Chapter 1295: Immortal Demon Skill
The young disciples of the Xiaoyao faction who have learned the simplified and resimplified versions of the "Dugu Nine Swords" all have absolute confidence in Yang Qingfeng, knowing that the "master" will not be defeated like this, and sure enough, there was a fight in the black fog, and it was really the real people of the Xiaoyao faction who suffered a big loss, so they were the first to react. Although it was only a few hundred, which was a little insignificant compared to more than 10,000, the cheers they broke out together became the absolute highlight of the audience!
Then, the others who reacted also cheered.
However, there were still many Supreme Elders with worried expressions on their faces.
Of course, whether you are applauding or worried, you can't see what is happening in the black fog clearly!
After slowing down slightly, Yang Qingfeng gasped and stood up straight, and raised his eyes to look not far away. Although there was a black fog to obscure it, with Yang Qingfeng's eyesight, he could still see everything clearly. I saw that almost all the vital points on the real person of the Carefree Sect were pierced by the sword qi, including the throat, heart, lungs, etc. However, what is strange is that the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect has not yet lost his breath, and, strangely, there is not the slightest blood flowing out of these pierced wounds.
After enduring the most violent first wave of pain, the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect no longer "howled", but after all, the severe pain in his body was still there, so the body of the Sect Leader was constantly trembling slightly, and there were dense beads of sweat oozing from the corners of his forehead.
"It turns out that you are really not afraid of all kinds of toxins!" A good free sect leader real person, not only did he not even snort anymore, but also endured the pain and said such a conclusion in an extremely hoarse voice that was completely in line with reality.
"Shhhhh......hhh ”
"Alas, it's my carelessness, senior brother. The Master of the Loose Sect sighed.
"It's a pity, it's too late to regret it now. Yang Qingfeng wanted to step forward again to make up for the two swords at this moment, but his internal strength was exhausted, and he felt a little reluctant to even stand at this moment.
"Haha......" The real person in charge of the Carefree Sect suddenly raised his voice, "I should feel a pity, it should be you!" After finishing speaking, the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect suddenly bled all over his body......
Yang Qingfeng immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly staggered back. At this time, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and he couldn't even perform light skills.
In just a few breaths, the blood hole in the whole body of the Carefree Sect Master Sect True Person was restored to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then, in a flash, he rushed towards Yang Qingfeng......
Hearing the laughter of the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect, everyone already realized that something was wrong. Before everyone could guess why, there was a "bang" sound in the black fog. Then, everyone saw Yang Qingfeng's body rushing out of the black mist like a kite with a broken string!
As soon as they saw this scene, the hundreds of young disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't help but cry out sadly: "Master!" Although these people also understood that they were not Yang Qingfeng's apprentices, they just shouted out in unison. Perhaps, they just hope that at the last moment of Yang Qingfeng's life, they can hear their affectionate call for self-assertion! They want Yang Qingfeng to know that even if they arrive at Huangquan Road, with their company, the "master" will never be alone!
The faces of the others were all miserable, because Yang Qingfeng, their last hope, was now completely shattered.
Suddenly, the black mist disappeared completely! Because, at this moment, the true person in charge of the Carefree Sect had already understood: the toxin was not effective against Yang Qingfeng at all! Then, the real person in charge of the Sect of the Carefree Sect kicked the ground with both feet, and with only the strength of his body, he let himself shoot straight out like a cannonball, and chased after Yang Qingfeng who was slapped away!
When Yang Qingfeng retreated, the master of the Xiaoyao Sect knew that his "junior brother" was exhausted. Therefore, in the absence of a Gang Qi to protect the body, the True Sect of the Carefree Sect originally thought that this punch would definitely be able to kill with one blow. In fact, when the punch was solid, the real person in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect also saw Yang Qingfeng's mouth spurting blood and the sternum was depressed and broken, but the real person in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect still felt that his fist was blocked by something, so he failed to beat Yang Qingfeng to pieces! It was precisely because of this that the true person of the Xiaoyao Sect could not be sure whether that punch had killed Yang Qingfeng.
The real person in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect is an absolutely ruthless person, and he will never miss the troubles, so he pursues it without even thinking about it, planning to make up for two more blows of "iron fist" to his cheap "junior brother"! Thinking of the cruel corpse torture scene that he may face, the real person in charge of the Xiaoyao Sect is not only not afraid, but actually faintly excited.
The real person in charge of the Carefree Sect is constantly accelerating, so the distance between him and Yang Qingfeng is naturally getting shorter and shorter!
Seeing that the iron fist that the master of the Xiaoyao Sect kept wielding was about to bombard Yang Qingfeng, who didn't know whether he was dead or alive, many people couldn't help but close their eyes. The hundreds of young disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect couldn't cry even more! If they could act, then they would definitely stand in front of Yang Qingfeng without hesitation and like moths to a fire.
However, at the moment when the iron fist of the Carefree Sect Master was about to hit, Yang Qingfeng's body suddenly accelerated, and he changed direction slightly, heading towards the dense forest, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes with a "whoosh".
Caught off guard, the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect stumbled due to the iron fist smashing into the air, and almost fell into a dog eating. Although he reacted in time, after stabilizing his body, he only saw the direction in which Yang Qingfeng disappeared.
With a roar, the real person in charge of the Loose Sect rushed towards the dense forest. It's a pity that although the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect ran like the wind, he still lost the trace of Yang Qingfeng.
"Ah...... "The extremely angry Carefree Sect Leader Zhenren looked up to the sky and roared, "What bastard dares to spoil the good deeds of this seat!"
Such a change was really unexpected by everyone. Just now, everyone could see clearly that the sudden acceleration and change of direction of Yang Qingfeng's body were all due to external forces. At that moment, Yang Qingfeng, who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, was completely in a coma.
"Could it be that there are still supreme masters hidden in this vicinity?" everyone exclaimed in their hearts. At the same time, the hope that had been completely extinguished burned again. Because, from the act of rescuing Yang Qingfeng, it is not difficult for everyone to see that nine times out of ten, this top master is on the right path.
The furious Carefree Sect Leader Sect Sect Leader waved his palms continuously, only to knock down trees and grass and mud puddles everywhere, but he didn't even see a figure. He was so angry that he shouted, "Come out! Come out! You bastard...... If you dare to meddle in things, why don't you dare to come out and face this seat!"