The Scientific Evolution of Myriad Realms Starting from Dragon Ball

"You are a traitor to our sect. You have injured the master before. Of course, your life or death must be decided by the master." After Su Xinghe finished speaking, he returned to the house and slowly pushed Wu Yazi out.

"What? The old thief is still alive?"

Ding Chunqiu was surprised. He didn't notice what Su Xinghe said about master before, but he only noticed what Su Xinghe meant this time.

The people watching were also surprised. Su Xinghe is now over 70. There are still a few seniors with strong internal skills who live into their 90s and [-]s, but those who reach the age of [-] are really rare. Especially listening to the conversation between the two made me feel hurt.

After all, even if the internal strength is maintained, no one in the world has ever been injured, so most of the people who live to an old age are members of the sect. After all, there are people to take care of them when they are young, so they don't have to fight hard.

After Wu Yazi came out, everyone was even more surprised. Although people would be surprised to be sitting in an exquisite wheelchair, it didn't start up the electric motor, so it wouldn't be too much.

What surprised everyone the most was Wu Yazi's appearance. He had a face as beautiful as a crown jewel, without any wrinkles on his face. Even though there was a strand of white hair on the temples, most of his hair was still black. At first glance, he looked like a middle-aged man in his 40s. ah.

If Sun Ye had not just heard that Wu Yazi was over 90 years old, and Su Xinghe personally pushed him out, with the eight friends of Hangu kneeling down in front of him, no one would have believed that he was a man in his 90s.

The most surprised person was Ding Chunqiu. While struggling, he shouted, "Old thief! I clearly knocked you off the cliff~~, why are you still alive? Why?"

Su Xinghe ignored it and just said to the crowd: "This precious chess game was made by my ancestor. My ancestor spent three years of hard work before it was completed. I hope that someone who knows the art of chess in this world can crack it. Now. I have been studying hard for 30 years, but I have not been able to understand it thoroughly."

Having said this, he glanced at Xuan Nan, Duan Yu, Fan Bailing and others, and said: "All of you, my colleagues, naturally know that in chess, a talented eight or nine-year-old child can often beat the first-class masters on the chessboard. Although in the game of chess, I can’t figure it out through research, but there are so many talented people in the world that they may not be able to crack it. That’s why I held this Tian Deaf chess game. Fortunately, Master fulfilled his wish before he left."

Su Xinghe then said: "I, my junior brother, knocked my master off the cliff back then. Fortunately, my master's internal strength saved his life. Today, thanks to the presence of my martial arts colleagues, our sect has eliminated this traitor. I hope you all can bear witness."

"It's easy to talk~~"

"To get rid of these evil people will also bring great harm to the world."

Naturally, everyone agreed. Since they didn't have to do it themselves, Xuannan and others were rescued from Ding Chunqiu by Kang Guangling and others, so they naturally agreed even more.

Duan Yu was the only one who didn't say anything. Of course it was not because of compassion, but Duan Yu was still staring at Wang Yuyan infatuatedly, but it was because of the relationship between brother and sister. He knew he couldn't get her, but he was even more obsessed.

Wu Yazi also spoke.

"Since Ding Chunqiu has been captured, today is the time to take revenge!"

Then he pointed at Ding Chunqiu and said: "Back then, you betrayed our master just because you wanted to learn the advanced martial arts in our school. Today I will use my master's palm technique to kill you."

As he said that, Wu Yazi raised his hand that could barely move, and Su Xinghe hurried forward.

"Disciple Xinghe, come with me to get some drinks."

"Yes"

Su Xinghe responded, quickly took it and poured it into Wu Yazi's hand.

Sun Ye clapped his hands and said, "Wonderful!"

Since he had brought the drinks, he had to use the life and death talisman. He said, "Yu Yan, watch carefully. Next is the Tianshan Six Yang Palm that grandpa taught you."

After hearing this, Wu Yazi nodded repeatedly and said: "Yes, it is the auxiliary use of Tianshan Six Sun Palm, the life and death talisman, Yu Yan is optimistic about it."

Kang Guangling, Fan Bailing and others from behind also cheered loudly: "The Patriarch showed off his magical power today and killed Ding Chunqiu. It was precisely to prevent the old thief Ding from having a good death and to relieve the hatred in our hearts!"

At this time, Wu Yazi's right palm secretly used internal energy to reverse Bei Ming's situation. In a short time, the wine in his palm had turned into pieces of ice, and his right palm trembled rapidly and struck three times in a row.

Ding Chunqiu felt something bad when he saw the drink. Although he didn't know what to do, he instinctively felt that something was not good and he wanted to be tortured.

Suddenly, a cold wind hit my body. I was shocked. Five or six acupuncture points on my body felt cold. My limbs had been broken, and my disciples had tapped the acupoints. Even if I wanted to, I couldn't stop him.

At this time, Wu Yazi understood after seeing Ding Chunqiu not moving, and ordered the Xingxiu Sect members near Ding Chunqiu: "You guys, untie Ding Chunqiu's acupuncture points, and then get out. You are no longer needed here."

"Yes~Yes~"

"The Immortal has vast magical powers, and it's a piece of cake to deal with Ding Chunqiu!"

"He has ulterior motives and is extremely evil."

"The flames of lamps and candles actually dare to compete with the sun and the moon."

"The Patriarch Xiaoyao, whose virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, is so powerful that it is unparalleled in ancient and modern times."

All the disciples of the Xingxiu Sect immediately rushed out, knelt in front of Wu Yazi, and begged to be included. At the same time, silk and bamboo gongs and drums sounded, and all the disciples flattered, causing the surrounding people to sing praises.

Mainly because most of the ones who ran last time were killed, and the rest didn't run last time, and they didn't want to run now.

Ding Chunqiu's acupuncture points were unlocked, and his body felt extremely itchy at the same time. He couldn't help but cry out "ah yo".

Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt that the seven acupoints of Quepen, Tianshu, Lepus, Tianquan, Tianzhu, Shinto and Zhishi were numb and itchy at the same time, as if thousands of ants were biting at the same time.

The ice flakes turned into wine contained Wu Yazi's internal energy. The ice melted away immediately after entering his body, but the internal energy remained in his acupuncture points and meridians, stirring up the wind and clouds.Although I tried to hold it back, the itch became stronger and stronger.

Wu Yazi said: "When this life and death talisman strikes, it becomes more severe every day. The itching and severe pain increase for ninety-nine and eighty-one days, and then gradually subside. After eighty-one days, it increases again, and so on, endlessly."

Ding Chunqiu's broken hands and feet couldn't stop his whole body from being itchy. Even if his hands and feet were broken, only the upper part was still connected and could exert force, which was inconvenient. However, the itching force had already covered up the pain, and his hands and feet were helpless. Scratching the itch makes it more uncomfortable.

Turning over vigorously, a lot of antidote spilled out of his arms, and he licked it randomly with his mouth, hoping to speed up digestion but to no avail.The numbness and itching in the acupuncture points only got worse.

After a while, Ding Chunqiu finally couldn't hold on any longer. His limbs were disabled and he just rolled on the floor and shouted: "It's itching me to death! It's itching me to death!" The more he screamed, the more miserable he became.

Unable to hold on any longer, he quickly begged for mercy, "Master, I was wrong~I was wrong~please spare me~~"

The heroes couldn't help but change their colors in horror when they saw this childlike crane, a martial arts master who looked like a god, who suddenly looked like a ghost and screamed like a wild beast. When they heard this painful and cyclical thing, they changed their colors even more.