Chapter One Hundred and Fifteen: Repel

  Tie Huan's poisonous gas was released quickly, but Zhao Ji and Yue Yunfang reacted even faster, their response method was also very correct, completely dissolving his move to resurrect Guan Yu.

  Two middle-aged men were knocked down, but they had little impact on the overall situation. Alone, Zhao Ji and Yue Qunfang joined forces and could completely suppress Duan Yanming.

  Thanks to Yue Qunfang's timely reminder, the onlookers around them quickly held their breath and endured through the diffusion stage of the toxic gas. In the end, not a single person was affected.

  "Qian Ying Zhang!"

  With a loud shout, Duan Yanming struck out with his staff. As the iron hammer fell, a heavy staff shadow emerged, filling all directions with the shadow of the iron hammer.

  This move is a mix of reality and illusion, making it hard to distinguish between true and false. If one's insight is not sufficient, they will be unable to discern which of the multiple shadows is real and which is fake, making this move difficult to break.

  The layers of shadows stacked up, one after another, completely enveloping Zhao Ji and Yue Qunfang's figures, drowning them in the sea of shadows.

  This staff was powerful, and Yue Qunfang chose to defend. With a long sword, she guarded the gate tightly. As for Zhao Ji, his choice was roughly the same, carefully defending against Duan Yanming's attack.

  After joining the battle, Zhao Ji's offense and defense were evenly matched, and his moves were considered relatively cautious. It wasn't that he didn't want to be more aggressive, but rather because his cultivation was insufficient and the power of his swordsmanship was not strong enough.

  The power of Finger Soft Sword and Soft Cloud Swordsmanship is quite good, it's extremely exquisite martial arts, but after all, it's not an ultimate skill, nor is it a kind of martial art that defies the heavens.

  If Zhao Ji mastered the Dugu Nine Swords, he could completely switch from defense to offense and use continuous and unstoppable attacks to defeat Duan Yanming.

  Qianying Gun forced Yue Qunfang and Zhao Ji to withdraw, Duan Yanming struck the iron hook on the ground, and as a shallow mark appeared, his body flew out obliquely, escaping towards the window.

  As soon as he saw that the battle was unfavorable and there was little hope of winning, and fearing that he might even suffer a loss here, Duan Yanming had the intention to retreat.

  As a villain with ideals, ambitions and intelligence, he would not die in vain when the situation is unfavorable. Preserving his life is of utmost importance.

  "Where is he going?"

  Sensing Duan Yanming's intentions, Zhao Ji let out a loud shout and chased after him. The autumn water sword flashed with a cold light as it stabbed forward.

  Qinggong was slightly higher than Duan Yanming, Zhao Ji came later and caught up with Duan Yanming, forcing him to hastily draw his stick and block Zhao Ji's long sword.

  "Ding" sound, the long sword was blocked. Zhao Ji still didn't want to give up and slapped a palm towards Duan Yanming. The opponent was not willing to show weakness either, and swiped over with one claw.

  The palms of the hands intersected, and a surge of great strength came over, stopping Zhao's figure that was charging forward. Looking at his palm, he found that there were several faint white marks on his palm.

  "Good grief, he's incredibly powerful! His Eagle Claw skill is quite high!"

  Furrowing his brow, Zhao whispered to himself.

  That palm just now, Zhao Ji was using the Great Power Vajra Palm. This palm technique is not only astonishing in terms of its power, but when used, the hand becomes as hard as iron, and Duan Yanming can leave an imprint on his palm, showing the level of mastery of the Eagle Claw Skill.

  This time, Zhao Ji may have been at a disadvantage, but Duan Yanming didn't gain much either. Not to mention the next big force Golden Fist was not easy to deal with, and the internal strength in his eagle claw was also absorbed by Zhao Ji.

  Before the window, Zhao Ji stopped in his tracks. Taking this opportunity, Duan Yanming got rid of Zhao Ji and escaped, and Zhao Ji didn't intend to chase him again either.

