(I was seriously ill for the first two days and didn't update, but I'll try to make it up after that.) ）

"That's right, it's poison!"

Looking at the cyan scars on the skin that represented toxins, which were slowly spreading towards Xiao Jintang's whole body, knowing that the victory or defeat was now decided, Zhao Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not ready to explain more to him, but condensed his palms, ready to simply send the other party on the road.

After all, since there have been fantasy works, there have been endless bosses who have died tragically on the problem of "talking too much", as a well-informed traverser, Zhao Fan has fully learned the lessons of his predecessors, and naturally will never make the same mistake. And compared to those dead seniors who were relieved just to knock the other party down, the "Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra" used by Zhao Fan was far more reliable than ordinary fists and feet, under the strong poison that was enough to poison the great grandmaster, Xiao Jintang, who was only at the level of a grandmaster, could not turn over anyway, and could only be killed with his neck in front of his eyes.

"I'm sorry, but I'd better trouble you to be a fool!"

Zhao Fan said coldly, and then his right hand stabbed out violently, only to hear a soft sound of "snort!", the hand knife filled with ten thousand poisonous true yuan, like a hot knife cutting butter, effortlessly penetrated into Xiao Jintang's chest, and took his life with one blow, and then, the domineering poisonous breath all over Xiao Jintang's body, like a bird flying into the forest, and a hundred rivers returning to the sea, automatically gathered into Zhao Fan's palm, and when the palm was withdrawn from the enemy's body, Xiao Jintang's body, which was originally full of colorful poisonous marks, had been restored to its original state, and it looked like an ordinary corpse.

"This ...... Xiao Jintang, the thief...... That's ...... Dead?"

Looking at the scene that happened in front of her, Shangguan Yu'er, who was sitting in the special seat and watching, couldn't help but let out a low breath.

Although Zhao Fan had already boasted about Haikou, he must have taken Xiao Jintang's head for her. But Xiao Lao'er has been famous for a long time, and it is by no means a commodity that can be solved lightly. Even if Zhao Fan is a close disciple of Zhang Sanfeng, there is no doubt that his real combat power far exceeds the level of skill. But in Shangguan Yu'er, no matter how you think about it, you have to fight hard to win, who wants to really fight, and win so lightly!

From Zhao Fan's shot to Xiao Jintang's death, in the whole process, the two sides only made three moves and said no more than ten words, for Shangguan Yu'er, who was thrown into the air, it was just enough time for her to regain her foothold on the tile. But in the midst of this short period of time. A senior grandmaster who has been powerful in the rivers and lakes for decades has already fallen in the hands of Zhao Fan, a rookie in the rivers and lakes.

Even if he watched Zhao Fan go all the way like chopping melons and vegetables, killing more than 50 people in Tsing Yi Lou without leaving a piece of armor, Shangguan Yu'er didn't feel so shocked, and at this moment, he couldn't help but feel a feeling of "the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves" in his heart, as if he was witnessing the beginning of a change of dynasty on the rivers and lakes.

However, although in the eyes of onlookers. Zhao Fan seemed to be effortless, and he solved the strong enemy in three moves and two styles, killing Xiao Jintang was like slaughtering pigs and dogs, but in the eyes of Zhao Fan, who actually completed this matter. This short fight of three or two moves has nothing to do with the word "easy".

Or to put it this way, in the midst of this battle that has just ended. "Easy" is simply a façade, and there are difficulties and dangers in it. Except for Zhao Fan himself, no one can comprehend it.

In fact. This time, he was able to defeat the enemy lightly, completely because Zhao Fan gambled on his own safety and made dangerous moves.

You must know that although the "Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra" is very toxic, as an internal skill, compared to cultivating to the same level of "Wedding Dress Divine Skill" or "Nine Heavens True Sutra", after all, it is not powerful enough and more than skillful. If it is placed in the abuse of vegetables, this may not be a problem, anyway, as long as the enemy's skill is not enough, no matter how he dies, he will die, and there is no difference at all. However, once against a long-standing grandmaster like Xiao Jintang, when the opponent's skill is still above his own, and he wants to use the method of "Ten Thousand Poisonous Sword" or "Poison Skull Vitality" to release poison in the air, although he can still break through the ordinary talisman qi, but if the other party casts a "Fire Cloud Iron Bucket" and the same kind of airtight and strict guard, it is possible to resist all the poisonous power, so that the greatest power of the "Ten Thousand Poisons Heart Sutra" cannot be exerted, and it becomes a superior internal skill with no characteristics, and it can no longer be called a peerless study.

Therefore, in order to avoid this situation to the greatest extent, Zhao Fan had already devised two plans as early as the beginning of Yuangong: either he had to restrict the opponent's actions first, so that the enemy could not make a move to resist, and then apply poison in the air;

Leaving aside the merits and disadvantages of these two schemes, the most important thing is whether they can be effective in actual combat. It just so happened that Xiao Jintang's skills were good, and he had a gap with himself, so Zhao Fan simply came to the door to try the effect with him.

As a result, after a try, this move really worked - as long as Zhao Fan's offensive could rub against the opponent, he could effectively attack the poison into the enemy's body, so that an opponent as strong as Xiao Jintang would also be defeated in one move.

However, this method also has a great disadvantage, that is, you must deal with the enemy empty-handed, facing the master of cultivating the blade, there is a natural disadvantage in the attack distance, in addition to using clever tricks like this one, I am afraid you must be prepared to exchange injuries for injuries.

But on this road destined to be stained with blood, how many strong enemies did Zhao Fan have to defeat, and how many times could he replace it without falling down just by exchanging injuries for injuries?

Fear...... Even if you count the benefits of the 'poison therapy' technique, the situation is definitely not optimistic. For the time being, it is necessary to calculate the enemy's forces as accurately as possible, and then design a plan with the worst possible scenario......

Thinking like this, Zhao Fan turned his gaze to Shangguan Yu'er's direction, and was about to ask the girl to take him to the dark pile, and try his best to determine the next route.

However, as soon as he turned his head, Zhao Fan found that Shangguan Yu'er was no longer on the high wall, but jumped down from the wall and walked quickly to Zhao Fan's side.

"Huh, what's the matter?"

Seeing the girl approaching her side, Zhao Fan turned his head and asked.

"No, nothing. ”

The girl shook her head slightly.

"It's just...... Just thought it was amazing......"

"Huh?"

"Yes......" The girl nodded, walked gently to Xiao Jintang's fallen body, and looked down at the remnants that had not yet cooled, her eyes were clear, without the slightest disgust or fear.

"Obviously, just now he was still so vicious, extremely ugly, but now it looks like an ordinary person, if I hadn't watched him die in battle, I'm afraid I wouldn't have found out that this person died on the poison skill......"

Shangguan Yu'er said, raising her head slightly to look at Zhao Fan, her eyes flashing with a light that seemed to be envious.

"The little woman has never heard of such a miraculous poisonous skill, and I believe that our enemies are the same. In that case......"

"Oh, you mean, can you put it to good use?"

Zhao Fan raised his eyebrows, and then nodded clearly.

"But in this case, I'm afraid we'll have to dispose of all the corpses before we have to do it......" (To be continued......