"Konoha actually has the strength of the peak of the Wood Realm!" Wu Congtian was slightly shocked and watched the battle on the ring intently.
Seeing Yi Bin fall to the ground, Qin Susu breathed a sigh of relief. Yan Ziqi looked at the ring quietly, put down the tea set in his hand, and prepared to watch the real battle next.
The unknown young man Konoha knocked down Yi Bin. When everyone felt incredible, something suddenly happened on the stage.
Traces of green smoke emerged, filling the entire arena in an instant, and even tended to scatter. Yulinglou had been prepared for it. Several masters used their energy to form a white transparent aperture around the arena, making all the green smoke circle around the arena. To prevent harm to people in the audience.
Yi Bin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, revealing a ferocious smile on his pale cheeks. He stood up and stretched out his left hand to recall the real stove, and his right hand sprinkled another piece of purple powder.
The two fingers of his right hand were slightly raised, and purple powder spread around the ring, mixing with the green smoke. Drawing a circle in the air with his two fingers, a snake-like poisonous mist mixed with purple and green attacked Ling Han.
Although the arena was filled with two-color smoke, the spectators in the audience could still see it clearly, and they were all excited, knowing that this was Yi Bin's special skill, the stunt that made the Sky Poison Sect famous.
Black Poison Technique!
Yi Bin's movements were very fast. When Ling Han reacted, he was already inside. He only felt that the blood flow in his body became sluggish, but it returned to normal in an instant. At this time, the snake-like poisonous mist swirled towards him, and Ling Han couldn't help but Dare to underestimate him and sacrifice the Red Flame Cauldron.
Instead of using energy, he put in a few spiritual stones and activated the formation at the bottom of the cauldron, causing flames to shoot out in all directions.
Everyone's eyes widened, knowing that the real Red Cauldron was not in vain. They immediately turned to look at Wu Congtian, thinking, "Could it be that Wu Congtian lent Ling Han the Red Flame Cauldron to deal with Yi Bin?"
When Wu Congtian saw the Red Flame Cauldron and the burning eyes around him, he couldn't help but secretly gritted his teeth and became furious.
"You think I don't know that you are carrying the Red Flame Cauldron?" Yi Bin mocked when he saw Ling Han trying to use the Red Flame Cauldron to break the poison formation.
Sure enough, the red flame cauldron's fire had no effect on the poisonous mist, and the poisonous mist snake arrived in front of Ling Han in an instant.
The spirit stones were quickly consumed, Ling Han put away the Red Flame Cauldron, ignored the poisonous mist, and attacked Yi Bin with his fist.
When he encountered the poisonous mist snake, he punched out. The poisonous mist dispersed a little and then quickly gathered again. After spinning around three times, it entered Ling Han's body!
Ling Han quickly stopped his progress and stopped where he was to pay attention to the changes in his body. The poisonous mist seeped into the blood vessels and heart, corroding the flesh, and the severe pain spread throughout the body. Although it was not as painful as during physical training, it was really worrying. How could one dare to be careless if the poisonous mist entered the body without knowing it.
Sixty drops of essence and blood were rushing around in the blood, sniping at the poisonous mist. Yi Bin was not idle. He used a real stove to hit and hit another Yin Fire Palm. Suddenly Ling Han was troubled both internally and externally, and was in a dilemma.
The Ice Emperor Soul Grass may be able to withstand ordinary poisons, but there is nothing it can do against the Poison Mist Snake.
"How can you stop me?" Yi Bin smiled slyly. If it were in an open place, it would be very difficult to poison, but at this time, such a small space is very beneficial to Yi Bin, and the poisonous mist cannot spread. Without an antidote, who can survive in the endless poisonous mist!
Lan Shun clicked his tongue and said, "Konoha may be in danger now."
"Don't worry, he hasn't fallen down yet!" Yan Ziqi said calmly.
"That's Soul-Deading Seven Steps Powder. It penetrates directly into the blood with the help of Sky Poison Sect's secret black poison technique. How can one survive without an antidote!" Lan Shun is well aware of the power of this poison. Even a master in the Ze realm, his blood is contaminated with Soul-Destroying Seven-step Powder. If you walk around without getting the antidote, you will bleed to death.
