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Huang Zhiyuan's palm technique is very yin - people who practice palm are usually two extremes, either masculine and masculine, open and close, or yin and vicious and tricky.

He practiced poisonous palm kung fu, and from the beginning of the practice, he had to soak his hands in the venom of spiders, green snakes, scorpions, centipedes and a few herbs, for an hour or two a day, and he was miserable, and in the first few months, the epidermis of his hands was all eroded, revealing blood-red muscles, and in some places even corroded to expose white bones.

It wasn't until half a year later that the skin and flesh came back to life, and it was as smooth as jade, as hard as iron, and only in the center of the palm there was a black gas that gathered and did not disperse.

At this time, he began to practice moves, and it took at least three years to seamlessly match poison and martial arts, and since then, his strength has greatly improved, and he is also like a fish in water in the wilderness.

The poisonous palm technique is tricky and weird, and it makes people unable to block it hard - Li Chun sealed his palm with a sword, and a black mark was corroded on the sword body, which made his heart awe-inspiring, and his defense was even more strict.

His swordsmanship, originally based on guarding, the sword intent of the catkins, although there is also a dense attack, but it is more of a light defense, and now he is going all out, sealing the water and not being able to pass through, although Huang Zhiyuan's poisonous palm is powerful, but for a while, there is no way to take him.

"I'll just say, a two-star hunter, do you really think you are a master?"

Shin Yin Jun scoffed.

"Cousin......"

Lieba clenched his fists, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was even more nervous than he had gone into battle himself.

"Xiao Huang, what are you doing, don't hurry up and take him down!"

Seeing that the situation was at a stalemate, the little boy couldn't help but be angry.

Huang Zhiyuan's heart was irritable, and he waved his palms continuously, forcing Li Chun to take a few steps back, and his face became even colder.

"This kid is so difficult, according to Lieba, although he has a good set of swordsmanship, but it is only a little better than him, how can he be so cautious?"

His continuous tricky attacks failed, and Li Chun's defense was leaky, which made him secretly frightened.

He turned a deaf ear to the urging voice, just patiently looking for Li Chun's flaws one by one, after all, he is also a person who has experienced life and death in this wilderness, so he will not be so unbreathable.

This kid is not easy to deal with!

Li Chun obviously didn't have the slightest way to take his poisonous palm, so he simply gave up the attack and defended it with all his might, and he always wanted to see his moves clearly and then look for an opportunity to break through.

- It's rare to see such a patient boy.

Although Huang Zhiyuan is confident that his strength is higher than Li Chun's, the only way to win against such a patient opponent is to be more patient than him!

It's like two fierce beasts that test each other, when the difference in strength is not big, they will not rush to launch a decisive attack, but keep liliang, consume each other, and only launch a fatal blow when the other party is exhausted!

He calculated just right, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Huang Zhiyuan, you bastard, you are suffocated to death, you can't take this kid within ten moves, I'll go back and tell my father that you will be exempted from the position of the master of incense!"

――It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, Huang Zhiyuan forgot about this pig-like teammate next to him.

The patience of the little boy is very, very poor!

What he wants to see is a crushing, a abuse, making him vomit all the evil anger in his chest, instead of watching the dull and boring offensive and defensive rhythm of these two people.

"I'm annoying! you can't even handle a rookie boy, what else can you do?"

Huang Zhiyuan naturally has the ability, otherwise he would not have led a team as a two-star hunter, and wandered in the wilderness with this useless second ancestor without encountering the slightest danger - but these have long been forgotten by the little prince.

In his eyes, there is only one weak person who cannot satisfy his heart!

The cold sweat on Huang Zhiyuan's forehead came down with a brush, and his originally blue face suddenly turned pale.

How much effort did he take, how many sacrifices he made, how much sycophants he had to make, and how much ass he had to make before he finally got the position of the incense master of the Heaven Annihilation Sect, and he originally planned to serve the little boy well, have fun, and go back to rise to that level - now he is going to be swept up to the end?

How?

Recalling the painful experience of Xiangshang climbing, Huang Zhiyuan shuddered, although the hall master may not take him down because of the little prince's words, in the wilderness, he still has a chance to coax this bastard second ancestor well, but he can't take this risk after all.

"I can't say it, I can only use the kung fu at the bottom of the box to solve it quickly!"

Although he didn't find Li Chun's flaws, since the little boy had spoken, he had to fight hard and rely on his strength to crush it!

"Drink!"

Huang Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, his face was covered with a layer of black qi, and his palms suddenly turned red.

"The third weight of the poison heart palm?"

Jiang Dayuan exclaimed, he really didn't expect his poisonous palm kung fu to practice to such a realm!

Poisonous heart palm is a common road goods martial arts, but it is not easy to practice, the first must be ruthless, in order to complete the first layer of hard work, the second is to be born physique, if the resistance to toxicity is slightly poor, it is really not to hurt others before hurting yourself, practice and practice to hang yourself up......

Therefore, although this kind of martial arts is not weak, there are not many people who practice it.

Even if they practice, there are many people who stop at the first and second levels, and there are not many people who step into the third blood poison realm!

Once practiced to this level, the blood around the body will be poisonous, and the blood circulates every day, and at the meridian time, it is like falling into an ice cave, and it is unspeakably miserable.

But the power of the palm technique on poison is twice as strong as the second heaviest!

Huang Zhiyuan should also be a beginner, and he has not been promoted to this realm for a long time, so he is not in a hurry to turn over his hole cards, but he is forced to go all out in desperation.

In this way, Li Chun is in danger!

Jiang Dayuan was on guard, and he didn't dare to have the slightest slackness, once there was something wrong with the situation on the field, he would immediately rush forward and save Li Chun!

But......

He made a gesture for a long time, but found that the situation was not as bad as he imagined, Li Chun's sword moves were strict, and he still sealed Huang Zhiyuan at the outer gate, and there was no danger of defeat for a while!

"Huh?"

Jiang Dayuan also felt that the second monk was confused, why did Huang Zhiyuan take out all the kung fu at the bottom of the box, originally he only had a slight advantage, attacking more and defending less-now, it is still the same?

Except for Li Chun who accidentally inhaled a mouthful of poisonous gas at the beginning, felt boredom in his chest, and stumbled a little, the situation did not deteriorate because Huang Zhiyuan took out the third poisonous palm kung fu.

In fact...... He probably didn't care at all, Huang Zhiyuan's palm turned blood-red.

What's so nice about a man's palm...... Is there a mysterious secret?

All he cared about was the other party's palm moves.

I have to say that the Poison Heart Palm is a rather crude set of kung fu. Although the angle is not bad at drilling speed, it is really not how clever it is.

From the very beginning, Li Chun's swordsmanship was enough to restrain this palm technique, but he was afraid of being poisonous, so he blindly defended and avoided head-on collisions from time to time.

And now Huang Zhiyuan has strengthened the toxicity of the palm...... Li Chun is still the same strategy, after all...... His handwriting has not changed.

For Li Chun, there is no difference at all between the third poisonous heart palm - just like the original opponent took a blunt knife and now replaced it with a sword that sharpens iron like clay, but it can't cut him, what is the difference between a blunt knife and a famous sword?

The palm that was as red as blood slowly emitted a poisonous mist, if there was enough time, maybe relying on this dense toxicity, Huang Zhiyuan would be able to take down Li Chun silently, but it was a pity that it was ......

- He doesn't have time!

Behind him, there stood a young boy who was thunderous and anxious!