Young White Horse: The Poison Sword Master of the Wen Family, Shocking the Apocalypse

The figure raised his hand and struck out with great force, aiming at the Tanzhong point on Wen Yanzhao's chest!

"You underestimate me!"

The figure in Wen Yanzhao's eyes, who was exactly the same as Zhuge Wucai in front of him, had already appeared less than a foot in front of him!

But there was no fear in his eyes. Instead, he straightened his chest and took the blow from the man!

"Oh!"

The man's palm hit Wen Yanzhao's chest at the Tanzhong point, and at the same time, a smile of success appeared on the corner of the man's mouth.

But before his joy lasted long, a look of horror appeared on his face.

Wen Yanzhao was hit by a palm at the Death Gate acupoint, but except that his body swayed and he took a few steps back, he looked completely unharmed!

"Brother, your hand!"

Zhuge Wucai glanced at the palm of the person next to him who looked exactly like him and exclaimed.

That person was the other one of the Wuzuo Twin Lords—Zhuge Wucheng.

Zhuge Wucheng heard his brother's exclamation and looked up. The palm that had hit Wen Yanzhao had turned black and purple and swollen...

When he looked closely, he saw two extremely tiny needle holes in the center of his palm, from which wisps of black smoke were oozing out!

Zhuge Wucheng's poisoned hand didn't feel any pain or itch, but it was numb like a dead branch, and he couldn't use his internal energy anymore.

He sent all his Qi towards the Shenmen, Yanggu, and Daling points on his right hand, only to find that they were completely blocked...

Zhuge Wucai reached out and touched his brother's right wrist, then sighed:

"The meridians of this hand have been corroded by the poison. I'm afraid it's useless!"

Zhuge Wucheng's eyes turned red when he heard the sound. He waved his left hand, a purple light flashed, and his poisoned right hand was cut off at the wrist!

He was very rational. If he didn't do this, the poison would attack his heart and even a great immortal would not be able to save him.

Zhuge Wucheng tore off a piece of black cloth and wrapped it around his broken wrist. He stared at Wen Yanzhao with a cold voice and resentful eyes:

"What a poisonous method! What other skills do you have in the Wen family besides using poison?"

Wen Yanzhao raised his hand and blasted out two egoless sword energies, going straight for the throats of the two men. Zhuge Wucai's black robe was covered, and in front of him appeared a green magic circle composed of the same eight trigrams and seal characters!

The two sword energies were only half an inch away from cutting off the brothers' heads, but they strangely changed direction and stabbed towards Wen Yanzhao!

It was also the first time that Wen Yanzhao faced the attack of his own sword energy. He had no choice but to use both hands to make sword gestures at the same time and swung out two stronger sword energies to dissolve it!

"laugh!"

The sword energies of the same origin met each other, making a slight sound in the air before dissipating.

Zhuge Wucai's eyes suddenly turned into one of fear: "Brother, your hand!"

When Zhuge Wucheng looked at the black hand on the ground again, he saw that the skin, muscles and fascia had begun to rot starting from the two needle holes where the poison had occurred!

It seemed that with just a slight shake, the entire palm would be reduced to nothing but white bones!

"You shameless villain who used poison, give me back my hand!"

Zhuge Wucheng's eyes were bloodshot, and his voice seemed like that of a fierce ghost in the underworld demanding his life.

"You killed Zhuo Jiuyin, who I have been carefully nurturing for these days, and I haven't asked you for compensation yet!"

At this time, Wen Yanzhao stepped back a few steps, reached out and took out a small snake about half a foot long and completely black from his chest.

Then he released the internal force in his hand, and the snake's body turned into black powder and was all absorbed into Wen Yanzhao's body!

The snake was actually dead.

Zhuge Wucheng attacked Wen Yanzhao from a high position, but Wen Yanzhao deliberately adjusted the angle so that his palm hit the snake's fangs.

Although he was also hit by Zhuge Wucheng, Wen Yanzhao's internal strength is no longer the same as when he fought against Wufawutian.

When he was hit by the palm, he held his breath and concentrated, and mobilized the true energy in his body to protect his heart meridian. Wen Yanzhao already had his own life-saving Gu to protect his body, so it was just a surge of energy and blood, and he would be fine after taking a few breaths!

