Zhan Meiling was struck by Di Cangqiong's eagle eyes, and couldn't help but feel guilty. She paused for a moment before saying, "This... I'm afraid it's inappropriate. Seniors don't know about it. Lady Nine Poison's skills are very special. Ordinary people can't help but feel guilty." If you input internal energy, you will definitely suffer backlash and be poisoned by the poison in her Dantian."
Di Cangqiong had already made up his mind, and after hearing this he said calmly: "I know the pros and cons very well. It is a critical moment to cast the spell now, so don't give up eating because of choking."
After he said that, he swept his fingers through the air, and the suction coming from the Nine Poison Lady's vest suddenly weakened.
Realizing that what Di Cangqiong said was true, Zhan Meiling had no choice but to withdraw her power and retreat. In a moment, she saw the point of the Grand Master's sword falling, and it was almost touching the Baihui Point on the head of the Nine Poison Madam.
Baihui point is the first fatal point in the human body. A little carelessness can endanger life. Ordinary people would never dare to input internal energy from this point.
But after all, Di Cangqiong is a master of arts and is bold. When the internal energy passes, it is like white waves setting off the waves and river silt suddenly opening up. The Nine Poison Madam's Qi pulses are immediately connected, and there is no longer any stagnation.
Others may not be aware of the key point, but Zhan Meiling is clear-minded. It turns out that the ordinary input of internal force only uses one's own true energy to drive the opponent's Qi pulse, so the Qi pulse between the two must be connected and the whole body must be integrated.
Di Cangqiong purely used his own true energy to enter the Nine Poison Lady's Qi veins, and his internal power could not go in or out. Although this can isolate the opponent's poisonous martial arts body, the consumption of one's own true energy will be several times higher than usual. Unless a master with pure and unrivaled internal energy can perform this dangerous move, it will be impossible.
Zhan Meiling was in a state of shock and admiration, and the situation on the field had also changed dramatically. Although the poisonous dragon hissed wildly, its movements became increasingly sluggish. Even though the trapped beast still fought and resisted, it was obviously unable to show off its power.
After a moment, I saw the two-part image of the divine eagle. One grabbed it diagonally from above, and the other pecked it from below. Its momentum was as straight as a meteor streaking across the sky, and its swift and fierce posture was breathtaking.
The poisonous dragon tried its best to hit it, but it missed by a hair. The crown of meat on its head was immediately grabbed by Ayan's claws, and then the brain core between the eyes was pecked hard by Aying.
These two blows made the poisonous dragon hiss sharply, like a deflated rubber ball, and it was difficult to move at all as the giant body trembled violently.
A pair of condors flew unceremoniously onto the top of the poisonous dragon's crown, and howled with great pride.
When everyone saw this, they finally breathed a sigh of relief, especially the young disciples of the Kongtong Sect. They had been ravaged by the poisonous dragon before, and now they felt even more happy than they expected. Several people could not help but cheer.
Zhan Meiling was also filled with relief, and then she felt exhausted and almost fainted. In a blink of an eye, she saw that Di Cangqiong's fingers were still on the top of Lady Jiudu's head, presumably to help her heal her internal injuries. Such benevolence His benevolence and demeanor really made Zhan Meiling admire him from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, Shen Xiong's huge shadow was seen walking slowly closer, with hesitation hidden in his dark green pupils. He clasped his fists in a polite gesture and said, "Sen Tu Li has met my senior."
Di Cangqiong hummed, and said with approval: "We have been apart for three days, and we should look at each other with admiration. I am very pleased that you can achieve such martial arts achievements."
Shentu Li looked gloomy and said slightly stiffly: "In the past, I was grateful to my senior for taking me in, but I have never said thank you. Today, I received a favor again, so I thanked him together."
Di Cangqiong's eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly: "What's the implication?"
Shentu Li leaned his huge sword on the ground and said in a muffled voice for a moment: "Following the order of the leader, Di Cangqiong harbored evil intentions and colluded with Demon King Ye Xingge. In the future, my disciples of Kongtong Sect will see him——"
The unexpected words shocked the entire audience. In the sudden silence, only Shentu Li could be heard saying word by word: "Kill without mercy!"
