(1st Update)

10,000 years to join the emperor!

It turned out to be the emperor for ten thousand years!

Hearing these words suddenly, Qiu Qianren and Wanyan Changzhi both felt a thunderbolt in their hearts, and their brains were stunned.

Even if they don't know what the miraculous effect of "Wannian Ginseng Huang" is, the two keywords "Wannian" and "ginseng" alone are enough for them to realize how serious the current situation is.

As the saying goes, "ginseng is the king of all medicines", ordinary ginseng, as long as it is more than ten years, is enough to get rid of most diseases, and when it reaches more than a hundred years, it has the ability to hang and prolong life.

As for the thousand-year-old ginseng, it is also known as the "King of Ginseng", in mythology, it is a creature that can naturally become a essence, and it is said that only a little ginseng or ginseng juice can increase the martial arts master in a "year" unit of massive power.

So, what kind of medicinal power can the "Ten Thousand Years Ginseng Emperor" on this level reach?

This answer, whether it is Qiu Qianren or Wanyan Changzhi, obviously never wants to "know". However, Wan Yan Changzhi had been seriously injured earlier, and he had just urged the "Shocking Finger", which was already burning his life potential, and he couldn't even take a step at this moment, and all he could rely on was Qiu Qianren's empty palm.

But unfortunately, this last hope is still a step slower after all.

Really, it's just a small step!

Just in the middle of the splitting palm [± in front of Ao Bai's chest, the slice of "Ten Thousand Years of Participating in the Emperor" in Ao Bai's hand has been stuffed into his mouth, and although the ensuing palm force is heavy, it can only make this nine-foot giant man more injured, and because of the vibration of external force, Ao Bai unconsciously swallowed the elixir in his mouth.

The next moment. A single qiē is irretrievable.

After all, the elixir is an elixir, and it melts when it really enters the stomach. As soon as he swallowed it, it was transformed into a pure medicinal power. In the blink of an eye, he quickly followed the remaining true qi throughout his body.

This medicinal power is so strong that Ao Bai's majestic body is a little unbearable, and wisps of purple medicinal qi are fluttering out from the pores around his body, and even Qiu Qianren, who is closer, smells it, and can't help but feel that the injuries in his body have calmed down slightly, and his state has unexpectedly rebounded.

But this unexpected benefit did not make Qiu Qianren show the slightest joy. Because, if the overflowing medicinal properties alone have such a miraculous effect, then directly swallow the "Ginseng Emperor Slice" of worship. How much recovery can be achieved?

- There was no need to wait, it took less than a second for the answer to appear in front of their eyes.

Just on Ao Bai's dying body, a powerful momentum that moved mountains and shook the mountains suddenly exploded, and then, the giant lying on the ground, under the impetus of a strong true element, was like a door panel, and his whole body was straight up without moving. Standing firmly on the earth again.

The fatigue on his face disappeared in the blink of an eye, the loose muscles were refilled and tensed, and the broken and inverted ribs in his chest slowly recovered under the traction of the muscles. In front of Qiu Qianren. Ao Bai is recovering his combat strength at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, and in his body, which is invisible to outsiders, he has suffered heavy injuries to his internal organs. In this moment, the bleeding and painful meridians had stopped. It was also restored to its original state under the effect of a cool medicinal property, and the true qi of the "Golden Bell Jar" on the verge of collapse was also re-stabilized and condensed. Yu reformed a solid defense line around him, and he had quickly returned to the strong realm of nine and a half levels!

"Ha ......"

Looking at the enemy who was finally knocked down, and in a few breaths, he became fierce again, Qiu Qianren couldn't help but squeeze out a dry smile from his throat, and an inexplicable frustration hit his heart.

However, as a black/Dao hero, how could Qiu Qianren be knocked down mentally by people so easily? That trace of frustration only appeared for a short moment and then disappeared, and instead of it, it was accompanied by the fierce fighting spirit that accompanied the Iron Palm Gang Leader for half his life and helped him to be invincible!

