On the other side, Qi Ming and the young warrior fought hard.

The golden bell of the young warrior is indeed powerful, but Qi Ming, who has increased in strength, attacks extremely fast.

The young martial artist was hit by Qi Ming one after another.

Three minutes later, the young warrior was hit by Qi Ming and hit a tree. His body broke the tree and he half-kneeled on the ground and spit out a mouthful of black blood.

Qi Ming's condition is not much better. Golden needle acupuncture can help him temporarily suppress the pain, but it is only temporarily after all.

Once time has passed, all the pain in the body will flood into the mind.

"You succeeded in angering me."

The young warrior stood up and gritted his teeth and said: "I will take you away for a while. The most cruel Yang style tortured you and Su Ziwei, let you taste the most painful criminal law in the world."

"You don't have this chance!"

Hearing the young warrior threatening Su Ziwei this time, Qi Ming's new hatred and old hatred all came to his heart, and he slapped him madly.

"not good!"

After a while, Qi Ming felt the pain.

I knew that five minutes was about to arrive, and once the time was up, the pain would cause Qi Ming to lose his attacking ability and become the flesh on the chopping board of the young warrior.

The young warrior keenly sensed Qi Ming's abnormal reaction, and guessed that Qi Ming should be on the verge of running out of oil.

He was seriously injured, and Qi Ming was equally uncomfortable.

As long as he stays for a while, the victory must belong to him.

The young warrior gave up the head-on fight with Qi Ming and used light work to delay time.

Seeing that he was so shameless to Yang, Qi Ming wanted to yell at him angrily

"Qi Ming, you have no chance to comeback!"

The young warrior jumped onto a tree and said, "Don't you want to kill me? Come on, I'll stand here, as long as you can come over, I'll leave it to you."

"asshole!"

Qi Ming cursed fiercely, now facing a dilemma.

Do you continue to fight against the young warriors and die together, or take Su Ziwei to flee here?

After thinking about it, Qi Ming decided to take the first approach and die with Yang.

After all, his time is running out.

Even if you take Su Ziwei away, you will definitely be overtaken by the young warrior in the end.

"who?!"

Just when the young warrior thought the overall situation was set, a dozen figures suddenly rushed out in the distance.

These people were so fast that they arrived at the scene almost in the blink of an eye.

The young warrior looked at these people condescendingly, secretly saying that he was not good.

The group of people who came here were wearing exercise clothes and holding swords in their hands.

At the same time, behind these people, another woman came.

The woman is not someone else, but Mo Chou, the boss of Longteng Club.

Qi Ming didn't expect Mo Chou to be here, and shouted loudly: "Sister Mo Chou, hurry up, this guy is a master of martial arts!"

"Don't worry, Xiaoqi, I'm here to save you."

Mo Chou stopped, raised his head and said: "I don't care who you are, leave here immediately, otherwise, I will let you taste the power of Qijue Sword Array."

"Qijue Sword Formation?!"

The young warrior blurted out and said: "You are from Seven Swordsmen."

Mo Chou nodded and said, "I'm Mo Chou, Master Sister of Seven Swordsmen. These people are all my junior brothers. Once they set up the Qijue Sword Formation, you will not be able to escape."

"Humph!"

The young warrior snorted coldly: "Qi Ming counts you as lucky, today I will show the face of Qijianmen, spare your life, next time we meet again, you will not be so lucky."

After speaking, a few young warriors jumped and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Seeing the young martial artist leaving, Su Ziwei quickly rushed to Qi Ming, held him with her hand, and said: "Qi Ming, quickly pull the needle from your body."

"Yeah!"

Qi Ming suddenly realized that he quickly pulled out the golden needle from his body.

Only a few seconds later, he was about to be backlashed by the golden needle prick, and fortunately everything went through safely.

Mo Chou directed several juniors to establish a cordon nearby to prevent young warriors from returning.

After arranging these people, Mo Chou walked to Qi Ming and took out a pill and said, "This is a great pill, you can eat it quickly, it can help you stabilize your blood and repair your injuries."

"Thank you Sister Mo Chou."

Qi Ming took the big pill and swallowed it in his mouth without even thinking about it.

Not long after, a heat wave appeared in Dantian.

The heat wave follows the pubic area and rushes to Qi Ming's eight meridians.

Qi Ming felt extremely comfortable and praised: "This pill is really powerful. It suppressed all the injuries in my body in a very short time."

"This is my master's uniquely refined spirit pill, there are only ten in the world."

A young man who followed Mo Chou walked over and told Qi Ming about the magical effect of the big replenishment order.

Dabu Dan is made from various exotic herbs in the world, and there are only ten in total.

This pill was given to Mo Chou by the head of Qijianmen for self-defense.

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