Martial arts long journey

Chapter 26 The Phoenix Arrives
Suddenly being strangled by someone's throat, Zhou Yan immediately felt extremely difficult to breathe, and a faint dizziness of suffocation began to hit the depths of his mind.

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to feel that all his own strength was being grasped by the palm at the throat, and he couldn't even lift up the slightest strength to struggle.

"The Cold Blood Palm contains an incomparably cold palm strength, but whoever receives this palm will feel that their own blood is coagulated and stiff, and eventually it will even completely turn into a piece of ice, which needs to be suppressed and dispelled with tyrannical true energy.

It’s fine if it’s my heyday, but unfortunately now I don’t have enough true energy to suppress the icy palm strength in my body, so I can only use the blood of my little brother to temporarily resist it! "

Just when Zhou Yan was feeling dizzy, he suddenly heard the calm voice of the middle-aged man Luo Hanshan in his ears.

In the next moment, Zhou Yan's heart was shaken.

The blood in my heart is hot, and it is conceivable where this blood comes from.

If an outsider took away his heart and blood, how could Zhou Yan's life be safe?
With his life in danger, Zhou Yan, whose face was flushed from suffocation, even raised his right leg, and ruthlessly pushed the middle-aged man Luo Hanshan with his knee.

However, the gap in strength between Zhou Yan and Luo Hanshan was so great, Luo Hanshan just waved his left hand, and directly pushed back the knee that Zhou Yan pushed out.

"Crack!"

There was only a crisp sound, and Zhou Yan's right leg was broken by Luo Hanshan's forceful palm, causing Zhou Yan to feel severe pain.

But before Zhou Yan could cry out in pain, a huge force came out from the arm that was strangling his throat, suppressing the pain he was about to blurt out.

At the same time, Zhou Yan was dragged directly in front of him by the middle-aged man Luo Hanshan.

The cold blood palm that Luo Hanshan received, apart from forcibly suppressing and dispelling it with the pure zhenqi behind him, only the hot blood in his heart can suppress it, no matter what kind of creature it is.

However, in the vicinity of Luo Hanshan now, except for Zhou Yan who is alone, there are no other living beings at all.

Luo Hanshan also didn't have any strength to find other living beings, so Zhou Yan became his only choice.

Hot blood in the heart refers to the drop of hot blood in the heart that becomes hot either because of excitement or fear.

And what could be more frightening than watching your own life, bit by bit, end?

Therefore, Luo Hanshan held Zhou Yan's throat with one hand, and suddenly extended a sword finger with the other hand, deliberately and slowly pointing towards Zhou Yan's heart.

The purpose is to let Zhou Yan see how he died clearly, so as to draw out the drop of blood in his heart.

"Little brother, before you die, I'm teaching you a lesson! Remember, don't keep staring at powerful people in the future, their spiritual sense is far beyond your imagination.

Although your hiding is almost perfect, but from the moment you peek at me, you have nothing to hide from me. "

Luo Hanshan slowly stabbed the sword finger in Zhou Yan's heart, and said with a half-smile.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes were full of sternness, and he didn't have the slightest demeanor of a decent boy from a famous family just now.

Looking at the shining silver-white aura lingering on Luo Hanshan's sword finger, Zhou Yan was quite sure that that sword finger could cut through his own heart without hindrance, just like cutting tofu.

Although it was becoming more and more difficult to breathe, Zhou Yan's mind became more and more dizzy.

However, because of Luo Hanshan's palm just now, the pain from the broken leg severely stimulated Zhou Yan, and he gradually regained some clarity.

Seeing the sword finger in Luo Hanshan's hand getting closer and closer to his heart, Zhou Yan's eyes suddenly flashed a flash of death.

Then, Zhou Yan bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a sweet taste filled his mouth.

But when he opened his mouth to spit out, the blood from the tip of his tongue was sprayed directly towards Luo Hanshan's face.

"Huh? Poisonous?"

Suddenly seeing the blood spit out from Zhou Yan's mouth, and smelling the sweetness in it, Luo Hanshan subconsciously closed his eyes to prevent the poisonous blood from seeping into his eyes.

The moment Luo Hanshan closed his eyes, a gleam of light flashed in the depths of Zhou Yan's pupils.

Zhou Yan never expected that the blood on the tip of his tongue, which contained the poisonous inner strength of thousands of spiders and poisonous hands, would be effective. He did it just to influence Luo Hanshan.

Anyone who suddenly sees an unknown liquid in front of their eyes will subconsciously close their eyes to prevent the unknown liquid from seeping into the eyes.

Not to mention that Luo Hanshan could still smell the poisonous gas contained in that mouthful of blood, he naturally couldn't let Zhou Yan's mouthful of poisonous blood seep into his eyes.

As long as Luo Hanshan closed his eyes and dodged it, it would be as Zhou Yan wanted, but when Zhou Yan turned his wrist, a black light flashed from his sleeve in an instant, and stabbed directly at Luo Hanshan's left temple.

This is Zhou Yan's trump card, the hand-to-hand fighting technique called Phoenix Three Nods.

And that black light is the sharp and dangerous blade Zhuangyuan pen that Zhou Yan has been hiding in his sleeve all this time.

The charm of the hand-to-hand fighting technique of Phoenix three nods is that in the Phoenix Laiyi gesture, the brilliant and extremely ingenious fierce killing move burst out in an instant.

The phoenix comes to the instrument, soaring in the sky!
I saw the nine-inch long Zhuangyuan pen, fitting the air like a phoenix spreading its wings, soaring silently to the left temple at the end of Luo Hanshan's eyebrows.

The extremely sharp pen tip pierced through the very weak bone plate, and then pierced through Luo Hanshan's right temple.

With the lessons learned from Luo Jingtian, an old man in sackcloth, Zhou Yan naturally would not attack Luo Hanshan's heart, throat and other places.

If Zhou Yan couldn't kill Luo Hanshan immediately, Zhou Yan would definitely be killed by Luo Hanshan before he died, so Zhou Yan directly slapped Luo Hanshan's temple.

The temple is the weakest dead point in the human body, once it is hit, it can lead to fainting or death, let alone being pierced through by such a dangerous weapon as the Zhuangyuan pen!

Even if Luo Hanshan is a strong man in the realm of stellar qi, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive the fatal injury of his temple being pierced.

In just an instant, the silver-white aura lingering on the sword finger of Luo Hanshan's left hand suddenly completely collapsed into nothingness.

Immediately afterwards, Luo Hanshan's aura also slowly disappeared.

(End of this chapter)