Chapter 1132: Splitting the Muscles and Wrong Hands
How is this possible?
After only one move, the master was injured and vomited blood?
The monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant struck with all his strength, shouldn't it be that the monk in the late stage of Jindan broke his tendons and fractured his bones, and died without a whole body?
Why is it that the master vomits blood?
Wait, though!
At this time, "Fan Daoyou", suddenly, his breath skyrocketed, far exceeding the late stage of Jindan, and he directly stepped into the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and it was the level of the middle Yuan Infant Stage, and the spiritual pressure on his body was so powerful that it was not under Zhao Tiankui at all.
"Fan Daoyou, you ......"
Not only Qi Xingzi, but even Uncle Shang was stunned.
This surnamed Fan turned out to be a big master in the middle of the Yuan Infant, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.
Could it be that he came here to plot against the master of this sect?
Just when the two of them were dizzy, Zhao Tiankui had already wiped the blood on his mouth, his arms shook, and he was ready to do it again, and the madness in his eyes was even worse.
With a thunderclap, a golden Ruyi Pagoda flew out, rising against the storm, becoming several zhang tall in mid-air, the arc flashed, and the rumbling poured down, forming a huge thunder net in an instant, enveloping Zhao Tiankui under it.
Immediately afterwards, the figure flashed, and Xiao Fan disappeared from the spot.
Although Zhao Tiankui was already in a state of madness, he also knew that it was not good, and as soon as his wrist flipped, he was about to sacrifice the magic weapon. The next moment, the air around him suddenly twisted like water waves, and Xiao Fan's figure suddenly emerged. Zhao Tiankui was so shocked that he didn't even think about it, he didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon, and with a shake of the sleeves of his robe, he struck out at Xiao Fan with a palm.
As soon as Xiao Fan stretched out his hand, his five fingers were like hooks, and he grabbed his vein.
"Split the muscles and bones!"
Xiao Fan let out a low cry.
And then. Everyone heard the "click" sound of the dislocation of muscles and bones, and Zhao Tiankui's muffled snort in pain. The whole right arm hung down softly.
"Martial arts in the mortal world?"
"How is this possible?"
Uncle Shang seems to have some understanding of martial arts in the mundane world. I was dumbfounded, and I couldn't believe it at all.
The martial arts of the mortal world actually made it to the great master in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and it seems to have worked. But how is this possible? As long as Senior Brother Zhao stretched out a little finger, even if he was the top martial arts master in the mortal world, it would be a broken end.
The only reason is that the one who performs this "wrong hand" is also a master in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
Rao is Zhao Tiankui's skill, and his entire right arm was abolished at this time. Not only was it painful, but its combat effectiveness was immediately greatly reduced. What's especially important is that the severe pain made a clear look flash in his eyes for a moment. Although it was only a fleeting moment, this moment's delay was enough for Xiao Fan.
When Zhao Tiankui's eyes became crazy again, thirty-six glittering willow leaf flying knives shot out and instantly nailed to Zhao Tiankui's various big holes.
The two sides are so close. It's almost close at hand, don't say that Zhao Tiankui is in a state of madness, even if he is completely awake, it is impossible to avoid it. Hand-to-hand combat. So far, Xiao Fan has never lost to any opponent.
It doesn't matter if it's a man or a beast!
As soon as the thirty-six willow leaf flying knives were inserted into Zhao Tiankui's thirty-six big holes, the whole body suddenly froze there. Unable to move.
Xiao Fan's body flashed, and he arrived behind Zhao Tiankui. A finger popped out, and a strong righteousness was strong. From Zhao Tiankui's jade pillow acupoint, it shot straight in, and instantly went straight to the sea of divine consciousness.
"Zhao Daoyou, wake up!"
At the same time, Xiao Fan let out a low snort.
Although the voice was low, it rumbled over everyone's heads like rolling thunder.
Zhao Tiankui was shocked, and his crazy eyes gradually became clear.
Uncle Shang, who was blocked by the power grid, had already taken out the magic weapon and was about to forcibly break through the power grid to break in, but when he saw this, he stopped immediately, with a look of shock and confusion on his face.
But in an instant, the door master was restrained by this person?
Could it be that this Fan Daoyou in front of him is still hiding his true cultivation, not in the middle of the Yuan Infant, but in the late Yuan Infant period? Otherwise, how can you have great skills, and you can restrain the monks of the same level as soon as you make a move, not to mention the power to fight back, and you don't even have the ability to parry?
In fact, Uncle Shang still overestimated Xiao Fan's ability.
If the tie is right, even if Zhao Tiankui is defeated in the end, he will never be defeated as soon as he fights, it will inevitably be a bitter battle. But right now, the situation is extremely abnormal. Zhao Tiankui went crazy in practice, he was already in a state of madness, his reaction was far less agile than usual, and it was even more difficult to control the magic weapon. And Xiao Fan adopted the martial arts of hand-to-hand combat between ordinary people that all cultivators disdained to practice, and he really caught Zhao Tiankui off guard. Unless Zhao Tiankui is proficient in alchemy, he has almost no ability to resist Xiao Fan, who has been bullied to the side of his elbow and armpit.
Xiao Fan raised his hand and took back the thunder light tower that was spinning above his head.
"Fan Daoyou, what do you mean by this?"
Uncle Shang stared at Xiao Fan and was on guard, but he still couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.
