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Chapter 216: Poisoned Hand-Severing Weapon Guillotine
Bao Tiefeng put his hand on the door, his heart suddenly beat faster, and he had a bad feeling.

I can’t tell what’s wrong, but I just feel like something is wrong!
This unreasonable doubt made him slow down, but the door still opened a crack due to inertia.

The inside and outside of the door are very different. There is light in the room, but there is only darkness outside.

Standing at Bao Tiefeng's position and looking out, he could only see a human silhouette standing outside the door in the night.

The hairs all over his body stood up as he finally realized what was wrong. This person's body shape was not like any of the disciples he remembered.

Stranger? Uninvited guest?
At this time, Zhou You, who was outside the door and now had the identity of Lu Zhigang, had raised his palm to hit the crack in the door.

The poisonous aura shot out like a high-pressure water gun, piercing through the door and hitting Bao Tiefeng directly in the face.

This is not ordinary poisonous smoke or gas, but a poisonous evil that is as solid as a substance.

To put it in an analogy, it's like a big iron hammer coated with poison. If it hits you in the face, you will not only be poisoned but also disfigured.

Bao Tiefeng reacted unsatisfactorily. He stepped back violently, opened his mouth, swallowed a large amount of air, and compressed it in his chest to spit it out.

His upper and lower body movements were synchronized, so his counterattacks were not slow at all.

Martial artists have iron lungs, so they can do this. If an ordinary person were to swallow a large amount of air in a short period of time like him, his alveoli would burst on the spot.

"retreat!"

Bao Tiefeng roared, and the air from his mouth was like thousands of sharp arrows hitting the poisonous evil spirit.

The sound of piercing was like that of hard wood, and the poisonous evil was broken apart, affecting the nearby door frames and wall tiles, which melted with a sizzling sound.

"Toxic!"

Bao Tiefeng's eyelids twitched wildly when he saw this. Even if he had the body of a martial artist, he couldn't withstand such a strong poison.

He took a few more steps back, turned over, broke the window, and jumped out of the small room.

The air circulation in a small space is not fast, which is suitable for the poison palm to exert its power.

Therefore, Bao Tiefeng reacted and switched battlefields immediately, which showed his experience and capability.

Whoohoo!
Zhou You slapped the door with his palm, and the wooden door shattered on the spot, along with large pieces of wall tiles breaking.

Countless broken bricks and wooden thorns were wrapped in poisonous energy and roared towards Bao Tiefeng like a tornado.

He has cultivated to the level where poison can attach to objects. Any piece of stone or wooden thorn can be a medium for transmitting poison and is extremely deadly.

Seeing this, Bao Tiefeng dodged again, raised his sleeves and rolled them up wildly, trying to restrain the opponent's poison with the wind from his fists.

However, the poisonous demon seemed to have eyes and knew how to dodge. It twisted and bounced like a giant python, hiding in high places and low places.

The commotion here was too loud, and some disciples had already reacted, starting from a distance.

"Master, what happened?"

Bao Tiefeng has extremely strict rules in managing the martial arts school. Without his order, disciples cannot set foot in the area where he is.

Therefore, even if the disciples had doubts, they only dared to ask and did not dare to barge in rashly.

"Poison Goose Lu Zhigang is trying to assassinate me, come and surround him."

Bao Tiefeng called on his disciples, not to help, but to surround the important roads to prevent Zhou You from escaping.

He was confident that Zhou You could use his poison palm to launch a sneak attack and catch his opponent by surprise, but the final victory would still belong to him.

The reason is that Bao Tiefeng is a genuine martial artist.

Bao Tiefeng saw that Zhou You's palm poison was powerful enough to threaten him, so he did not confront him head-on, but kept punching him to save him.

Gradually, Zhou You's unstoppable offensive at the beginning was gradually controlled by him.

After all, Mastiff Fist is a unique style of boxing, and in the hands of a martial artist, its power is unparalleled.

"Hahaha!"

I could hear the disciples taking their positions, blocking all escape routes. The entire Tiefeng Martial Arts School, inside and outside, had become a cage from which no one could escape.

