Medical Martial God

"I've been poisoned by you? Haha ... boy, are you joking?"

"Do you think I wouldn't notice it if I was really poisoned?"

Hearing Ye Xuan ’s words, Jian Wuji was like hearing the most terrible joke in the world, and he could n’t help laughing, looking at Ye Xuan ’s eyes like an idiot, with taunting words in his mouth Outgoing.

"Boy, don't you pretend to be foolish and frightening here, even today, even if Lao Zi is here, don't try to save you from this seat!"

While talking, Jian Wou-ki was even more aggressive towards Ye Xuanxing with a strong killing intention.

"step!"

Ye Xuan didn't bother, but stared coldly at the sword without marks, counting calmly.

"Two steps!"

"Old thing, there is one last step left. Why do you stop and leave? Is it because you are afraid?"

When Ye Xuan counted to the second step, Jian Wuji suddenly stopped and stood in place.

"Afraid? Haha ... boy, do you think this one will be afraid of you as a little beast?"

Jian Wuji's face was cold and cold, and he laughed and opened his eyes, then turned his eyes to the many strong men in Wushuang Jianzong: "Your boy is afraid of him, do you think this sounds funny?"

"Haha ... ridiculous, of course!"

"That's right ... Wuji's vice-sovereign mana is boundless and extraordinary, how could he be afraid of this little beast?"

"In my opinion, this kid is probably scared by you, right? Haha ..."

"Also invite the Promise of Promise to Promise this **** little beast to take revenge on our dead brothers!"

The words of Sword Promise fell in the ears of the many unparalleled sword sects, so that they could not help but laugh at this moment, looking at Ye Xuan's eyes full of coldness and drama, his mouth was full of coldness and drama. There was a killing voice.

But the sword without a trace of his eyes narrowed slightly, staring coldly at Ye Xuan, but did not say anything at this time.

However, Ye Xuan didn't care about this guy at all. Instead, he set his eyes on Jian Wou-ki and sneered and said, "If you are not afraid of that last step, why would you dare not go? Old thing, you go. ! "

"Don't hold back, come, I'm standing here, you **** old thing come over and hit me?"

In the end, Ye Xuan even grabbed the cup and threw it at Jian Wou-ki, with extremely provocative words in his mouth.

Jian Wuji's face was cold and cold, and he looked extremely gloomy and ugly. He tried to feel the condition in his body, but he didn't notice any abnormalities, which caused his frowns to tighten tightly.

Ye Xuan's words and the actions in front of him really made him feel suspicious.

Especially the means that Ye Xuan showed before the battle made him full of vigilance against Ye Xuan.

From the perspective of Jian Wou-ki, Ye Xuan can still maintain such calmness at this time, which undoubtedly has some kind of hole cards.

I didn't expect to walk in rivers and lakes for many years, and now I was scared by a hairy kid, but I was afraid to stop.

"Old thing, what are you doing? Are you an old lady? Hurry up and hit me!"

Seeing Jian Wuji hesitant, Ye Xuan could not help but a sneer appeared on his face, yawned, and stretched a laziness lazily.

"Old thing, do you ever plant it? Come here quickly! Come here ..."

"boom!"

In the face of Ye Xuan's provocations, Jian Wou-ki finally couldn't bear it anymore. His whole body burst into strength, and he rushed out towards Ye Xuan with a strong killing intention. The air was blowing, the wind was blowing, and people were blowing their hair, their clothes fluttered ...

"Little beast, let me die!"

It was just an instant that Jian Wou-ki rushed to Ye Xuan, his fists clenched, and he slammed angrily at Ye Xuan around the endless suffocation.

This is one of his strongest melee martial arts: Promise of God!

"Oh!"

However, in the face of the fierce punch of Jian Wuji, Ye Xuan just smiled coldly, and stretched out a finger to gently point out the Wuji God Fist, which was carried with violent killing intention by Jian Wuji.

"Mum, this kid wants to use his finger to block the fist of the Promise of the Promise, is this crazy?"

"The Promise of the Promise is the strongest melee martial art of the Deputy Sovereign. The power of a punch can break the mountain. That kid is not crazy with a finger to pick this up, but wants to die early!"

"This **** mess is simply crazy!"

"Under the fist's fist, this **** clutter must die, there is no way to live!"

"Misunderstanding, how dare you despise the Deputy Sovereign so much! Smash him!"

Looking at Ye Xuan's gesture of such contempt, many of the Warriors of Zhuangshuang Sect were all angry and ugly, with angry words in their mouths.

"Well ..."

However, in the next moment their voice came to an abrupt end.

Originally carrying an endless killing wave and waving the Promise God fist against Ye Xuan's furious sword Sword Promise, when his fist touched Ye Xuan's fingers, his violent momentum faded instantly, but his body was violent Shivering, white complexion, spraying a lot of dark blood in his mouth, his knees softened, and he knelt straight in front of Ye Xuan ...

