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Chapter 234: Injuring Jin Wuxin! The First Joint Attack of the Purgatogr Style and the Demon Slaying Style (2)

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After Jin Wuxin’s body turned into minced meat, no blood or bone fragments appeared. Instead, it turned into a large amount of black fog and scales. Under the effect of Binding Force, his body quickly recovered.

“Phew… Phew… Phew!”

Jin Wuxin panted heavily as he looked at Qi Xuanming, who had suddenly appeared beside him, with a resentful expression.

Hearing the footsteps coming from the hall, fear appeared in his eyes.

Han Zhao walked out of the hall with a group of Furious Flood Dragon Gang martial artists behind him.

“He didn’t die?” Han Zhao sighed at the seven vein demon’s terrifying recovery ability and couldn’t help but feel a little envious. If his body had been hit by this move, he would probably have been left with nothing.

“The Purgatory Style of the Heavenly Saber Slaughter Divine Scripture?! And the Demon Slaying Style of the Mystic Heaven Spirit Slaying Sword

Technique?!”

Jin Wuxin i s voice was extremely hoarse.

If not for the life-saving item given to him by the Sect Master, allowing him to avoid the power of the combined saber and sword attack and take the attack head-on, even if he was a perfected seven vein demon, he would definitely die.

He had actually experienced the two ultimate techniques of the Heavenly Saint Sect at the same time today.

Forget about Qi Xuanming. He was a direct descendant of the Five Great Surnames and had this talent and resources, but which rock did Han Zhao jump out of?

“As expected of the Grand Priest of Nine Nether Mansion. You’re quite knowledgeable,” Qi Xuanming said in a low voice, but his main attention was on Han Zhao.

That slash just now was actually from Han Zhao.

It was really unbelievable.

It had only been a month since he handed the Purgatory Style to Han Zhao, right?

Not only had Han Zhao learned it, but its power was also close to the Greater Mastery realm. Compared to the Demon Slaying Style that he had cultivated for a year, it was only slightly inferior.

Even though Qi Xuanming had been called a genius since he was young and had an eldest senior brother, Qi Yuntian, who was called a demon in his family, he still felt that it was unreal.

Eldest Senior Brother had also spent six months learning the first move of the Mystic Heaven Spirit Slaying Sword Technique.

Although the God Slaying Three Styles in the Heavenly Saber Slaughter Divine Scripture was very strange and the saber was unconventional and relied on comprehension, Han Zhao’s actions had already exceeded common sense.

“Could it be that Brother Han is the reincarnation of a Martial God?!” Qi Xuanming felt that this explanation was more reasonable.

As soon as he received the news that Nine Nether Mansion’s Grand Priest was heading to the Furious Flood Dragon Gang, he came to support immediately.

From the looks of it, Han Zhao could resolve it himself without his help.

“Thank you for coming to help, Brother Qi.” When Han Zhao saw Qi Xuanming arrive, he cupped his fists and bowed. He thought that reality was different from the simulation and that Qi Xuanming would not appear.

“Brother Han, you’re too polite.” Qi Xuanming cupped his fists and returned the greeting. At this moment, he truly treated Han Zhao as an equal.

Previously, he did not underestimate Han Zhao. However, in his expectations,

Han Zhao would need at least a year or two to truly become a top expert in the Grandmaster Realm.

“Jin Wuxin, how dare you attack Brother Han? How dare you!” Qi Xuanming turned to look at the dispirited Jin Wuxin with a dark expression.

“I… I’m just making a routine inquiry. It’s just… a misunderstanding.” Jin Wuxin was about to say something ruthless, but seeing the murderous intent on Qi Xuanming and Han Zhao, he decided to give in for the time being. “Misunderstanding? That’s not what you said just now.” Han Zhao chuckled.

“You…” Jin Wu was furious, but he did not dare to flare up.

“No matter what, since you attacked Brother Han, shouldn’t you at least apologize to him?” Qi Xuanming said calmly.

“It’s my duty,” Jin Wuxin replied. He squeezed out an ugly smile on his stiff face and cupped his fists at Han Zhao. “I offended you just now. Please..

forgive me.”

“Actually, I still like your unruly appearance just now.” Han Zhao looked at him with a faint smile.