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Chapter 32 Cut off an Arm

Zhai Guang seemed to be very satisfied with Li Ye's fear, and said with a proud smile: "Boy, you will have no regrets if you can die under my axe."

"With a little bit of brute strength, do you really think you are invincible?" Qin Feng glanced at Zhai Guang and sneered.

Since he got the Ben Lei Sword, he really hasn't met a decent opponent, and at this time he was a little depressed about Lin Xue, so Zhai Guang was undoubtedly on the muzzle of the gun.

"Brute strength?" Zhai Guang's face suddenly turned red. He was famous for his abilities, especially his exquisite ax skills. But when everyone mentioned him, they always mentioned brute strength, but no one ever mentioned his

How about his ax skills? It's as if he has nothing but brute strength.

This has always been a sore point in Zhai Guang's heart.

"Boy, you dare to underestimate me, I will make you regret it later!" Zhai Guangqi yelled, and the seemingly clumsy giant ax in his hand actually pulled out a beautiful ax flower in the air.

However, just when Qin Feng wanted to praise Zhai Guang for his ease of lifting and his good ax skills, he saw Zhai Guang's expression suddenly changed, and the giant ax in his hand flew away and was thrown straight into the sky.

"What kind of move is this?" Qin Feng stared at the giant ax soaring into the sky without blinking, but he was very confused in his heart. Such a weird move, even with Qin Feng's experience as a martial saint in his previous life, could not be solved.

Never seen.

The giant ax was still rushing straight into the sky. Finally, after reaching a critical point, it began to fall due to exhaustion of strength. Moreover, the speed of the giant ax became faster and faster as it fell.

But the giant ax did not hit Qin Feng, but instead hit Zhai Guang himself. Qin Feng was even more confused, and really didn't understand what Zhai Guang was doing.

Finally, the giant ax crashed down, but Zhai Guang's face turned extremely ugly, even showing a hint of panic. With a pop, Zhai Guang's right arm was chopped off by the giant ax, and blood flew out.

"This...Zhai Guang actually broke off his arm?" The crowd was completely dumbfounded.

Even Qin Feng was a little confused. He was a martial saint of a generation. He had experienced at least tens of thousands of battles, large and small, but none of them were as strange as today.

"Do you want to scare me with self-mutilation?" Qin Feng said with some surprise.

"You...what did you do to me!" Zhai Guang seemed very angry, and his tone of voice began to tremble.

"I didn't do anything, but you, just give up if you can't beat me. Maybe I'll let you go if I'm in a good mood, and there's no need to hurt yourself." Qin Feng said seriously.

"Pfft..." After hearing this, Zhai Guang spat out a mouthful of blood. He didn't know whether it was due to Qin Feng's anger or other reasons.

"Well?" After Zhai Guang vomited blood, Qin Feng immediately smelled a faint sweet smell.

"Is this... when did he get poisoned?" Qin Feng was shocked. He felt that there was a vague force in his body that quietly invaded his meridians, causing him to feel powerless.

At the same time, the crowd also let out bursts of exclamations. As if they were poisoned, their faces turned blue, their legs became weak, and it seemed extremely difficult to even stand.

"No wonder Qin Wenshan was so unbearable before, and Zhai Guang was accidentally injured by himself. It turns out that someone secretly used poison." Qin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he quickly locked onto the person who poisoned him.

"Qin Feng! You are so despicable, you actually poisoned us!" Qin Wenshan also realized something at this time and yelled at Qin Feng.

"Idiot, you can't tell who poisoned me until now?" Qin Feng snorted coldly.

At this time, even Qin Feng was a little pale, while Qin Wenshan, Zhai Guang and others were in worse condition, and they were obviously more poisoned than Qin Feng.

However, among these people, there was one who always looked red and showed no signs of poisoning!

"Zhao Dejing! It's you!" Zhai Guang also reacted and glared at Zhao Dejing.

Zhao Dejing gently unfolded the folding fan in his hand, and said with a smile: "The master of Zhai Village has a high level of cultivation, and everyone present is also quite strong. If I don't use some means, even if I kill Qin Feng, I'm afraid I won't be able to get any treasure.

"

"You...you don't deserve to die! I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!" Zhai Guang's face was full of ferocious color! He has been famous for decades, experienced countless storms, and even killed people in the Yin and Yang realm.

A strong man, but he didn't expect to fall into Zhao Dejing's hands today.

"Then you go and be a ghost." Zhao Dejing still smiled and waved the folding fan in his hand, and saw a poisonous needle shot out from it and inserted into Zhai Guang's neck.

Zhai Guang's eyes widened. Under the erosion of the poison on the poison needle, his neck rotted at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhai Guang, the leader of the top ten villains with a terrible reputation, died just like that.

