Among the few people, the coffin slave injured his waist and kidneys, especially the kidneys that were smashed by An Jin. Unless he was rescued in time, he might develop acute renal failure and his life would be at risk, while the three thousand diners' ribs were bruised and their lungs were bruised.

, life is just holding on with one breath, life and death are just a matter of moments, Qian Chuanzi is poisoned, and the poisonous blood has already

It is all over the body. He is now trying his best to expel the poison. He does not dare to move at all, let alone kill people. The last one is a hundred-tailed fox. He has injured the "Dazhui Point", and everything from the neck down is paralyzed. He can't even use half a minute.

He had no strength, and what was even more tragic was that he couldn't control his bowel movements at all, and actually peed his pants.

It is simply unbelievable that five powerful masters of Huajin have fallen to this level!

The coffin slave also saw the current situation clearly, but he was not discouraged. Instead, he seemed to have thought of something, and actually laughed up to the sky, laughing so hard that he couldn't help it!

"God's will, God's will!"

"What are you laughing at?" The hundred-tailed fox said calmly: "If I'm not mistaken, Coffin Slave, you have always been a serious person, but I didn't expect that you would laugh so wildly when you are about to die!"

The coffin slave laughed wildly and said: "I am laughing at God's will, God's will cannot be violated!"

"God's will, what God's will?!" The hundred-tailed fox said: "The injuries of the four of us are serious, and no one will give in, so how can you feel proud?"

The coffin slave laughed and said: "Fox, you have always been conceited about your intelligence and intelligence, and you even united with others to set up this trap to deal with me. Unfortunately, now everyone is injured and unable to move, but one person has benefited."

"Who is this person?!"

"This person is the heir to my legacy, the person he really wants to pass on!"

"The heir to my father's mantle? That boy who dares to fight hard?!" The hundred-tailed fox thought of his fight with Qu Yong during the day, and he was still frightened by Qu Yong's fighting spirit!

The coffin slave said sternly: "Have you ever met him?"

"Not bad!" said the hundred-tailed fox: "It's a pity that I couldn't control him, otherwise I wouldn't have used the later plan. Read the full text of The Road to Struggle in Life!"

The coffin slave said: "Very good, very good. This shows that it is really God's will!"

"Where is he?! He can't be..." An incredible sneer appeared on the face of the hundred-tailed fox, and then he laughed hysterically. His torso could not move, and he could only roll his head around.

As if crazy, "He is... he is actually here! This... is indeed God's will!"

"He...he is..." At this time, the three thousand diners also understood. He pointed weakly at the coffin, unable to take a breath, "God...God's will!" He was suffocated to death.

When he died, his face was blue and purple, his eyes were bulging, and he died in a horrific manner. This kind of death is exactly that of a person who cannot breathe air and suffocates to death. The discomfort before death cannot be described in words!

"He's in this coffin!" Qian Chuanzi also stared at the coffin and said with a strange expression: "Coffin slave, I didn't expect you to have such courage to bring this man here!"

"Actually, you have already met." Coffin Slave said: "He is lying on the roadside, but it is a pity that none of you noticed that he is different!"

The hundred-tailed fox said, "Have you noticed?"

"Yes, I also brought him here, in this coffin!" The coffin slave said: "You tell me, is this God's will?"

"Sure enough, it is God's will!" Qian Chuanzi stood up slowly with a gloomy face and walked towards the nanmu coffin step by step. Everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that Qian Chuanzi, who always wanted money rather than his life, was so powerful.

He stood up so quickly.

The coffin slave said: "Qian Chuanzi, if you dare to force yourself to walk, aren't you afraid that the poisonous blood will penetrate deeply into your internal organs and there will be no way to save yourself?"

"Kill him. At worst, we'll have to work hard to get rid of the pain. Maybe there's a way out!" Qian Chuanzi endured the severe pain in his bones, staggering and said, "After such a big thing happened, he still has a chance to survive."

Hiding in the coffin and doing nothing shows that he is incapable of moving. In this case, it is still easy to kill a person who cannot move. Do you want me to wait for him to move and then kill us rebels? "

"You dare!" Coffin Slave shouted, "He is my disciple. If you dare to do this, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

"What can I dare not do, Qian Chuan Zi!" Qian Chuan Zi licked his lips bloodthirstyly and said, "Thank you for that. If it weren't for your reminder, none of us would have found out that there was someone hiding in the coffin. If we had

If he takes time and lets him come out on his own, is there any way for us to survive?"

"You!!" The coffin slave's teeth chattered with hatred. He originally thought that everyone present had lost the ability to move, so he told Qu Yong's whereabouts. Who knew that the money stringer actually stood up again, this time?

, he killed Qu Yong.

"I don't want you and me anymore..." Qian Chuanzi sneered: "If you kill him, the bronze mask will truly lose its owner. As long as you can sit on the position of the head of the Dragon and Tiger Club, what's the use of keeping it with just martial arts?

?!"

"Despicable villain!"

"Stop scolding, save some... saliva." Qian Chuanzi also said a few words. The leader felt dizzy and did not dare to say more. He walked towards the coffin step by step and was about to kill someone. "Now, he

Dead, unless there is a miracle..."