This person can easily restrain the master of the Kui Martial Sect, but he is afraid that the entire Kui Martial Sect together will not be his opponent. If he really has malicious intentions towards the Kui Martial Sect, it will be a catastrophe.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "It's nothing, if you want to treat Zhao Daoyou, you must let him calm down first." ”
"However, Your Excellency disguised himself, deliberately concealed his cultivation, and blended into our Kui Wumen General Altar, how does Shang know what Your Excellency is thinking in your heart?"
Xiao Fan smiled lightly and said, "Shang Daoyou, if it is going to be unfavorable to your sect in the future, will I still talk nonsense with you here?" Just now, Daoyou's attention was on the Zhao Sect Master, and if he wanted to kill you next, it would probably not be too difficult. ”
“……”
Uncle Shang was speechless.
"Senior brother, don't be rude to the masters!"
At this moment, Zhao Tiankui finally came to his senses and hurriedly snorted.
"Senior brother, are you awake?"
Zhao Tiankui bowed slightly, then turned to Xiao Fan, and said respectfully: "Under Zhao Tiankui, the master of the Kui Martial Sect, thank you for saving me." Didn't dare to ask Daoist friends with a high surname? ”
He was the only one who could turn his head and speak.
Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice: "In Xia Xiao Fan, Jinzhou City Baixiong Lang." ”
"Xiao Fan?"
Zhao Tiankui and Uncle Shang exclaimed at the same time.
Fan Daoyou...... Ah no, no, Xiao Daoyou, you are the medical saint in Jinzhou City? Xiao Fan Xiao Yisheng? ”
After a while, Uncle Shang shouted, surprised and excited.
"The medical saint doesn't dare to be, but he is a fellow apricot forest who carries love."
Uncle Shang opened his mouth and was stunned for a long time, suddenly patted his head heavily, and said with a smile: "I went all the way to Jinzhou City to find the medical saint, but I didn't know that the medical saint was right in front of me, it seems that my eyes can be gouged out......"
The mouth said so, but the tone was really pleasant.
He went to Jinzhou City this time, although he didn't find Xiao Yisheng, he heard a lot of legends about this young medical saint, and everyone praised Xiao Fan. If this person in front of him is really the Xiao Yisheng of Jinzhou City, then there is nothing to worry about, and he will never be unfavorable to their Kui Martial Arts Sect for no reason.
"Mr. Xiao, please help us Kui Wumen no matter what, as long as you cure my senior brother's illness, you are the great benefactor of our Kui Wumen, and everyone in Kui Wumen is grateful for Mr.'s great kindness......"
Immediately, Uncle Shang clasped his hands into fists, threw himself to the ground, and said respectfully.
Xiao Fan's robe sleeves shook, and a strong surge poured out, holding Uncle Shang up, and said with a smile: "Shang Daoyou is exempt from courtesy, and it is the duty of a doctor to cure diseases and save people." Now that Xiao has arrived here, the condition of the Zhao Sect Master will naturally do his best. ”
"Yes, thank you, Mr. Shaw......"
Seeing the strong surge, he actually had no power to resist, so he stood up straight with this force, and Uncle Shang was even more shocked and admired.
It seems that this person is really not an ordinary mid-stage monk, and his skill is far above that of a monk of the same rank.
Xiao Fan immediately turned around, stretched out three fingers of his right hand and put them on Zhao Tiankui's wrist, his eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he concentrated on his pulse. Zhao Tiankui suddenly held his breath and calmed down, not even daring to take a breath of air.
After a while, Xiao Fan let go of his fingers, frowned and said, "Zhao Daoyou had an accident while practicing, and the root of this disease is in the sea of divine consciousness, which is far more difficult to treat than an ordinary condition...... Please give me the exercises and mantras you practiced and the pills and pills you had taken before. ”
In the cultivation realm, it is naturally a great taboo to check the cultivation methods of other sects, but it is natural for Xiao Fan to say such things as Langzhong.
If you don't understand the condition, how can you treat it?
Zhao Tiankui, as the head of a faction and a very decisive figure, was only slightly stunned when he heard this, then nodded again and again, and said: "This is natural, please Mr. Xiao go to the house to serve tea first, and tell Mr. the truth about the truth." ”
"Okay."
Xiao Fan's robe sleeves flicked, and the thirty-six willow leaf flying knives were taken back.
Zhao Tiankui immediately regained his freedom of movement, but his mind was slightly dizzy. Without these willow leaf flying knives, the turbulent current in the sea of his divine consciousness began to stir again. At that moment, Zhao Tiankui forcibly suppressed the turbulent current and stretched out his hand to extend the guest.
The temple where he lived had been beaten to pieces by himself just now, and even the roof of the temple had been swept away, and it was really not a place for hospitality. Zhao Tiankui led Xiao Fan to another side hall, and respectfully invited him to take a seat, and there was already a maidservant who offered spiritual fruit and fragrant tea.
"Master Zhao, this set of exercises you practice shouldn't be your family's inheritance exercises, right? I just found two completely different divine thoughts in your body. One was calm and peaceful, while the other was very violent, obviously cultivated later. ”
As soon as Xiao Fan sat down, he was not polite and went straight to the point.
Zhao Tiankui was taken aback, sighed deeply, and said: "Even this can be investigated, Mr. Xiao is really amazing, a generation of medical saints, worthy of his name, and admires him so much...... It is true that this set of exercises cultivated in Xia is not inherited from this sect, but occasionally obtained in Xia...... The name is called Wuji Taiqing Jue ......" (to be continued......