"Xiao Yu'er's instrument is correct," the referee's deep voice rolled across the ring, ending the dispute.
Weng Xiaoran was embarrassed and in a dilemma. Fortunately, the deputy sect leader Li Guanyu smoothed things over for him.
"Elder Weng, why should you be as knowledgeable as a trickster? Take a rest and watch carefully before deciding."
The people from Qingyang Sect were not far from Xue Tong, and more than twenty people crowded into an independent stand.
The only person sitting next to Xue Tong was senior brother and sister Jiang Zhongzhou. He was in a state of silence. What he was thinking about was how Lu Dongguang was doing and whether Che and Li were safe.
Although everyone in the Qingyang Sect was dissatisfied, they did not dare to make any noise, as they were all afraid of Xue Tong's strength.
Weng Xiaoran left the scene in full view of everyone, while Xiao Yu'er stabbed herself into the third chair and sat down. She had already known her strength in the past, and she didn't care about Li Guanyu's words.
The competition for the top ten is extremely fierce.
At night, the arena was brightly lit, and the fighting was suspended until the end of the day and continued again.
No one has ever challenged her, and Fan Ruhua's innate ranking has also been fiercely contested. She has never played, and she plans to wait and see.
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Xue Tong was worried and visited Tian Junchang overnight. "Tian, the martial arts competition is coming to an end. The number of people in Dongdan has decreased, and the pressure to maintain order has been greatly reduced. Can the alliance send people to Jie Shan Sect as soon as possible? Taoist warriors are missing. How many of you are there?" We have the responsibility to find out the truth, and we should at least keep an eye on Lu Dongguang first. After Xiao Yuer and Fan Ruhua finish competing, Xue will go to wipe out Yuanshan."
"Tian, let's give it a try. If President Hu agrees, we will arrange for someone to go quickly."
Tian Junchang left in a hurry and returned to the house half an hour later, "I have sent two members of the meeting to the Jieshan Sect."
"I heard that the alliance invited Grandmaster Maokai, who had lived in seclusion for decades, to control the situation," Xue Tong said again.
"Hmm, Senior Mao is guarding the camp. Those who cause trouble will need to be weighed."
"Have you met Senior Mao?"
"Tian is not qualified yet and has never seen his face." Tian Junchang said with an awkward smile.
"But there are still people who are plotting against Che and Li, but the alliance can't find out who they are!" Xue Tong was dissatisfied.
"Fellow Taoist Che Li may have left due to urgent matters. Don't be anxious, Taoist Master. Let's check again when we see Lu Dongguang." Tian Junchang couldn't think of a better comfort and advised him palely.
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Fan Ruhua came on to challenge Geng Boyi in ninth place.
She observed for a long time that Geng Boyi seemed to be the weakest.
"Elder Geng, give me advice!" Fan Ruhua didn't use the Huo Gong, she had already planned a new strategy.
Geng Boyi, who is in the late stage of Xiantian, is holding a fake magic weapon. He is a little surprised. The little-known female cultivator in the middle stage dares to challenge. Is there something special about him?
Fan Ruhua used his heart-piercing sword and attacked with all his strength.
The number of times the counterfeit treasure can be used is limited. Geng Boyi hopes for a quick victory and the enemy will attack with real tactics, which is exactly what he wants.
He swung his sword and made a strong move, and Fan Ruhua each took a step back.
The force is basically the same.
Innate warriors have many attack methods. Geng Boyi finished using his two swords and was reluctant to use them again, so he frequently cast spells.
Fan Ruhua kept chattering, "Oh, Elder Geng is reluctant to part with the sword. Is he worried that it will become a top-notch magical weapon?"
It's exactly what Geng Boyi feels sore about.
He became more and more reluctant to let go.
"What is Senior Fan talking about with such a smile?" the warriors and companions watching the battle muttered.
The martial arts viewing platform is densely packed with groups, and they rarely have the opportunity to watch innate fierce battles.
"Maybe the two of them know each other," the companion guessed.
"The elder urgently needs to make more counterfeit treasures, otherwise it will be inconvenient." Fan Ruhua swung the heart-piercing sword fiercely, and the green sword light smashed into pieces the thunder dragon flying in the air.
Geng Boyi's bracelet turned sharply and activated his backup magic weapon.
The combination of swords and swords is a method that he is proud of.
