Under the great master, I am invincible!
Above the Grand Master, I poison...
All the practitioners in the audience were shocked or shocked by these two sentences.
The previous sentence is so exciting.
As a result, the last sentence...
Well, the disciple of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect turned out to be poisoned.
No wonder he was about to exert his force in a majestic manner, but suddenly stopped there and let others slaughter him...
But.
How could a practitioner with this level of cultivation be easily poisoned?
What's more, he is protected by a strong wind and a protective light shield all over his body. What poison can directly ignore the strong wind and protective light shield and get in?
Everyone was confused and secretly guessing.
Even the practitioners of the three major immortal sects and Great Yan were guessing in their hearts.
After a while.
Suddenly someone exclaimed: "That's it! I know! I know!"
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
Some people humbly asked for advice.
"Have you all forgotten? That boy from Dayan, after the last competition, sprinkled a lot of powder on the stage. He said it was rouge powder..."
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"Maybe that's poisonous powder!"
"When Xiao Yao from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect came up, Senior Jia hadn't started yet, and the formation light shield hadn't covered him yet, so he was defenseless. The strong wind and shield on his body hadn't come out yet, so he couldn't isolate the powder at all. Maybe I took a few puffs! So I was poisoned quietly..."
"This young man used corpse powder when he killed the female disciple of Piaomiao Xianzong in the third scene. After killing the female disciple's Taoist companion in the fourth scene, he pretended to use corpse powder, but was killed by Piaomiao The people from the Immortal Sect stopped talking to Senior Jia, and then he took the opportunity to spread some rouge powder, and then he started poisoning in full view of the public, blatantly and naturally, and no one suspected that it was poisonous powder..."
"One link is within another, and the links are intertwined. It's amazing!"
After hearing this explanation, everyone had wonderful expressions on their faces.
The main reason is that the young man actually poisoned himself in front of so many people in a serious manner, and even spilled two bags in a row, but no one noticed...
"No wonder that young man practices the Demonic Cow Technique. This is so awesome!"
Some people couldn't help but marvel.
Under the stage, the corners of Nangong Huoyue's mouth twitched slightly.
At this time, Jia Xundanmo's voice sounded: "In the fifth game, Dayan wins!"
After that, he waved his hand and removed the mask.
Everyone in Dayan cheered loudly.
Zhuang Zhiyan rushed forward excitedly, hugged his disciple, and said excitedly and proudly: "Win three games in a row! I, Dayan, have won three games in a row! Feiyang, you are the pride of our Lingxiao Sect! You are our Dayan. hero!"
Other cultivators also ran onto the fighting platform and cheered excitedly around them.
The people of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect all had gloomy faces and looked particularly ferocious.
Only one person came on stage to collect the body and left with an ugly expression.
"Take a quarter of an hour's rest."
Jia Xun suddenly said something, then turned and left.
Another elder from Penglai Immortal Island, Ma Yan, immediately followed and whispered: "Brother, you just...were you also poisoned?"
The muscles in the corner of Jia Xun's eyes twitched, and he looked calm: "Do you think it's possible? I am immune to all poisons, how could I be poisoned by a mere master boy?"
After saying that, he left quickly and said, "I'm going to make it easier."
The cultivators around him were all talking about it.
No one thought that Dayan could win three games in a row against the Piaomiao Immortal Sect!
No one thought that these three games were won by a teenager, and the process was extremely easy.
At this moment, the faces of everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect were as ugly as they were.
Facing the stares and murmurs from all around, Gongyangyan waved his sleeves and condensed a light shield, shrouding everyone in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect inside, blocking out the sight and sound from outside.
"It doesn't make sense! It doesn't make sense!"
"That little beast is so despicable, insidious, and extremely shameless!"
Zhou Yuanshan couldn't help but cursed loudly.
Others were silent.
Those young disciples seemed to have not recovered from the blow just now.
Their majestic Piaomiao Immortal Sect actually lost three games in a row in front of the sects all over the world, and the three consecutive disciples on the Piaomiao Ranking were all destroyed by the opponent.
It's like a nightmare!
Gongyangyan's face was ashen and he said nothing.
Yueyang Tower's face also turned blue and white.
Wei Wuchang, whose direct disciple was killed, had a ferocious face and gritted his teeth and said: "I want to cut that little beast into thousands of pieces and extract his soul to refine it, so that I can eliminate the hatred in my heart!"
Gongyangyan was silent for a long time, and finally said with a gloomy face: "We can't lose in the next game."
At this time, Lan Ling suddenly raised his hands and gritted his teeth and said: "Elder, I am willing to go up to the stage and kill that little beast to avenge Junior Sister Shangguan, Junior Brother Huo and Junior Brother Xiao!"
