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Chapter 593 Penetration

Nan Tianyishu's skills were obviously all on that sword, but he had already withdrawn his sword and abandoned his greatest strengths.

"Okay! Although it's a blood feud, you're considered an elder style, so I'll only attack two moves. After two moves, we will divide life and death!"

Ye Qiu shouted, urging the blood and blood in his body, and instantly raising the superpower to the highest level. When he felt that the power in his body was like boiling boiling water, he punched Nan Tianyitao's chest.

The thorn in the south sky was really motionless.

Ye Qiu's thoughts moved and his strength was half withdrawn.

With just a sound of thrust, it seemed that something had been penetrated.

Ye Qiu's fist hurt. When he looked closely, a black waste was spiked from what kind of material it was, and pierced into his fist.

"Hehe, boy, I really think grandpa is for you to control? Have you forgotten my name? Nantian Yishuai, tell you the truth, this is my shuai. If you don't find the antidote quickly, you may turn into pus and blood tomorrow morning, and you will never have the chance to meet your family, relatives and friends again."

This mysterious smile flashed on Nan Tianyita's face.

"Disciple!" Zhuo Donglai yelled and his face changed drastically.

At the same time, many of the guests drew their weapons and surrounded them.

"Why, do you really want to siege me? Just now, your disciple wanted to fight with me!" Although Nan Tianyishu's martial arts skills were very good, he certainly could not resist the siege of a group of people. He looked at the dense crowd around him, and his face changed.

"Teacher, seniors, Ye Qiu thanked me, but this person still owes me a move. What if you do it after I finish fighting?"

Ye Qiu turned around and thorned towards Nantian again.

"You are a senior, and you are really the same as the master behind you. I, Ye Qiu, lost this first move, but you should not try to hide from this next move."

Ye Qiu suddenly slammed and hit the wrist of the injured palm.

"Viral snakes eat bones, heroes cut off their arm, today you have gained my memory. Haha, believing in the enemy, that's simply stabbing yourself with a knife!"

Although he broke the meridians below his wrist, he also forced the black thorn's poison.

Ye Qiu took a deep breath, suddenly rose up, and rushed towards Nantian Yishu again.

Nan Tianyi Thorn just succeeded and became a little careless. At this time, he saw Ye Qiu hitting his chest with the intact palm. He didn't even hide, and used the black thorn to fight again.

Ye Qiu Zhanyan smiled and changed his palm halfway, but directly wrapped the black thorn with the injured hand just now. The other palm hit Nan Tianyi thorn hard.

With one hand, he held the sky and was a famous move in the Southern School Hongquan. The Sky Cannon was used just right by Ye Qiu.

At this time, Nan Tianyizhi's figure was pulled by Ye Qiu, and he really couldn't avoid the punch of the Yingmen. He was quick to make a fool of himself, raised his hands and slapped it, intending to smash Ye Qiu's fist to the point.

Ye Qiu's face showed a cruel smile. He didn't care about the other party's hands at all, but opened his mouth and spit it. A pill pill was stabbed into Nan Tianyi's left eye with a gust of wind.

He yelled and pushed hard, breaking away from Ye Qiu's restraint and jumped outside the field.

"You boy dare to make a fraud!" An unknown liquid flowed out of Nan Tian's fingers once, but it seemed that his eyes were out of control.

"How? Is it so easy for you to humiliate me?" A large piece of blood oozed out of Ye Qiu's clothes, but he still smiled contemptuously and looked at Nan Tianyishu standing on the sidelines.

"Work hard, do you dare?" Ye Qiu said word by word.

The middle-aged man was in an uproar.

Ye Qiu, a junior, is not the opponent of Nan Tianyishu, but his desperate and bachelor temperament surprised everyone very much.

Don’t it be said that geniuses need to be protected just like porcelain? Why is this person in the Materia Medica even more ruthless than those gangsters?

Ye Qiu seemed to have achieved some effect just now, but he hurt the enemy by 100 times and hurt himself by 800 times. In fact, he didn't make any profit at all.

But everyone was shocked. If the Cao School Sect was like this kind of desperate man, there would be no force in the entire cultivation world that dared to fight against them.

Those who surrounded Nantian Yishu took a step back, but still surrounded him tightly in the middle.

Zhuo Donglai ran forward and hugged the shaking Ye Qiu.

"Boy, you're still acting at this time. Are you going to die?" Zhuo Donglai attached himself to Ye Qiu's ear and scolded softly.

"Isn't that person already out of seclusion? If I do this, I will definitely buy some more time for the Materia Medica Sect." Ye Qiu said to Lao Zhuo in a low voice while secretly pursuing his supernatural powers and repairing his injuries.

"You don't have to take action for the rest. This Nantian thorn is a poisonous thorn in the world of cultivation, but it is not something you can deal with. Let me leave it to my teacher." Zhuo Donglai suddenly raised his voice, as if he was giving Ye Qiu an ultimatum.

"I just regret that I am not capable enough, otherwise I would have avenged my blood revenge for the ancestor!" Ye Qiu's resentful voice came into Nan Tianyishu's ears through the crowd.

"Boy, you are many people today. I will not suffer any loss before me. When one day your master and disciple are left alone, I must peel your tendons and skin your skin to avenge my eyes!" After saying that, Nan Tianyi thorn picked up Chen Bi who had been unconscious from the ground for a long time, and several ups and downs disappeared outside the hotel door.

He was originally taller than Ye Qiu for several generations, and he was one of the most famous people back then, but in such a public occasion, he was blinded by a junior student. How could he handle himself?

Only by recovering from the injury in the future and killing Ye Qiu's disciple can we save face.

At this time, everyone is from the Bencao Sect. He doesn’t have the strength to fight one by one, so why are he doing here embarrassingly?

Everyone looked at Ye Qiu.

Although he looked very miserable at this time, this was the necessary price to pay to defeat a master like Nan Tianyishu.

This time he fought with the other party, not only hugging his life, but also hurting the other party in one eye.

In everyone's opinion, this is definitely a brilliant record.

Ye Qiu glanced at the audience and suddenly used his skills to shake between his chest and abdomen.

I saw him squirting, but bright red blood spread all over the floor.

"Disciple, the teacher will definitely avenge you!" Zhuo Donglai's eyes were so bitter that he was furious.

Ye Qiu complained in his heart that this old fox can act more than himself.

Are we people with vitality afraid of some trauma?

Zhuo Donglai wiped his tears and faced everyone.

"Everyone, everyone can see how my disciple is and how his character is. Has he ever lost the majesty of the Materia Medica Sect and lost my face to me, Zhuo Donglai?"

"No!"

"No!"

"No!"

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