  It's said that one shouldn't pursue a desperate enemy to the end. It's not that Zhao Yi didn't have confidence in taking down Duan Yanming, but even if he did, he wouldn't want to continue pursuing him. When someone is faced with a desperate situation and suddenly erupts, the outcome is hard to predict.

  "Two gentlemen, two gentlemen."

  Yue Qunfang did not intend to kill Duan Yanming either, at this time, his attention was all on the middle-aged brothers, shaking their bodies that were lying on the ground, softly calling out to the End of the World Cultivation System.

  This behavior had no effect at all. The two middle-aged brothers fell into a deep coma after inhaling the toxic gas, their faces still bright red.

  Jian called out but the two did not wake up. Yue Qunfang hesitated for a moment, picked up a bowl of water and splashed some on their faces, but they still didn't wake up.

  "It seems that it's not just a hallucinogen among them, this time it's not easy to handle, I don't know what kind of poison it is, and there's no way to neutralize it."

  Knitting her brow, Yue Qunfang let out a soft sigh.

  After sighing, Yue Qunfang stood up and slowly swept his gaze over the crowd on the second floor. He clasped his fists and said loudly: "Fellow Jianghu practitioners, I don't know if there's anyone who is well-versed in medicine or skilled in detoxification? Could you please come and help these two people detoxify? Yue Qunfang will be eternally grateful."

  Yue Qunfang's words had a significant impact on everyone present, with people looking at each other and whispering to one another.

  "Who knows medicine? Or can detoxify?"

  "Medical skills and detoxification techniques are also profound and complex, no less than martial arts. It's not that easy to learn, and it's not like there's a shortcut here. There will be doctors or detoxification experts."

  "If all else fails, then we have no choice but to send him to the hospital."

  ……

  Everyone looked at each other and asked each other, but in the end, they couldn't find a doctor or someone who knew how to detoxify, so they could only apologize to Yue Qunfang.

  "There's no choice but to send him to the hospital, Jun Hao, what are you still standing there for, hurry up and help me carry him."

  Yue Qunfang made a decision, glared at the young man and said gruffly.

  Two middle-aged men were in a coma, the poison they had taken was not simple and required the fastest and most effective treatment. Earlier, Yue Qunfang did not go to the medical clinic immediately, fearing that time would run out. Moreover, the medical clinic in Qiaomu Town was questionable in terms of the doctors' level of expertise.

  However, there was no one in the field who was proficient in medicine or knew how to detoxify, so under helpless circumstances, Yue Qunfang had no choice but to go to the medical office to try her luck.

  "I hope the doctors in the hospital have some level of expertise."

  Yue Qunfang silently prayed in her heart while calling out to her disciples to prepare to lift the person.

  "Wait!"

  At this time, Zhao Ji, who was watching from the side, suddenly spoke out and interrupted Yue Yunfang's action.

  "It turned out to be you, brother. Thank you for your help just now. I don't know your esteemed surname and great name, but Yue Qunfang will always be grateful for your great kindness."

  Seeing Zhao Jixi coming to block, the look of surprise on Yue Qunfang's face flashed away, replaced by a grateful and tearful expression. She bowed her hands in courtesy while expressing her gratitude.

  He slightly waved his hand, and Zhao Ji reluctantly said: "You don't have to thank me, I just made a move, not to save you, but because Duan Yanming was too arrogant, dared to attack me, so it's not my fault that I got rid of him."

  "What's wrong with the way you're talking?"

  Zhou Ji's words did not make Yue Qunfang feel anything, but instead made his apprentice Yue Junhao slightly angry, pointing at Zhou Ji and complaining.

  He glanced at Yue Junhao, his gaze didn't linger on him for long, and Zhao said indifferently: "Brother Yue's reputation in the Jianghu is not small, but it seems that teaching apprentices is just average. As a senior, speaking out of turn as a junior is really not proper."

  Zhou Ji's words made Yue Qunfang stunned, and after reacting, he hurriedly apologized: "Brother, I'm really sorry. My subordinate is not well-disciplined and spoke rashly, making you laugh."