Zhuge Wucheng was furious, and he retracted his left hand into his sleeve. Then, like a dragon emerging from the sea, two purple rays of light burst out from his sleeve...

The purple light fell to the ground and quickly expanded, forming a circle with a radius of nearly 100 to 150 meters.

This is exactly the most refined Qimen Dunjia technique of the Zhuge brothers—the Guxu Formation!

"Wen Yanzhao, be careful, that formation can improve the cultivation of his two brothers!"

Wang Yihang, who was behind him, was originally from the Taoist sect and was well aware of all kinds of magic and mystical techniques. When he saw Zhuge Wucheng performing the Solitary Void Formation, he felt something was wrong.

This formation has a blessing effect on those who practice martial arts. Those in the Vajra Ordinary Realm can be promoted to the Free Earth Realm, and those in the Free Earth Realm can enter the Ninth Heaven in one step!

The Zhuge brothers and Wen Yanzhao are both at the peak of the Great Free and Easy Realm. With the support of the formation, they can be completely regarded as pseudo-half-step divine journey!

The vast realm is free and unrestrained, and one can touch the sky with one’s hands. No living beings are seen, no heaven and earth are seen!

Only when a warrior reaches the Great Free and Easy Realm, he is qualified to talk about the pinnacle of martial arts. Only when he reaches the Half-Step Divine Wandering, he can be considered a true strong man!

Wen Yanzhao was calm and composed. He flicked his wrist slowly and took out an emerald green pill that seemed to be able to drip water from the storage space.

"I can actually improve my cultivation level!"

After saying that, Wen Yanzhao swallowed it in one gulp, then closed his eyes tightly, and suddenly an unparalleled strong protective aura emanated from his body!

With the blessing of the formation, the Zhuge brothers have become two peerless masters who are pseudo-half-step divine wandering. They strike out at the same time...

The palm wind shone with purple light, and with the momentum to split mountains and split rocks, it struck Wen Yanzhao's protective qi!

The people present only felt that the true energy leaked out by Wen Yanzhao seemed to carry a strange poisonous fragrance. If they sniffed carefully, it seemed to be peach blossoms in March!

"Master, it's Master's aura!"

Baili Dongjun wrinkled his nose slightly, suddenly opened his eyes and shouted.

……

In the 32nd Chamber of the Music Academy, Li Changsheng was burping and yawning with sleepy eyes:

"This exam is too long. I'm sleepy..."

Yue Luo in front of him had been staring at the battlefield below the pavilion. Seeing Li Changsheng's lazy look, he frowned and asked:

"The two people below have trapped the person you mentioned. He is now in prison and his life is in danger. Why don't you go and rescue him!"

Li Changsheng seemed not to have heard Yueluo's words. He rested his head on his arms and tried to make himself more comfortable:

"He has many secrets that even I can't see through or guess. If this brat stops here and dies at the hands of that pair of freaks, it can only be said that his fate is predetermined. Why should I interfere with cause and effect!"

Li Changsheng said this and shook his head.

Just when Yue Luo saw the two masters Wu Zuo using the Gu Xu formation to attack Wen Yanzhao, who was protected by the internal Qi, the true Qi leaked out of the internal Qi and drifted onto the pavilion!

Yueluo seemed to sense something. Her lips, like peach blossom petals, moved slightly as she murmured to herself:

"It's him...it's his breath!"

"Is he here?"

The last sentence was asked to Li Changsheng.

"He didn't come, and that kid inherited his remaining skills, which can be regarded as inheriting his mantle!" Li Changsheng was still lying on the roof, squinting his eyes.

As the moon set, two lines of cold tears slid down from her amber eyes and were torn to pieces by the autumn wind that happened to pass by.

"I know, but..." Yueluo choked.

"But what? I can only say that he is dead in the eyes of the world. That kid has a lot of karma on his shoulders. If you have a chance, go ask him!"

Li Changsheng yawned deeply again, as if he would fall asleep in the next second.

Yueluo was shocked: "You mean, that boy..."

Li Changsheng raised his hand: "He should have died, but that kid is very clever..."

"Well... when Baili Dongjun brews that pot of wine, maybe you can see him again!"

Hearing this, Yueluo could no longer hold back the tears in her eyes.

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