One hundred and thirtieth chapters evenly divided
Tian Qi's horizontal practice of the top master's punch, even if he is a great master, no one wants to get this for no reason.
Tian Qi was able to take this move of the Sky Thorn, but in a sense, Liu San was already defeated.
A green sword energy visible to the naked eye enveloped Liu San's body. Liu San took a slight step to the right, avoiding the blow from his heart.
While he was holding Tian Qi's punch with his chest, the sword energy condensed in the wound of the Liu Jian exploded, and Tian Qi's left arm was instantly covered by several blood marks.
The dense wounds were like fish scales, and it seemed as if Tian Qi's right arm had been scrapped.
Liu San, who was actually punched by Tian Qiyi, was instantly dispersed by the huge force and the sword energy and true energy that protected his body.
A sensation of overbearing energy invaded Liu San's internal organs in just a moment.
Qi and blood flowed backwards, and a mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Liu San's momentum also dropped slightly.
"Sure enough, since ancient times, heroes have been born as young men!"
Tian Qi looked at his left hand and had a little more clarity in his eyes. The Liu Jian that the broken star finger pinched was already taken back by Liu San.
Then his brows frowned slightly, and an unbearable tingling sensation came from his left arm; counting carefully, there were thirteen wounds on his left palm alone.
"Come back." Tian Qi couldn't hear his anger, but in fact he was dissatisfied with his lack of combat experience.
"You killed Liu Suifeng?" Liu San spoke, no longer treating Tian Qi as a junior in the world.
Where can I say that the junior masters of the great masters? Tian Qi's foreign cultivation level can hurt himself with just one punch. This clearly has the combat power comparable to that of the great masters!
"Whoever kills me, I will kill whoever I." Tian Qi did not admit it or deny it.
Liu San was stunned. He really didn't expect Tian Qi to answer the question in this way.
"If you come here only for Liu Suifeng's incident, this just now will be the answer I gave you." Tian Qi said again, but he did not regard Liu San as a senior in the martial arts world.
After shaking his left palm, Tian Qi swung a palm towards the water surface. The sword energy that carries Liu Sanfu Liu Cangkong's sword intent was forced out of his body by Tian Qi. The wounds that were still bleeding before were immediately wrapped in the Qi, without any blood flowing out.
Liu San nodded, feeling a little sad for a moment. The qi among the five internal organs and sixty-five has not yet been eliminated. If the battle continues, the outcome will be unknown after all.
Tian Qi's style is telling him that in fact he was not injured at all, just some skin injuries. Liu San also had to admire him and said that this kid is really a clever and sensible body!
"The hatred between the Bashan Sword Sect and the Guhong Sect was broken in one stroke." Liu San turned around, and had already walked onto the river bank just a few ups and downs.
Tian Qi also relaxed a little at this time. When fighting with the top kendo master, it is the wisest choice to hurt the wounds.
If Tian Qi can practice and break through to the Grand Master, then he can use his body to resist the scars and Liu San's Liu's sword, so that he can have the capital to continue fighting.
Now, as long as Tian Qi continues to fight for a long time, not to mention whether he can get close to him, Liu San's misty body technique that is like the wind blowing willow leaves is enough for Tian Qi to have a headache.
Tian Qi looked at the two index fingers and middle fingers of his left hand again, and the corners of his mouth bent slightly, revealing a look that was hard to understand.
"So that's it. This Star Breaking Finger can really make me kill the Grand Master in the form of a master, but the price I paid may be a bit too high." Tian Qi shook his head, feeling a little regretful.
He jumped back to the Baolou ship, and as soon as he pushed the door, Tian Qi met Mei Qingxuan's surprised gaze.
"Injured! Lost?" In Mei Qingxuan's heart, Tian Qi was probably the most powerful person.
But Tian Qi came back with blood, obviously in a bad situation.
Qingxuan was just stunned for a moment and slowly rolled up the sleeves of Tian Qi's left arm. This blue shirt is something from the underground palace at the bottom of the lake. Naturally, it is not so easy to damage.
Mei Qingxuan, whose eyes widened, saw the wounds on Tian Qi's left arm that were squeezed into bloodlines by the qi, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, it's okay."
The evil taste surged into my heart. Tian Qi suddenly removed the qi that wrapped the wound, and the blood line immediately turned into sword wounds. Blood instantly flowed over her left arm, flowing along Qingxuan's little hand on her arm.
Qingxuan's emotions that had just relaxed suddenly lost control. He turned around and pulled Tian Qi and walked inside. His expression was so panicked that he shouted loudly, "Master's wife, help me."
"So much blood! Quick!"
While shouting and crying, Tian Qi, who was following behind, lifted Qing Xuan up and hugged him in his arms. Qing Xuan wanted to twist, but was afraid of touching Tian Qi's wound.
He cried and even gasped. Tian Qi raised his left arm and placed it in front of Qingxuan, and asked strangely: "Where is blood? Is Qingxuan dazzled?"
Mei Qingxuan suddenly stopped crying, picked up Tian Qi's left arm and looked at it. Why is it like this red and slender again?
He turned around and looked at the master's wife beside him, and the senior sister Feng Li with a cold frost on his face. Although he was strange, he still looked at Tian Qi seriously and said, "Prepare medicine, master."
Tian Qi nodded, put Qingxuan down, and let her wait outside, and the atmosphere in the room was a little weird at this time.
Ali brought a basin of clear water without saying a word, while Tian Qi took off his coat and then raised his cuffs and let Ali clean up his wounds.
"Is there any other place that is injured?" Ali looked at the wound and knew that Tian Qi was suffering from external injuries, so she felt relieved.
"No obstacle." Tian Qi replied honestly, thinking about it and adding: "I will not lose if I use skin trauma to replace it with internal injuries."
Ali shook her head: "It's still too dangerous."
"There are not all great masters in the world, I can handle it." Tian Qi smiled at Ali, then turned his head and looked at Feng Li apologetically.
"Can you bully the less?" Feng Li couldn't help asking a stupid question. He was always like this when he was anxious but couldn't do anything.
Tian Qi smiled and shook his head, "Don't be anxious. It's not too late to become a master after the battle between Taoist demons. It's best to let it go."
Tian Qi just glanced at Feng Li and knew what Feng Li was thinking. Feng Li then stood up and said, "I'll go and see Qingxuan." After that, he left the top floor.
Ali, who had been cleaning Tian Qi's wounds, stopped the movement in his hand and said distressedly: "I forgot to bring you Qionghua with me, so it should be easier to get close to you."
Tian Qi joked: "At least I know one thing, it's still good."
"What's the matter?" Ali said curiously.
"That's your husband's swordsmanship, and I'm still not as good as Liu San's. Hahaha."
Chapter completed!