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Chapter 682: In this world, there is no poison that I cannot cure

Chapter 682: There is no poison in this world that I cannot cure

Lu Zhixuan was very proud at this time.

Unexpectedly, the target was easily captured with just a bottle of Zui Linglong without using any troops.

But it's true.

This is so drunk!

Not only was it a sixth-grade poison, he also specially asked for it from a certain elder.

Even Xiang Fei, who was in the Imperial Martial Realm, couldn't resist.

The situation was suddenly grasped in the palm of one's hand.

As long as you get these two people.

It is possible for him to be promoted to a successor disciple.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

"Who asked you to sit down?"

At this moment, a faint word came from Xiao Changfeng's mouth.

Um?

The smile on Lu Zhixuan's face froze.

I wonder if I heard it wrong.

How dare this young man in front of me talk to him like this?

"If you come in and kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, maybe I can spare your life."

Xiao Changfeng played with the wine glass and spoke again.

This time.

Lu Zhixuan confirmed that he heard correctly.

"Boy, you are so brave, you dare to talk to me like this!"

Lu Zhixuan stared at Xiao Changfeng with a cold look in his eyes.

When he wants to come.

Now Xiao Changfeng should be so frightened that he should kneel down and beg for mercy.

How dare you say such arrogant words.

This is simply courting death!

"Master Xiao!"

At this time, even Xiang Fei looked horrified.

Fu Xiong on the side was even more ashen-faced.

They are poisoned by the poison of Drunken Linglong, and they cannot display even one-tenth of their strength.

The head of the Lu family who entered with Lu Zhixuan was a strong man at the fifth level of the Imperial Martial Realm.

Just one person can sweep it all away.

At this time, it is unwise to anger the other party!

"Boy, do you think this is the Eastern Region?"

Lu Zhixuan smiled contemptuously.

"In the Eastern Region, you may be considered a genius, and you can be on the Qianlong Ranking after all, but this is Middle-earth, and your achievements are nothing."

Xiao Changfeng ignored him and poured a glass of wine on his own.

Just ignored him.

This appearance made Lu Zhixuan feel even more angry.

"It seems like you won't shed tears when you see the coffin."

Lu Zhixuan didn't want to say any more and took action directly.

Whoosh!

His right hand stretched out, as fast as a snake and as fast as electricity, as if it cut the air.

Ordinary people can only see a black shadow flashing past.

The next moment.

Lu Zhixuan's right hand was about to touch Xiao Changfeng's neck.

"Although my Spiritual Snake Hand is only a low-grade Xuan-level martial skill, it is more than enough to deal with a bumpkin like you."

Lu Zhixuan's eyes showed a hint of pride.

He didn't use all his strength, he just struck casually.

But he was confident that his attack would definitely catch Xiao Changfeng's throat.

Whoosh!

However, when his right hand was about to touch Xiao Changfeng.

Xiao Changfeng actually dodged strangely.

This blow did not hit Xiao Changfeng.

"Huh? I'm quite capable. I'm worthy of being on the Qianlong List!"

Seeing this scene, Lu Zhixuan was slightly shocked.

But he didn't care.

The Spirit Snake Hand was just a casual blow from him.

"This time, let me see how you can hide!"

Lu Zhixuan took a breath, his eyes flashing with ferocity.

He raised his right hand, and suddenly dark red spiritual energy surged.

A blazing wave of fire suddenly emerged.

Although Lu Zhixuan is a disciple of the Northern Tang Sect, the skills he practices are of the fire attribute.

At this time, he became really angry and wanted to take action with all his strength.

Capture this native of the Eastern Region who dares to despise him.

"Xuan level intermediate martial skill: Flame wolf bites!"

Surging dark red spiritual energy spurted out.

The surrounding temperature suddenly increased, like a scorching fire.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth quickly surged into Lu Zhixuan's palm.

His palms were slightly raised, resembling a wolf's head.

And his fingertips were like wolf fangs, exuding a fiery edge.

boom!

Lu Zhixuan smacked out his claws, and with the burning fire energy in his right hand, he suddenly moved towards Xiao Changfeng.

"Like an ant!"

Xiao Changfeng sat where he was, his expression unchanged, and he just gently raised his left hand.

There is no aura of aura.

It seemed that he just wanted to resist Lu Zhixuan's blow with his flesh and blood hands.

Poof!

However, when Lu Zhixuan's right hand touched.

A small formation appeared from Xiao Changfeng's palm, and immediately black flames surged out.

The black flame was so fierce that it swallowed half of Lu Zhixuan's palm.

"ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly sounded from Lu Zhixuan's mouth.

"What...what's going on?"

Hearing this scream, everyone was shocked.

No one expected it.

Lu Zhixuan, who was originally aggressive and took the initiative, actually screamed.

"My hand, my hand!"

Lu Zhixuan quickly retreated, looking at his right hand in horror.

On his right hand, black flames were burning, and even the white bones of his hand could be seen.

"Zhixuan!"

The face of the head of the Lu family changed greatly, and he stepped forward, trying to extinguish the black flames with his powerful spiritual energy.

However, this black flame is like a tarsal maggot.

No matter how the head of the Lu family flutters, it cannot be extinguished.

At the critical moment, the head of the Lu family suddenly cut off half of Lu Zhixuan's right hand.

His right hand fell to the ground and was quickly burned into blue smoke by black flames.

The flames burned all flesh and bones to ashes before reluctantly flying back into Xiao Changfeng's hands.

The evil fire that transforms bones is designed to burn flesh and blood.

"Actually, I already knew about your Lu family's actions from the moment I stepped into this city."

Xiao Changfeng stood up slowly and looked at the head of the Lu family and Lu Zhixuan.

"I thought your Lu family ancestor would take action, but apparently I was lucky, he seems to be in retreat!"

Xiao Changfeng's consciousness had already spread overwhelmingly.

He even vaguely felt the terrifying aura under the Lu family's old house.

It was precisely because of this that he had the confidence to stay in Lucheng for one night.

Along the way, Xiang Fei was worried and afraid.

But she didn't know.

All dangers have long been seen through by Xiao Changfeng's consciousness.

The same is true for Bacheng and Huaicheng.

If Xiao Changfeng hadn't responded in advance, his traces might have been exposed long ago.

However, in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, the Lu family, which did not have the powerful realm, did not pose any threat.

"Hmph, why do we need our ancestors to take action against you? Now that they are poisoned by the poison of Drunk Linglong, how can you escape from my Lu family's dragnet!"

Lu Zhixuan hugged his right arm and stared at Xiao Changfeng with a look of resentment.

The hatred in my heart was stronger than ever before.

He swore that he would wait until Xiao Changfeng was captured.

You must use the most painful means and torture yourself.

To avenge his own broken arm.

"You mean drunk Linglong?"

Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly, then waved his hand to spill the glass of wine that he had poured down earlier.

Tsk!

I saw the wine falling on Xiang Fei and the three of them, making a slight hissing sound.

Immediately, the breaths of Xiang Fei and Fu Xiong quickly recovered.

Even Fu Xiaowan, who was drunk and hazy, regained her clarity.

"There is no poison in this world that I can't cure!"


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