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"As expected of the Tang Sect, the use of poison is really hard to prevent." Long Zhen said with lingering fear, "No, it should be said that it is a body of ten thousand poisons. Even the power of poisonous blood is far beyond ordinary people's imagination."

"Old man, this is just the beginning. It's too early to marvel now." A murderous intent flashed in Tang Xing's eyes, and then he rushed toward Long Zhenfei like a cannonball!

On the way, Tang Xing spat out several mouthfuls of blood mist.

Long Zhen, who already knew the power of the poisonous blood, naturally did not dare to be careless. He used his strong internal strength to blow it away and faced it at the same time!

The next second, the two met each other, and a physical confrontation ensued.

For a moment, a dull sound could be heard.

In terms of boxing, kicking, and combat experience, Tang Xing was far inferior to Long Zhen.

Fortunately, the body of ten thousand poisons has this great killing weapon. Every time he takes action, the terrifying innate poison will silently invade Long Zhen's internal power, forcing Long Zhen to distract himself and kill the person contaminated with the innate poison. He gave up his inner strength and continued to fight Tang Xing.

Therefore, the confrontation between the two lasted for more than a hundred moves, and no one could take advantage.

But after a hundred moves, the flow of qi and internal force in Tang Xing's body gradually began to slow down.

Now that his realm has not yet been stabilized, both the speed of Qi circulation and the speed of internal force operation are far inferior to Long Zhen, who has been cultivating the realm of Xiantian Dzogchen for more than ten years.

The fact that he was able to hold on to a stalemate for more than a hundred moves before showing signs of decline was due to the existence of the Ten Thousand Poison Body.

If not, if the two of them faced off head-on, Tang Xing would definitely be at a disadvantage within twenty moves.

"Tang Gongzi, your miracle flow has shown signs of decline. How long can you persist like this?" Long Zhen noticed this and a sinister look flashed in his eyes. At the same time, the speed and power of his attacks increased again.

In an instant, Tang Xing felt that the pressure doubled, and his energy and internal strength gradually began to fail to keep up with the opponent.

After another dozen or so moves, Long Zhen roared loudly, and his solid internal energy suddenly exploded, knocking Tang Xing back with a palm.

On the way back, Tang Xing felt his arms numb and extremely painful.

But even so, he still endured the pain, condensed his internal energy into several poisonous needles, and released them towards Long Zhen!

Seeing Tang Xing condense his inner strength into poisonous needles, Long Zhen, who was well aware of the terrifying nature of the poisonous body, did not choose to resist this time, but jumped to avoid it. However, in this way, he also lost the pursuit. Tang Xing's opportunity allowed him to distance himself from him.

After standing firm, Tang Xing made a strange move and punched the ground beneath his feet.

At the same time, a massive amount of internal force continuously penetrated towards the earth.

The next second, a large amount of poisonous mist spurted out from the ground where Long Zhen was about to land!

"How long can you persist by consuming your own inner strength without thinking about the consequences?"

Although Tang Xing's move was unexpected, it was not difficult to deal with it with Long Zhen's combat experience.

He saw his palms alternating in mid-air, releasing several palm winds one after another. While dispersing the poisonous mist, he also used the repulsive force of the palm winds to rise into the sky again.

Hanging in mid-air, Long Zhen's internal energy surged all over his body!

The next second, more than a dozen huge palms condensed from internal force whizzed away from top to bottom.

The wind from his palm hit his face, doubling the pressure on Tang Xing from a distance of more than ten meters, which clearly shows its power.

Therefore, Tang Xing did not dare to confront him head-on. His figure kept flashing and he avoided in a panic.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! ! !

Huge palms kept falling on the ground.

Every time, a huge palm print more than one meter deep will be left on the compacted land!

After dodging all the palm force, Tang Xing stood there and gasped for air.

He is not very good at dealing with long battles as his realm is not yet stable.

Because the longer the battle drags on, the less his Qi and internal strength will be able to keep up, which will only make him more exhausted.