He laughed wildly and threw himself at the body of the Golden Dome Daoist, and the disciples of the Emei Sect hurriedly drew their swords to block it when they saw this, but they were all shocked by him with the power of his palm. Everyone www.biquge.info was taken aback when they saw this, but they didn't expect that under his serious injury, his skills seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds, and he was even more fierce than before.

It turns out that the Seven Injuries Fist practiced by the Seven Wounds Old Man has always been "can only win, not lose", if he loses, then the exercises will backfire on the cultivator's body, causing him to be unconscious, which is not as good as a three-year-old child.

It is also because of this skill that he is very careful, so he has walked the rivers and lakes for decades without being defeated, and he has not been counterattacked by the exercises. I never thought that he would be defeated in the hands of Liu Yu today, and I am afraid that there will be no better day from now on. The advantage is that the acupoints of the whole body are then closed, and the meridians throughout the body are coagulated.

His whole person became like a Gu corpse in Miao Jiang, he couldn't be killed by an axe, and he couldn't die with a knife. Just a few broken ribs or a few organs were nothing to him.

After he went crazy, the hatred of expelling the master in the past and the shame of being framed by the Golden Dome Daoist came to his heart. He grabbed the body of the Golden Dome Daoist and tore it vigorously, and then threw it to the ground again and again. The corpse of the Golden Dome Daoist was good, and after a while, it lost its human form.

The five martial arts people who were originally fighting Xiao Canglan over there saw that the seven injured old men had been defeated, and their own siege had lost its meaning, so they immediately scolded and put away their weapons and walked to the side, leaving Xiao Canglan alone to stand in place with his sword empty.

Some Emei disciples saw that these people on their side couldn't beat the seven injured old men, so they hurriedly came over and asked Yuhe Zhenren for help. Yuhe Zhenren twisted his head to the side and ignored the comer.

He has to fight Liu Yu to the death next, how can he waste his skills on a dead man!

When the Emei disciple saw that he was sitting idly by, he stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve and pleaded. With a wave of the sleeves of his robe, the Emei Sect disciple fell to the ground bleeding. Then, with the poisonous sword in his hand, he walked towards the center of the ring, his eyes fixed on Liu Yu, who was panting.

In the ring, Liu Yu unbuttoned his clothes to inspect the injuries on his body, and found that there were as many as twelve bruises alone, which showed the ruthlessness of the seven injured old man's fists. Yeluxuan looked at him a little stunned, and muttered, "You kid really crawled out of the pile of dead people, so you didn't even die." ”

Behind him, the clerks were carefully recording the punches of the part of the old man with seven wounds that they had just seen. He impatiently stopped drinking these people, "What do you remember, people have gone crazy!"

Yuhe Zhenren walked in front of him, clasped his fists and gave a slight salute, and said, "Yelu Gongzi, since the old man with seven injuries has been defeated, then the next battle should be a competition between Poor Dao and that Liu Yu, right?"

Ye Luxuan snorted coldly, "You have a good bull's nose, that guy Liu Yu is now covered in injuries, and most of his strength has been consumed, you probably want to come up and pick up ready-made, right?"

Yuhe Zhenren smiled, "Don't dare, Poor Dao is definitely not that kind of person." How can anyone in the rivers and lakes not be injured, what is the bruise on Liu Yu's body. Judging from the poor road, he is too squeamish, and this little injury will definitely not affect the competition. ”

Ye Luxuan shook his head, feeling in his heart that this Jade Crane was really bright, but his belly was full of crooked thoughts. He sighed and said, "Hey, the benefits have been picked up by you shrewd people, and I have nothing left of myself." I really don't understand why my uncle made such a strange decision, and I really want to go to the king's tent and ask him. ”

When the clerks on the side heard him questioning the Great Khan's edict, they were all shocked and stuck out their tongues. In today's grassland, few people dare to criticize the Khan in Mingli.

In fact, Jeroelect didn't dare, and his dissatisfaction was more in words.

He turned his head to look not far away, and saw several attendants supporting the herald who had been pulled off his horse by him, and kept pinching him for him. After pouring several mouthfuls of water into his mouth with a water bladder, the herald had already come to his senses. He looked at Liu Yu standing tall in the center of the ring, everything was so familiar, and everything was so unfamiliar, as if he was in a different world.

Jerod ordered him to be helped up while he was still in his enlightenment, and brought him to the center of the ring. He shook his head and thought for a long time, finally remembered what he should do, trembled and announced the official start of the next game, and then was helped down.

Yuhe Zhenren kept frowning, and finally waited until the stumbling herald was helped off the field, he stepped forward in fluttering clothes, and pulled out the poisonous sword that originally belonged to the Golden Dome Dao Commander in front of Liu Yu.

He stroked the back of the sword in the sun, only to see the blue light shining on the blade. It should have been immersed in venom when forging the sword body. Therefore, even if you don't open the mechanism on the hilt of the sword to release the powder of the golden wave, the poison on the blade alone is already very powerful.

As long as a small blood hole is cut on the opponent's body, the toxin will flow into the internal organs with the blood, and the poisoned person will die of anger in just a few moments.

He was pleased with the sword, but the first sword was often not convinced. The best way is to kill a man and feed the sword with that man's blood, so that the sword will not interfere with the Lord.

He squinted at Liu Yu in front of him, and already regarded him as the first person to raise a sword.

Liu Yu tore off the sleeves of his shirt, covered the bruises on his arms, looked at him calmly, and said lightly: "This sword doesn't seem to be yours, don't you feel hot in your hand?"

Yuhe Zhenren smiled coldly, "The head on your neck is not yours either, I can still take it!" Before he finished speaking, the poisoned sword in his hand flashed, and it had already stabbed forward.

Liu Yu looked at the oncoming sword blade, and his heart was shocked. Although the sword is not extremely fast, the sword momentum is very strange and unpredictable.

He saw a green light on the sword's body, and then the tip of the sword flickered and enveloped his upper body. He swung his right palm out, trying to smash the blade away. However, as soon as he handed out half of his right palm, he felt that something was wrong, and he seemed to have been fooled.

The Jade Crane real figure flashed and disappeared from front of him out of thin air. He only felt a strong wind behind him, and hurriedly turned around to defend himself, but there was still no time. The Jade Crane Zhenren swung a sword from top to bottom, piercing the back of the leather jacket on his body, and the tip of the sword penetrated deep into the skin to as many as an inch, and blood spurted out immediately.

He shouted in pain, and slapped his right palm on the chest of Yuhe Zhenren.

Yuhe Zhenren thought that after he was hit by the poisoned sword, he would be poisoned and fell to the ground. Unexpectedly, he was not affected in the slightest, but became more and more courageous the more he fought. (To be continued.) )