Chapter 9 Searching for Teeth All Over the Ground
Hearing this, Qin Chuan was carried away by anger in an instant.
"You don't know the height of the sky, how dare you talk to Lao Tzu like this?"
Before the words fell, Qin Chuan rushed out.
"Nether Palm!"
Nether Palm, as the name suggests, is a relatively vicious palm technique, divided into five layers, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and now Qin Chuan has just practiced to the second layer, but with such an attack with all his strength, he can kill a person of the same level as him with one blow.
One fatal blow at the same level is enough to show how powerful this martial art is.
Seeing that Qin Chuan made a killing move, the people around him were also a little anxious.
"Brother Chuan! Don't be impulsive! ”
"That's right, Brother Chuan, don't be impulsive, this kid can't die!"
"Stop it, Brother Qin! This waste is not going to cost you so much! ”
Even Song Jin couldn't help but open his mouth to dissuade him.
"Qin Chuan, Yan Sect can be here, and the disciples of the same sect will kill each other, but they will be imprisoned in the black prison!"
In the eyes of all the disciples up and down the Yan Sect, the black prison is a place where people kill people and don't spit out bones, and the criminal laws in it are all strange, but each of them can make people feel painful.
But at this moment, Qin Chuan couldn't hold it anymore.
Seeing the Nether Palm with a chill coming towards him, Ye Tianchu made a move that shocked everyone.
He even made a palm, and he wanted to fight Qin Chuan.
Seeing this, everyone present shook their heads, Ye Tianchu's little life, I'm afraid that he will be explained here today, then Qin Chuan's Netherworld Palm is not a joke.
Half a year ago, Qin Chuan relied on this martial art in the ring of life and death, defeated dozens of people in a row, and became famous in a fight.
Ye Tianchu didn't know much martial arts, but years of accumulation had made his Yuan Power even hotter than ordinary people, enough to fight against the cold poison contained in this Netherworld Palm.
"Bang!"
"Boom!"
The two of them palmed each other, and then with a loud bang, they all retreated, and Qin Chuan flew out directly, stirring up a place of dust.
When the dust settled, I saw that Ye Tianchu had only taken a dozen steps back, but he was still standing there, in stark contrast to Qin Chuan, who was embarrassed and fell to the ground.
"Brother Qin! Are you okay! ”
"I'll help you up, Brother Chuan, how are you?"
Qin Chuan's face was pale, his lips were blue, he looked at his left arm in disbelief, and muttered with a panicked expression.
"I, I'm being eaten back, my arm, my arm, who's going to help me, I don't want to have only one arm!"
He was already a little incoherent under great fear.
The group looked at Qin Chuan's left arm one after another, only to see that starting from his fingertips, a strange black and blue color began to spread on his left arm at a speed visible to the naked eye, Song Jin had seen the scene of Qin Chuan's fame in the first battle, so he recognized it at a glance.
His voice trembled and pointed at Qin Chuan's left arm, and Song Jin's eyes widened.
"This, this is the backlash of the Nether Palm! Don't touch anyone, this is cold poison, whoever touches it will be infected! ”
While speaking, he took a few steps back, the so-called brotherhood seems so fragile when it comes to real self-interest.
As soon as they heard this, everyone retreated one after another, and even the two younger brothers who were the most dog-legged with Qin Chuan on weekdays avoided retreating like snakes and scorpions, and they retreated faster than anyone else.
For a while, a layer of vacancy appeared around Qin Chuan.
He dragged his left arm and howled in pain.
"Help me, come and help me! I can't lose an arm, I'm a member of the Qin family, I can't break my arm! ”
"Whoever of you helps me, I will give him the best cultivation resources in his family, I can give you many, many yuan stones, help me!"
Qin Chuan looked at these friends who were usually good with his brothers with complicated eyes, with anger and begging in his eyes.
"None of them can help you, only the person who taught you this exercise can help you, so you should ask for more blessings."
After speaking, Ye Tianchu took the broom with an indifferent face and gradually walked out of everyone's sight.
He is not a saint, although he has not learned this martial art, but the backlash of the Nether Palm is not so easy to solve, and coupled with the urgency of time, even if Qin Chuan can be rescued in the shortest possible time, he will not be able to get rid of the fate of disability.
Secretly clenched his fists, and the corners of Ye Tianchu's mouth hooked up with a sneer.
"Wait, Qin Chuan, this is just a little interest, and the show is still to come."
"Qin Chuan, Song Jin, Yu Fei, none of you can run, I have time to find you to slowly calculate the accounts of the past four years......
After returning to the bamboo forest cabin, the first thing Ye Tianchu did was to heal with bated breath.
In the duel just now, in fact, he also suffered a lot of injuries, but it was an internal injury, and he acted well, so no one saw it.
Every step he took on the way back, Ye Tianchu could feel that his right arm seemed to be put into the two heavens of ice and fire, sometimes cold and biting, sometimes scorching like fire.
Qin Chuan's Nether Palm is indeed a little hot to practice.
Closing his eyes and meditating, Ye Tianchu tried to force the cold poison and excess Yuan Force out of his body little by little, this process was extremely draining, and if he was not careful, he might end up with a similar result as Qin Chuan, even if he continued to stretch his arm, at least he had to cut off his palm.
In the middle of exhaling and inhaling, the excessive operation of the Yuan Force made Ye Tianchu's whole person's bones ache faintly, as if he had returned to the moment when he was under the pressure of Master Shanchuan that day, the position of the dantian was more like being burned by fire, and the fingers of his right hand were already frozen unconscious.
After a full three hours, Ye Tianchu completely restored his right hand to normal.
Ordinary people cultivate, generally a day is mainly to run three small weeks, and then divide these three small weeks evenly among the six hours, and it is absolutely not allowed to operate too much Yuan Force cultivation.
Because all sects and families have had many bloody lessons, there are always one or two students who are in a hurry to succeed, and they have been running for two or three more days, and the end result is either to be hurt to death, or to go mad, and be wiped out by the clansmen, and even worse, the veins have been cut off since then, and they have become a waste person since then.
And in order to treat his injuries, Ye Tianchu ran for seven hours in just three hours, and every inch of veins was washed seven times like Ling Chi.
This kind of pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can endure.
One can imagine how amazing Ye Tianchu's willpower is.
Not to mention sweating, as soon as he stopped running Yuan Li, the whole person fell down without strength, and fainted directly with his eyes closed.
In a coma, Ye Tianchu once again entered the cave in his divine consciousness......