Chen Qiu has been practicing internal skills for more than half a year.

From the Jianghu Heart Method, Lei Gong Heart Method, to the current primary Fish Intestine Technique, he has changed his skills three times and has already understood the rules of the movement of true qi in his body.

True qi dissolves in blood and flows in the body. People in the martial arts world call it meridians.

The true qi flows through the acupoints of the body and forms a circulation, just like a river flowing in the body. Each time it washes, it can nourish the body, eliminate fatigue, and regenerate the strength of the warrior.

If there is no true energy flowing, unless it is like a mountain ghost, it is a magical sword and kills the enemy with one move, otherwise it will quickly run out of strength and fall into a disadvantage during combat.

In the past, Chen Qiu fought with others and did not encounter opponents against true qi, but today, he really experienced the feeling of true qi being restricted.

Very bad.

The seven-minded demon in front of him was in a fight, and the gods unconsciously shot his true energy into Chen Qiu's body, just like a sudden blood clot in his blood vessels, forcibly cutting off Chen Qiu's true energy movement.

When Chen Qiu discovered the clue, he was already at a disadvantage.

Every time I exercise my exercise, my abdomen, legs, and arms, I feel paralysis and pain like a needle, just like needles being shot into the body.

Not only was his true energy not smooth, but it also greatly affected Chen Qiuteng's dodging, making his sword swinging posture extremely twisted.

For a moment, offense and defense reversed.

"puff"

Blood suddenly appeared, and his sharp claws lightly dodged the blade. Amid the sneer of the short opponent, the wound on Chen Qiu's abdomen was shattered again, and the pain hit, making Chen Qiu grin.

The man attacked again, trying to destroy Chen Qiu's left hand, but was guided by the anxious and fast Feng Lei, and forced him back several steps.

"Bang"

Chen Qiu's hand was leaning on the ground, and blood was left along the blade.

That was his blood.

There were wounds on the shoulders, and they were caught and smashed together with their clothes. As long as the opponent's vicious weapon touched the flesh and blood, a miserable wound would be left.

The short Qijue Sect's disciple took a few steps back, like a cat play rat. Looking at Chen Qiu, who was holding a knife in front of him and panting, the triangle of his eyes exposed on the face towel were full of pride and cruelty.

He shook his wrist, and the blood dripping from the claw blade was thrown into the ground, he said:

"Young man who medds a lot of business, how does it feel to destroy my soul in the Seven Quaternary Sect?"

Chen Qiu didn't say anything. He endured the pain of the needle and mobilized the true qi in his body, trying to break through the "needle" in his body that hindered the flow of the true qi.

However, the true qi has been cut off, and the internal force gathering from the lower dantian is too little and too slow. It is not easy to break out of those "needles". And each impact will bring more unbearable pain.

His body was trembling.

"You little boy, you have a tough heart."

The short demon man was amazed, and he said to Chen Qiu with a weird smile:

"In the past, when your opponent was tortured by this soul-destroying claw, you would feel unbearable pain in just a moment, and you would be fleeing with panic and fleeing, but you could still persist and want to fight back.

But although the idea is good and cannot be executed, it is just useless!”

He stood up straight and waved his left claw blade.

The Qimen weapon slashed through the air, and there was a flow of air flowing through the hollow above it, making a harsh noise, just like a howling ghosts and wolves. He looked at Chen Qiu, who was encouraging and persisting in front of him, and his triangle eyes narrowed, as if he had lost patience.

"I'll teach you good today."

The man posed in a strange position and sneered at Chen Qiu:

"If you have the next life, don't interfere in my seven-character sect!"

"Wow"

His feet, which were stepping on the ground, stretched out and lifted them. His figure was like lightning, and his left claws spread out and came towards Chen Qiu.

The silent Chen Qiu seemed to be powerless to dodge and could not move. He could only let the claw blade stab into his chest. In the next moment, the flesh and blood would be torn open by the five claws, and his heart would be shattered.

But at this moment, Chen Qiu raised his head.

His eyes were covered with blood, as if blood was stained red, which scared the Seven-Sage Demonic Man.

This child with yellow mouth still has some means?

have!