Even if the other party is a poisonous goose, if it dares to assassinate it, it will end up with its wings broken and its soul destroyed on the spot. Bao Tiefeng suddenly let out a heart-wrenching roar, the sound was sharp enough to pierce the eardrum.

This is one of the secret techniques of Mastiff Fist, the Dog God’s Bark.

Using dog barking that is beyond the tolerance of ordinary people to disturb the enemy's mind and cover up the traces of the real killing move has always worked.

As soon as the dog god barked, Zhou You's movements slowed down significantly.

Bao Tiefeng was overjoyed. He changed his right hand into a claw and reached out to grab Zhou You's collarbone like lightning.

The Mastiff fist is extremely sharp and powerful. Once the key joints are locked, the enemy will be helpless even if he has all the skills.

Zhou Youru woke up from a dream, reacted, and raised his hand to try to knock away his right claw.

Bao Tiefeng sneered, saying that he was trying to stop a chariot with a mantis arm and was overestimating his own abilities.

He opened his mouth and spit out a strong gust of wind, which blew away the poisonous palm wind. Without the poisonous palm, how could the strength of a martial artist be matched?
The moment the two palms touched, all the bones in Zhou You's body groaned.

Bao Tiefeng was confident that this claw was as easy as taking something from a bag. It was enough to break Zhou You's hand and then restrain his entire body.

The gap between a mid-level martial artist and a martial artist is so terrifying!
Suddenly, something flew out from Zhou You's sleeve, fast and bright, and flew out along his fist and stabbed into his palm.

Sting!

Bao Tiefeng thought to himself that it was bad and despicable that 'Lu Zhigang' actually had a hidden weapon in his sleeve.

He looked up and saw Zhou You holding a sharp dagger. The tip of the blade was red and blood was already oozing out.

"Iron weapon refined by blood and energy, you come prepared."

Any weapon that could pierce his skin must have been refined by a martial artist for more than five years.

Bao Tiefeng subconsciously moved his flesh to close the wound, and suddenly felt the pain in the wound, as if salt had been sprinkled on it.

My entire palm is numb.

"poisoned!"

Bao Tiefeng wanted to slap himself twice. Lu Zhigang's nickname was the Poison Goose, so how could he not have poisoned the dagger?
The dagger is poisonous, and extremely poisonous. One drop of it is enough to kill hundreds of people with the venom of a viper.

He was also confused and in a hurry to close the wound, he actually took the initiative to seal the poison into his body.

In the blink of an eye, the poison had spread through the flesh and blood, and it was no longer possible to remove it from the body.

The venom of the viper is extremely fierce. Even if most of its toxicity is lost, it is still more than enough to deal with a junior martial artist.

Zhou You breathed a sigh of relief. It was settled. He seemed to have seen the other party dying from the poison.

He had previously used viper venom to kill a junior martial artist named Gao Laozhuang, and had successful experience in this.

However, Bao Tiefeng's cruelty was beyond Zhou You's expectations.

He simply used his intact hand to grasp the poisoned wrist, and the surging energy and blood force crossed into a clamp, breaking the hand bone with a snap.

With a teeth-grinding tearing sound, the palm was torn off, and the white tendons and powdered flesh were rolled up.

Plop, plop, blood gushed out like a fountain!

The blood from the severed wound was red, and the poison had not yet spread to the arm.

"Someone, come and get my mastiff-head guillotine."

Bao Tiefeng cut off his arm like a brave man and shouted loudly. Several apprentices came forward with a huge sword in their hands.

The blade of this sword is blunt and round, with a round hole the size of a fist in it, and the entire blade is wide and thick.

At the mouth of the knife handle is a lion-like beast with its bloody mouth wide open. It should be the legendary giant mastiff.

The outline of the knife was clearly that of a broadsword commonly used in villages and countryside for cutting grass.

The round hole of the blade is inserted into the wooden shaft, fixed in the wooden groove and rotated, lifted and pressed down to cut grass, leather, etc.

(End of this chapter)