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Zhao Da was annoyed at first, and then said with a smile: "The old man has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for many years, how can he be plotted by your small skills of carving insects, you also underestimate me, a dignified refining qi martial artist!"

After speaking, a water arrow flew out of Zhao Da's mouth and shot towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu turned his head sideways, let go of the arrow, and said with a mocking face: "You think you won't be poisoned if you don't drink it, and you are too underestimate my thousand days of drunkenness." ”

This thousand-day drunkenness was exchanged by Cui Yu for spending more than 100,000 merit points from the space, and it was impossible for even a refining qi martial artist to resist it.

To be precise, this is not a poison, but a kind of wine, even if you don't drink it in your stomach, as long as you smell a sip of wine, ordinary people will get drunk to death, even if you are refining and refining qi martial arts, it is impossible to be unhindered.

Sure enough, before Cui Yu's words fell, Zhao Da stumbled, and a dizzy hangover greeted Zhao Da.

Zhao Da's face changed, he didn't expect the poison in this wine to be so powerful, even he, a refining qi martial artist, was tricked.

Looking at Cui Yu's smiling face, Zhao Da's whole body was full of internal strength, and he was about to slap Cui Yu, the bastard, to death with one palm, but what frightened him even more was that he found that his body was running in obscurity, and all kinds of sluggish feelings made Zhao Da grit his teeth with hatred.

Cui Yu pulled out the tear-stained sword and said with a smile: "I really want to praise you, you are really a good baby, I put another poison here, you are so well-behaved, you have been sniffing here for half an hour." ”

Cui Yu's words were like slaps on Zhao Da's face one after another, and they were crackling.

"I'll kill you!" Zhao Da's anger could no longer be held back, he didn't care what other tricks Cui Yu had now, he wanted Cui Yu to see what a stupid decision it was to anger a refining and refining qi martial artist.

Zhao Da's sluggish body made his moves a little out of shape, but it was still amazingly powerful, after all, he was a refining qi martial artist, even if the sad breeze made his internal strength decrease a lot, but the quality did not decrease because of this.

Cui Yu's figure flickered, moving like a rabbit, and the tear-stained sword seemed to have disappeared.

Zhao Da's palms seemed to be covered with a layer of ice for thousands of years, intertwined with the tear-stained sword, making the sound of gold and iron colliding. Jingle is not noticeable to the ears.

Zhao Da's eyes were on fire, and he bit the tip of his tongue in his mouth, and the stinging pain made his eyes clearer, and his palms were sharper.

The shadow of the palm of the road is overwhelming.

Cui Yu's face remained unchanged, it was not that he had not fought with the refining and refining qi martial artist, and he knew that this kind of strong person was not something that could be dealt with simply.

Suddenly, Zhao Dan's internal force suddenly erupted, and a column of qi visible to the naked eye erupted from his palm and rushed towards Cui Yu.

Cui Yu's fast sword flashed, hit the air pillar, and quickly retreated.

When the qi pillar disappeared, Cui Yu's tear-stained sword was already wrapped in a thick layer of ice crystals, and even his body was shrouded in a layer of frost.

As soon as the internal force moved, the ice crystals on the tear stain sword seemed to explode, shooting out in all directions, Cui Yujian stood upright, jumped forward, turned into a white flash in the sky, and rushed towards Zhao Da.

Suddenly burst out with a powerful blow, Zhao Da was a little weak, at this time it was extremely difficult for him to carry his internal force, and the blow just now had already made him feel a little powerless.

Cui Yu made a move of a meteor outside the sky, like a comet in the sky, incredibly fast.

Zhao Da retreated from practice, his face turned red, and he was running his internal force quickly, and he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, who would have thought that he, a refining and refining qi martial artist, would be forced to such a point by an innate martial artist.

"Drink!"

Zhao Da shouted angrily, put the only remaining internal force into his fists, and hit it with both hands supporting the sky.

