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Chapter 238 The onset of old illness

The mob comes and goes in a hurry.

Faced with the absolute disparity in strength of the black-robed man who was banished to the fairyland, everyone paid the price with their lives.

Luo Feng looked at the corpses everywhere, shook his head and sighed, wondering why these warriors were so stupid. Was it worth it to surrender their lives for selfish reasons?

In the distance, the old madman is still fighting Qi Chunqiu.

The open space was a battlefield where ice spikes and flames intertwined. The two exchanged hundreds of moves, but it was difficult to tell the winner.

Qi Chunqiu said sarcastically, "Old madman, what's wrong? I think your current strength is not as good as before. Is this a step backwards?"

The old madman dispersed the flames in front of him with a palm, and said coldly, "It's more than enough to kill you, an old guy."

After saying that, the two of them were entangled again, their palms expanded, crushing everything, and the wind pressure swept across the entire battlefield in an instant.

Qi Chunqiu's palm skills were extremely fierce, and he could not tell that he was an old man over 100 years old when he struck continuously. Naturally, the old lunatic could not bear to show weakness. He kept up with his palms, and the time passed.

"Flaw!" The old madman yelled angrily. He spotted the gap where Qi Chunqiu's figure retreated, followed up with a step forward, and slapped Qi Chunqiu's aura with his right palm like a dragon.

Qi Chunqiu didn't hide, he screamed, and used the aura mask to forcefully push back the old madman's attack.

But he underestimated the old madman's palm power. This palm was the Thunder Breathing Technique combined with the power of Han Chan Xuan Jade Fingers. Qi Chunqiu's face suddenly turned red, and the air shield shattered in an instant.

Quickly retreated.

Without stopping, the old madman stepped on his feet and his body skills were much higher than Luo Feng's. He greeted Qi Chunqiu a dozen times in a row.

Although Qi Chunqiu is Jiuyou, so is the old madman. He is blessed with the powerful Thunder Breathing Technique, and his attack methods are comparable to the power of thunder. For a while, he was unable to resist, and his palm techniques became slower and heavier.

Finally, a mouthful of old blood was sprayed on the old madman.

Taking advantage of the old madman's instinct to close his eyes, Qi Chunqiu flashed a sinister look in the corner of his eyes, and hit the old madman's right arm hard with his kick. Using this momentum, he once again distanced himself from the old madman, and landed lightly on the ground.

, laughed miserably and said, "Now I'm playing Dafa, I almost broke the bones for you."

The old lunatic was lukewarm, standing with his hands behind his back, "The exciting part is still to come, just keep going!"

"That's enough!" Qi Chunqiu said with a smile, "I won't play with you today. I have to leave and fight another day."

After saying this, Qi Chunqiu stepped on Xuan Ao and walked quickly towards the distance.

The old madman didn't chase him, he just stood on the messy battlefield.

"Master!" Luo Feng came over upon seeing this, "Why did you let him go?"

The old lunatic snorted coldly and hit Luo Feng's forehead hard, causing Luo Feng to burst into tears.

"Master, what are you doing," Luo Feng said angrily.

"You brat, you really think I am invincible. Don't underestimate him this Qi Chunqiu. He is also in the Nine Nether Realm and was one of the top masters among the twelve people back then. Do you think you can solve it so easily?"

Luo Feng felt aggrieved. Actually, he couldn't be blamed. After all, in his mind, the old madman was an invincible existence. Apart from the old Heavenly Master, he had never seen anyone who could take a single move from the old madman.

Looking at the messy battlefield now, I realize that the old thief Qi Chunqiu is indeed terrifying, and he is worthy of being the leader of the Black Wind Troubles.

"Master, are you okay?" Luo Feng asked with concern.

"What can I do? Stop talking nonsense and go and guard the Heavenly Master. What are you doing here?"

After walking a few steps, the old madman's face suddenly turned pale, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His short and thin figure was crumbling. Luo Feng was shocked and turned pale, and stepped forward to help him.

"Master, you..."

Luo Feng panicked, his master was actually injured.

"Don't make a fuss. It's just an old illness. It seems that I can't stand it anymore. I haven't had such a fierce battle for a long time." The old madman asked Luo Feng to help him to sit down cross-legged in a cool place and began to regulate the Qi sea in his body.

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After a long time, the old lunatic slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath, coughed softly a few times, and then Luo Feng and the man in black robe came over.

"Master, how are you? Do you need to go back to the Imperial Capital to find Second Senior Sister?" Luo Feng became anxious and at a loss.

Although he usually quarreled with his master, often caused trouble to the old madman, and liked to sing the opposite tune, there was no doubt that the old madman's status in Luo Feng's heart was extremely heavy.

"Don't be afraid, you won't die," the old madman's voice softened a lot, and he patted Luo Feng's shoulder lovingly.

"Old crazy senior, where did you leave your old illness?" the man in black robe asked.

"Originally, we couldn't talk about this matter casually, but now it doesn't matter," the old madman looked at Luo Feng and said seriously, "You brat, master tells you that everyone is subject to birth, old age, sickness and death. I am not a man of steel.

At that time, my injury, as you can see, was incurable."

"It's a legacy from the Black Wind Troubles back then, right?" The man in black robe hit the nail on the head.

The old madman nodded, "Back then, when the war was put down, I also paid a corresponding price. The Qi sea was damaged, and the internal organs were more or less left with hidden diseases. This is one of the reasons why I chose to retire."

Seeing Luo Feng's eyes wet, the old madman laughed and said, "Didn't you often curse me to death in the past? Why are you acting like a bitch today?"

"Master, there must be some way to cure you, right? Just tell me and I will find a way."

The old madman shook his head, "If it can't be cured, I am the doctor. The so-called doctor cannot cure himself. This is an old disease. If I say it can't be cured, no one else can cure it, unless I also break through the same situation as the old master."

Reach the mysterious realm."

"But reaching the Nine Nether Realm is the threshold of life and death for a warrior. No one is willing to gamble most of their life's cultivation on this narrow escape," the man in black robe knew the truth.

Reality is often more dangerous than the so-called monks' adventures in novels.

Stepping into the Xuan Realm is like going through the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and the chances of surviving are very few.

Rather than risking your life, it is better to stay in Jiuyou forever.

Generally speaking, if they want to break through the Mysterious Realm, the Nine Nether Powers will try it when they are on the verge of death. This can be considered as an end to their lifelong regrets, but how many of them survive?

I can count them all on my fingers throughout the ages.

The old madman sighed, "That's why I want to find a successor. If one day I die, this unique ability will have a mantle. Brat, I hope you won't live up to your good intentions and don't embarrass me."

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Luo Feng was silent. Now that his master was injured and the Heavenly Master was wandering about life and death, who could come forward to deal with Zhao Feiqing, Qi Chunqiu and others?

At this moment, Luo Feng only hated that he was too weak and couldn't do anything to help.

Getting up, Luo Feng seemed to have made an important decision.

"Master, what are you going to do?" The man in black robe noticed that something was wrong with Luo Feng and said seriously, "Do you want to..."

"What are you going to do, brat?" the old madman said with narrowed eyes.

"Master, you used to protect me, a loser, and today it's time for me to repay you," Luo Feng looked at the man in black robes, his eyes extremely firm, "As a last resort, I want to try the method you mentioned before.

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