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Chapter 1783

All Chen Feng learned was the essence of the Xuan Medical School. He was extremely proficient in realgar art. It is no exaggeration to say that there were no toxins that he could not detach. Do you really think that the vast inheritance of the sea has no effect?

The only difference is how much time is!

When Han Xuan Bingyan appeared on the ring, the surrounding area of ​​the ring suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were deeply attracted by the extremely gorgeous brilliance.

Many people have only heard of such things as gods in heaven and earth in legends, and it is the first time they have seen them with their own eyes. Everyone is intoxicated by the charming colors.

The black-robed medicine people were not surprised. The moment the violent flames appeared, the formations that were originally exquisitely operated suddenly stopped, and almost all the medicine people became panicked.

This is also impossible. How can a natural nemesis remain calm when it appears?

Han Xuan Bingyan is a person who claims to be unburned. For those dark medicine practitioners, this thing is as untouchable as thunder. If it is touched, it will be destroyed without any negotiation.

The pace that had been approaching completely paused, and the calm on the ring was rare, and the black drugmaker and Chen Feng fell into an embarrassing situation of confrontation.

The onlookers gradually reacted and began to whisper.

"Looking out such a magical object in heaven and earth is a scoundrel! Who dares to touch this kind of thing?"

"Tsk, you can take it out. Are there any regulations to say what can be used and what can't be used?"

"That's right, haven't you seen Chen Feng get poisoned? He has used all the poison, so what's wrong with using a divine fire?"

"Young people just don't talk about martial ethics. What's the point of taking out all the cards? "

"You're sour..."

“……”

After Han Xuan Bingyan appeared, he did not fly towards the black-robed medicine man. Instead, he slowly formed a barrier around Chen Feng, just to ensure that he was not disturbed during the healing process.

Chen Feng was also helpless at this time. He was disdainful to defeat the Medicine Man with Han Xuan Bingyan. This was contrary to his original intention. The key was to stimulate the breakthrough of his physical body with a hearty battle!

The appearance of Han Xuan Bingyan was Chen Feng creating time for himself to rehabilitate drugs and heal him. He had to do this for the next battle.

Because Chen Feng cannot lose, there are too many people waiting for him, and he cannot fall down here!

I saw Chen Feng take out a silver needle that he didn't use for a long time from the feather. His fingers trembled slightly, and a silver-white light held his hand out and pierced directly on the valve. The surging qi and blood began to gradually slow down, and the image of decay began to appear on his face.

Qi valve, the most important thing for a martial artist.

Not to mention a warrior, even a miracle doctor with a great hand, dare not touch such a place easily. It would be fine if he used it well. If he didn't use it well, he would instantly speed up his death and might even die suddenly on the spot!

Chen Feng is also a master of art and courage. He hit such an important point with just one shot. Any slight disturbance at this time may cause irreparable consequences.

Perhaps the mood is apart from the problem, but Chen Feng's confidence in the art of Qihuang will not be easily affected. His domineering aura of looking down on everything makes him act like a god.
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