Qiankun Fantasy Sword Record

Volume 4: Fantasy Sword Roaring the Universe Chapter 112: Willow Tops on the Moon

Hearing Zhao Guijian's almost mocking words, Wen Zijun smiled. (.The most stable,) He said: "Oh? Is Lord Zhao so confident?"

Zhao Guijian also smiled and said: "So, what else can you rely on as a powerful enemy?" He pondered for a while and said: "Well, could it be the heroes outside? However, I'm afraid they also have too much time to take care of themselves.

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At this moment, Wen Zijun, who had been sitting in the corner, suddenly stood up. His face was still very pale, and there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were firm and powerful.

When Zhao Guijian saw this, his calm expression suddenly froze, and he couldn't help blurting out: "You, are you not injured? Impossible! You must be holding on."

He had great faith in his own strength. The palm he just struck was the evil sect's secret skill, the Soul-Destroying Palm, and Wen Zijun was definitely unable to recover in such a short period of time.

Wen Zijun smiled calmly and said, "You'll know if you try it?"

Seeing Wen Zijun so calm, Zhao Guijian couldn't help but doubt whether his sharp blow just now was really effective.

Wen Zijun was successfully attacked by Zhao Guijian with an extremely sharp palm force. Although his innate Qi Qiankun force was extremely miraculous, he could not completely neutralize Zhao Guijian's palm force in a hurry. Because of Zhao Guijian's

His internal strength has reached the level of a super-first-class master.

What's more, Zhao Guijian's palm power is an extremely feminine internal force. Even Wen Zijun's Qiankun Force cannot completely block it, allowing his feminine internal force to erode some of the meridians in his body.

The eroded meridians of Wen Zijun were exactly the right rib that was hit by Zhao Gui's arrow. One of his right ribs was broken, and the entire right rib felt numb and painful, as if being bitten by thousands of ants.

Zhao Guijian quickly put away his surprise and said: "Your right rib must be numb, itchy and painful now? Huh, the 'Juehun Palm' is not so easy to resolve! This kind of taste of thousands of ants eating the body

Not feeling good?"

Wen Zijun mobilized most of the Qiankun Power to his right rib. As the innate true energy, Qiankun Power not only has more powerful attacks, but also has unexpected effects on repairing damaged meridians.

Ever since Wen Zijun was injured and fell to the ground, he had already noticed the condition of his right rib. So he kept using words to trick Zhao Guijian, but secretly he kept using the power of Qiankun to repair the meridians of his right rib.

However, how can the feminine palm power of the evil sect's secret skill "Juehun Palm" be easy to compare with others? Even if it is the innate true energy of the universe, the repair process is slow. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember it) Wen Zijun

Part of the Qiankun force must be allocated to seal the path of Juehun Palm Jin and prevent it from spreading, while the other part is used to repair the meridians.

The Qiankun power that can actually be used to defend against enemies is no longer 40% of Wen Zijun's usual strength.

When Zhao Guijian saw Wen Zijun standing there with a blood-stained smile that seemed a little unfathomable, he felt a little unsure. He was an extremely cautious person and would not take risks easily. But he had his own way of testing Wen Zijun out.

of reality.

There are two tea bowls placed on the long table next to Zhao Guijian, which should be Taoist Master Fuchen and his tea.

He smiled and said: "In that case, I will borrow flowers to pay homage to the Buddha and invite nephew Wen to have a cup of tea!" As he said that, he saw his long sleeve on his right hand rolled up to the tea bowl on the table, and with a slight flick, the tea bowl became stable.

The ground flew towards Wen Zijun.

Wen Zijun's body was injured, but his eyesight was not diminished. With the eyesight of an innate expert, he could tell at a glance that although the tea bowl thrown by Zhao Guijian was as light as a feather, the strength contained in it was extremely amazing.

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But Wen Zijun had to pick it up, otherwise, it would not work at this time to dodge or let the tea bowl hit him. To dodge is to show weakness to the enemy, and if he doesn't pick up, he may be hit by the tea bowl and be more injured.

So Wen Zijun also smiled and said: "Thank you so much to the third leader. I'm not polite."

With that said, Wen Zijun used the remaining 40% of the available Qiankun force in his hands and caught the tea bowl that just flew in front of him. When his hands touched the tea bowl, a surge of dark energy surged from the tea bowl.

It came out, rushed into his hands, and continued to flow into his body along his hands.

The remaining 40% of the Qiankun force immediately received a huge impact, but after all, the Qiankun force is the innate true energy that conquers the world. It was initially impacted, but gradually gained a firm foothold and began to resolve this force.

Wen Zijun looks very calm on the surface, but in fact he is extremely dangerous inside.

His hands were still very steady. He held the tea bowl with his left hand and lifted the lid with his right hand. He wanted to stir up the tea leaves inside, but he saw that there was less than half the bowl of tea left, so he had to give up.

After that, Wen Zijun slowly brought the tea bowl to his mouth and poured it... When he put the tea bowl back, there was a big mouthful of blood in the bowl!