At this time, Zhuo Yang, who was ranked first on the Piao Miao list, also raised his hand and said: "Disciple is also willing to come on stage to avenge the grievances of my junior brothers and sisters!"
Immediately, the second, third, and fourth disciples on the Piao Miao list all spoke with indignation: "Disciples are willing too!"
Only Zhu Yufeng, ranked sixth, lowered his head and remained silent.
Gongyang Yan glanced at them, was silent for a moment, and said: "If his cultivation level is too high, he will admit defeat directly and not even go to the fighting stage. Who can do anything to him? In that case, not only will you three junior brothers and sisters be in vain? After falling, the cultivators from other sects will laugh at us behind our backs. So... Zhuoyang, Fang Renjie, and Zhang Wanyi, you three are not suitable for joining, and I always feel that there are more powerful people behind them. "
Yueyang Tower also said in a deep voice: "What the Great Elder said was that we were too careless before and didn't take Great Yan seriously at all. Now it seems that the other party still has some strength and is full of tricks. That Yue Yao... I'm afraid it's not that simple. Zhuo Yang, just concentrate on waiting to deal with Yue Yao. Fang Renjie, Zhang Wanyi, you two should also wait first, in case the other party has a grand master disciple showing up."
The three of them said respectfully: "Yes."
Yueyang Tower looked at Lan Ling and the other two disciples, pondered for a moment, and said: "Lan Ling, you are at the middle stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. There should be no problem in dealing with that kid. You just need to prevent him. trick."
Then he looked at another young man: "Zhu Yufeng, you are at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. If you beat that kid..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yufeng hurriedly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Yue, that boy is despicable and insidious, and he can also use thunder and lightning. Junior Brother Xiao and his disciple have the same cultivation level, they are both at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm. The result is direct. He was beaten to the point of being beaten to pieces. Disciple... Disciple is only afraid of..."
"waste!"
At this time, Zhang Yuanshan on the side couldn't help but cursed angrily: "You are as timid as a mouse! Xiao Yao was poisoned by that little beast and fell into his trap! If you were more careful, wouldn't you be able to kill him? As a disciple of my Piao Miao Immortal Sect, and also the sixth disciple on the Piao Miao Ranking, you were actually frightened into such a cowardly manner by a mere Grandmaster of Great Flame, it is simply embarrassing!"
Zhu Yufeng suddenly knelt on the ground with a "pop" sound, his face turned pale, and he said with a cry: "Uncle Zhang, that kid is really despicable and insidious, and it is hard to guard against him. Junior Sister Shangguan, Junior Brother Huo and Senior Brother Xiao were all tricked to death by him. , even the soul has been destroyed, disciple...disciple is so scared..."
"Trash!"
Wei Wuchang also gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
Yueyang Tower closed his eyes and said no more.
Gongyang Yan suddenly sighed and said: "Yu Feng, get up. Since you don't dare, just retreat. I won't force you."
Then he said warmly: "I don't blame you, you are still young, and you should be scared when you see three junior brothers and sisters with similar cultivation levels to you being tortured and killed on the spot. Their bodies and souls were destroyed."
"Thank you...Thank you, Uncle Gongyang..."
Zhu Yufeng kowtowed tremblingly and hurriedly retreated.
Although he knew that his future in the Misty Immortal Sect might be completely gone, but it was nothing compared to being tricked to death by the kid on the stage and having his body destroyed and his soul destroyed.
The worst case scenario is that he leaves the sect and goes to practice elsewhere.
"Pooh!"
Zhou Yuanshan glanced at him with disdain, spat, and said: "Great Elder, let Fang Ming go. He majors in the physical body and is in the early stage of the Grand Master's cultivation. He is more suitable than Junior Nephew Lan Ling. After all, that is The boy’s thunder and lightning is designed to defeat the soul, and it looks very powerful.”
Yueyang Tower also nodded and said: "Fang Ming is indeed more suitable. We must win this battle, and we must kill that kid, otherwise, the face of our Piao Miao Immortal Sect will be completely lost."
Gongyang Yan looked at the tall and lanky young man next to him, pondered for a moment and said, "Fang Ming, are you confident?"
Fang Ming cupped his hands and lowered his head and said, "This disciple will definitely come back with that kid's head and bury the three junior brothers and sisters with him! To save the face of our Misty Immortal Sect!"
Gongyangyan nodded and said: "Okay!"
Then he narrowed his eyes, looked at the people in Dayan outside with a gloomy look, and said in a cold voice: "I don't believe it when a grand master is against a grand master. That kid can still win with tricks!"
at the same time.
Here in Dayan, Bai Yishan is also discussing with Zhuang Zhiyan and others about the next competition.
"Feiyang used poison in the last game and won by surprise. I'm afraid this game won't be easy, and the opponent will definitely be on guard."
