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Chapter 502

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The name of Poison Hands

Chu Xingyun had lived for thousands of years. He was not an impulsive person.

From the moment the burly man used the Blood Burning Secret Technique, he had seen through the origin of the technique. He had observed the changes in the burly man's blood and Qi and calculated the time.

A quarter of an hour was neither long nor short. It was the limit of the burly man.

Chu Xingyun had been injured time and time again. He had attacked time and time again just to hold on for a quarter of an hour!

The burly man's expression changed drastically. At the same time, the blood traces on his body quickly dissipated. His aura weakened at a speed visible to the naked eye. He no longer had his previous ferocious state.

He gritted his teeth and retreated quickly. He immediately removed the spiritual energy seal and wanted to escape.

The Blood Burning Secret Technique was an extremely dangerous Secret Technique.

After using it, the martial artist could burn his blood essence and obtain an extremely powerful strength. However, once the Secret Technique dissipated, the martial artist would become extremely weak and his strength would be reduced to less than a hundred percent.

Now, Chu Xingyun was seriously injured and looked like he could die at any time. However, the burly man did not dare to take the risk and chose to escape without hesitation. In fact, even he did not know that a shadow of fear had been left in his heart.

Swoosh!

The burly man fled frantically. However, Chu Xingyun, who was covered in blood, had already rushed over crazily again. A bright white light bloomed. It was like a flowing light that broke through the sky. It landed in front of the burly man.

"Since you are still so aggressive, I will send you to the Western Paradise!"

The burly man was furious. He forced his last breath and swung his heavy hammers. Relying on the impact, he forcefully changed his body and avoided the attack of the sword light.

At the same time, the twin hammers drew an arc in the air and smashed towards Chu Xingyun's chest.

This hammer was the burly man's final blow.

Even so, if it landed on Chu Xingyun, it would be enough to break his bones and tendons.

However, in the face of such a fierce attack, Chu Xingyun did not dodge. His body tilted slightly, allowing the heavy hammer to fall on his right shoulder and shatter his entire arm bone. Then, he moved closer and pointed the sword finger of his left hand towards the burly man's spiritual sea.

"No!" The tall and sturdy man roared, but he was powerless to get away.

Bang!

The sword light pierced through the burly man's abdomen, shattering his spiritual sea at the same time.

The burly man felt a sharp pain. He felt the world spinning around him. Then, his chest was pressed down by a powerful palm. He fell from the sky and smashed into the mountain peak.

Fresh blood continuously gushed out from his mouth and nose.

The burly man collapsed on the ground and his face was filled with pain. Only a small part of this pain came from his body, but most of it came from the fact that he couldn't accept this result.

Not only had he lost, he had also become a cripple!

Such an outcome was simply more painful than death!

Chu Xingyun landed not far away from the burly man and stood up again.

He did not even look at the serious injuries on his body, as if they did not exist. He slowly walked in front of the burly man and glanced at him coldly.

"You and Chang Mingyang agreed to meet in a few days. Where is the location?" Chu Xingyun spat out. His injuries were very serious. Every word he spoke was filled with blood.

The burly man did not understand. He continued to look at the sky in pain.

Chu Xingyun paused for a moment before continuing, "Assassinating the Sword Master is no small matter. Once I go missing, the Myriad Swords Pavilion will definitely be shaken. You can't possibly appear at the heart of the storm. However, in order to complete the mission, you have no choice but to appear. Therefore, the two of you will definitely arrange another time to meet.

"Chang Mingyang is the Sword Owner. His every move will be watched by everyone. It will not be convenient for him to meet you. Therefore, Chang Mingyang will definitely be present. The location will not be at Wanjian Pavilion. It will most likely be at a nearby city."

Hearing Chu Xingyun's analysis, the burly man's expression changed. He spat out a mouthful of blood and grinned. "If I had not seen it with my own eyes, I would not have believed that a seventeen-year-old youth could be so shrewd."

"That's right. We have indeed made an agreement with Chang Mingyang to bring your head to him after completing the mission. The location of the meeting has already been set up. It will not be discovered by anyone. However …"

At this point, the burly man sneered. "Why should I tell you this? If I tell you, the outcome will be death. If I don't tell you, the outcome will still be death. Either way, I will definitely not let you have your way."

As he spoke, the burly man laughed complacently.

Although he had completely lost to Chu Xingyun, it did not mean that he was willing to submit to Chu Xingyun. To be able to ridicule him before his death, he could die without regrets.

Chu Xingyun's face was expressionless. He said indifferently, "If you tell me, I will give you a quick death."

"I would like to see how you can make me unhappy." The burly man glanced at Chu Xingyun. The smile on his face deepened. He replied, "I am a Body Cultivator. I have gone through countless trials and tribulations to temper my body. I have already experienced all kinds of torture in the world thousands of times. If you have any tricks, feel free to use them!"

As he spoke, the burly man let out another wild laugh. His dim eyes actually revealed a hint of excitement.

Chu Xingyun stared at the burly man without moving an inch.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "Far away from the Northern Wilderness, there is a place called the Jiu You Realm. It is said that the Jiu You Realm is the place where an ancient expert fell. The aura there is dead and gloomy, but there are countless treasures. The martial artists who live there are all extremely vicious."

The burly man frowned as he listened. He did not know anything about the Jiu You Realm. He was even more puzzled as to why Chu Xingyun was telling him this.

Chu Xingyun ignored the burly man.

He sat down cross-legged and continued, "In the chaotic Jiu You Realm, there was a man named Five Poison. He had a Poison Body. With his endless Poison Skills, he made a name for himself in the Jiu You Realm. Countless people were terrified when they talked about him. In the end, he saw through the Six Realms of Martial Arts and became the Martial Emperor of his generation. He was titled Poisonous Hand."

"Do you know how the title Poisonous Hand Martial Emperor came about?"

"Why?" The burly man was fascinated by the story and asked subconsciously.

"Poisonous Hand means that Five Poison's Poison Skills are extraordinary. Secondly, it means that Five Poison's methods are ruthless. He was born with a thirst for blood and loved to torture others. For this reason, he created a set of torture methods. There are 1368 methods recorded in it. Each method is extremely cruel and can even be said to be extremely cruel."

"I remember that in the past, there was a Martial Emperor who offended the Five Poisons. After the Five Poisons defeated him, they imprisoned him and began to torture him. In the end, after using only seventeen techniques, that Martial Emperor went insane.

"Since then, Five Poison became fanatical about this. He kept defeating Martial Emperors and imprisoning them. He tried all kinds of torture methods. The one who lasted the longest was a Martial Emperor who specialized in physique cultivation. He lasted 108 methods."

Thump!

The burly man's heart skipped a beat.

He looked at Chu Xingyun and found that the latter's expression remained calm from the beginning to the end. It was as if those legendary Martial Emperors were just ants that he didn't care about at all.

"How do you know all this?" The burly man took a few deep breaths and asked the question in his heart.

Chu Xingyun turned his head and revealed a reminiscing smile. "Five Poisons and I are good friends. Back then, when he tortured those Martial Monarchs, I was also present. Naturally, I am very familiar with this matter."

"However, this is not important. I am telling you this because I want to tell you something."

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