In fact, the old man's fat body has really been trained. Not to mention being invulnerable to swords and guns, at least it will not be inferior to the famous external skills "Golden Bell Cover" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" that are widely circulated in the world.

Moreover, when he walked around Luo Yuchen from behind, it happened that his right sword was restrained by Zu Qianqiu and could not turn around and target him in a short time. Therefore, the old man dared not to inspire any true energy and used his fat body to fight Luo Yuchen.

But what he didn't expect was that Luo Yuchen slapped it with a casual palm, and it turned out to be like a red soldering iron. A sharp real energy network penetrated his fat flesh, which directly injured several important acupoints on his chest. He suddenly made him shut up and lose his combat power...

After Zu Qianqiu was left alone, Luo Yuchen's pressure suddenly became much smaller, and he no longer had his back to the big tree to defend passively. He directly rushed forward with a long sword, and then chased and fought with him in the clearings in the forest!

Both of them fought quickly, but they were different from the short-term battle before. Neither of them wasted their true energy easily, but they tried their best to find each other's flaws, trying to find an opportunity to break through with one blow. So, in the blink of an eye, the two had already exchanged forty or fifty moves with each other, but the collision of weapons never happened once! From the scene, the two of them split and merged, as if two butterflies were dancing gracefully. Such a scene was naturally much better than the battle scene just now.

However, as time went by, Luo Yuchen gradually felt the pressure, because his sword technique had just made a breakthrough and did not accumulate much experience against the enemy. Zu Qianqiu's strength had long been tempered many times, so he saw his right folding fan dancing repeatedly, sometimes using the technique of daggers and short soldiers, sometimes turning into a scimitar sword tip, and then using it as a pointing pen!

Compared with the change of the right-hand folding fan and the flexibility of adapting to the flexibly, Zu Qianqiu's left hand used the fierce and fierce move, and with the clumsy and clever move, the sound of "Iron Sleeve Kung Fu" was a whirring sound, and a strong wind blew into the face, pressing Luo Yuchen's chest with a burst of depression.

It has to be admitted that under the same star rating, the average strength of warriors from the Demon Cult is generally better than that of Bai Dao. Although Zu Qianqiu is also five-star strength, he is more than better than the five-star Liu Zhengfeng and Lin Ruhai.

Under the flashing iron sleeves and the strange and lively folding fan, Luo Yuchen's sword force range was involuntarily compressed the range bit by bit, and it became increasingly narrow and difficult to move. Moreover, more importantly, Luo Yuchen's true energy consumption speed was beyond the previous expectations. In just one or two minutes, he felt that his true energy was not good. As a last resort, Luo Yuchen had to use the same trick again, and raised his hand suddenly and shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Zu Qianqiu's figure stumbled slightly, and a strong wind blew over his sleeves. A strong wind bulged out to cover his vital points, but this subconscious reaction still fell into vain. Luo Yuchen did not send any hidden weapons out of his hand. Moreover, after a slight pause, he gave Luo Yuchen a chance to breathe and adjust and make a comeback. At this moment, Zu Qianqiu was really angry and crazy: "Boy, would you use such inappropriate means?"

Although he was furious, Zu Qianqiu's moves were not chaotic at all, but instead became more rigorous and cruel! After a few moves, Luo Yuchen's form that he barely pulled back turned into invisible again, and fell into absolute passivity again. Then, he saw his eyes rolling, he raised his hand again, and whispered: "The hidden weapon is here, the black blood divine needle!"

"You hidden weapon..." Zu Qianqiu cursed, and suddenly heard a shrill sound of sharp weapon breaking through the air, and a large piece of dazzling silver light flashed in front of him. He suddenly felt a sudden stern in his heart. He quickly took action with all his might and waved two thick air walls to block in front of him. But it was too late. Several thin cow hairy needles had pierced his protective energy before the air wall was formed, and deeply pierced into his body!

The seven or eight parts of his hands hurt slightly, and it was numb, and he instantly returned to normal. Zu Qianqiu didn't think much about it. He activated his true energy again and wanted to catch up with Luo Yuchen and continue fighting. But at this moment, the old man sitting under the big tree not far away roared suddenly, broke through some kind of shackles, raised his hand and slapped his chest heavily. After spitting out a large amount of blood that was so radiant that he was radiating. He jumped up from the ground and rushed towards Luo Yuchen from behind: "Zu Qianqiu, be careful not to show off his strength anymore, be careful to get poisonous! This kid has obtained the true teachings of Elder Qu!"

"What?" Zu Qianqiu's body stiffened, and as his mind turned, he suddenly remembered something: it seemed that the name of the hidden weapon Luo Yuchen just called was "Black Blood Divine Needle". The next moment, his heart and liver trembled violently, and then he was fixed in place as if he had been immobilized.

