Divine Spirit Martial Art

If he were at his peak, Long Xuan might be able to force these poisons out of his body with his powerful true energy, but now he can only detoxify through bloodletting.

"Senior Brother, are you okay?" Jia Zhengliang's mouth twitched as he looked at the poisonous blood spurting out.

There must have been too much blood, at least there was a bucket, but the blood was still black.

Fortunately, Long Xuan had enough elixirs to replenish Qi and blood, and his own cultivation was strong enough. He could hold on even after losing so much blood, otherwise he would have died long ago.

It took enough time for the poisonous blood to be sprayed on a cup of tea. There was no trace of blood on Long Xuan's face, and his body was extremely weak. It could be said that his energy was like a gossamer, as if he might die at any time.

Seeing how miserable Long Xuan was, Yang Guyun couldn't help but take a breath of air. Fortunately, he listened to his junior uncle's words and did not rush into the valley, otherwise he would probably end up like Long Xuan.

But Yang Guyun couldn't figure out what Qin Feng had done to make Long Xuan like this, and he almost killed Long Xuan.

"That bastard, I must kill him, I must kill him!" The weak Long Xuan's consciousness began to blur, but he still couldn't forget Qin Feng.

Yang Guyun suddenly felt pity for Long Xuan. This guy with the same name as himself seemed to have never experienced any good things after meeting Qin Feng. Now he was played by Qin Feng and lost half his life. Why bother?

"How could Qin Feng have such a terrible poison?" Yang Guyun couldn't help but ask.

"He killed a poisonous dragon before coming here!" Feng Ling'er said.

Yang Guyun looked like you were fucking kidding me. Qin Feng was only at the ninth level of the Juli Realm. Yes, Qin Feng, the ninth level of the Juli Realm, was indeed somewhat special. His combat power was comparable to that of the True Yuan Realm.

But there must be a limit. The poisonous dragon is a late-level third-order monster, so strong that he has to avoid its sharp edges, especially the poisonous dragon, which can kill him if he is not careful.

"He did kill a poisonous dragon and took the poisonous dragon's poison sac with him!" Jiang Ziyue said.

Yang Guyun rubbed his temples. Is it because he is too outdated, or has the world changed. Are all giant strength warriors so defiant?

But if Qin Feng has a poisonous dragon sac, it can explain why Long Xuan was treated so miserably!

"Why does he want the poison sac of the poisonous dragon?" Yang Guyun asked.

"Eat!" Feng Ling'er and Jiang Ziyue said in unison.

"What?" Yang Guyun's voice suddenly rose an octave higher.

"Don't look at us, we don't believe it either, but that's what he said." Jiang Ziyue and Feng Ling'er said helplessly.

Yang Guyun felt like he was going crazy. No, it was Qin Feng who was crazy. He had eaten the poisonous sac of the poisonous dragon. That's not how he was looking for death.

"Uncle Junior..." Yang Guyun looked at Qin Ying. Perhaps only Uncle Junior could persuade Qin Feng.

"Brother Qin Feng must have a reason for doing this. He asked Ying'er to wait outside, and Ying'er was waiting outside!" Qin Ying sat on a stone with her legs folded, looking like a good baby. .

Yang Guyun patted his forehead speechlessly. How could he forget that his junior uncle was a big fan of Qin Feng? Even if Qin Feng pointed at a stone and said it was gold, his junior junior uncle would believe it without hesitation.

Yang Guyun already misses the days when he was teased by his junior uncle in Xuanhuo Zhengzong. Although the junior junior uncle at that time was naughty and mischievous, he was at least a normal person, but now he becomes abnormal when he meets Qin Feng.

"Hey!" Yang Guyun could only sigh helplessly.

"Ahhhhh..." Several disciples from the Glacier Valley rushed into the valley without believing in evil. However, just as they walked into the valley, they screamed again and again. In the blink of an eye, their whole bodies turned black, and they were actually poisoned to death. Inside, there was no time to escape.

"Deng Deng Deng!" Seeing the miserable situation of these people, both the Bingbing River Valley and the Xuanhuo Zhengzong disciples stepped back violently. Who knows if this poison will float out from the valley?

Those disciples from the Glacier River Valley were all True Yuan Realm warriors, and they were all poisoned to death in an instant. Naturally, they wouldn't be much better off.

When everyone looked at Long Xuan again, their eyes were full of admiration. What a fierce man, he could escape from such poison and still survive. He is worthy of being the chief true disciple of Glacier Valley. He is indeed as good as ordinary warriors. Very different.

"Four people died in the Ice River Valley. They were all inner disciples of the Ice River Valley and had extraordinary status. Qin Feng may be in big trouble this time." Yang Guyun said.

"Who are they to blame for their own death? We have already told them not to go in, but they insist on going in!" Feng Ling'er said.

"Do you think they would think so? Even if he doesn't fall out with us in this secret realm, don't you know how powerful Glacier Valley is after he gets out? How can Qin Feng fight against Glacier Valley alone? Yang Guyun said helplessly.

Qin Feng, who is preparing to break through, will naturally not think about offending the Glacier Valley. Even if he does, so what, it's just the Glacier Valley!