When the crowd saw such a scene, they were all frightened.

"Don't worry, in order to let you die in peace, I will kill Qin Feng first, let you see the treasures with your own eyes, and then kill you one by one." Zhao Dejing said with a sad smile.

Among everyone, he was most worried about Zhai Guang. Zhai Guang was dead at this time, and he was already sure of victory. As for Qin Feng, he didn't care at all. Zhai Guang, who was in the ninth level of Xuanling, was completely weak after being poisoned. Qin Feng

Feng can't even reach the Xuanling realm, can he still change the world?

"Being able to refine soft smoke Gu, your poisoning skills are quite good." Qin Feng said calmly.

"You...how do you know this is soft smoke Gu?" Zhao Dejing's expression changed drastically. More than ten years ago, by chance, he obtained a Poison Book, which recorded a large number of precious poison refining methods, but his qualifications

Limited, only a very small part of it has been learned.

And this soft smoke Gu is Zhao Dejing's trump card. Over the years, he has relied on this poison to be invincible. He has killed countless warriors in the Xuanling realm, and has never been discovered. And when someone calls out the name of this poison easily,

This is the first time.

"Soft smoke poison is a strange poison, extremely rare. This poison is colorless and odorless, and can be dissolved in the wind. It is like a transparent light smoke, making it difficult for people to guard against. Anyone who is strong below the Yin and Yang realm will be poisoned by this poison.

Then the whole body will be weak and unable to use the martial soul and spiritual power in the body. Are what I said correct?" Qin Feng talked eloquently, and every time he mentioned a characteristic of Soft Smoke Gu, Zhao Dejing's face became uglier.

"So what if you know the soft smoke poison? Aren't you still poisoned?" Zhao Dejing sneered, his murderous intention towards Qin Feng even stronger.

"I'm not poisoned. You'll know after you try it." Qin Feng said with a faint smile.

"Hmph, you're looking for death." Zhao Dejing snorted coldly, waved his folding fan, and saw a poison needle shot towards Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't care, turned slightly and dodged the poisonous needle.

"You... why is your reaction speed still so fast?" Zhao Dejing's expression suddenly changed. According to common sense, Qin Feng has been poisoned. At this time, his whole body should be weak and he doesn't even have the strength to stand up. How could he avoid him?

poisonous needle?

"It's not that my reaction is too fast, but that your poison needle is too slow. If I read it correctly, when you used the poison needle just now, you didn't use any spiritual power. Or, at this time, you didn't use any spiritual power at all.

Dare you use spiritual power?" Qin Feng's eyes were sharp and he could see through Zhao Dezhi's lies at a glance.

A trace of panic flashed in Zhao Dezhi's eyes, "Asking knowingly, since you know about the soft smoke poison, you should know that there is no cure for this poison. Only by temporarily closing the whole body's spiritual power can we avoid poisoning."

After hearing this, Qin Feng felt a little disdainful. "It seems that I really looked at you with a high regard before. I didn't expect that you didn't even know how to detoxify the soft smoke Gu, so you dared to use it randomly."

"What did you say? Is there a way to detoxify Soft Smoke Gu?" Zhao Dejing's eyes widened. The method of detoxifying Soft Smoke Gu was not recorded even in the Poison Book he had obtained before.

Qin Feng said: "Voodoo poison is not a dead thing, but an extremely tiny poisonous insect. It is a living thing. All living things have habits and enemies. As long as the two kinds of spiritual grass, star grass and konjac root, are combined

Refining it into spiritual liquid, and then smearing it on the whole body. The soft smoke Gu will stay away and not dare to get close."

Zhao Dejing was dubious when he heard it, then he laughed out loud after thinking about it: "Qin Feng, even if what you said is right, so what? Could it be that you had no idea and prepared the antidote in advance?"

"Of course I can't be a prophet, and I don't have that kind of medicine on me." Qin Feng shook his head honestly.

"Then you tell me the method of detoxification, do you want me to spare your life?" Zhao Dejing looked down at Qin Feng very proudly, thought for a while and then said: "I have to say that your understanding of poisons and pharmacology is far from good.

Above me. But I'm sorry, I still want to kill you because you make me feel very dangerous."

"No, you misunderstood." Qin Feng said calmly.

"What did you say?" Zhao Dejing's expression changed.

"I'm telling you this just to make you understand." Qin Feng smiled coldly and pushed towards Zhao Dejing step by step.

At the same time, under the stimulation of spiritual power, the thunder sword in his hand flashed with lightning and the electric snake danced wildly.

"This is impossible! You have obviously been poisoned by soft smoke, how can you use spiritual power!" Zhao Dejing's face became extremely ugly.


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