Of course, Chen Qiu has some means.

A method that everyone can do in the martial arts world.

A method that has never been used outside of a dream.

A nearly suicide method.

The true energy bursts!

The true qi that entrees from the lower dantian rises. When the heart orifices and the lower dantian act at the same time, ninety percent of the true qi in Chen Qiu's body boils in an instant, just like warm water being heated to the boiling point.

All the internal forces in the meridians were pushed into the flesh and blood.

It was like a little Mars was thrown into gasoline, and a fire broke out from the body in an instant.

On the surface of Chen Qiu's skin, countless capillaries broke, and in the blink of an eye he turned into a bloody man. That familiar feeling surged into his heart, as if he was in a dream.

It's like being thrown into a scorching fire.

But what comes with pain is the surge of force. The violent true qi is like a surge in the river, breaking through the "needle" that hinders the movement of the true qi in an instant.

"Bang"

The demon's claws pierced into Chen Qiu's chest, but only pierced the surface of flesh and blood, and Chen Qiu's left hand grabbed his wrist.

Amid the sound of wind and thunder, amid Shen Qiu's grim laughter, violent brute force and wind and thunder fingers burst out, crushing the demon's hand bones.

"ah!"

When the latter was in pain, he waved his right hand, clasped it into a claw, and slapped Chen Qiu's eyes.

But Chen Qiu's knife is faster.

On the Hongming Sword, the true energy flowed, and the pressed true energy collided in the arms, making the already fierce sword-like posture three points faster. With the buzzing of the sharp blade, three phantoms were drawn out to cover the seven-magic demon in front of him.

"puff"

The passionate blood was stirring, like a sudden stream of water, spraying Chen Qiu's face towards him.

The short demon in front of him was cut open half of his neck by this knife, and he obviously couldn't survive.

"Plop"

The corpse was squirting wildly with blood swelling to the ground. The blood flowing from the broken neck soon gathered into a pool of blood. Chen Qiu, who had killed the demon, shakingly took a step back and sat on the ground.

"grass..."

He cursed, and regardless of the surrounding situation, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and used his energy to regulate his breathing.

Chen Qiu has used such self-destructive methods countless times in his dream and is already very skilled.

He knows better than anyone in the world that once the true qi bursts to the end, the meridians washed by manic internal forces will suffer irreversible damage.

Fortunately, the true qi in Chen Qiu's body was no longer the trickle of that day. It took more than half a year to nourish the meridians in his body, and could withstand the erosion of the manic true qi for a longer time without breaking.

More importantly, Chen Qiu only exploded 90% of the outbreak, and 10% of the weak true energy was left in the lower dantian.

This is a valuable experience obtained by fighting countless times in his dreams and dying countless times.

As long as the manic true qi is restored to calm before the meridians are broken, and the true qi completes another small cycle of circulation, the sequelae of the true qi explosion will be much weaker.

This is Chen Qiu's unique experience.

After all, not everyone in the world can learn something like Chen Qiu.

Everyone has only one fate.

The same is true for Chen Qiu.

The difference is that other people cannot use their precious lives to experience the suicide method such as the explosion of true qi.

And Chen Qiu can simulate countless times in his dream.

This is also a dead experience.

After a while, Chen Qiu opened his eyes, and the true energy in his body was still irritable, but he had barely completed the circulation again, and was returning to calm and his meridians were damaged, but it was not serious.

As the true qi flows, those hidden injuries will be slowly healed.

"Click"

Chen Qiu grabbed the Hongming sword in the pool of blood and used the long sword to support his body. He was still very weak. The sequelae of the explosion of true qi was still there. Every muscle was moaning. The unbearable pain was exactly the same as in the dream.

The only difference is that in this reality, Chen Qiu could not wipe off his neck and be reborn again.

He could only bear it.

There were also sounds of fighting in the second floor below. Xiao Tie seemed to be in a bad situation, and Lin Huiyin didn't know what was going on, so Chen Qiu didn't dare to delay.

He leaned on the knife and stepped over the corpse of the demon in front of him, leaving blood-colored footprints on the floor.

"Bang"
To be continued...