only been ten minutes, and Nightshadow is already sweating profusely. But before the toxin could be extracted, the ghost knife suspended in front of him suddenly made a buzzing sound, and then it turned rapidly.

Sou......

The ghost knife suddenly shot out, and the tip of the knife stabbed shallowly into the tip of Night Shadow's index finger, and then the ghost knife was quickly covered with black blood.

In just half a minute, the black color of Night Shadow's injuries had all faded, but the ghost knife was like an ink knife at this time.

Boom!

The black blood wrapped around the body of the ghost knife was instantly exploded, and the body of the ghost knife also became dull and disappeared with a swish.

"Old man, Xiexie!" The night breeze far away in Maple Valley spurted out a mouthful of blood and said gratefully!