"Cough ... vomit ..."

His face was as pale as paper, his expression was full of pain, his palms were constantly coughing and vomiting, as if to spit out his internal organs ...

"you……"

Jian Wuji endured the heart-like pain from his body, pointed his fingers at Ye Xuan, and a husky and weak word came from his mouth.

"Old thing, I told you that you were poisoned by me. You believe it or not, do you believe it now?"

"Do n’t point your finger at me, my dear, I hate being pointed at with my finger most in my life!"

However, Jian Wuji's words were interrupted by Ye Xuan's cold voice before he could finish speaking.

"boom!"

"Well ..."

The moment Ye Xuan's words fell, he even politely poked out towards Jian Wuji.

I do n’t know how terrible the power of Ye Xuan ’s foot was. He was struck by Jian Wuji, his chest was instantly sunken, and a large amount of dark blood sprayed out of his mouth, flying out like a sandbag and smashing into a pile of people. Mass casualties.

This dramatic change made all the faces in the hall could not help but change dramatically, looking at the miserable Jian Wuji, looking at the erect Ye Xuan, their eyes were full of unshaken shock and fear, Staring blankly at Ye Xuan, his eyes widened and his mouth widened, as if he saw the most terrible devil in the world.

How could they never have thought that the deputy lord of Wushuang Jianzong, who holds the title of the Promise Sword Immortal, would be planted twice in Ye Xuan's hands, kneeling down in front of him, and given him a kick like a dead dog Fly out.

This is really refreshing their three perspectives and cognition.

What kind of identity is Jian Wuji, even treated by a hairy boy?

Either the left elder, the right elder, or Jian Wujin was deeply shocked by the violent means of Ye Xuan, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented dignity.

Even Lin Ruidong, who was seriously injured by the sword endlessly next to him, had his eyes widened, opened his mouth, and watched blankly as Ye Xuan kicked off and flew out like a dead dog into the crowd. Sword Promise, it is difficult to return to God for a long time.

He never thought that Ye Xuan still had such a backhand.

No doubt he is really poisoned!

Although Li Chunyang knew that Ye Xuan definitely had a backhander before he dared to release Jian Wuji, he did not expect that his method was so overbearing and brutal. Even a strong man like Jian Wuji was played by him like a dog.

"Vice Sovereign!"

"Vice Sovereign ... How are you? Vice Sovereign!"

After a brief shock, many strong men in Wushuang Jianzong finally returned to God to quickly lift Jian Wuji, and a voice of concern came out in his mouth.

"The little beast gives you ..."

Jian Wuji looked pale with no trace of blood. He looked up hard at Ye Xuan with a weak word in his mouth.

"Old thing, I advise you not to speak well now, lest the toxicity spread and die faster!"

Unfortunately, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ye Xuan's indifferent voice.

"How did you poison him?"

Jian Wujing's eyes were killing intently, his eyes stared at Ye Xuan coldly, and a cold voice came from his mouth.

With so many of them here, they never saw Ye Xuan poisoning Jian Wuji.

Ye Xuan didn't wait for any answer. It seemed that she thought of something. The sword flickered without a trace and continued to say, "Is it the nanowire that just wrapped him?"

"It looks like you're not too stupid! That's right ... it's this nanowire ... it's covered with the world's strongest and most severe poison, killing Qibu San! It's invisible, colorless and tasteless, even when the poison invades the body There are no signs to look for. When the poison enters the body, after seven steps, the toxicity will erupt instantly. It first erodes the meridians of the human body, making it impossible to use radon, and then erodes the organs' internal organs, causing them to melt and melt ... "

"After poisoning, if there is no antidote for three hours, there will be no doubt that the gods will not be saved!"

Hearing the words without a sword, Ye Xuan yawned, stretched a lazy waist, and spoke unhurriedly: "As for its antidote, only two people in the world can match it. The first person is me, and the second one is the King of the King ’s Palace, which is known as the most poisonous emperor in the world. In addition, no other time can find a third person who can formulate this antidote. People!"

It was precisely because of the seven-step dispersal on the nanowires that Ye Xuan had just dared to release the sword Promise.

"Jack!"

"You sly and vicious little beast, dare to poison!"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, the left and right elders looked extremely angry, their fists clenched, and endless angry words came out of their mouths.

How could they prevent them from being angry because they were playing with Ye Xuan?

"Haha ... can I compare with you on cunning? A group of guys who are indifferent and unbelievable!"

Ye Xuan looked provocatively at the left and right elders, and lazy words came from his mouth.

Then he turned his head and set his gaze on the wrinkled sword invisible, and spoke coldly.

"Sword without marks, what are you going to do now? Is it now ordered to kill us, and then watched the old thing Jian Wuji poisoned and died, or did you let us go?"