Du Yiwen looked at Feng Yuanqing, who looked very sick. He gritted his teeth and made up his mind.
The plan now was to capture that old man to save a chance of survival. Otherwise, even if he could keep his life today, he would not be able to escape the fate of destruction.
One of the old men looked at du Yiwen and understood what he meant. The two of them suddenly burst out and took advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was on Qiu gaohe to charge towards Feng Yuanqing.
"Be careful!" The clear wind sect's disciples, who were unaware of the situation, cried out in unison. They wanted to stop him, but with their strength, how could they be faster than a heavenly Yuan late stage expert?
Ling Chuxi smiled slightly. Even if she used her toes to think, she knew what du Yiwen would do next. It was just a matter of time.
However, Ling Chuxi wasn't worried at all. Liang yunhuai had been waiting for this opportunity for far too long. She was afraid that he couldn't wait any longer.
Just as the two of them leaped in front of Feng Yuanqing, Feng Yuanqing suddenly stood up. His eyes flashed and his body suddenly released a majestic aura.
Liang yunhuai, who was beside her, also took a step forward and revealed a strange smile.
Du Yiwen and the old man were both shocked, and their minds went blank. The anxious disciples of the clear wind sect were also stunned.
Before they could react, two palms had already landed on du Yiwen and the old man's chests.
Blood spurted out of their mouths as the two of them were sent flying back as if they had been hit by a giant hammer. They left quickly and returned even faster.
"You ..." Du Yiwen fell to the ground and clutched at the depression in his chest. His face was as pale as a sheet of paper as he looked at Feng Yuanqing in horror. Before he could finish his sentence, he spat out another mouthful of blood. Feng Yuanqing's palm that had been accumulating power for a long time had shattered his sternum and his sea of Qi.
This sudden change shocked everyone once again.
On the hill in the distance, Gao Yushi furrowed her brows. Today's events had truly given her too many surprises.
"Eh? how did elder sect leader Feng's injuries recover? could it be that he's not injured at all?" Xiao die's eyes widened in surprise again.
"How is that possible? elder Yu personally saw his injuries." Gao Yushi said. Elder Yu was one of the blue wave sect's elders. His martial arts skills were not strong, but his medical skills were superb. He was also one of the sect's famous sacred hands in the sacred state. He had personally confirmed the injury, so it was naturally true.
"That's true. However, I seem to have heard elder Yu mention that elder Feng's injuries are easy to treat. The most powerful thing is the poison. If the poison can't be cured, then it's useless to treat the injuries. However, when elder Feng attacked just now, he didn't seem to be injured at all, much less poisoned." "What?" Xiao die asked, puzzled.
"That's easy. Someone must have cured his poison and his injuries." Gao Yushi said indifferently.
"Miss, you mean the Golden elixir sect?" Xiao die looked at Ling Chuxi in disbelief. Was that even possible? Did the people of the Golden elixir sect have such strength?
"Who else could it be besides them? I didn't expect that the Golden core sect would have such medical skills a thousand years later. I've really underestimated them." Gao Yushi sighed, her thoughts unknown.
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"I'm sorry, sect leader du, I'm afraid your scheme will fail today. " Feng Yuanqing stood up and looked at du Yiwen with disdain, but he was in a good mood.
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