As expected, Chen Jinyuan, who had never met before, ran towards him. A sinister smile appeared on his stiff face again, his eyes flashed with excitement, and the scars scratched by a male finger on his face were even more ferocious, "Boy, you have been fooled.
!" The right hand that was grabbing Xu Meng suddenly withdrew, and in an instant he turned around and grabbed Chen Jinyuan with a claw that was approaching him quickly. Hei Wuchang's claw came out with hatred, and the Netherworld Ghost Claw was activated to the extreme, vowing to kill Chen Jinyuan.
The shameless boy grabbed and tore him into pieces.
"Fuck, you old dog, I've been on guard against this trick for a long time!"
Before Chen Jinyuan arrived, the dense claw wind was already coming towards him. At this time, it was too late to dodge and he had to fight head-on. Chen Jinyuan did not dare to hold back at all. He was an acquired warrior in front of him. If he was not careful, he would die on the spot.
The energy surges and condenses in the palm of the hand.
"Kinglong has regrets!"
With a low shout from Chen Jinyuan's mouth and a slap of his palm, Chunyang's internal energy surged out from his palm.
"Roar!" The overbearing palm wind brought up a dragon roar, and instantly collided with Hei Wuchang's ghost claws.
"Bang!" There was an explosion, and the palms and claws met, like a comet hitting the earth, and the air was compressed with a crackling sound. Chen Jinyuan immediately flew out, smashed a big tree, and fell into the bushes behind the tree.
Congli.
"Poof!" Chen Jinyuan couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs seemed to have been displaced. He had obviously suffered internal injuries. The gap was just a gap. Chen Jinyuan thought that his secret skill of pressing the box, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, could at least compete with
Hei Wuchang gave a hard blow and once he took over, he realized that Hou Tian Qi and his warrior level Qi were completely different concepts. Even though he practiced advanced internal skills and mental methods, the gap in realm was irreparable.
However, Hei Wuchang was no better at this moment. As soon as the Netherworld Ghost Claw intersected with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, Hei Wuchang felt a pure and domineering true energy pressing towards him.
Kick, kick, kick...
Hei Wuchang's body kept retreating, his short feet leaving deep footprints on the ground one after another. He retreated more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body. He felt the blood all over his body, and his left hand kept moving.
Trembling, a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, but he swallowed it down. He had obviously suffered a lot of internal injuries. With disbelief flashing in his eyes, Hei Wuchang immediately sat down cross-legged and performed exercises to heal his injuries.
"The Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon? It's actually the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, the secret skill of the Beggar Clan, the legendary top martial arts!" At this time, Wuchang, the narrator, couldn't help but shout out. The surprise that Chen Jinyuan brought to the two of them was really too much.
It was too much. Up to now, Chen Jinyuan had made every move a high-level martial skill, and now he used a top-notch martial skill, Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Even with the strong hearts of the two acquired masters, they couldn't bear it anymore.
Damn, what kind of world is this? The two of us have worked hard for the sect for so many years before we got two intermediate martial arts! Bai Wuchang secretly cursed God for being unfair, with a strong possessiveness in his eyes, "Even if this kid has
A powerful sect, but here the sky is high and the emperor is far away. As long as the two of them do it cleanly, who else knows except heaven and earth. As long as they get this kid's skills, their strength will definitely improve, and then the world will be big.
, with the strength of the two of them, it is possible to do it, and it is not difficult to establish a sect, and then you will no longer have to be subordinate to others!" The smile on the corner of Bai Wuchang's mouth became thicker, and his eyes were somewhat blurred and fell into lust.
"Jin Yuan!" Xu Meng exclaimed when he saw Chen Jinyuan flying out. He put down the unconscious Zhao Xiaoman and ran towards the bush where Chen Jinyuan landed. After taking a few steps, Xu Meng felt a blur of flowers and a ball of white in front of his eyes.
Shadow Flash appeared in front of him, blocking his way.
Bai Wuchang pointed at Xu Meng. Xu Meng suddenly felt numb all over his body and could no longer move. Looking at the direction where Chen Jinyuan landed, tears couldn't help but fall down.
"Haha, don't worry, little girl, I will take good care of your little lover. This guy is so talented, I can't bear to kill him so quickly!" Bai Wuchang smiled sinisterly and ran towards the bushes impatiently, feeling in his heart
But he was a little worried, "This old black man won't strike too hard and beat him to death!"
"Where are the people?" Bai Wuchang let out a harsh scream. He suddenly became a little frustrated and kept rummaging through the bushes. However, except for a small hole made by Chen Jinyuan and a pool of blood beside the hole, there was nothing there.
Chen Jinyuan has long disappeared.
In the ancient martial arts space.
Chen Jinyuan spat out a mouthful of blood again, clutched his chest and ran hard to the room where Qingfeng Xiaodao Tong was. As soon as he stepped into the door, Chen Jinyuan couldn't help shouting: "Qingfeng, hurry up, I'm about to die, what's the matter?
Take out the healing medicine quickly, oh my god, it hurts me so much!"
"Brother Chen, what's wrong with you? Why are you injured like this?" Qingfeng rushed over and helped Chen Jinyuan.
"Hurry, don't worry, get the medicine quickly. This black-faced old dog's claw skills are so powerful. If I hadn't reacted quickly, my mother would definitely be dead."
"Uh, okay, okay!" Qingfeng hurriedly ran to the medicine cabinet, pulled out two exquisite small jade bottles from the cabinet, and ran to Chen Jinyuan, "Brother Chen, here is our Wudang Sect's holy healing medicine [Three Yellow Treasure Wax Pill]
And [Dragon and Tiger Golden Elixir], which one do you want?"
"Fuck your sister, of course you want the best!"
"Well, that's the [Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill]. [Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill] is my Wudang's number one healing elixir. It needs to be exchanged for 500!"
"What a fool! Why are you negotiating the price with me now?" Chen Jinyuan rolled his eyes when he heard this and almost fainted. "Is it one pill or a bottle?"
"A bottle costs 500, and there are 10 pills in a bottle!"
"Then I only want one!"
"I'm sorry, Brother Chen, we don't sell it in small pieces, we sell it in whole bottles!"
"Fuck..." Chen Jinyuan greeted Qingfeng's family and almost spat out another mouthful of blood.
"Then how to sell [Three Yellow Treasure Wax Pills]?"
"Well... although [Three Yellow Treasure Wax Pill] is not as effective as [Dragon and Tiger Golden Pill], it is also the holy healing medicine of my Wudang sect. It is more than enough to treat Brother Chen's injury. It only takes a moment to heal! It needs to be exchanged for 200!
" Qingfeng explained.
"Fuck, if you didn't tell me earlier, it's only 200 for a bottle that has caused me pain for so long?"
"Yes, there are 10 pills in a bottle too!"
"Okay, I want this, give it to me quickly!" Chen Jinyuan said weakly.
"Trading a bottle of intermediate elixir [Three Yellow Treasure Wax Pill] with Qingfeng requires 200 exchange points. Do you want to exchange it?
[Yes][No]" A transaction prompt message appeared in my mind.
Chen Jinyuan did not hesitate and directly chose [Yes].
(The first update will be sent, please wait for the second update later. This afternoon, the old ghost is on the "Classified Novels New Book Recommendation List". Please help me to set up the scene! The old ghost is kowtow!)