"Wow..."

Before Qian Chuanzi could say anything, the lid of the big ornate coffin opened automatically, and a man crawled out of the coffin. Although his skin was slightly dark and his appearance was ordinary, his eyes were very bright, as if he were still beautiful.

With tears.

"As long as you do it, there will be miracles, and since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good!"

"You...yourself...how is this possible? Although my attack is not strong, you can't move your limbs on your own without a day and a night..." The coffin slave's eyes burst out with dazzling eyes.

The brilliance is a mixture of joy and pride, "Is it really my heroic spirit that is blessing me in the sky?"

Qian Chuanzi was shocked at first, but he soon discovered that Qu Yong's face was red, as if he was about to drip blood, and he had been leaning on the coffin after crawling out, neither advancing nor retreating, as if he was very weak, "I understand.

You are just a showman, breaking through the acupuncture points has exhausted all your secret energy, and now you have lost your strength to the Royal Treasure Celestial Master!"

"Eh..." The coffin slave also saw something was wrong with Qu Yong. He was very aware of his own strength. He understood that the reason why Qu Yong was able to break away the stagnant energy and blood so quickly was because he mobilized all his secret strength.

I went to press the acupuncture points again and again. Although my body was able to move in the end, all the dark energy was exhausted and my body was so weak that I almost lost all strength.

The acupoint punching here is not the internal force acupoint punching mentioned in martial arts novels. Those who may have watched TV or read novels think it is very magical. A little bit can make people immobile. The most exaggerated thing is the TV series "Wulin Gaiden"

The "Sunflower Acupuncture Hand" in the movie is simply a boast about acupuncture, but this is not the case in reality.

There is essence, qi, and blood in the human body, and qi and blood circulate repeatedly and endlessly. Acupuncture is when dark energy erupts in a certain place, blocking the qi and blood there, and causing physical reactions. To give a simple example,

For example, if the opponent's dark energy penetrates the "Quchi point" on the elbow, this point is the joint point of the large intestine meridian of Yangming in the hand, and the large intestine meridian

The damp and turbid air of the body gathers here. Once controlled by the dark energy, the affected person will not only experience severe pain when the upper limb of this side is moved, but also easily suffer from diarrhea. The so-called acupuncture point is to use one's own dark energy to guide it.

The flow of Qi and blood is not blocked, but the use of An Jin consumes a lot of energy. An ordinary An Jin master can only use it about three to five times.

Qu Yong reluctantly opened the acupuncture point, with cold sweat on his forehead, but a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled and said to the coffin slave: "God has eyes, I can climb out by myself, and I can stand up and defeat him!"

Qian Chuanzi said: "Okay! I'll wait for you to defeat me!"

Of these two people, one was out of strength, and the other had poisonous blood flowing all over his body. Both of them were staggering, and they were still fighting, and just like this, no one knew who would win.

"However, I see you are like this. You can't even stand, and you have to lean on the coffin board. Can you fight me?"

"I'm leaning on the coffin board, not because I can't stand firmly, but because I have to wait for you to come over. At this time, we don't have the strength. Whoever takes the first shot may fall in the middle of the rush, then the other person will win, so

Defense has become an advantage." Qu Yong said confidently: "I also know that I can rest and build up my strength, but you can't build up your strength by standing, and it also consumes your strength, so this battle has not been fought yet.

You have already lost more than half of it!"

When two armies are fighting, military morale is extremely important, especially in their situation, where they rely on perseverance to persist. Whoever cannot persist will lose.

There is only one move, or even half a move, which is all their strength, so their decisive battle comes before they take action.

Perseverance, belief in victory and unyielding fighting spirit are the keys to victory.

Coffin Slave has the highest martial arts among all the people, but he has never seen a duel like this. Both sides of the duel are shaky, but the murderous thoughts between their brows are blazing and their will is tenacious. Even if they are sweating like rain, they can still

You have to stare at the opponent, wishing that a sword would grow out of your pupils and stab the opponent to death!

The ground here is already very deep, the climate has not yet warmed up to spring, the air is freezing, and the cold sweat is slowly turning into frost. There is an indescribable desire to kill here.

The Coffin Slave had a vague feeling in his heart that the brutality of this battle might be beyond his imagination, so various kinds of chills that came from nowhere penetrated his collar and his heart.

He could see that Qu Yong was very calm. He had also fought against Qu Yong and knew that this young man's kung fu was good. However, because Qu Yong was heartbroken over the death of Master Tianyi, he was impulsive and angry. Although he dared to fight, it was just anger.

, now Qu Yong is very calm and calm, and his anger has slowly subsided.

Qu Yong knows very well that at this time, anger and excitement cannot win, but they can be fatal. He still dares to fight, but it is not to lose his life. He only has one chance. He must kill Qian Chuanzi as soon as he takes action, otherwise it will be his own.

die.

The same goes for Qian Chuanzi. His wretched temperament of being greedy for money has actually disappeared, replaced by dignity. He feels that this young man is like a tiger, a tiger that chooses people to eat. It is not easy to deal with a tiger.
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