There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Lu Hu held his knees and kept coughing. He didn't stop until he used his mindfulness to dissolve the toxins accumulated in his internal organs.

It stands to reason that with his strength, it is still too early to be safe after entering the poisonous miasma.

However, he fought with people and breathed violently, causing the poisonous miasma he inhaled to be several times more than normal.

After Lu Hu had completely treated his physical condition and the injuries he sustained during the fight, only 30% of his energy was left.

He remembered that there was a seriously injured masked Lao Jiu who was still alive. He turned around to look for his figure. After scanning around, he found that he had already seen something bad and he didn't know where he had fled.

At this time, the masked Lao Jiu dragged his seriously injured body and ran towards the outside of the forest.

He witnessed with his own eyes the scene where Lu Husheng first slapped Wu Changshan's head into his chest, and then beat him into pieces, causing blood to spurt out.

Even though he killed people without calculation, he had seen various so-called cruel scenes, but at that time he only killed weak warriors.

But this time, the person who was treated like this was Wu Changshan, who was far more powerful than him.

This brings a lot of spiritual shock!

He broke out in a cold sweat at that time, thinking that it was almost over, and his end would probably be no better than Wu Changshan's.

But who would have known that after Lu Hu smashed Wu Changshan to pieces, he suddenly froze on the spot and remained motionless for a long time.

This time he saw the hope of life. At this time, he had lost the courage to attack Lu Hu again. He turned around and ran towards the outside of the poisonous forest.

He was also coughing heavily, but he didn't dare to stop at all. Suddenly, his body was coughing heavily, and he fell to the ground, and a mouthful of black, viscous blood coughed out from his mouth.

"Oops, after I was seriously injured, my internal organs were severely damaged, and I won't be able to withstand this poisonous miasma! I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of this forest!"

A feeling of sadness arose in his heart. Who would have thought that he was lucky enough to escape from Lu Hu's hands twice in a row, but he would eventually fall under this poisonous miasma?

At this time, he was lying on the ground and suddenly heard a crisp sound above his head, followed by a burst of wind.

"Are you still catching up?"

A pair of black leather boots appeared in front of him. Then a familiar voice came from the head.

"Lao Jiu, what's wrong with you?"

Hearing this, he looked up and his face suddenly showed ecstasy.

"Brother Chu Feng, it's you. Didn't you and Longtou and the others leave first?"

"Hey, let's put this matter aside for now. Lao Jiu, what's going on with you? What happened?"

Lao Jiu immediately quickly and succinctly explained what had happened before.

"Brother Chu, take me out quickly, I can't stand this poisonous miasma anymore!"

After hearing what Lao Jiu said, Chu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and thought briefly.

After hearing Lao Jiu's words, he lowered his head and showed a strange and playful smile towards Lao Jiu.

When Lao Jiu saw this smile, his heart trembled.

"neat"

What responded to him was Chu Feng's powerful and heavy kick, which directly broke the back of his neck and sunk deeply into the soil.

"A group of bandits, who gave you the courage to call me brothers?"

Chu Feng's smiling face had turned into frost, and he looked indifferently at the body that was stepped on by him.

The warrior in the Qi Sea Realm was full of vitality. Even if his neck was trampled, he did not die immediately. At this time, his hands were still struggling on both sides, digging into the soil.

Chu Feng did not apply any more force to end Lao Jiu's pain, but just watched slowly, watching as his hands digging into the ground gradually became weak, and finally became completely limp.

"I met two people. One was a big man with a knife? He also had great palm skills? Is that you, Lu Hu?"

Chu Feng's face showed endless killing intent, and with a flick of his toes, Lao Jiu's body flew into the bushes nearby and disappeared.

After Lu Hu discovered that Lao Jiu had escaped, he walked around the white land in the forest. When he picked up the tiger blade, he also discovered the blood stains of Lao Jiu, and walked all the way out of the forest.

This also made him stop thinking about chasing after him.

He calmed down and listened towards Fazhao, only to find that the fighting there had ended at some unknown time, and there was no movement.

Although he also recognized Fazhao's strength, the strength displayed by Wu Changshan and Lao Jiu exceeded the combat power of ordinary Qi Sea Chongqing warriors.

This shows that the origins of this group of people are extraordinary, and their number is uncertain. If there are many people on Fazhao's side, Fazhao's current safety is really uncertain.

But even so, Lu Hu still did not run towards that direction at high speed. Instead, he first found a place to bury Wu Changshan's two meteor hammers.

The material of this meteor hammer is not inferior to that of Tiger Blade. It is also mixed with meteorite iron and is worth a lot of money. Naturally, it cannot be ignored. It must be taken away when going out later.

It's a pity that he beat Wu Changshan to pieces so much that even if there was something on him, he was also beaten to pieces. He lost the opportunity to touch the corpse and lost a lot of income!

After burying the pop hammer and remembering the place, Lu Hu picked up the knife and walked slowly.

His physical strength, energy, and energy are now all consumed. There is no movement over there, which means the battle is over. There's no point in rushing there now.

It's better to recover as much as possible on the road. If Fazhao is fine, then of course it goes without saying. If Fazhao is really killed, after he recovers, he can avenge Fazhao, right?

Walking on the road, Lu Hu also found out through this battle with Wu Changshan that his magical power, without having to fight to the death, actually has limited effect on improving his combat power, and is more of a supplement to combat power.

When fighting with Wu Changshan, although the pressure was indeed great, it was not to the extent of exchanging injuries for injuries, or even fighting for opportunities with injuries.

If only Wu Changshan was here, Lu Hu could choose this style of play, but the number and strength of the opponent were clear, so he could not be so radical and had to be reserved.

This led to the fact that Lu Hu's most powerful magical power was not fully utilized in the battle, making the battle look dangerous.

However, this also made him clearly understand what level his conventional combat power had reached.

It was very helpful for future combat calculations.

Among them, the Iron Chain Crossing the River Kung Fu also showed weakness for the first time. The cultivation level of this martial art is still not high enough!

Thinking of this, Lu Hu was also a little helpless. There were indeed too many things he needed to practice now, and there was not enough time.

Chongqiao is the foundation of the martial arts realm, and we must not relax. The reconstruction and improvement of Dawei Dan is our most powerful trump card at present, and the time spent on it cannot be reduced. The practice of Buddhist scriptures can help improve our state of mind and rationality, and we must not let it go.

These major items are all time-consuming. Now we want to squeeze out some more time to improve the Iron Chain Crossing River Skill, and even the first three moves of the Dawei Divine Palm and the in-depth practice of the Blood Battle Eight Directions Knife.

Time is indeed enough!

Lu Hu thought while walking, and slowly found that a large area of ​​messy land also appeared in the forest in front.

There were several corpses and blood on the ground, and there was no other figure.

After Lu Hu glanced at the corpses on the ground, his eyes were attracted by a large area of ​​charred dead forest on the northeast side.

"Is this the lightning point?"

He walked quickly into the dead forest and saw a dark cave at the foot of a mountain in front of him, and the surrounding rocks were also charcoal black.

There were a lot of fresh traces of fighting on both sides of the cave, and there were messy footprints on the ground that spread all the way in.