It turned out that just when Wen Zijun put the tea bowl to his mouth, the 40% of the Qiankun Power was also fighting with the force rushing into the body at the most critical moment. In the end, the only 40% of the Qiankun Power was exhausted, and the remaining little energy

The force was spurted out by Wen Zijun with a mouthful of blood.

In order to prevent Zhao Guijian from seeing the flaw, Wen Zijun spit out the blood into the tea bowl.

At this time, Wen Zijun was complaining endlessly, and his remaining Qiankun power had been exhausted. How should he deal with it next?

At this moment, the spiritual power that had been in the Niwan point at the center of the eyebrow suddenly went down from the cervical vertebrae through Xueshan Pass, and was transformed into a new force of universe in the spine, pouring into the almost dry Dantian!

Wen Zijun was so happy that he suddenly cursed himself for forgetting about Xiao Linglong!

Xiao Linglong is the King of Holy Gu, and he likes all kinds of feminine powers the most. So Wen Zijun immediately moved Xiao Linglong from the meridians to the injured right rib.

The feminine power infiltrated by the evil sect's secret skill "Jue Soul Palm" is extremely corrosive. But it is Xiao Linglong's favorite. You must know that Xiao Linglong is a Gu worm, and the breeding of Gu worms is to put them in the underworld.

In cold places, Gu insects are also formed by absorbing Yin energy.

As soon as Xiao Linglong came into contact with the part of her right rib that contained the feminine power of the "Jue Soul Palm", she couldn't help but jump for joy. It couldn't wait to get involved in the battle to absorb the feminine power.

With the addition of Xiao Linglong, Wen Zijun's right rib is recovering rapidly. Even the broken ribs miraculously healed under the juice secreted by Xiao Linglong! The right rib should have been suppressed all the time.

The Qiankun force of the soul palm force can also be slowly withdrawn and returned to the Dantian.

With the continuous input of the Qiankun force from Yuan Shen's power, the Dantian is full of vitality again. The Qian Kun force transformed by Yuan Shen's power is even more pure, which makes Wen Zijun secretly excited.

Then, Wen Zijun's hands suddenly shook, and the tea bowl and bowl lid in his hands fell to the ground and shattered. The large mouthful of blood in the tea bowl also splashed everywhere, like a bright red azalea!

When Zhao Guijian saw this, he burst into laughter and said, "I thought that little nephew Wen was really amazing. It turns out that what he just did was just the end of a powerful crossbow!"

With that said, Zhao Guijian no longer had any scruples and walked towards Wen Zijun with light steps.

Wen Zijun's face was pale, and countless cold sweats broke out on his forehead.

"What? Are you finally scared?" Zhao Guijian was even more proud, "Shocking in fear, sweating profusely, is this what you are talking about now?"

Wen Zijun's whole body was trembling slightly, but he still tried his best to look determined.

Zhao Guijian stood in front of Wen Zijun and said with a kind smile: "Nephew Wen, seeing that you are sweating coldly, let me wipe the last sweat for you."

After saying that, he stretched out his right palm and pressed it on Wen Zijun's Baihui point like an elder caressing the forehead of a younger generation.

However, just when Zhao Guijian thought everything was over, he felt an inexplicable irritation and fear. In order to make this feeling disappear as soon as possible, his right palm struck Wen Zijun's Baihui point like lightning.

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At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

Wen Zijun's eyes burst into light, and a mocking smile suddenly appeared on his mouth. He saw his left hand moving up from top to top at a faster speed to deflect Zhao Guijian's right palm, and his right palm had already hit him at the same time.

It hit Zhao Guijian’s chest!

"Bang!"

Zhao Gui's arrow was like a defeated enemy, and his body flew out and hit the long table next to the door with a loud noise.

Wen Zijun's full blow almost shook Zhao Guijian's body apart. However, his full force this time was only 70% of the usual strength. Even so, it was enough for Zhao Guijian.

Zhao Guijian spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound. His face was ashen, but he looked puzzled, and murmured to himself: "Impossible, impossible! Impossible!"

Wen Zijun smiled and said: "It's really thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi. Zhao Guijian, Zhao Guijian, didn't you expect that our positions happened to be reversed?"

With that said, Wen Zijun went to Zhao Guijian and said: "Zhao Guijian, the master of Lanjiabao, the third leader of the Golden Wing Sect, I'm afraid you won't be able to see the rising sun tomorrow?"

"Dad! What's wrong with you?" A figure rushed in from the door.

This person was none other than Zhao Yixiang! He bent down and helped Zhao Guijian up and said, "Dad! Are you okay?" Then, he shouted to Wen Zijun who was approaching: "Stop!"

"Oh?" Wen Zijun smiled again, "Zhao Yixiang, do you think you have the ability to stop me?"

"I don't!" Zhao Yixiang shouted, "But there is someone who can!"

"Who?" Wen Zijun couldn't help but stop.