"It's a pity that our Great Yan doesn't even have a disciple of the Grand Master. Alas... Let Feiyang compete in four consecutive matches, which is embarrassing for him..."
"Dean Bai, what kind of cultivation is Miss Yue Yao? It's enough for us to win two more games."
"I don't know either, she didn't say anything. The Piaomiao Immortal Sect has given her too many restrictions, and the other party will definitely send the most powerful disciples to compete with her, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for her."
Several people were discussing in low voices outside the tent.
Luo Qingzhou was in the tent, holding his uncle's hand and telling her about the competition just now.
But even if he told it as exaggeratedly as possible, the emotion on the uncle's face still did not change.
The snow-white gauze on his abdomen was stained red with blood, which was shocking to see.
Her face was as pale as paper.
Luo Qingzhou said no more.
At this time, Jia Xun's voice suddenly came from outside: "It's time."
Luo Qingzhou paused and stood up from her side.
At this time, she seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, her eyes trembled, and she held his hand tightly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her, with a gentle expression on his face, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go kill another person, and I'll be back with you soon."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed the back of her hand, turned around and walked out of the tent.
Fairy Zixia was standing at the door. When she saw him coming out, she quickly said: "Feiyang, if the opponent's cultivation level is too high, just admit defeat. There are also Miss Yueyao and Dean Bai."
Everyone else looked at him too.
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and walked directly to the fighting platform.
When passing by Nangong Huoyue, the Great Yan Queen suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered: "I'm waiting for you to come back."
Luo Qingzhou paused, shook her soft jade hand, and said, "Yes."
After saying that, he walked onto the fighting stage.
At this time, a tall and thin young man from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect also stepped onto the fighting stage, cupped his hands and said: "Fang Ming, from the Piaomiao Immortal Sect, majors in the physical body. In the early stage of the Grand Master's cultivation, he majors in boxing!"
Luo Qingzhou stood opposite him and also said: "Great Yanchu Feiyang, majoring in the physical body. In the later stage of the master's cultivation, he majored in boxing."
The two looked at each other and stopped talking.
When Fang Ming came up from the stage, he was surrounded by strong wind and couldn't even breathe.
Jia Xun glanced at the two of them, waved his sleeves and robe, and a light mask appeared.
Then he said calmly: "The sixth competition begins."
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ming almost didn't hesitate at all. His fist, which had already been full of energy, hit the opponent directly!
The light of the fist is dazzling, like the scorching sun!
Luo Qingzhou's fist also lit up with a dazzling light, and he struck it suddenly without any hesitation!
Grandmaster and Grandmaster, head-to-head!
Everyone in the audience held their breath and watched this wonderful scene motionless.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Two dazzling fists and two fists collided heavily.
The fist light explodes and the air waves roll!
Fang Ming stopped where he was, his clothes still on the ground, motionless.
Luo Qingzhou flew out directly, hit the light shield behind heavily, and then slipped down.
Fang Ming looked at him calmly and solemnly, but did not immediately pursue the victory.
He knew that this young man was full of tricks.
Therefore, he decided to fight steadily, step by step, punch by punch, to defeat all his power and tricks!
Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground, his blood boiling in his body, his arms numb, his throat sweetened, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
This is the real difference between a Grandmaster and a Great Grandmaster.
If he was cultivating his soul, even at the early stage of the Divine Transformation Realm, he wouldn't be so embarrassed with this punch.
But the other party is a great master of body training!
The strength of the body and the power of strength are definitely not comparable to that of a grandmaster!
However, he was not afraid.
In the sea of pills, Yuanli continuously poured into his arms, and then into his fists.
The golden fist light turned into a black fist light.
There seemed to be thunder and lightning flashing in his boy's hole.
He is not afraid, because in this battle, he is fighting for the country, fighting for his uncle and your majesty, and fighting for his family!
He can risk his life!
But the other party only fought for face and to give an explanation to the sect.
The other party will never dare to fight him!
Therefore, the longer he persists, the more the other party's will will be shaken, and the more desperate he is, the more panic the other party will have!
Of course he could persist.
Because he not only has the strength of a grand master who can last for one stick of incense, but also... the strength of a real grand master!
When he was practicing underground, he failed to achieve a breakthrough.
Just one step away.
It's not because he doesn't have enough energy in his body, nor is it because his body hasn't been tempered yet.
Rather, he still needs some powerful external stimulation and training.
Now, isn’t it free?
However, he didn't want his breakthrough to be wasted on a mere disciple of a great master who was in the early stages of cultivation.
"boom!"
He punched out, and the black fist light carried the shadow of a demonic bull. With a "moo" sound, he rushed towards the young man opposite.
The demon cow roars filial piety!