Fan Ruhua's magical weapon was not inferior, and two swords flew out from her bracelet, easily neutralizing the attack.
The battle situation is in a stalemate.
After a while, a special smell filled the air. Fan Ruhua released poison, and the light green poisonous powder floated out of her sleeves and continued to fly as she moved.
Poisoning in the martial arts field requires a lot of poison powder, which is half the result with half the effort. There are very few people who use this method.
But Fan Ruhua is a master of the Seven Evils Alliance. She has been making poisons for nearly two hundred years and has stored more than a thousand kilograms of various types of poisonous powders.
Geng Boyi recited the mantra silently, and the holy light mana shield protected his body tightly and separated the poisonous powder.
Fan Ruhua attacked fiercely, tearing open Geng Boyi's magic shield several times, and the poisonous powder was more or less stained on the two people's exposed skin.
Geng Boyi took three general detoxifying elixirs.
"Elder Geng, Fan's poisonous powder has a unique formula. Universal antidote can detoxify 90% of it. Over time, the skin will be poisoned and become covered with disgusting vesicles."
"Human!" Geng Boyi was filled with murderous intent and used his fake treasure to activate his ultimate move.
Fan Ruhua's sword technique was used to respond to Po Sha's sword "Evil Ghost Taming".
The phantom of the female ghost faced the shadow of the green wolf that rushed forward.
A ultimate move that combines magic weapons with perfection-level martial arts.
The virtual shadow is actually composed of sword light, which is not flashy. It changes direction instantly when it is squeezed by force, and the sword energy crosses outwards.
The female ghost thrust her claws into the wolf, and the green wolf bit the female ghost in the heart.
"Bang!"
The ultimate moves were equally powerful, and the sword light spread out in all directions, creating a large poisonous mist that instantly filled half of the arena.
Geng Boyi had blisters on his face.
It's not the kind of harmless blisters.
Itching, tingling, and dark green juice flowing, showing signs of poisoning!
The poisonous powder thrown by Fan Ruhua contained very rare toxins!
Geng Boyi was shocked and angry. Fan Ruhua chuckled at the side and said, "I can't lie to you when I say you have disgusting blisters. Elder Geng, be careful. As time goes by, your face will be permanently disfigured, your internal organs will be damaged, and you will have to do the exercises in the future." It’s discounted.”
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"Damn it!"
Geng Boyi pounced madly, just wanting to kill Fan Ruhua as soon as possible and get the antidote.
If he doesn't have the upper hand in martial arts, how can he succeed at this moment? The poison spreads rapidly in the body, and the attack becomes slower and slower.
Fan Ruhua saw the right moment and pierced Geng Boyi's left arm with a sword.
"stop!"
"Fan Ruhua wins!" the referee shouted.
Fan Ruhua smiled and sat on the ninth chair.
Nihuo Palace Master Xu Fengting flew onto the stage and stuffed a genuine fifth-grade "Taihe Golden Pill" into Geng Boyi's mouth.
Green pus and black blood continued to ooze out of Geng Boyi's exposed skin, only slightly slower than before.
Taihe Golden Pill is unable to stop the poisonous hair!
"I hope fellow Taoist Fan will give you medicine," Xu Fengting said while suppressing his anger.
"Fan's antidote is rare, 300,000 pills each. After taking it, you need to rest for a month and use magical power to completely poison it."
"Fellow Taoist, don't take the opportunity to blackmail me!" Xu Fengting said angrily.
The price of Taihe Golden Pill is one hundred thousand, and Fan Ruhua's antidote is even more expensive than the sixth-grade elixir that is one level higher.
"Palace Master, if you want to buy it, buy it. If you don't want to buy it, just give it up!"
"Fan is still reluctant to sell it!"
The special toxin mixed into Fan Ruhua poison powder is naturally Xue Tong's piano insect poison.
The bone puppet had been soaked with enough poison from the piano insect, Xue Tong divided the poison juice and poison powder into half of Fan Ruhua.
Fan Ruhua improved the formula of detoxification pill, and after taking it in advance, poisonous powder suddenly appeared, which was a great success.
Geng Boyi couldn't bear it and kept howling miserably!
Insect poisoning has developed to dangerous proportions.
"Wow, what kind of poison is this? Even someone like the Master of Nihuo Palace can't cure it," the martial arts disciples in the audience commented.