The night breeze is refreshing, and the fragrance of tea is lingering. Before the rosewood and purple sand are laid out, I can see a proud figure in a green shirt drinking fragrant tea alone.
The slightly squinted wise eyes showed a sense of comfort, the slightly raised thin lips added to the tranquility, and the slender white fingers were like a virgin, just holding the sun and moon in the pot, and playing with the wind and clouds of the universe.
Walking hurriedly, unable to hide his eagerness, the handsome figure in white stepped in, but when he looked at it, his heart was shocked.
After a moment of stalemate, the man in green shirt finally smiled and said: "Last time we said goodbye in a hurry and didn't have time to have tea with my junior brother, how about today I can be my little host?"
The man in white looked solemn, Xu Yi cupped his hands and said: "My little brother is busy with chores today, and I might not be able to accept my brother's kindness. Why don't we say goodbye and come back to ask for advice in the future."
The green-shirted man nodded slightly and said, "I see, but my junior brother is seriously injured. Do you want to do whatever you can for your brother?"
The man in white seemed to be stagnant, and as he stepped back slightly, he said solemnly: "I have a few flesh injuries, so I don't dare to work, brother."
The man in green shirt smiled, walked slowly closer and said leisurely: "Junior brother, why do you reject people thousands of miles away? Is it true that my brother is so disgusting?"
The man in white's face tightened, and he paused before saying in a deep voice: "My younger brother has already made it clear that today is indeed full of chores, and my elder brother is deliberately dragging me down. Such an unkind act, do you really want to force me to turn against my elder brother, and be here with my elder brother?" Let’s compare?”
The guest in Qingshan remained calm, and said lightly with a chuckle: "Since junior brother is so cold and hard-hearted, I have no shame in making things difficult for you anymore. As long as junior brother can answer some questions for me, I will definitely send you off with gratitude."
The man in white hesitated for a moment, then coughed and said, "Brother, please speak."
The guest in green shirt hummed and said casually: "Actually, this doubt has been lingering in my mind for a long time, but I just can't figure it out. Ahem... Junior brother, you still remember that the master kicked you and me out of the door in the past. , what are the comments listed?”
The man in white was stunned for a moment, with a gloomy look on his face. After a moment, he said with a sigh: "Brother, why do you ask questions knowingly? Master once said, one of you and I have a wrong mind, and the other has an unstable mind, neither of us can pass on his legacy." .”
The green-shirted man held up his palms and said with a smile: "Yes, one has an evil intention and the other has an unstable mind. So from my junior brother's point of view, who are these two criticisms aimed at?"
The man in white couldn't help but said coldly: "Brother has his own opinions, why do you need to question me?"
The green-shirted guest shook his head and said: "Brother, it is true that I have my own opinions, but as the saying goes, 'I don't know the true face of Mount Lu, it's just because I am in this mountain.' If there is no support from my junior brother's opinion, I'm afraid I will be biased. , wouldn’t this be living up to Master’s advice?”
The man in white had a cold light in his eyes, raised his eyebrows and sneered, "What do you mean by this, brother?"
The man in green shirt looked slightly calmer, and in the silence he only heard a soft sigh: "An unstable mind can be changed, but it is difficult to turn back if the mind is not right. So, junior brother, which one of them are you?"
The battle is over, the dust has settled, and the only sight in front of me is the expected old friend amid the sadness.
The brown robe is fluttering, and the face is clear and resolute. Although there is only the sheath of Emperor Yao's sword in his hand, the sharp sword intention is still enough to shake the world. It is Chang'an Murong, the swordsman of China.
In the depressing atmosphere, I heard the Xijiang Sword Emperor say coldly: "Sit back and wait, or is the oriole behind?"
The emanations swept across his cheeks with the wind, and when he held the scabbard straight, he heard Shen Yu's voice saying faintly: "Fire and water are incompatible, the only choice is death tonight."
