Chapter 2209: Madness

Po Jun had been tied to Zhao Tiezhu's calf. Zhao Tiezhu had forgotten the existence of his old friend. It was only when he was thinking about how to deal with his two Yang fingers that Zhao Tiezhu realized that if the other party used fingers as weapons, why should he use his fingers as weapons? His Po Jun was a magical weapon!

When Zhao Tiezhu thought of this, he bent down and took Po Jun off his calf. At the same time, Zhao Tiezhu exposed his back to Qian Jinlai. When Qian Jinlai poked him, Zhao Tiezhu's other hand just grabbed Qian Jinlai's arm and controlled Qian Jinlai's hand. Then, Po Jun came out and chopped off Qian Jinlai's two fingers.

Qian Jinlai smiled disdainfully. His two fingers were already filled with internal energy, and the internal energy was highly compressed. Almost 100% of the internal energy in his body was compressed in the meridians of these two fingers. Naturally, his fingers were already as hard as iron, otherwise it would be impossible to pierce people's flesh.

Since they were already as hard as iron, it would be a piece of cake for any dagger to cut on them. Qian Jinlai once tried to cut his fingers with a Nepalese machete, and his fingers were intact, while the Nepalese machete was actually cut.

This was enough to show that his fingers were so hard that they could not be shaken by weapons such as so-called daggers or machetes.

Qian Jinlai's fingers did not bend to dodge, and directly confronted Zhao Tiezhu's Pojun!

Puff.

A flash of blood.

In Qian Jinlai's shocked eyes, Pojun cut the skin of Qian Jinlai's fingers, then cut into the blood vessels and meridians inside, and then cut on the bones.

Click.

Finally, after Po Jun broke through several defenses, he was blocked by bones.

At this time, Zhao Tiezhu quickly wiped Po Jun down.

Click.

This wipe directly cut the hand bone of Qian Jinlai's finger in half.

The most powerful thing about a dagger is not cutting, but wiping.

Qian Jinlai roared, and his other hand clenched into a fist and hammered down on Zhao Tiezhu's neck.

Bang.

Zhao Tiezhu was smashed into the ground. The entire floor sank directly downwards, and the surrounding stone slabs were all shattered.

Qian Jinlai's second punch fell immediately.

Zhao Tiezhu supported himself on the ground with both hands, and then with a force, the whole person bounced up from the ground.

After dodging Qian Jinlai's second punch, Zhao Tiezhu's body quickly stepped back a few steps.

Zhao Tiezhu's face was already covered with blood, and his nose was crooked to one side.

In order to cut Qian Jinlai's hand, Zhao Tiezhu burst out with all his strength, and after that burst of full strength, Zhao Tiezhu also exposed a large gap, so he was hit directly by Qian Jinlai's punch.

This punch almost broke Zhao Tiezhu's cervical vertebrae, but fortunately, Zhao Tiezhu relied on his powerful internal energy to remove most of this force, but Zhao Tiezhu was still smashed into the ground, and his face also came into close contact with the ground.

Zhao Tiezhu's face was bloody, although he was injured, it was not very serious, and he still had the strength to fight again, while Qian Jinlai quickly tore a piece of cloth from his body and wrapped it around the finger that Zhao Tiezhu had cut halfway.

Blood instantly seeped out from the cloth.

Qian Jinlai's eyes flashed with anger. He had never expected that the dagger in Zhao Tiezhu's hand would be sharp enough to break his skin, muscles and meridians. He was not careful and almost had his fingers cut off by Zhao Tiezhu. Although they were not broken at the moment, the meridians inside were broken by more than half, and the existence of the cut made it impossible for him to compress his internal energy there!

In a few seconds, Qian Jinlai's two fingers that had caused Zhao Tiezhu a lot of trouble and harm died gloriously. Almost at the same time, Zhao Tiezhu and Qian Jinlai both suffered certain injuries, but Zhao Tiezhu's injuries recovered a little after a moment of breathing, while Qian Jinlai's fingers could not even move.

"I want you to die!"

Qian Jinlai rushed towards Zhao Tiezhu with red eyes, with the injured hand behind his back, and attacked Zhao Tiezhu with only one hand. Zhao Tiezhu's body was injured internally, and his movements were not as flexible as before, so the two of them actually fought evenly.

No, it should be said that Qian Jinlai still has the upper hand!

If Qian Jinlai's fingers had not been cut off, he would have been almost uninjured. Now that his fingers were cut off, only one hand had lost its combat power. The other hand and his body were all intact. However, Zhao Tiezhu was injured internally, and this internal injury directly caused Zhao Tiezhu's movements to be a little behind Qian Jinlai.

Although Zhao Tiezhu had Pojun in his hand, Qian Jinlai's skills were too good. Often when Zhao Tiezhu just blocked his punch and wanted to counterattack and stab him, Qian Jinlai's attack arrived immediately.

"Fuck, how can you be so powerful!"

Zhao Tiezhu was hit several times by the furious Qian Jinlai, and each time he was hit, it was accompanied by a scratching sound.

Zhao Tiezhu's miserable ribs were gloriously broken again.

And the internal bleeding in Zhao Tiezhu's body gradually became serious.

"Fuck, are you the only one who is crazy!"

Zhao Tiezhu saw that he was being beaten, and the unwillingness to admit defeat in his heart suddenly surged up. The internal energy in his body seemed to flow to his limbs and other meridians as if it was free. Zhao Tiezhu's eyes turned red instantly, and the blood holes on his body were also gushing out blood.

Zhao Tiezhu forcibly stimulated all the potential in his body to speed up the beating of his heart. When the heart beats happily, the blood flow rate will increase.

The faster the blood flow rate, the more Zhao Tiezhu looks like a moving fountain.

"Fuck!"

After Zhao Tiezhu cursed, he jumped up and rushed towards Qian Jinlai.

Qian Jinlai didn't dodge for a while, and was hugged by Zhao Tiezhu.

"Pretentious fat man, I'm going to kill you!"

Zhao Tiezhu shouted while holding Qian Jinlai's neck tightly with his hands.

Qian Jinlai wanted to push Zhao Tiezhu away, but with only one hand, he was unable to push Zhao Tiezhu away for a moment, and Zhao Tiezhu directly swung the dagger in his hand and stabbed it into Qian Jinlai's stomach.

Qian Jinlai was horrified, and his fists rained down on Zhao Tiezhu's back.

Bang, bang, bang.

Zhao Tiezhu's back was torn by Qian Jinlai's iron fist, but Zhao Tiezhu seemed to have forgotten all this, and the dagger continued to move forward without any pause.

Puff.

The sound of the knife entering the flesh.

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