"Fuck, it's just a pill, do you think you can bluff me?! Send your mother's spring and autumn dreams!"

"Ho!!"

Knowing that it was a matter of life and death, Qiu Qianren also had no reservations, and the true qi in his body was driven by the word "Dou" to run one hundred and twenty points, and the muscles of his whole body swelled unnaturally, and then, in the sound of loud cheers, the foreign body inserted in the vest was forced out of the body with all his might!

"Ding...... Ding!"

The Darkiron Dagger, which was no weaker than the Divine Soldier, shot out like lightning, and landed straight on the shattered, messy ground with a crisp rebounding sound.

However, none of the powerhouses present at this moment cared about this priceless secret treasure. Because when the dagger fell at the first sound, the two strongest masters in the field had already used this as a signal to start the final fight to the death.

Unlike Fang Cai's strength and hard work regardless of one qiē, at this moment, both sides have been injured differently and "weakened", in this case, naturally they can no longer do the desperate style of fighting regardless of one qiē for injury.

In order to stand to the end and become the final winner of this battle, the two fully demonstrated their all-round strength as masters above the Grand Master, and their body skills, steps, moves, strength, and the combat wisdom hidden in them were all vividly displayed.

Every step of the two masters jumped out, they were shifting and transposing in units of ten zhang, and the whole attack and defense were unfolded within a radius of more than 100 zhang. Every time he struck a blow, a few to a dozen Qing soldiers or low-level warriors who couldn't avoid it were tragically affected, and they were swept into the air by a strong force, or directly blasted into a bloody meat sauce, and in order to increase the power of the fist, the ordinary shaking feet were also like an explosion, and thousands of catties of sand and gravel could be sent into the clouds casually.

This is the true power of the battle of the world's best warriors. Under the full force of the two humanoid beasts, even a master like Ximen Muye, who was also a great grandmaster, did not dare to attack the edge at all, and could only retreat to the side in a flash, as for Zhao Fan, Chasing Life, Li Shengnan, Ouyang Ke and other martial artists who had not yet reached the realm of the great grandmaster, they had to avoid it with all their might in order to avoid being affected by this fierce battle.

However, this fierce battle cannot continue indefinitely. Even if it is not a head-on fight, but for Qiu Qianren, who has been hit several times but has never been able to recover in time, his combat potential, after more than 30 rounds of attack and defense, is finally running out.

Zhao Fan, who has the eyes of a warrior and whose eyesight is far beyond ordinary people, can see at a glance that at this moment, there is a huge disparity between the strength and weakness of the two sides, at most between three moves, Qiu Qianren is about to return to hatred, and he does not dare to slack off at the moment, and makes a secret gesture of "ready to shoot" towards Li Shengnan.

However, before the "Heavenly Buddha Palm" really made a move, Zhao Fan still wanted to rely on his own strength to win a last chance. Even if you can't give Ao Bai a fatal blow, at least let the attack of the "Heavenly Buddha Palm" achieve the greatest effect.

So—

"Brother Ouyang, borrow a sword!"

As soon as the words came out, Zhao Fan turned into a puff of light smoke and swept towards the place where the two masters in the center of the battlefield were.

At the same time, Ouyang Ke, who was dozens of zhang away, heard Zhao Fan's call, and finally gritted his teeth, and with a sword finger, the peerless divine weapon inserted in the sword box on his waist finally unsheathed and flew fiercely, and at the moment when Zhao Fan's figure flew to the apex, it fell steadily into the hands of the traverser.

In the next moment, under the urging of the fist power of Zhao Fan's wedding dress divine skill fifth heaven and twelve successes, the Pei Bing, the head of the "Nine Yin and Five Uniques" suddenly bloomed with a dazzling brilliance that could not be seen directly, and with a trace of sword intent that was left in the sword body of the "Zhongshentong" back then, the lightning shot out, just a volley flashed, and it was already unavoidable, and it was extremely accurate to stab-

(To be continued......

ps: I started to restore fù2 more today, and I saved up about a few chapters of manuscripts, and I should be able to fight for full attendance this month~