Black Poison Technique, a secret technique not taught by the Sky Poison Sect, can control extremely poisonous poisons and seep into the bloodstream invisibly.
In the rivers and lakes, there are many colorless and odorless poisons. If you practice the black poison technique, you can poison them quietly, so they are not willing to provoke the Sky Poison Sect easily. The Sky Poison Sect relies on this technique to stand firm in the world and gain a bad reputation.
The True Fire Furnace and the Yin Fire Spreading Palm both attacked, and Ling Han no longer paid attention to the condition inside his body. Perhaps he could be rescued by defeating the opponent immediately.
He directly used the Sky Demon Sword, pierced the real furnace with one sword, turned around and kicked the Yin Fire Palm to pieces, then raised it high and struck at Yi Bin.
"Boom!"
With a crisp sound, Yi Bin's body flashed in black, and he was knocked away and hit the white barrier. The white barrier gathered by the masters of the Yuling Tower shattered inch by inch, and the poisonous mist dispersed in the aftermath, causing the entire competition ground to suffer this disaster.
Yan Ziqi had quick eyes and quick hands. He took one step and jumped into the air above the competition arena. White powder appeared out of thin air in his hands. He turned around and threw out his arms. The majestic spiritual energy rippled out. With him as the center, the white powder spread evenly, eliminating the green and purple poisonous mist. The crisis in the entire competition arena was instantly resolved.
He fired a purple-gold spirit with both hands and hit the wall of the competition arena. He took advantage of the situation to return to the upper seat and sat down leisurely, as if nothing had happened.
"Thank you, Master Yan, for saving me!"
Then the entire audience shouted and thanked Yan Ziqi. Everyone was in a cold sweat. If Yan Ziqi hadn't taken action to resolve the poison, I'm afraid...
Lan Yingying took a deep breath and looked at Yan Ziqi upstairs, her eyes full of gratitude. Lan Shun directly cupped his fists and said: "Thank you Master Yan for taking action..."
Yan Ziqi stretched out his palm to stop, Lan Shun swallowed his saliva and continued to watch the duel in the ring.
All the masters around the Yulinglou arena were all Zejing. The barrier they had formed before did not take much energy, but they never expected that the battle between the two Woodjings would be so fierce. They looked at each other and used all their strength. The essence condensed into a solid barrier again.
If it is broken again, it will be shameless to hang out in the Yuling Tower. Seeing Lan Yingying's sullen face, not angry but powerful, the masters knew that the steward would not easily forgive her previous mistakes.
In the ring, Yi Bin was not dead. He spit out a mouthful of blood and stood up, wrapped in a layer of black armor. Ling Han gathered all the energy and blood in his body and struck out with a sword, but he was unable to seriously injure him.
"Xuanming Black Armor!" Wu Congtian said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect Elder Yi to give him this armor too!"
Yi Bin puffed up his chest, his pale cheeks stained with blood, and said in a sharp voice: "I didn't expect that Xuan Ming Black Armor is to guard against the Sky Demon Sword."
"Even if the hall master sprinkles the antidote, it won't help you. The poison has already penetrated deep into your bones. Let's see how long you can hold on!"
"Yeah?"
Ling Han took one step forward, raised the Sky Demon Sword and struck it out. Yi Bin flew out with a trace of blood, "It's really strong!"
"Cough, cough, dying struggle!" Yi Bin lay on the ground and coughed up a large mouthful of blood.
"Hmph! You can talk about yourself again!" The physical discomfort reminded Ling Han all the time, his internal organs were in severe pain, and his blood was about to burst. The antidote Yan Ziqi spread had some effect on Ling Han and relieved some of the pressure, but the poisoning was so deep that there was nothing he could do for a while.
what to do? Ling Han asked himself, there was no way to save him at all, he glanced around, Qin Susu's clear eyes in the audience seemed to be about to shed tears, and her whole body was trembling.
Zhuge Qiu sighed and couldn't bear to look directly. Yan Ziqi's face was expressionless, Wu Congtian didn't know what he was thinking, and Lan Yingying's face was still gloomy.
After the near-death experience just now, the whole audience held their breath, waiting for the two people on the ring to see what the final outcome would be.