The medicinal power of Cold Flame Spirit Grass has been completely dissolved in Qin Feng's body. Qin Feng took out the poison sac of the poisonous dragon. Looking at the dark poison sac, even though Qin Feng had been prepared for it, he was still a little nervous. hesitate.

Although he and Jiang Ziyue said it very lightly, it is still a big challenge to actually eat this highly poisonous poison sac!

"Fight!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, opened his mouth, and bit the poison sac.

"Gulu!" The smell of blood almost made Qin Feng vomit, but Qin Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed, swallowing the poisonous sac in three and two mouthfuls.

If outsiders saw this scene, they would definitely be amazed. This is a really fierce person, swallowing the poisonous dragon's poisonous sac alive!

The disciples of the Ice River Valley died suddenly after being affected by the poisonous poison sac of the poisonous dragon. Now that Qin Feng has swallowed the entire poison sac, the poison in his body is not only a hundred times that of the disciples of the Ice River Valley!

Under this kind of poison, not to mention the True Yuan realm warriors, even the Yuan Dan realm warriors would be poisoned to death!

The moment he swallowed the poison sac, the poison surged up, and the poisonous gas attacked his heart. Qin Feng's face was wrapped in poisonous gas, and he was about to die.

"Martial veins, open!" Qin Feng shouted, introducing the poison into the martial veins. The energy accumulated in the eighteen martial veins had already reached its peak. Under the influx of poison, the eighteen The martial arteries seemed to be bursting!

The poison was eroding Qin Feng's body, and the poison was spreading in his internal organs. Qin Feng felt as if his body was about to explode.

"The Poisonous Dragon Poison Sac is indeed overbearing. I made the right choice!" Qin Feng chuckled. Under his guidance, the medicinal power of the Cold Flame Spirit Grass collided with the poison.

Qin Feng's body trembled every time it collided. The energy in the eighteen martial veins suppressed the poison and rushed out from the eighteen martial veins. Under Qin Feng's guidance, the three forces continued continuously. of collision.

Every time these three forces collide, Qin Feng's body becomes more solid, and the three forces become more condensed under the fierce collision.

"Emperor's Supreme Hegemony Technique", Qin Feng shouted loudly, and the three forces that were surging in his body stopped unexpectedly, and he blended these three forces together with one palm!

When a wisp of eternal fire was injected into it, a scorching breath spread in Qin Feng's body, flowing through his limbs and bones, filling eighteen martial veins, and finally gathered in Qin Feng's Dantian!

"True Yuan!" True Yuan visible to the naked eye appeared around Qin Feng, tens of feet away from the body, and the vegetation, bamboo and stone burned fiercely in the True Yuan.

Suddenly, a black aura appeared in the flames, and the burning vegetation, bamboo, and rocks instantly decayed!

This is extremely poisonous. The extremely poisonous poison contained in the poisonous dragon's poison sac was actually smelted into the true essence by Qin Feng.

"Emperor's Supreme Hegemony Technique" is an advanced version of "Martial Emperor's Pulse Opening Technique". As Qin Feng continues to improve and supplement this technique, one day Qin Feng will reach the peak of his previous life's cultivation, and even be able to Beyond previous lives.

The true essence cultivated in the "Emperor's Supreme Hegemony" is extremely domineering, and with Qin Feng's practice, the emperor's true essence can continue to smelt various heavenly materials and earthly treasures, becoming more powerful.

The eighteen martial veins are filled with true essence. In terms of the amount of true essence, Qin Feng is no less than a strong man at the fourth or fifth level of the true essence realm, and the quality of true essence is also far superior to that of a warrior in this realm.

"Huh!" Qin Fengchang exhaled a breath of turbid air, his true energy condensed, and shot through the rock in front of him.

"Boom!" With a wave of his hand, a ray of true energy burst out of the body and rushed four to fifty feet before stopping.

"At least I won't fall behind An Wushuang now!" Qin Feng smiled faintly.

For Qin Feng, who has opened up eighteen martial arteries, every level he reaches is a huge leap forward!

"With True Yuan, many things that couldn't be done before can be done freely!" Qin Feng took out the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, connected his fingers, and the thick True Yuan actually burned, carving pictures on the Heavenly Tribulation Armor. Runes were laid down one after another, and these runes were connected together to form an interconnected formation.

Qin Feng had been in retreat for less than half a month. When he re-refined the Heavenly Tribulation Armor, he found that there was no one outside the valley.

"Where have you gone?" Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned.

There were no signs of fighting around, but some broken corpses made Qin Feng wary.

"Boom!" Qin Feng stepped forward with a booming sound, and a wisp of space turbulence appeared where he originally stood.

"Qin Feng, is it Qin Feng?" A disciple of Xuanhuo Zongzong shouted loudly in the distance.

Qin Feng took one step forward, and the Xuanhuo Zongzong disciple was startled. Qin Feng appeared in front of him in an instant.

"What happened?" Qin Feng asked.

"You...you...you...how did you do that?" The Xuanhuo Zongzong disciple's eyes widened.

"What happened to you?" Qin Feng asked.

"Elder brother is injured. Junior uncle asked me to stay here and wait for you to come out of seclusion!" said the disciple of Xuanhuo Zongzong.