A thin man stood up from a distance, with messy hair and a strong smell of alcohol.
The moment he stood up, all the people around him got out of the way, as if they were unwilling to get too close to this young man.
Seeing this man, Chen Xiao's eyes narrowed, and a strong sense of crisis forced him.
It's like being locked onto a venomous snake.
It's still that extremely venomous snake.
"Du Yishan, I didn't expect him to come too."
The conversation was quiet so as not to be heard by the man.
The sound is not loud, but it can be heard clearly by many people.
"His poisonous sword has already reached its peak."
People around him pointed.
"His poisonous sword is made of the most poisonous snake bones. Anyone who is stabbed will soon be poisoned and die."
All kinds of discussions filled Chen Xiao's ears.
No wonder Chen Xiao felt targeted by a poisonous snake, that's why.
"We'd better retreat a little further to avoid being affected."
The disciples who were closer retreated one after another. Du Yishan drew his sword, but no matter who you were, the disciples hit by him would either die or be maimed.
If the arm is stabbed by a poisonous sword, the arm must be cut off immediately, otherwise the poison will flow along the arm and enter the body.
Even if he is revived, his cultivation will be greatly reduced, and the poison in his veins will be difficult to clean out.
This is also the reason why many people are unwilling to provoke Du Yishan.
In addition, he is at the seventh level of spiritual martial arts, and his cultivation level is not top-notch, but it cannot be underestimated.
Ordinary people at the eighth level of Lingwu would not dare to fight with him.
Du Yishan walked towards the stage step by step. The woman in red hesitated to speak, wanting to make Chen Xiao stop as soon as she saw the light of day.
In the end, he endured it, because Chen Xiao's fighting spirit did not weaken at all, but became stronger and stronger.
His sword-drawing skills become stronger when he encounters a strong opponent. Such a strong opponent is just suitable for practicing swordsmanship.
It is difficult to achieve the effect of sword practice against an opponent who is too weak.
After Du Yishan came on stage, he took out a thousand and six spiritual stones.
The spiritual stones were like a snowball. Chen Xiao had rolled from 100 spiritual stones to 3,200.
As long as he wins this game, all the 3,200 pieces of spiritual stones will belong to Chen Xiao.
Of course, Chen Xiao may have to pay a heavy price for losing this game.
This price is not something ordinary people can afford.
"Chen Xiao, it's better to admit defeat quickly, don't lose your life."
Even the sects can't interfere with this kind of competition. It's a free competition. Although it's a one-on-one competition, one or two people will be injured every month.
Chen Xiao was indifferent to the advice from all around him and pressed his right hand on the hilt of his sword as if facing a formidable enemy.
Even when he met Niu Wu, Chen Xiao was calm and calm.
But he felt a strong pressure from Du Yishan.
A pitch-black long sword appeared in Du Yishan's hand, and he slashed it open in the air, like a poisonous snake, even spitting out poison.
"What a weird long sword!"
Many people have heard of Du Yishan, but have never seen Du Yishan draw a sword with their own eyes.
The messy hair covered Du Yishan's face, revealing only two eyes like poisonous snakes.
Looking towards Chen Xiao, it looked like two poisonous gases. Chen Xiao felt that the temperature around him had dropped a lot.
This poisonous mountain is full of poisonous gas.
"I only want one arm from you."
Du Yishan spoke.
As soon as he finished speaking, his body disappeared from the place like a spiritual snake and appeared on Chen Xiao's right arm.
The goal is clear, cut off Chen Xiao's right arm.
The sword was so fast that Zhen Yiming's Wind Chasing Sword was not even worthy of carrying his shoes compared to him.
The Nine Heavens Divine Pillar moved, and the scene in front of him kept slowing down. Du Yishan's long sword struck out one hundred and seven times in just half a breath.
This speed shocked Chen Xiao.
Du Yishan definitely didn't defeat his opponents by using poison. His swordsmanship was really powerful.
"Poison is the best in the world. This is Du Yishan's unique skill that made him famous."
An eighth-level spiritual martial artist in the audience said.