The extremely cold internal force of the Xuan Ice suddenly made it easy for the arriving Cui Yu to collide in the air.

Cui Yu was startled, but immediately bit his silver teeth, his moves remained unchanged, and he rushed into the Xuanbing True Qi.

A series of sounds of gold and iron came. In the white mist-like internal force of the Xuan Ice, a white figure rushed out.

Zhao Da was shocked, he didn't expect that Cui Yu would be able to break through his Xuan Bing internal force blockade.

The tear-stained sword of flickering cold light had already turned into a huge ice sword at this time, stabbing at Zhao Da.

However, who is Zhao Da, refining and refining qi martial arts, even if his internal strength is unsustainable at this time, but his powerful physical body is equally terrifying, and as soon as he kicked his legs, he jumped away and dodged this sword.

Cui Yu's sword missed, the expression on his face full of frost remained unchanged, and as soon as his body turned, the tear-stained sword came out of his hand, like an arrow, and was shot out by Cui Yu.

This sword was so abrupt that even Zhao Da didn't expect that Cui Yu would throw the sword in his hand as a hidden weapon.

The huge ice sword full of ice crystals shot into Zhao Da's abdomen fiercely, and the tear-stained sword, which was originally not very wide, became wide and abnormal because the sword body was covered with ice crystals at this time, and it actually caused huge damage to Zhao Da.

With a scream, the severe pain made Zhao Da unable to stand on his feet, and he fell to the ground, and the red blood turned the surrounding snow into a stream of water.

At this time, Cui Yu was scary with blue skin, like a frozen corpse, and there was no trace of blood in sight.

The cold made him shiver.

The internal force of Xingyi Fist turned into the internal force of fire, and the heat flow quickly swept through the whole body, quickly forcing out the cold qi in the body.

At this time, both of them were temporarily unable to move, looking at each other.

"If today's incident is spread to the rivers and lakes, you are a dignified refining qi martial artist like a weak chicken, I really don't know how you are still mixing in the rivers and lakes, I really pity you. Cui Yu didn't move his hands, but his mouth didn't stop.

Zhao Da glared at Cui Yu angrily, gritted his teeth, and pulled out the tear-stained sword from his body, and the wide sword god brought out an extremely spectacular blood fountain.

Throw away the tear-stained sword casually, and dot it a few times in the abdomen of the wound, and after a while, the blood has almost stopped. However, the wound was so large that it was impossible to stop it all.

Standing up staggeringly, Zhao Da shook his head, the hangover feeling of a thousand days of drunkenness was even stronger, and Zhao Da knew that he didn't have much time.

Looking at Cui Yu, who was half-kneeling on the side at this time, his body was frozen and couldn't move, Zhao Da laughed angrily and said, "I see how happy you can be!"

The new internal force has been in operation, and Zhao Da has been angry for a long time, and this palm is angry and powerful.

When Zhao Da's palm was about to hit Cui Yu, Cui Yu's originally stiff body suddenly took action, his right fist was wrapped in red and yellow internal force, and a punch hit Zhao Da's abdominal wound.

Even Zhao Da at this time was shocked by the powerful power contained in Cui Yu's punch.

The palm that slapped Cui Yu's head also quickly changed direction, and with one palm, Cui Yu's powerful punch was slapped aside.

Cui Yu didn't seem to see this punch, and his left palm fanned Zhao Da's left face.

Zhao Da's eyes widened angrily, but this palm really had no power, Zhao Da just retreated, ready to flash this palm and slap this bastard to death.

But when Cui Yu's palm flew in front of him, his head was stunned, and his whole person fell down on his back, and a random indescribable pain seemed to come from the depths of his soul, wailing in pain on the ground.

Cui Yu looked at Zhao Da, who was rolling on the ground, leaving a piece of blood and water, and a sound of chains shaking that only Cui Yu could hear came from his left hand. A black chain hangs on Cui Yu's left hand, disappearing from time to time.