While tremblingly, he took out the pills from his arms and sent them into his mouth. Zu Qianqiu's mind seemed to be in a pot. Countless thoughts churned violently: "Oh, it's not good. It's said that the more powerful the poison is, the less painful it will be after being hit. When he was shot, it was indeed numb for a short moment and then returned to normal. It seems that the ox hair needle was really fed to the poison! No wonder Elder Qu specially assigned some antidotes to each of us brothers before leaving. It turned out that he had passed the skills of the black blood magic needle to outsiders..."

After swallowing an antidote, Zu Qianqiu felt a little relieved. Seeing that the old man was still circled around Luo Yuchen, he would leave with one touch as soon as he made an action. He would never dare to stay for a while, so he couldn't help but sigh slightly and shouted: "Don't bother you anymore, get away!"

"Okay!" Huhu's palms took all their strength, pushed Luo Yuchen out a few steps, and after he pushed Luo Yuchen away, the old man immediately turned around and rushed to Zu Qianqiu, raised his hand to resist him on his shoulder, and then used his light skills to rush into the depths of the woods...

"Huh, I finally passed the test!" As soon as the strong enemy retreated, Luo Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief. Sweat on his body rolled down, and instantly soaked all his clothes. And so much sweat, in addition to the exhaustion of physical strength and true energy, was also a large part of it that was forced out of mental tension.

As mentioned earlier, it is extremely difficult to prepare the poison of the Black Blood Divine Needle. Hengshan City is another small mountain city with scarce supplies. Naturally, Luo Yuchen could not have prepared this kind of evil poison in a short period of time. The ones applied to the cow hair needles are just the most common anesthetics.

Fortunately, the hidden weapon method of firing the silver needle is the authentic black blood divine needle, so it can penetrate Zu Qianqiu's body-protecting true energy. The "blood coagulation and vein cutting technique" that seriously injured the old man was also a real skill like a fake, which can deceive two great enemies. Otherwise, as long as Zu Qianqiu entangled for a minute or two, Luo Yuchen's true energy would be exhausted and he would be defeated and died...

Of course, the fake cannot be real, especially Zu Qianqiu. His brain is extremely flexible and he will not be able to find out that he is fooled in the future. Therefore, Luo Yuchen did not dare to stay here for too long. As soon as the figures of the two people disappeared, Luo Yuchen quickly took action, cleaned up the items dropped by Fei Bin and others, and quickly used their light skills to leave the lush forest that had sandwiched the road down the mountain...

In fact, Zu Qianqiu did not quickly notice something wrong. It was not until he was carried on his shoulder by the old man and ran out for more than ten miles that his body discovered something wrong before his thoughts: "Stop, stop, stop for the old man, my stomach is uncomfortable, you have to go and make some more convenient!"

"Okay, I'm almost exhausted, so I'll stop and rest!" The old man put down Zu Qianqiu, then reached out to cover his chest and gasped and coughed violently. He leaned on a flat rock for a while before he could breathe evenly, closed his eyes and began to carefully activate his internal strength.

As the internal strength was running, the old man's brows became tighter and tighter, and the red formation and white formation on his face changed unstable. It was not until more than ten minutes later that he suddenly lowered his head and spat out a large mouthful of blood with black blood clots. Then he breathed a sigh of relief and his complexion improved a lot. Opening his eyes, he found that Zu Qianqiu, who was also extremely ugly, had returned and was protecting himself: "Why, are you suffering from blood coagulation and vein cutting techniques?"

"Yes, I didn't check it for a while, and before I could use my energy to resist, I was sealed with several key acupoints and bloodlines on my chest. I almost got hurt my heart. Nnd, I'm so angry! By the way, how about the poison on your body? Have you unlocked it?"

Speaking of his situation, Zu Qianqiu's face became even more ugly. He clenched his cheeks and shook his head, and squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "There is no poison to the black blood divine needle on this needle, but he just touched a little anesthetic on the tip of the needle! On the contrary, the antidote given by Elder Qu made me suffer from my stomach..."

"Ah? Isn't the needle poison?" After a little stunned, the old man suddenly patted his thigh and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, it turns out that the needle is not poisonous? Instead, he got a stomachache after taking the antidote? Haha... I'm so laughing to death... You'd better go to Ping Yizhi to see it. If you are poisoned by the antidote of the Black Blood Divine Needle, then it's really, really, haha..."

"Hmph, what's the laughter? What's so funny?" Zu Qianqiu's face also began to change rapidly, with a burst of green and red. Finally, he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he flicked his sleeves and stood up, and said hard: "Even if I was poisoned by the antidote, it was still a common joke between us, the ancestor of the Yellow River! Who told us to take action together, and still came back in a mess by that kid!"
Chapter completed!