Chapter 7 Restraining Cold Poison

"Where did you bastard come from? Stop for me?"

There were curses coming from behind, but Han Yang, who was flashing, ignored them and moved forward quickly.

He didn't want to get involved with these men in black at all.

However, now that his cultivation is still in the body tempering stage, how can his leg strength be compared with that of the man in black in the bone forging realm?

After about a stick of incense, Han Yang was blocked by Lao Liu and Lao Seven.

"Boy, you're pretty good at running. Do you dare to rob grandpa's things?" Lao Liu's face trembled and he said with a sinister smile, "Hand over your things and I'll leave your body intact!"

"Brother Six, what nonsense are you talking about? Cut him."

Lao Qi, who was on the side, had fierce murderous intent in his eyes. He swung the steel knife in his right hand and struck Han Yang with a fierce blow.

Han Yang's eyes flashed with cold light, he took half a step back with his right foot, and the blade of the blade almost slashed down against his nose.

While retreating, the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and he suddenly grabbed Lao Qi's wrist like an eagle's claw. Then he suddenly exerted force on his right foot, sweeping his whip leg and throwing it on the latter's chest.

From the moment the knife fell to Han Yang's counterattack, it only took one breath.

boom!

Lao Qi groaned, and his body fell back involuntarily.

He spurted a mouthful of blood and stared at Han Yang.

A mere boy in the Body Tempering Realm actually injured himself?

What a shame!

Lao Liu next to him had a sharp look in his eyes. Years of experience in licking blood from knife edges told him that Han Yang was in mortal danger.

"Ben Yun Dao!"

Lao Liu shouted violently and spun quickly. The surrounding air also gathered with the rotating blade, slashing horizontally towards Han Yang's chest.

Han Yang pointed his toes, leaped high like an antelope jumping off a cliff, turned his body, and kicked his left foot from top to bottom towards Lao Liu's head.

Lao Qi, who was standing next to him, looked slightly cold. He twisted the handle of the knife with his right hand, and the blade flew out like a poisonous snake.

Han Yang's pupils suddenly shrank.

He might be able to deal with one person alone, but it would be a bit difficult for the two of them to work together.

At that moment, he forcibly turned around in the air to avoid Lao Liu's sharp blade, but Lao Qi, who sneaked up from behind, still cut his left arm open.

The bright red blood quickly seeped into his clothes.

"call."

Han Yang stood firm on the ground, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he squinted at the wound.

As expected, I have not fully adapted to this weak body.

Lao Qi didn't give Han Yang a chance to breathe. He swung the handle of the knife, rattled the chain, and attacked Han Yang again.

The latter slowly raised his head, and the coldness in his eyes made Lao Liu and Lao Qi shiver.

"Cloud Explorer."

Han Yang's eyes flashed slightly, and he avoided the flying knife on one side of his body, while reaching forward with his left hand.

His five fingers were covered with a layer of white light that was invisible to the naked eye. He was extremely fast and accurately grasped the iron chain.

As soon as his wrist exerted force, Lao Qi couldn't help himself, and his whole body was pulled up into the air.

Cloud Exploration Hand was one of Han Yang's unique skills in his previous life.

The power is extraordinary, and when it is fully cultivated, it can break mountains and rivers, hold the universe together, and pick up the sun and moon.

But now, due to his low strength, he cannot even release one billionth of the power he once had.

but……

It is obviously enough to deal with a third- and fourth-level bone-forging realm warrior.

"die."

The index finger and middle finger of his right hand, which were as solid as fine iron, hit the former's throat in the blink of an eye.

Click.

The two fingers were like sharp swords, piercing Old Qi's throat with one blow!

Blood poured out of Lao Qi's mouth, and his eyes were fixed on Han Yang's face.

Reluctance, shock, fear, and disbelief...

"Old Seven!"

Lao Liu yelled angrily, looking at Han Yang with eyes filled with resentment, "Boy, I want you to die!!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped out. When the tip of the knife approached Han Yang, he used both hands to stab his throat.

Facing the approaching figure, Han Yang's lips curled up in amusement, and a cold light flashed in his slender eyes.

Tiangang Fist.

He took half a step back with his left foot, his body sank slightly, and he punched out with his right fist.

Click.

Under Lao Liu's horrified gaze, the steel knife made of fine iron in his hand actually shattered inch by inch under the fist of a body-tempering warrior.

At this moment, Lao Liu felt strong fear in his heart for the first time.

What kind of freak is this kid in front of me?

How could he be so powerful when his cultivation was obviously only in the body tempering stage?

"You dare to be distracted when you are fighting with me?"

A voice came indifferently, and Han Yang's body was like a sharp arrow shot out of the string, and his fist slammed into Lao Liu's left cheek.

The latter's head exploded like a watermelon.

After his body spun twice in mid-air, he fell to the ground, dead as hell.

Han Yang clapped his hands gently, without any mercy in his eyes, he found the right direction and continued to rush towards Chen Qiaoqian's hiding place.

About half an hour later, he was back under the ancient camphor tree.

On the tree, Chen Qiaoqian was still worried, but when she saw Han Yang returning, a touch of joy appeared on her pretty face.

"Brother Yang, are you back?"

Han Yang jumped up the tree in two or three seconds, nodded with a smile, and took out the Sun Flower in his arms.

"This kind of spiritual flower can suppress the coldness in your body." He tore off the petals, stems and leaves of the Sunflower and handed them to Chen Qiaoqian. "Eat it and you will be fine soon."

However, Chen Qiaoqian's eyes fell on Han Yang's injured left arm. She frowned slightly, pulled off a strip from her skirt, and bandaged Han Yang with distress.

"Brother Yang, you are injured."

"It's just a minor injury, don't worry about it, just eat it quickly."

Han Yang said this, but his heart felt warm.

I haven't felt like this in a long time.

a hundred years? It could be a thousand years...or even ten thousand years, right?

She waited until Chen Qiaoqian had bandaged the wound before she took the Sun Flower and put it in her mouth.

The spiritual flower melts in your mouth.

The pure medicinal power flows down the throat, soon along the limbs and bones, and begins to gather in the Dantian.

"I am hot……"

At this moment, Chen Qiaoqian felt as if there was a fire burning in her body, making her whole body hot.

Han Yang gently stroked the hair beside her ear, smiled and nodded: "It's okay, you'll be fine soon."

Just as the words fell, some ice blue crystals suddenly appeared on Chen Qiaoqian's exposed red skin.

Not long after, these crystals gradually turned into ice water, and finally evaporated into mist and slowly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Han Yang finally showed an expression of relief on his face.

Qiaoqian's life was saved for the time being.

It's a pity that the effect of the Sunflower can only be exerted once, and it can only temporarily suppress the cold invasion. It is not that easy to fully activate Qiaoqian's spirit body.

As for... Fire Yuan Fruit?

Although it is also a fire-attribute elixir, Qiaoqian cannot take it with her current physique.

Sunflower has mild medicinal properties and can be swallowed directly by ordinary people.

The Huo Yuan Guo is different. The medicinal properties are overbearing. Ordinary people will definitely not be able to withstand the strong medicinal power. In mild cases, they will be seriously injured and comatose, or in severe cases, they will explode and die.

"Brother Yang, I...I feel much better. There is warmth inside my body. I haven't felt like this for a long time."

Chen Qiaoqian opened her eyes, her beautiful pupils curved into a pair of crescent moons, and the love in them was not concealed at all.

"Thank you Yang...well..."

Before she could finish speaking, Han Yang suddenly reached out and covered her soft mouth with his palm.

Because Han Yang sensed that several warriors were walking towards this side.