"Senior Fan is a member of the Xuanling Taoist Academy. Maybe it is the poison created by Xueyuan, and Nihuo Palace cannot cure it."
"Meimei Fan belongs to Master Xue, so the poison was given by Master Xue."
"You are seeking death! If people from the Taoist Academy hear these words, you will die like a cake!"
Xu Fengting is in a dilemma. If he endures the humiliation and buys the antidote, Nihuo Palace will be disgraced. How will he mix up the law in Zhiyue from now on?
"Fan Ruhua, one pill per 100,000. According to the rules, the winner of the martial arts competition has been decided. The poisoner must go to the market and provide the antidote." Ouyang Ang, the supervisor of the northwest corner and the elder of the alliance, said.
"Not for sale for 100,000 yuan!" A man's voice came from the spectator seats.
Xue Tong!
"The poison that Geng Boyi was exposed to must be made by mixing a variety of elixirs. There is no elixir that can be used as a reference. The market price should be determined by the Taoist Academy."
"In Xue's opinion, three hundred thousand is too low!"
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Xue Tong told Xiao Yuer and Fan Ruhua last night not to be soft-hearted during the martial arts competition, just attack hard and not violate the rules.
"The Taoist Academy is not ruthless enough, and there are still many people making plans. We need to use more thunderous methods." Xue Tong said.
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"Master Xue, can you sell the medicine cheaply for the sake of the alliance?" Kong Mingxun, the vice president of the alliance in the northwest corner, said.
There were more than fifty Xuanmen present in the arena, which attracted everyone's attention.
"Since Deputy Leader Kong has spoken, just...two hundred thousand," Xue Tong paused and said.
If you show some dignity and give in a little, you can still enhance the Taoist temple's reputation.
"Quick, quick...I'll buy it myself!" Geng Boyi raised his right arm, which was bleeding from pus and blood, and wailed.
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In the high-level arena the day after tomorrow, there was no one within half a stick of incense to challenge.
The referee asked three times, confirmed that there was no one, and announced that Wu Jing would enter the ten-man ranking battle on the stage.
Xiao Yu'er sat firmly in third place. The martial artists in the audience were willing to challenge for a higher or lower ranking, and no one bothered her.
But when the seating arrangements were finally made, a big change took place.
Losers have no risk of elimination and become bolder.
The one who ranked first was a middle-aged elegant man. He didn't show any ferocity, but his attacks were extremely vicious. He went straight to the top in the first challenge, and then knocked four people away.
The second seat was a strong man with an iron tower, his hair was half exposed, and an iron rod mixed with gold broke the hands and feet of three people one after another and swept them off the ring.
Xiao Yu's descendants have no achievements except for the dazzling magic weapon.
After Weng Xiaoran came off the field, he successfully challenged for tenth and has held the position ever since.
"I challenge Xiao Yu'er," Xiang Jue, who was ranked fifth, suddenly stood up and said loudly.
He made great determination and planned to rely on the heavy weapon mace to deal with Xiao Yu'er.
Xiao Yu'er took a long breath and recited a few words of the inner demon severing technique.
She was not trying to suppress her nervousness, but to control her inner excitement and not make mistakes while busy.
Xiao Yu'er stood still, holding the sword, and said: "Okay, Xiao will learn from fellow Taoists how to use it."
Xiang Jue was three feet away, and the mace struck hard, creating a large dazzling blue light.
He was ready to test the attack. If the magic weapon was difficult to defeat, he would wander around the ring and attack while in motion.
The soul-seeking sword lit up with seven spiritual patterns.
The moment Xiang Jue swung the bat, a strange circular pattern suddenly appeared above his head.
Soul seeking picture!
Xiao Yu'er's magic power is far inferior to that of Liang Yin, but the prototype of the soul-seeking ultimate move has been completed.
A faint pattern of an evil spirit was vaguely drawn, and Xiang Jue was immediately enveloped in it!
The recent referee was shocked. The soul-seeking sword skill's ultimate move was so powerful that it was almost impossible for Xiang Jue to resist it.
What's more, he knew Liang Yin and knew how powerful the Soul Seeking Picture was.
But the first move is to shout stop, who can be convinced, and how to convince the public?
In the very brief moment when he thought about it, the soul-seeking picture had already touched the blue light emitted by the mace.
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