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Jiuheng has already received treatment at Sun's house. Yu Xiaolong escorted him here and he was safe along the way.

Qi Dangxian came belatedly and saw Jiuheng lying on a bed with silver needles stuck in his back and dried black blood stains everywhere on the sheets.

When Sun Qingxuan saw Qi Dangxian arriving, he hurriedly raised his hands and saluted: "Teacher!"

Qi Dangxiao smiled and asked, "How is this guy doing?"

Sun Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and said: "According to common sense, he should have died suddenly, and even movement was a problem. But this guy, when he came to my place, he was still walking like a tiger, and he was so majestic that it was surprising!"

Qi Dingping asked: "Where is the injury?"

Sun Qingxuan said: "The heart, kidneys, and liver are all torn and displaced to varying degrees. Even the spine has cracks, and there are many fractures all over the body. If it is an ordinary person, it is enough to die twenty-eight times!"

Qi Ding said casually: "Such an accurate number?"

Sun Qingxuan coughed and said, "I just said it casually."

Jiuheng was still awake. He lay on the bed, sighed, and said: "It's a pity that I couldn't beat Clark to death! Ah, but I also felt so good after being beaten... Straight bitch, let me test your code.

It’s such a fucking pleasure!”

"Master Jiuheng, when you used the golden bell cover and the iron cloth shirt, the throat was severely rubbed, which was also damaged. It's better not to talk to avoid leaving sequelae." Sun Qingxuan couldn't help but remind him.

Jiuheng's Golden Bell of Tiger Roar erupts sound through violent friction in the throat, thereby oscillating the bone marrow and blood throughout the body, achieving a horizontal body-protecting effect.

His battle with Clark was so hearty that he unleashed his strongest skills. His throat and vocal cords were severely worn, and his words seemed hoarse at this time.

Most people's throats will become hoarse when they go drinking and singing karaoke, let alone someone like Jiuheng who maintains high-intensity output at all times, both vocally and with a golden bell.

Qi Dangxian put his hand on Jiuheng's shoulder, exerted a little strength, and felt the feedback in his body.

He couldn't help but grin. Such damage was simply terrifying. If it had been someone else, he would have died a long time ago! Only a tough guy like Jiu Heng could still lie here and talk dirty.

"Now I will use silver needles to suppress his Qi and blood and some acupuncture points, and pull the displaced internal organs back. If possible, I will have to operate." Sun Qingxuan said.

"There is no need for surgery. His ability to control his body is unmatched by ordinary people and he is able to recover on his own." Qi said casually.

Yu Xiaolong walked into the room at this time, looking at Jiu Heng who was naked and only wearing a pair of big shorts, he couldn't help but said: "This battle is the most exciting one I have ever seen. Master Jiu Heng, you are honored even if you lose."

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Jiuheng said: "The second place is the biggest loser, let alone a one-on-one battle? Don't comfort me, I have a good mentality. When I recover from my injury this time, my skill will definitely improve. By then,

Fight him again!"

If an ordinary person encounters an opponent like Clark, I am afraid that after the battle, they will only have endless fear and despair in their hearts, and they will no longer have the confidence to face such an opponent.

But Jiu Heng was a ruthless man with a very good attitude. He even planned to fight Clark again after recovering from his injuries.

Sun Qingxuan couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "Stop talking, my lord!"

Jiu hummed: "Okay, okay, no more!"

In fact, it was also due to the fact that he took a tube of holy water before coming. Otherwise, the situation would definitely be more serious than it is now.

Those holy water stimulated his vitality, accelerated his recovery and replenished his physical energy.

In the past, Qi Dangxian would have been distressed for a long time because of a tube of holy water, but now, knowing that his father went to get a big bucket of holy water and came back, he was already unscrupulous.

Qi Dangzhan watched Sun Qingxuan help Jiuheng perform acupuncture for about twenty minutes. Jiuheng felt nauseous and vomited a lot of black blood again.

"Huh... finally the congestion in the internal organs has been drained out." Sun Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, "The next step is to slowly adjust it with medicine. During this period, just rest and stop practicing!"

Jiuheng nodded dully, not being able to practice martial arts was even more uncomfortable for him than having his hands and feet chopped off.

Yu Xiaolong said: "The battle between Master Jiuheng and Clark caused a great sensation. Now that he has lost, many people are rumoring that Clark is invincible and the Five Nations Martial Arts Conference will definitely be held smoothly..."

Qi Dingping said casually: "It's just that some careerists are using this matter to exaggerate the power of the Americans, hoping to influence Zuo Chen's campaign."

Yu Xiaolong said: "People's words are scary, not to mention that many people can't tell the difference between rumors and rumors."

Qi Ding said leisurely: "It doesn't matter. I will fight Clark when the time comes. This battle will tell these guys who is the more powerful existence!"

Jiuheng said: "This Clark's martial arts are flexible, domineering and weird, especially his self-made Dragon Capturing Hand. It is simply the most powerful grappling skill I have ever seen in my life. It has various powers and is unpredictable.

!If you encounter one, you have to be careful."

Jiuheng also made a series of killing moves, forcing Clark to press the bottom of the box, which was amazing.

Qi Dangxian was at the scene at the time and watched the whole battle. Naturally, he knew how powerful Clark's killer move was. It was the pinnacle of grappling techniques. It blended the essence of various grappling and wrestling techniques throughout the ages. It was so exquisite that it was indescribable.

"You are quite smart and hid a gun. Otherwise, Clark would really hunt you down until you die." Qi Yiran said.

"You are a good tutor, but you don't know how to use a gun. How can you be considered a master?" Jiu hummed.

Yu Xiaolong said: "I thought people like you didn't bother to use guns. After all, they are foreign objects."

Jiuheng said lightly: "Foreign objects? Swords, guns, swords and halberds are also foreign objects... Everything except the human body is a foreign object. If you use the sound of tiger and leopard thunder to cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow, isn't it a foreign object? You use strong Qi

The medicine of blood, which strengthens the Dantian and strengthens the elixir, is not a foreign object."

"General Jade, martial arts is not only in fists and feet, but also in life. They say that one leaf is one Tathagata. In fact, in life, there is kung fu everywhere."

After hearing what this rough monk Jiu Heng said, Yu Xiaolong couldn't help being shocked, and his heart was greatly shocked!

"When we practice inner alchemy, we are not just a golden and round ball. We are also learning about the philosophy of the universe and the principles of life. Kung Fu itself comes from these." Jiu Heng said calmly.

Yu Xiaolong nodded thoughtfully and solemnly said: "Okay, I've learned a lesson!"

After all, Jiuheng also comes from religion, and his research on philosophical principles is unparalleled by others. This may be the reason why he has such a high understanding of Kung Fu.

Qi Dangxian thought to himself: "This guy looks rough, but he is actually very thoughtful. I have to be careful about him. If he becomes the sixth child, it will not be a good thing..."

Qi Bingxian was also attacked by Jiuheng. He was struck by a barrage of arrows and was shaken to the point where his steps were unsteady and his energy and blood were unstable.

Jiuheng had a flash of thought at this moment, as if he had a vague feeling that someone was plotting against him and had bad thoughts.

But this is just a flash of inspiration. After it flashes, it becomes difficult to catch it again.


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