"Not dead!" Seeing Lin Jiusheng only stepped back, his body was not in any serious trouble, Zheng Tianxin was a little surprised.
At the same time, he was getting more and more nervous, and the yang energy of his body was getting less and less telling him that he had to fight quickly.
If there is no Yang Qi, let's not talk about how to go back, I am afraid it will be difficult to resist the Yang poison.
If he can't resist the sun poison, he will be killed by the sun poison.
Now his only reliance is the physical strengthening technique. As a disciple of the outer sect of the palace, his physical strengthening technique is among the top disciples of the outer sect.
Compared with long swords, Zheng Tian prefers daggers. By virtue of his physical strengthening skills, coupled with daggers, he can quickly kill at close range.
The threat of yang poison caused Zheng Tian to act faster and more viciously.
Lin Jiusheng turned over, regretting stabbing the fire candle dagger at Zheng Tian.
In the face of Zheng Tian's attack, Lin Jiusheng had Yang Qi running, but this guy's methods were surprisingly powerful.
Without moving Yang Qi, Zheng Tian could have the upper hand.
Zheng Tian's fists were also powerful. Lin Jiusheng was kicked and punched by Zheng Tian while relying on Yang Qi.
Lin Jiusheng was astonished, and Zheng Tian was shocked.
The more he looked at Lin Jiusheng's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster, he had once killed a mid-fate master without yang energy.
It was killed with one punch and one kick from him, but now dealing with Lin Jiusheng, although the latter was kicked and punched a few times by him, he was still alive, and even able to counter him a few times.
The more procrastinated, Zheng Tianxin understood that Lin Jiusheng's arm stiffness was slightly weaker than his, and his strength was much smaller.
However, when using Yang Qi, Lin Jiusheng could push him back several steps.
Following this, the Yang Qi on the body was quickly exhausted.
"It doesn't matter, kill you first!" Zheng Tian waited impatiently, and directly ran the Yang Qi, and at the same time quickly took out a strange talisman paper.
The moment he took it out, Zheng Tian muttered a word in his mouth, and slapped his finger on the magic paper.
The magic talisman paper floated, bursting out a few spheres of flames.
"Go to hell!" The flames twisted quickly, forming several small short swords, which stab Lin Jiusheng extremely fast.
The speed of the stabbing was extremely fast, and it came to Lin Jiusheng in the blink of an eye.
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Not only that, these little swords actually have the breath of the spiritual cultivation realm, which is obviously created by the spiritual cultivation realm.
"Damn it!" Lin Jiusheng said in shock, he couldn't dodge at such a short distance.
Raising his hand quickly, Lin Jiusheng hugged his head.
Seeing this gap, Zheng Tian's expression was delighted. In the blink of an eye, his figure had already arrived in front of Lin Jiusheng, and the short sword in his hand pierced Lin Jiusheng's chest.
"Dead!" Zheng Tian shouted loudly, his face full of excitement.
Suddenly a "ding" sound came out, Zheng Tian's face suddenly sank, and his dagger couldn't penetrate Lin Jiusheng's skin.
"This is impossible!" Zheng Tian was dumbfounded.
Suddenly thought of a possibility, and shouted loudly: "How can you cultivate to the seventeenth stroke of physical strength?"
The fifteenth move of strengthening the body can choose both hands and feet to strengthen, and after the seventeenth move, the skin of the body can be strengthened and hardened.
Obviously, Lin Jiusheng's skin has been hardened by the seventeenth physical strengthening technique.
At the moment Zheng Tian was stunned, how could Lin Jiusheng let it go, raising his fist, and hitting Zheng Tian's chin with an uppercut.
This punch directly knocked Zheng Tian away, and his body fell to the ground fiercely. With a "wow", he directly vomited a mouthful of blood.
Lin Jiusheng rushed forward quickly, grabbed Zheng Tian's hands, and twisted it vigorously.
There was a sound of "crack" bone fracture. No matter how strong Zheng Tian's arm was, it was possible to break his arm when he was overwhelmed with strength.
The pain in his arm almost made Zheng Tian faint, looking at Lin Jiusheng angrily, and wanted to attack Lin Jiusheng with his other hand.
But Lin Jiusheng shot much faster than him. He kicked his hand and twisted his hand quickly with Yang Qi.
Zheng Tian without his hands is not too dangerous for Lin Jiusheng.
Lin Jiusheng was also out of breath from exhaustion. Fortunately, he had the foresight before and strengthened the strengthened part on his chest.
Otherwise, the sword just killed Jiuquan directly.
Lin Jiusheng scrapped Zheng Tian's feet again, and Zheng Tian's eyes were only panicked at this time.
He knew that his life was already in Lin Jiusheng's hands, and he couldn't escape without his hands and feet.
Lin Jiusheng took out another demon-free fruit.
I ate it in front of Zheng Tian's noodles. After regaining his yang energy, I felt much better.
"Kill me!" Zheng Tian shouted at Lin Jiusheng.
"You have been chasing me for so long. Wouldn't it be unfair to me to let you die so comfortably?" Lin Jiusheng stood up and said coldly.
Zheng Tian gave Lin Jiusheng a bitter look, and directly removed the Yang Qi from his body. As soon as the Yang Qi was removed, the poison quickly spread towards Zheng Tian.
This guy wants to commit suicide.
Lin Jiusheng sneered, suddenly raised his hand, and slapped Zheng Tian on the back.
Directly dissolving the poison on his body, Zheng Tian looked at Lin Jiusheng with horror.
At this time, he understood that the person who used to dissolve the yang poison was not a master named Leihu, but Lin Jiusheng.
At the same time, I understood why this guy was desperately drilling into the area with the strongest sun poison.
If Zheng Tian calmed down again, he should have known it a long time ago, but he was controlled by that impulse, especially the unwillingness in his heart, he couldn't bear to see the duck with his mouth flying.
The main reason is that huge sun stone, that huge sun stone is too attractive.
Although there are still some sunstones in the pothole, it is still too small and not as powerful as this sunstone.
For a while, Zheng Tian's face was full of despair, he closed his eyes, and tossed as you please.
Lin Jiusheng searched Zheng Tian for a while, but found a wooden sign with a foreign character written on it, which seemed to be a wooden sign from the palace gate.
Putting it in his pocket, Lin Jiusheng asked coldly: "How to heal the crack on the puppet!"
The puppet man was a good help, and Lin Jiusheng didn't want to give up.
The puppet was taken from the disciple outside the palace gate, Zheng Tian should know a little bit about it.
"Puppet?" Zheng Tian's expression was a little startled when he heard the words puppet.
Seeing that Zheng Tian didn't have any threats, he started talking.
At this hearing, Zheng Tianxin was even more mad. He didn't expect that the expert named Thunder Tiger was actually a puppet, and he also came from the palace gate.
Suddenly he thought about it. A few months ago, a court disciple took the puppet refined by his grandfather and said that he was going to complete a task, but he hadn't returned for several months.
It now appears that the palace disciple had obviously died in the hands of Lin Jiusheng.
(End of this chapter)