"Ahem......"

In the ring, Guo Ye spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, Xingling's blood sprayed out of his mouth, and the ground in the ring was stained with blood, but if you look closely, you can see that the color of the blood stain sprayed by Guo Ye is different from the healthy bright red color, but it presents a jet black, exuding a fishy smell.

Outsiders watched Guo Ye be poked by a fan of the brocade rat and then fell to the ground and vomited blood, but in fact, Guo Ye could clearly feel a strange force that followed the brocade mouse's poke like a rat into his body, flowing along the qi and blood veins, and even the qi and blood in his body were stirred, giving Guo Ye the feeling as if he was in the deep vortex body and couldn't help himself。

However, before this external force from the brocade rat began to move, the cold poison and residual medicinal properties that were dormant in Guo Ye's body found this power from outside Guo Ye's body, and suddenly attacked, enveloping and burning this external power, and at the same time, Guo Ye felt that the feeling of heat in his body seemed to have weakened a little.

Zhu Guo Pure Yang Fire is a pure primordial yang medicinal power, as usual, it is beneficial to the human body and has no benefit, and even has the effect of refining qi and blood, but this power is only aimed at the power of the origin in the human body, in the eyes of Zhu Guo Pure Yang Fire, any power that is not the origin of the human body is heresy and must be eliminated.

Alien forces are naturally heretical.

However, the brocade rat didn't know that the tide that he had entered Guo Ye's body had just emerged and had not been extinguished, and he was very happy to see Guo Ye lying on the ground at this moment.

"How's it going? Do you feel like there's a little mouse drilling and drilling, drilling, drilling?" The brocade rat walked slowly towards Guo Ye, who was crawling on the ground, the slow pace, the friction between the soles of his shoes and the ground in the ring, the beat of the folding fan slapping his palms, almost every time he stepped on the point, the strange rhythm made everyone on the scene begin to disturb their breathing.

"Whew...... Hu ...... "Xiao Long, who is closest to the ring, was the most obviously affected, I don't know when Xiao Long's breathing and heartbeat rhythm began to be chaotic, and even the rhythm with the flow of qi and blood began to become abnormal, but he seemed to be enchanted, and his eyes couldn't leave the brocade rat at all.

"Humph......"

The body of a blue-and-white disciple in the ring trembled violently, and blood suddenly spurted out from his nose, startling the gray-white disciple beside him: "Wow, senior brother, why are you spraying nosebleeds!"

This time it was like an infection, and one after another there were blue and white disciples on the viewing table who couldn't stand the deliberate influence of the brocade mouse, and the flow of qi and blood in the body was disturbed, causing the body to be unbearable and bleeding from the mouth and nose.

There was chaos in the audience.

"Don't look at him!" Sha Qianqi suddenly made a move on Xiao Long's body, stretched out his hand to block Xiao Long's gaze and put him down, and shouted to all the disciples around in a deep voice: "Close the five senses!

Seeing the chaotic situation in the audience, Du Wusheng frowned: "It's not good to go on like this." ”

The rhythm deliberately created by the brocade rat concealed the killing intention, and those disciples who had good strength and could see the clues were affected by their keen senses, and they were injured by disturbing their qi and blood, but those disciples who were not strong were unharmed.

Seeing the chaos around him, the corners of the brocade mouse's mouth turned up slightly, this is not his home field after all, for being boycotted, the brocade rat has long been prepared, after all, he is not less than the famous brocade mouse, but there is psychological preparation, it does not mean that he is willing to be commented on by those lowly guys.

"It's kind of interesting. ”

The shopkeeper's raised eyebrows, this move is a bit similar to the lion's roar and blowing qi, although it is not as deep as the two of them to penetrate the sound attack and impact of the way, it is only dabbling in the fur, but with the cultivation of the brocade rat and the momentum carried by the whole body, the effect can be said to be very impressive.

"But it's a bit excessive. ”

Looking at the blue and white disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect who were bleeding from their mouths and noses and their eyes were distracted, the shopkeeper's brows were deeply entangled, this means could not affect the cultivators of the same stage realm, nor could it harm the weak people who could not see the clues, but it could only affect those martial artists who saw that their cultivation was far inferior to their own, but if this influence was only to harm the body, but this influence would leave a shadow with the growth of the affected person, if this was placed in the cultivation of immortals, it would be called "heart demon" Those affected disciples will be left with a flaw in their cultivation in the future because of this encounter, and this flaw will become their fatal wound one day in the future.

"He actually used this kind of evil way to ruin people's future. The shopkeeper was a little unhappy: "This kind of method will not even be used by the ferocious guys in the Moyang period, and the children of today are really not in it." ”

The brocade rat was happy from the bottom of his heart when he saw the chaos caused by his actions in the surrounding spectators, tapped the ground of the ring with his toes, and said to Guo Ye: "Look, so many people, just because of my small actions, I can't stand it anymore, this is the benefit of strength, with strength, you can do whatever you want, you don't need to be rigid and rules, because you and they are at a completely different level, and every gesture has a great influence." The brocade mouse opened the ebony folding fan with one hand to block the increasingly distorted expression of his smile, only revealing a pair of smiling eyes, and said in a kind tone: "Don't you think this feeling is quite enjoyable?"

Guo Ye was silent, as if he hadn't heard the words of the brocade mouse.

The brocade-haired rat who was ignored frowned, and Guo Ye did not react to his actions, as if he was like a clown in what he had just done.

The brocade rat felt a little unhappy.

There is another person who is also unhappy.

"What the hell!

The shopkeeper's dissatisfaction slapped the coffee table and made a violent voice: "You guys are just like that from beginning to end? Are you acting? The one lying on the ground! If you want to pretend to be a little bit! You have been touched and lie down to now, how much silver has the other side given you! I'll give you double, okay?"

At this moment, the shopkeeper almost wore a melon skin hat with a pair of black sunglasses and hung a big gold chain to act as an upstart, which obviously aroused the dissatisfaction of the disciples of the Tibetan Soldier Sect again.

However, before the surrounding Tibetan Soldiers Sect disciples could attack, Guo Ye suddenly let out a rapid coughing sound, attracting the attention of the surrounding Tibetan Soldiers Sect disciples who were paying attention to the ring.

"It's useless. The brocade mouse smiled and looked at the shopkeeper from afar: "I'm afraid this kid is suffering from qi and blood disorders at the moment, and he can't even stand up, let alone ......!!! with me."

The brocade rat instinctively sensed that there was danger, and before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly bent over an iron plate bridge, and the brocade rat only felt a vicious wind blowing in front of him! A thing faintly attached to the tip of the brocade mouse's nose flashed, and even the brocade mouse's eyes did not see what it was, but the ears could hear the thing turn around and turn back.

"What the hell!!"

The brocade rat rubbed his heels against the ground as if he had slipped, and he retreated sharply to avoid the attack range of the object, and when he stood still again, he saw that Guo Ye, who was supposed to be invaded by his own tide and had difficulty even standing up, was swinging a sleeve-up gesture, staring at himself.

The brocade mouse suddenly said: "Iron sleeve skill?"

"I heard that someone came to the Tibetan Military Gate and wanted to see the immortal dragon of the Tibetan Military Gate raise his head?" Guo Ye threw off his sleeve robe and posed with one hand and compared to the brocade mouse: "Although he is not talented in the lower ranks, his cultivation is still shallow, and he can't make the immortal dragon raise his head, but the iron sleeves of this door have also made a little bit of experience, why don't you take this opportunity to ask you to evaluate one or two?"