Yan Thirteen was a real man.
At this time, Ye Hao's Dragon and Elephant Prison Zhen Qi broke into his body and awakened the deadly sword Qi that was sleeping, making them wreak havoc again.
At this moment, Yan Thirteen felt as if there were a thousand sharp swords cutting at his heart.
It was no exaggeration to say that it was a heart-wrenching pain!
However, under such intense pain, Yan Shisan not only endured it, but also allowed Ye Hao to continue the acupuncture!
"Lunatics, you bunch of lunatics!"
Hu Qing muttered to himself,"You're still pricking me? You really don't want to live anymore!"”
Ye Hao looked at nothing but Yan Shisan. He pinched another silver needle in his hand.
The red silver needle was emitting a scorching aura. It pierced into Yan Thirteen's liver and infused a trace of Dragon Elephant Genuine Qi into it, just like before.
Puff!
Another streak of sword Qi shot out with black blood. It was so sharp that it even cut off a strand of Ye Hao's hair.
The Life-Taking Thirteen Swords were indeed extremely tyrannical and ruthless!
"You know that this won't work, but you still refuse to come to your senses. Are you trying to kill him?”
Hu Qingniu watched anxiously. He was not a cold person, and now that he saw the descendant of an old friend being 'killed' by Ye Hao, how could he remain indifferent?
"Mochou, shut him up!"
Ye Hao said indifferently. Li Mochou nodded and immediately lifted a finger to seal Hu Qingniu's mute acupoint.
Ye Hao took a deep breath and a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead. Three fiery red silver needles appeared in his hands, emitting a vast aura.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
The three needles pierced into Yan Thirteen's lungs, spleen, and kidney, and three blood arrows shot out.
After the five needles, ninety percent of Yan Shisan's sword Qi was awakened. The black bruises under his skin kept moving.
It was the sword qi in his body that was raging and wreaking havoc in his body.
Ten thousand swords entering the body, violent and dismembered, this kind of pain would definitely make a tough man commit suicide.
Even Yan Shisan, who was strong, was sweating profusely from the pain. His entire body was trembling.
Black clotted blood and bright red blood flowed out from the places where the five silver needles were inserted. It was a shocking sight.
"It's over. The sword qi has completely gone berserk. He's dead.”
Hu Qingniu looked at Yan Thirteen and sighed.
However, at this moment, Ye Hao picked up another silver needle and stuck it into Yan Shisan's Dantian.
However, this time, the silver needle was no longer attached to the red Dragon Elephant Prison Suppression Genuine Qi, but a black life-taking sword Qi.
Once the black silver needle pierced into Yan Shisan's dantian, it immediately merged with the deadly sword Qi in Yan Shisan's dantian.
Not only that, but in the next second, the deadly sword Qi around Yan Shisan seemed to have been summoned and gathered at his Dantian.
In an instant, the black patterns that had covered Yan Shisan's body returned to his dantian like black snakes!
Ye Hao didn't stop moving. Silver needles without Genuine Qi were stabbed into Yan Shisan's acupoints at lightning speed.
He was opening the meridians and acupoints in Yan Shisan's body that were blocked by blood clots, opening a path for the deadly sword Qi.
" Calm down and listen to my incantation to refine these sword Qi," Ye Hao said indifferently and recited the essence of the incantation of the Thirteen Life-Taking Swords.
"How do you know the incantation of the Life-Taking Thirteen Swords? And it's even more exquisite than what I've learned!”
Yan Shisan was not shocked by the pain of thousands of swords, but now he was in disbelief.
There was actually someone who understood the Yan Clan's family heirloom sword art better than him!
"If you want to live, don't be distracted!”
Ye Hao snorted and slapped Yan Shisan's back, accelerating the sword Qi toward Yan Shisan's Dantian.
Yan Thirteen knew that now was not the time to get to the bottom of this.
He took a deep breath and began to listen to Ye Hao's incantation. He completely refined the deadly sword Qi that was surging towards his Dantian.
The more he refined the deadly sword Qi, the more shocked Yan Shisan became.
Because he found that after refining it according to the incantation that Ye Hao recited, the originally unruly and deadly sword qi was more than ten times more obedient!
The Sword Qi that had been scattered all over his body and gathered uncontrollably had completely gathered in his dantian.
Yan Shisan's aura also rose from the late stage of first-class to the peak of first-class.
If it weren't for the fact that the injuries to his internal organs had yet to stabilize and his foundation had yet to be consolidated, he would probably be able to break through to the Connate Realm by now!
" According to the formula I gave you, refine it every day. In about three days, you will be able to completely turn this sword Qi into your own use." Ye Hao pulled out the needles and stopped practicing.
"After that, I'll give you a prescription to replenish the vital qi of your five internal organs. The internal injuries caused by this life-taking sword qi shouldn't be a big problem.”
Yan Shisan looked at Ye Hao in disbelief. The tough man was at a loss for words.
"You want to ask me how I know the Yan Clan's sword technique?”
" It's very simple," Ye Hao said indifferently." I saw you fighting with the disciples of Mount Song Sect and learned it casually."”
"Super learning and comprehension ability. This is a talent I have since I was young.”
Ye Hao never intended to hide his ability to learn martial arts instantly, because it was unnecessary.
In this world of martial arts, there were peerless geniuses who could instantly learn other people's martial arts.
The Seventh Saint Master of the Heaven Conqueror Alliance, Guan Qi, was one of them.
If Ye Hao could learn all these martial arts at a glance, people would only think that he was the second Guan Qi.
No one would have thought that he had a system on him, a system that was hundreds of times more buggy than Guan Qi!
"Just by looking at my sword technique, you can comprehend the mantra of the Thirteen Life-Seizing Swords, and even…even improve it?”
Yan Shisan stared at Ye Hao blankly. He felt that his worldview was about to collapse.
Then why had he painstakingly cultivated the Life-Taking Thirteen Swords for so many years, even giving up his life for it?
Ye Hao patted Yan Thirteen's shoulder and said,""Don't be depressed, Little Thirteen. There was no such thing as fairness in this world.”
"In this world, 99% of people are mediocre. Compared to them, you're already a peerless genius.”
"If you follow me in the future, I'll protect you. Xie Xiaofeng or Ximen Chuixue, they'll all be defeated by the Yan family's Thirteen Life-Taking Swords.”
"Of course, if you insist on competing with me, then you're looking for trouble. I can't help you.”
Looking at Ye Hao's serious and pretentious appearance, Hu Qingniu, whose acupoints had been sealed, was full of black lines.
What the f * ck, peerless genius?
What the f * ck 'follow you'?
'Ximen Chuixue and Xie Xiaofeng can't even compare to you'.
Why don't you go to heaven!
However…
Recalling the process of Ye Hao treating Yan Shisan's injuries, Hu Qingniu seemed to have figured something out. A strong sense of shock emerged in his eyes.
If his guess was true…
Ye Hao really wasn't bragging!!
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