C45 (1/2)

Without defense, it would be impossible. Yi Zhou reckoned that if he did not have any defense at all, if such a powerful force struck the opponent's body, no matter what the opponent did, his own wrist would have been shattered.

Ha!

Yi Zhou bellowed, and the Spiritual Energy immediately surged out of his body.

Ah!

Just as his fists made contact with the opponent's back, Yi Zhou cried out in pain.

He felt as if his hands had hit a steel needle.

He was wearing a protective suit of armor, and there were even barbs on his armor!

Through Qin Tie's slightly torn outer garment, Yi Zhou could see that on Qin Tie's inner armor, there were dense, malevolent spikes. They were like the teeth of a beast, growing on his body. Under the illumination of the sunlight, a cold light flashed!

Blue, poisonous!

Looking at the slightly blue sheen on the reverse spike, Yi Zhou was pale with fright.

And at this time, the feeling of numbness and pain that came from his hands also told Yi Zhou that he had guessed right about the unfortunate situation!

Qin Tie turned around with a smile on his face. His expression was one of endless ridicule.

His right fist had already accumulated all the power it could muster, as it violently punched out.

It was like an enormous wave that was being emptied, like the pressure of rolling stones!

The flaw from before, was something he let me catch on purpose.

Seeing Qin Tie's satisfied expression, Yi Zhou knew that he had been fooled just now.

The other party had used his body as a trap, and used the inner armor he wore as a counterattack. The moment Yi Zhou thought he had succeeded, he not only discovered that his efforts had failed, it had even backfired.

It looked like victory, but in reality, it was death!

His fist was cold like a blade, in Qin Tie's eyes, Yi Zhou was already dead!

The poison on his inner armor was extremely tyrannical. It was the best ratio that the craftsmen in the army could only find after generations of effort.

The ingredients of the poison were a mess, and there was no antidote that could be effective against it.

Only with an extremely high cultivation realm would it be possible to rely on the continuous wear and tear of Spiritual Energy s to slowly remove the poison.

However, even if one was in the Liquid Level, it would take more than ten years to clean up the poison. As for whether or not he could recover, that would depend on his luck.

Originally, Qin Tie could have watched as Yi Zhou died from the poison. The poison on his inner armor was extremely toxic.

However, Qin Tie preferred the feeling of punches hitting flesh. The display of strength and the release of violence would make him happy!

So, die!

Qin Tie's punch was not fast at all. He knew that Yi Zhou would definitely not be able to resist at all.

His fist slowly moved forward, continuously accumulating power!

Qin Tie had a feeling that the power of his punch was about to make a breakthrough.

The more powerful the opponent, the more excited he would be, and the easier it would be for the potential in his body to be unleashed.

A strong opponent was the best whetstone. Qin Tie had grown up from a common soldier to a central pillar because he had repeatedly suppressed his enemies.

Yi Zhou was not the strongest opponent he had ever faced, but Yi Zhou's youth, Yi Zhou's talent, and Yi Zhou's potential gave him a kind of abnormal pleasure, as if he was ravaging an absolute genius!

Breakthrough, breakthrough, breakthrough! I want to break through!

He knew that he was still a step away from breaking through.

Maybe it was at the moment when they hit Yi Zhou's body!

Didn't you just blow away the head of Mo Chi? What I want to blast apart is your entire body!

In front of Qin Tie's eyes, the scene of Yi Zhou's body being dismembered and covered in blood mist appeared.

But suddenly, Yi Zhou, who was supposed to be deeply poisoned and lost his ability to move, moved.

He slammed his fists together to form a protective barrier, blocking Qin Tie's deathly punch!

How is this possible!?

Qin Tie's heart trembled violently as the momentum he had gathered rapidly faded.

The poison in his body had no cure, and Yi Zhou actually …

Not only did Qin Tie see that Yi Zhou could move freely, he also saw bright red bloodstains on the outside of the corner of Yi Zhou's palm.

Could it be that Yi Zhou was not poisoned at all?

Qin Tie, who had always prided himself on having strong limbs and a lively mind, suddenly felt his mind go blank.

Actually, Yi Zhou was poisoned at the beginning.

When Yi Zhou's fists struck Qin Tie's back, both of his hands were immediately cut by the barbs and were permeated with venom.

It was at this moment that a warm current suddenly surged forth from within his Dantian, abruptly washing away the blood and flesh that were tainted with poison.

This was one of the nine divine herbs, and it worked.

For the unripe Spirit Grass, some of its mechanisms were still incomplete. Its reaction to the effects of the Inverted Pill previously, which was not harmful to the body, was sluggish.

However, the poison in Qin Tie's inner armor was extremely potent. He had to kill his opponent within a short period of time in order to awaken the effects of the divine grass.

Thus, in just a split-second, the process of poisoning and detoxification had already been completed.

Although Yi Zhou's hands were badly mutilated, and there were some places where the color of bones could be seen, the result of the removal of the poisoned tissue, was only a superficial wound.

Yi Zhou's fists were crossed, forming a shield.

The effect of the Shield of Thorn had now completely transformed into a form of defense.