"Bastard! What kind of poison is this! What kind of poison is this! "
Qing Yangzi roared like a wounded beast. At the same time, he loosened his grip on Qin Lang's neck. He had no choice but to let go because Qing Yangzi's entire arm had begun to rot. Not only that, but Qing Yangzi's face had also begun to split open, as if he had been splashed with some kind of strong acid.
But in fact, Qing Yangzi was only sprayed with Qin Lang's blood.
Originally, Qing Yangzi's body was surrounded by True Qi, so it was almost impossible for water to enter. Qin Lang's blood should not have been able to spray on Qing Yangzi's face. But the strange thing was that Qing Yangzi's face was sprayed all over. This was the strange part of the matter —
Qin Lang's blood could actually corrode Qing Yangzi's True Qi!
In Qing Yangzi's view, this was completely unreasonable!
Because in Qing Yangzi's knowledge, he had never heard of a poison that could corrode True Qi. Never!
But anyone who had entered the Martial Profound Realm would be surrounded by True Qi, and when they circulated their True Qi with all their strength, it was almost impenetrable. Moreover, True Qi was an invisible thing. What kind of poison could corrode an invisible True Qi?
Qing Yangzi couldn't understand it, couldn't accept it, but he had to face this cruel reality — his True Qi had been corroded by Qin Lang's blood. Without the protection of True Qi, his entire arm and face began to rot, releasing an old, decaying smell. It was as if his entire right arm and face were like rotten corpses that had been stored in a closed coffin for thousands of years, and as soon as they came into contact with light, they began to rapidly rot.
"How could this be!"
Qing Yangzi roared in pain. He hurriedly sealed some acupoints on his right arm and face to slow down and block the blood flow. At the same time, he immediately took the Qingcheng Sect's secret antidote, and used his True Qi to suppress the spread of the poison.
But Qing Yangzi exerted all his skills, but still couldn't completely control the spread of the poison. As the poisonous gas spread, Qing Yangzi could see that it was nibbling away at his flesh bit by bit. His body seemed to be rotting bit by bit.
Along with the rotting of his skin and flesh, there was a pain that penetrated deep into his bones. Even with Qing Yangzi's cultivation, he couldn't bear this kind of pain. Fear and pain tortured him. At this time, Qing Yangzi didn't even have the mood to deal with Qin Lang. He made the most normal choice for an expert —
Escape!
Rumor had it that many Jianghu experts would rather die than run. Even if they encountered an opponent stronger than them, they would fight to the death and get what they wanted.
As a matter of fact, a true expert wouldn't act like this.
As long as one was a true expert, there was only one rule they followed: If they couldn't win, then run!
Where there is life, there is hope.
As an expert, it was not easy to practice martial arts step by step to this level. In fact, one had to go through countless hardships to achieve such extraordinary achievements today. The higher one's martial arts, the more they would cherish their own cultivation. It was absolutely impossible for them to continue fighting with their lives on the line when they knew they were going to die.
For the majority of experts, even if they were to fight with their lives on the line, it was all for the sake of survival!
Fighting with one's life was just to survive.
Only by surviving could one go further, and only then would one have the opportunity to step into a higher realm of martial arts.
Right now, Qing Yangzi's actions showed the style of a true expert. He didn't understand why the blood in Qin Lang's mouth was poisonous, nor did he understand why Qin Lang's blood could break through his Zhen Qi Shield. But Qing Yangzi instantly understood one thing — if he didn't escape immediately, he would probably die here today!
As he screamed, Qing Yangzi fled with extreme speed, disappearing into the night.
His speed was so fast that Qin Lang could only look on and sigh.
With Qing Yangzi's speed, whether it was Elephant Jian or Ren Meili, none of them could catch up, because Qing Yangzi's realm was the highest among those present.
But no one expected that Qing Yangzi would lose to Qin Lang, and even be seriously injured by Qin Lang. Even Elephant Jian and Ren Meili didn't understand this turn of events. Both of them thought that Qin Lang would definitely die. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, Qing Yangzi would be seriously injured by Qin Lang. This change was simply incredible.
"The wind is tight, retreat! Go! "
Seeing that the situation was not good, the rest of the Qingcheng Sect quickly retreated.
Although Qing Yangzi had escaped, the Qingcheng Sect still had an overwhelming advantage in terms of numbers and strength, and they could fight with Qin Lang and the others. However, Qing Yangzi had the highest cultivation among this group of people. If he fled so desperately, the rest of the people would not have the heart to fight again. After all, it was not easy to practice martial arts to this level, who would be willing to take risks?
In an instant, the people of the Qingcheng Sect scattered like birds and beasts.
"Elephant Jian, stop Wu Yingmeng!"
Qin Lang gave an order to Elephant Jian in time. These people of the Qingcheng Sect could escape, but Wu Yingmeng must stay! This guy was the backbone of the Ye Family, so he must know a lot of the Ye Family's shady business.
Elephant Jian listened to Qin Lang's orders and intercepted Wu Yingmeng in time and sealed all the acupoints in Wu Yingmeng's body.
At this time, the people of the Qingcheng Sect had all left.
Wu Yingmeng did not expect that things would turn out like this. Qing Yangzi was a core disciple of the Qingcheng Sect and had obtained the true inheritance of the Qingcheng Sect. He was a top expert at the second level of the Martial Profound Realm, the Firm and Soft Realm. Who would have thought that he would be seriously injured by Qin Lang. This was simply shocking!
"Bah! You old fart! "
Liu Zhijiang spat on Wu Yingmeng's face. Today, Liu Zhijiang was stepped on by Qing Yangzi and lost all his face. Moreover, he lost many bodyguards, so the anger in his heart was naturally great.
"Boss Liu, you must take revenge, but are you satisfied with killing him alone?" Qin Lang asked Liu Zhijiang.
"Of course it's not enough to kill him alone!" Liu Zhijiang said hatefully, "If I can, I want all the people surnamed Ye to die! Damn, although I, Liu Zhijiang, am just a businessman, I am also hot-blooded. Whoever wants to mess with me, I will kill him! "
"With just you?" Wu Yingmeng scoffed at Liu Zhijiang.
Slap!
Liu Zhijiang slapped him across the face and said with a sneer, "Old thing, don't forget that you are now a prisoner!"
"Although I am a prisoner, do you, Liu Zhijiang, dare to kill me?" Wu Yingmeng's tone was very disdainful, "Don't think that you can threaten the old man just because you captured me. As long as the old man gets angry, he can kill all of you with a word! The true strength that the Ye Family possesses is not something that a bunch of idiots like you can understand! Moreover, you killed people from the Qingcheng Sect, which is equivalent to forming a death grudge. The people from the Qingcheng Sect will not let you go! "
"You talk a lot of nonsense!" Qin Lang pierced a steel needle into Wu Yingmeng's acupoint.
Suddenly, Wu Yingmeng screamed.
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