Feng Ziyue looked at the severed finger on the ground with a solemn expression. He coughed a few times and a line of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth. He sensed the strong corrosiveness in the palm power and did not dare to stay longer, so he turned and left.
"hateful!"
Taoist Du was furious. Looking at the wounds on his hands, he was filled with shock and anger.
He thought he was sure of winning this sneak attack. Although Feng Ziyue's martial arts was high, he was limited by his age and could not reach his level.
With martial arts at the master level, how could Feng Ziyue resist without being shameless and secretly attacking?
But he never expected that Feng Ziyue's sword was so fast. Although a palm mark was printed on his back, a finger was cut off - although this is not impossible for a master of Jutian.
Repaired injuries, but still a huge shame!
"Feng Ziyue, I will break him into pieces!"
Tie Bofu remained silent. He was a little dissatisfied with the master's secret attack at first, but now that he saw Taoist Poison being injured, he couldn't help but shudder.
Even a sneak attack would result in Feng Ziyue being injured. If it were a head-on battle, even Master Du Taoist, who was the master of martial arts, would have to pay a considerable price to capture Feng Ziyue!
How could this kid's martial arts be so powerful?
Tie Bofu felt cold sweat on his back. Thinking of the battle with Feng Ziyue a few days ago, he felt even more frightened and humiliated.
"snort!"
The Poison Taoist roared and slowly withdrew his hand, his face was livid, "But no matter what, he has been injured by my hundreds of poisons, hundreds of damage and hundreds of cracks, and with a single body of skill, at least 80% of the damage will be done..."
He sneered, and the expression on his face became more vicious, "If I didn't want to earn face for you, I would kill him today! However, let him live for one more day... Tomorrow, I want your senior brother to
He plays to death!”
"Young machine boy! Come out here!"
The roar of Taoist Poison shook the forest, and a clear child's voice was heard saying yes. Tie Bofu only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He saw a handsome face, wearing bright red clothes. He looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old, but his face was sinister.
The cold boy, like a fallen leaf, floated down in front of the two of them, knelt down and saluted Master Du.
Tie Bofu shuddered and instinctively shrank back.
This is his senior brother, the so-called extremely vicious boy who leads the way!
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"You are hurt?"
As soon as Feng Ziyue returned to the monastery, he immediately went into seclusion to remove the poison.
Although he didn't know the name of this palm technique, the powerful toxicity and corrosive power really made him dare not underestimate it. Even with the protection of Taixuan Purple Qi and the Five Treasures Blood Refining Technique, it was almost a hundred poisons.
The invulnerable Five Treasures Golden Body was found a gap by the power of this palm, which shows how violent the poison is.
Nangong Min was horrified. Looking at the black palm prints on his back, he couldn't help but turn pale.
As soon as she got close to him, she was suffocated by the poisonous gas that was forced out of her. She could barely stand and fell back again and again, feeling extremely shocked.
Feng Ziyue quickly stopped her from approaching and concentrated on extracting the poison. He saw streams of black poisonous mist pouring out from behind him. Wherever it went, the furniture was rotten and the walls were mottled. It was unstoppable.
The black mist was so heavy that it gradually settled on the ground, and even several large holes were corroded on the ground, making a sizzling sound!
"What kind of martial arts can be so poisonous?"
Nangong Min thought hard, and for a moment, the origins of several strange poisonous palms came to mind.
"The Golden Gu Dragon Transformation Technique? The Poison Emperor's World-Destroying Chaos Palm? The Hundred Poisons, Hundreds of Damage, Hundreds of Cracks Palm? Or the Seven Yin and Seven Killing Palms?"
No matter what kind of poisonous skill it is, its owner has a shocking name.
When martial arts has reached the level of Jutian, poison is not a very good way to practice. After all, Jutian masters have a certain resistance to the most poisonous things in the world.
The medicine or martial arts that can poison Jutian masters must have unique secrets. The masters of these poisonous arts are not ordinary people.
However, with their status, how could they attack a junior without any shame?
If he is one of their disciples, his martial arts is not as good as Feng Ziyue's. According to Feng Ziyue's description, that man's palm power has suppressed him, and his martial arts is still above him!
"No matter who he is, today's sneak attack must be just a trigger!"
Relying on the poison-extracting power of Taixuan Purple Qi, Feng Ziyue finally forced the poisonous nature out of the body.
He stood up tremblingly, knowing that the man's sneak attack today did not kill him, which meant that there must be another move.
"Hahahahaha!"
Just when Feng Ziyue was thinking about saying this, he heard a burst of horrifying laughter coming from outside the house. The sound of a childish voice pretending to be mature made people's hair stand on end.
"Then...who is that?"
"The boy who leads the machine! It's the boy who leads the machine! How could this person appear in Suzaku Academy?"
"Hasn't this person been ordered not to enter the world of Tianyin? How dare he be here openly?"
After the laughter, there was another burst of exclamation.
Nowadays, students from Suzaku Academy gather outside Feng Ziyue's door from time to time. Everyone is shocked to see the boy who leads the machine appears, and everyone is terrified.
"Feng Ziyue, you hurt my junior brother, I'm very unhappy..."
However, the boy who leads the machine completely ignored these people and just yelled at the top of his voice, "You want him to kowtow and worship you as his teacher. Do you mean that you want me, the boy who leads the machine, to be shorter than you?"
"Inappropriate, absolutely inappropriate!"
"I came here today just to challenge you. I want to see how capable you are. Do you dare to be my junior brother's master?"
As soon as the Qianji boy said this, all the students couldn't help but be shocked.
"The boy who leads the machine is actually Tie Bofu's senior brother? This... who is their master?"
Tie Bofu's inheritance has not been revealed, and the master of the lead boy is even more secret. The relationship between the two of them is actually unknown to anyone.
"He came out to cause trouble for Feng Ziyue? That's good. The boy who took advantage of him has such a bad reputation. I'm afraid Feng Ziyue won't be able to deal with him easily, right?" Some people were gloating about his misfortune.
"Now that Feng Ziyue's martial arts has reached this level, although the lead boy is strong, he is only one step ahead of Tie Bo Fu. To say that he is sure of victory is not necessarily..."
After watching the battle between Feng Ziyue and Tie Bofu, although these students still cannot stand on his side, the analysis is finally more objective.
"That's true... I hope the boy who led the way won't humiliate himself..."
Inside the room, Nangong Min's expression changed.
"Is it this kid who sneaked up on you?"
The boy who leads the machine is famous for his poison. It would be reasonable to say that he has such a strange poisonous palm.
Feng Ziyue shook his head and smiled calmly, "It's not him, I'm afraid it's his master. With the martial arts of this young boy, it's not that easy to sneak attack on me!"