This poison that kills the world is not the martial arts of Tianyu Sect, but Du Yishan found it from a poison cave.
I heard that when I broke into this poisonous cave, there were tens of thousands of poisonous snakes inside.
Du Yishan single-handedly snatched this secret book from countless poisonous snakes.
The sword is so fierce that it makes people shudder.
The entire air is filled with a faint poisonous gas. If you inhale it, your spiritual power will slow down a lot.
Invisibly, poisonous gas entered Chen Xiao's body.
"It turns out that no one dares to provoke Du Yishan. As long as he inhales the poisonous gas, the movement of spiritual power will be hindered. Naturally, he is no match for him."
Chen Xiao quickly found out the reason.
When the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace moved, all the poisonous gas that came in was absorbed by the Nine Heavens Divine Furnace, turned into dark green liquid, and poured into the immortal world.
After the poison gas came in, the immortal world became lifeless at the beginning.
When the venom completely merged with the immortal world, Chen Xiao discovered that his spiritual power also contained a trace of poison.
Chen Xiao has no habit of using poison. The immortal world contains all things, and any substance in the world can be absorbed and refined.
Du Yishan's eyes narrowed, and he could clearly feel that all his poisonous energy had disappeared.
The poisonous sword has appeared at the door in front of Chen Xiao. If he doesn't dodge, it will be too late.
Just when the poison sword was still half a foot away from Chen Xiao, Hei Feng unsheathed it.
"Qiang!"
Still using the sword-drawing technique to deflect the poisonous sword, Chen Xiao easily cracked the poisonous sword.
"Wonderful, it's so wonderful. This sword is neither too early nor too late, and it just breaks this poisonous world."
There were bursts of cheers from all around, and Chen Xiao was stunned by Chen Xiao's sword.
If you draw your sword too early, Du Yishan will catch the opportunity, and his poison sword will change direction instantly.
If you draw your sword too late, it will be too late to intercept this poisonous attack.
In other words, it would not be an exaggeration to describe Chen Xiao's sword as extremely wonderful.
A large number of disciples gave their applause and were conquered by Chen Xiao's wonderful sword.
Du Yishan was stunned, and he didn't expect Chen Xiao to find the flaw in his moves so quickly.
The poison sword struck for the second time, this time at a faster speed and at a more cunning angle.
The black blade is returned to its sheath, and it is still the starting point of drawing a sword.
The moment he drew his sword, Chen Xiao found that he had a new understanding of the art of drawing swords.
Every time the sword is drawn, it can bring different gains.
The poisonous sword struck, and Chen Xiao rolled his body backwards and retreated five meters away.
The black poisonous sword, like a poisonous snake, locked firmly on Chen Xiao's heart, making Du Yishan a little angry.
Chen Xiao could no longer retreat.
If you retreat further, you will retreat to the bottom of the ring, and you will still lose the battle.
Chen Xiao is waiting.
There is no flaw in Du Yishan's sword. So far, Chen Xiao has not found the flaw.
This sword is already comparable to the eighth level of Lingwu.
finally!
With the help of the Nine Heavens Divine Pillar, Chen Xiao identified the flaw in this sword.
"Chen Xiao is in danger. If he takes five more steps, he will fall under the ring. If he doesn't draw his sword, it will be too late."
The people in the audience were secretly worried for Chen Xiao.
They don't care who wins or loses, they just want to know whether Chen Xiao can break this sword.
Seeing that Chen Xiao was about to fall off the ring, Hei Feng unsheathed himself.
This time, when he took it out of its sheath, there was a burst of dragon roar.
The moment it was unsheathed, a black whirlwind swept around, blocking the sight of many people.
No one knew how Chen Xiao drew his sword.
The moment his body fell into the ring, Chen Xiao's body glided in the air and made a 360-degree spin.
At the moment of rotation, the black blade came out of its sheath.
The strange sword energy tore through Du Yishan's defense. After Chen Xiao spun around, he drove straight in, heading straight for Du Yishan.
Only Chen Xiao can display this cunning and vicious style of play.
If he is not careful, he will die at the hands of Du Yishan. Chen Xiao has no other choice.
