One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

The originally confident expression on Mr. Wen's face froze a little, and then turned into confusion again.

He had just taken advantage of the opportunity of Kong Zhu's battle with the poisonous corpses, and sprinkled the Seven Insects cartilage powder that had only been collected and refined in recent days.

The main material is that he used seven kinds of poisonous insects with strong cartilage paralysis toxicity, and added some medicinal herbs with complementary properties, soaked in water and roasted in the sun, and finally ground into powder.

He had just spilled a whole bottle, and it was impossible for Kong Yu not to inhale, let alone not to be poisoned.

It's definitely holding on!

You must know that after the Seven Worms cartilage powder is made, the first person to test the medicine is Mr. Wen himself, and the internal force is obscure and difficult to operate after taking a sip, and he is even more sore.

Because of that drug test, he was almost dragged away by a tiger and eaten.

At this time, in Mr. Wen's opinion, Kong Zhu must be holding on!

"Hehe~, how long can you hold on? If you hit my seven insect cartilage powder, even if it is within a quarter of an hour in the internal force realm, you have to let me slaughter it. Although your physique is strong and extraordinary, it is impossible for you to resist the medicinal effect of the Seven Worms Cartilage Powder!"

"Now, do you already feel powerless, like you have been pulled out of thin air..."

Kong Zhu listened to Mr. Wen's words, and suddenly realized.

Oh, it turns out that I was poisoned by him.

It's a pity that this Seven Worms cartilage powder doesn't seem to have the slightest effect on itself. Even, Kong Zhu didn't feel that he had been poisoned for a moment.

Obviously, this is the Seven Worms Cartilage Powder made by Mr. Wen, and it may be a fake medicine.

Because even the poison on the claws of the poisonous corpse made Kong Zhu feel uncomfortable for a moment, but this so-called Seven Insects cartilage powder did not make Kong Zhu feel the slightest discomfort.

At this time, Mr. Wen, who was speaking, also suddenly stopped, he saw the wound on Kong Zhu's arm clearly, his pupils contracted involuntarily, and his face showed surprise.

He had seen it clearly before, and the claws of a poisonous corpse had scratched out the wound.

According to the previous situation, the claws of the poisonous corpse are rotten and poisonous, and if there is no internal force to force it out, or if appropriate medicine is used, it can quickly corrode a large piece of flesh and blood.

But now, obviously I didn't see the hole trapping medicine, but the wound was white and bright red, and the flesh and blood did not have the slightest trace of decay.

"This is impossible! How did you do it? Seven insect cartilage powder doesn't work on you, and the poison of the corpse doesn't affect you, how on earth did you do it?

Mr. Wen couldn't help but exclaim, looking incredulous.

Kong Yu shook his head and said lightly, "We don't know." ”

As the words fell, Kong Zhu's feet stepped more than two feet away, nailed to the ground with his left foot as the axis, and raised his right leg to Mr. Wen's shoulder.

Kong caught Mr. Wen for a moment when he lost his mind, his legs were like iron rods, as fast as the wind, whistling.

Mr. Wen was suddenly shocked, how could Kong Capture suddenly burst out so fast!

Whether it was the speed at which Kong caught his legs or the power contained in the roar, he felt a heavy pressure.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Mr. Wen's internal strength surged out, and while his body was bulging, he also raised his hands, wanting to block Kong Zhu's kicking legs.

His hands looked white and slender, like a woman's hands, but when Mr. Wen used his internal strength, his hands faintly exuded a cold aura, and his fingertips also glowed green.

The inheritance that Mr. Wen got back then was somewhat related to poison, this is the cold withered poisonous palm he practiced, and the nails of his hands were dark green before there was no internal force, and this feature was hidden after having internal force.

The power of this cold withered poisonous palm can be said to be very domineering, and it seals the throat with blood.

When Mr. Wen's strength was still low, with this move, he killed many martial artists with higher strength than him.

But unfortunately, Mr. Wen's speed was obviously not fast enough, and as soon as his arm was halfway raised, Kong Yu kicked him on the shoulder.

The blood flashed, and it was the flesh and blood on Kong Zhu's leg that was cracked by the internal force, and the blood was splashed.

But under Kong Zhu's huge force, Mr. Wen's internal force protection body was as fragile as a bubble, and it couldn't protect him.

With a bang, accompanied by a faint sound of bones shattering, Mr. Wen screamed in pain, like a baseball that had been pulled by a bat, and flew out and smashed an innocent little tree.

Mr. Wen may have a stronger internal strength than Sun Zhengyuan, but his physique is far inferior to Sun Zhengyuan, after all, one has an orthodox inheritance practice, while the other is just a casual cultivation without a teacher.

With a bang, Mr. Wen lost sensation in his right arm, and half of his body was numb.

He thought that he could easily take down the hole capture with the help of the poisonous corpse and the seven insects cartilage powder, but he didn't expect that this situation would develop.

When Mr. Wen was in mid-air, Kong Zhu moved again, not wanting to give Mr. Wen the slightest chance to fight back.

The wind-chasing leg exploded under his feet, and Kong Zhu's body burst out, and the wind whistled in his ears, and he chased after him in an instant.

When Mr. Wen smashed to the ground, Kong Yu stepped out, with surging strength and internal strength, and smashed Mr. Wen into the chest.

Of course, he was also a little worried that this kick would be too strong and would directly trample Mr. Wen to death, so he carefully controlled the force.

But Mr. Wen had just been kicked hard by Kong Zhu, half of his body was out of his control, and his internal force was difficult to operate for a while, so he could only scream and watch Kong Zhu step on it with a frightened face.

Bang! click~

The earth trembled, and Mr. Wen's body was stamped into the dry and hard ground, and countless spiderweb-like cracks spread out around it.

Kong Yu raised the balls of his feet covered in blood and frowned.

For some reason, Mr. Wen didn't use the internal force to protect the body, but he went according to the power to break the internal force body.

So, I still seem to be pushing a little too hard.

Kong Zhu felt that one of his feet had completely stepped into Mr. Wen's chest, and he had intimate contact with the organs in Mr. Wen's body.

"It can't be trampled to death, right?" Kong Yu looked at Mr. Wen who was not moving, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Pulling Mr. Wen out of the ground, Kong Zhu had to confirm it.

This man was indeed trampled to death by him.

This person is too vegetable!

The appearance is full of commotion, why is the strength so poor?

If Mr. Wen can come back to life, he will definitely scold.

These ordinary poisonous corpses are nothing, and you can deal with them with care. However, the Seven Insect Cartilage Powder that he had worked so hard to refine would definitely be hit by an ordinary Internal Force Realm martial artist if he was not careful.

After being hit, it is left to be slaughtered, and there is almost no backhand.

But where can you imagine that Kong Capture an internal forging martial artist is not affected by it in the slightest.

"Alas~, I'm so hard. ”

With a sigh, Kong Zhu took a deep breath and began to touch the corpse.