The distance of more than fifty kilometers was only half a cup of tea. A group of eight people drove flying swords and quickly arrived at the scene, which was already filled with poisonous gas and auras.
Zhao Jiuge looked around and saw that the situation in Lanku Mountain could no longer be described as being at a disadvantage. Instead, it was terrible. It basically presented a one-sided situation. However, the only good thing was that in Lanku Mountain, not a single disciple had died yet.
There are only thirty-four disciples from both sides combined, and there are only more than twenty disciples in Lankushan including Mo Shanshan. At this moment, except for her, the other disciples of Lankushan seem to be so weak that they fell to the ground, but looking at that, they themselves are also There were no casualties, they were just weak and unable to use half of their spiritual power.
On the other side were more than 20 disciples of the Poison Sect. The chief disciple was a woman. The woman was wearing the kind of Miao costume found in the Southern Barbarian Forest. She was slender and had black hair coiled up. However, her face was blocked by a veil, but The skin above the eyes can be seen to be white and tender.
Seeing the Poison Sect, Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but think of all the news about the Poison Sect. Logically speaking, the Poison Sect should not be a sect of the Thirteen States. It is located in the Shiwanda Mountain in the Southern Barbarian Forest, and the woman he saved during the last experience, Miao. Like Yuehua, they are all forces in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. There are poisonous insects everywhere, miasma is full of forests, and it is a place where all monsters are rampant. Generally, spiritual beasts can transform into human forms when they reach the realm of god transformation, and the Hundred Thousand Mountains are full of poisonous insects and miasma. The mountains are the favorite of these monsters.
Poison Sect is based in it. Perhaps the environment there is suitable for practicing the Poison Sect technique. Perhaps there are many poisons and abundant resources there, so the creator of Poison Sect chose to establish the sect there.
In Zhao Jiuge's impression, the chief disciple of the Poison Sect this time is a woman named Ye Qingge. If his guess is correct, it is this woman at this moment. As far as Zhao Jiuge knows, although the Poison Sect has a good background, its techniques are a bit cruel. Listen, It looks scary, but he has always been low-key and does not easily make enemies with others. He rarely goes out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains to interact with them, but I don't know why he was invited by Wan Dao Sect to participate in the sect martial arts competition this time.
The poisonous sect gives people the impression of being mysterious and mysterious. The reputation it left in the Thirteen Prefectures was well-known, but later on, for some unknown reason, it only stayed in Shiwanda Mountain and seldom moved around with the outside world. It was precisely because of this , so everyone does not know the actual strength of the Poison Sect now, and the methods of the Poison Sect have always been too mysterious and unpredictable, so it is very scary.
There are some differences between the Poison Sect method and Mo Xin's method of using poison. You may fall into their trap with anything or every move. The most important thing is that not only do their techniques have poison, but they also breed some poisons. There are thousands of cultivators in the cultivators, not to mention those spiritual beasts possessing strange poisons.
Now in the field, all the disciples of Lankushan except Mo Shanshan were poisoned and fell to the ground. However, the disciples on the Poison Sect side seemed to be safe and sound, and they did not continue to take action. Only Ye Qingge and Mo Shanshan were taking action. Seeing this Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it seemed that he arrived in time. It was not like the last time at Caolu Jian Tang, where the disciples suffered heavy losses and made Zhao Jiuge feel guilty.
Zhao Jiuge had always had the impression that those who used poison were old guys, and the methods they used were ghastly. But looking at Ye Qingge's methods at this moment, this impression completely changed.
Lankushan mainly practices Taoism, so facing Ye Qingge's methods, he is not helpless. However, perhaps because the strength gap is too big, or perhaps due to the influence of poisonous spiritual power, Mo Shanshan can only passively defend at the moment.
In front of Mo Shanshan, a stream of blue spiritual energy was like water, entwining around her body, forming a guard. No matter what attacks fell on it, it just kept rippling.
On the other side, compared to Mo Shanshan's serious face, Ye Qingge seemed much more relaxed. Ye Qingge, dressed in a Miao skirt and rag cloth, stood there, his movements flowing like water, constantly releasing yellow-white light, It bombarded Mo Shanshan, but the seemingly ordinary golden-white aura had a faint fragrance. Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but be a little surprised. After taking a few greedy sniffs, his face changed drastically.
Because he found that when he smelled the fragrance, the spiritual power in his body stagnated to a certain extent. This discovery surprised Zhao Jiuge. He did not expect that Ye Qingge could achieve this step with poison, so he quickly used The spiritual power wrapped up the fragrance, because Zhao Jiuge couldn't help but look at Ye Qingge twice.
At this time, Zhao Jiuge understood why Mo Shanshan was on the verge of collapse, just guarding silently instead of fighting back. And those disciples of Rotten Kushan must also be like Mo Shanshan, suffering from severe poison, which affected the performance of their strength.
While Zhao Jiuge was watching the battle between Ye Qingge and Mo Shanshan, he also observed the strength of the disciples of the Poison Sect. In addition to Ye Qingge, there were actually six disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm. This background alone was not weak. Well, after all, the disciples in the Nascent Soul Realm of Taiman Mountain are not as good as this Poison Sect.
When Zhao Jiuge arrived and observed the situation in the field, the idle disciples of the Poison Sect immediately spotted Zhao Jiuge and the others. They immediately became wary and vaguely surrounded the group. At the same time, they blocked Ye Qingge behind them. The costumes of these poisonous sect disciples are the same as Ye Qingge's, except that the male disciples are missing a piece of radish.
Feeling this movement, Ye Qingge, who was fighting fiercely with Mo Shanshan, immediately noticed it and stopped the movements in his hands. As for Mo Shanshan, he simply ignored it. After all, for her, Mo Shanshan was not in any danger, and Mo Shan Shanze couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. After all, the fight just lasted only for a short moment and didn't seem very intense, but everything happened too fast, and this weird and unpredictable poison made it hard for her to guard against it. Not only her, but also the disciples under her sect were affected one after another. They all seemed to have no big problem at the moment, but afterwards they didn't know if there was any problem.
"Xuantian Sword Sect Zhao Jiuge?"
Once the clear voice came out of Ye Qingge's mouth, it had a waxy quality with a little dialect, which was somewhat similar to that of Miao Yuehua, and it was very nice to hear.
But Zhao Jiuge couldn't see Ye Qingge's face. After all, part of it was blocked by the veil. He could only see the slight frown on his eyebrows when he spoke, which was indescribably cute.
At the same time, a pair of eyes as clear as spring water kept looking at Zhao Jiuge with a little curiosity. Because Zhao Jiuge wanted to cover up his strength in the realm of gods, he thought that Zhao Jiuge was only at the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. Not long after, Ye Qingge looked around. The strength of Xuantian Sword Sect disciples naturally fell into her eyes.
Comparing the two sides, it is obvious who is stronger and who is weaker. The most important thing is that Xuantian Sword Sect seems to have the existence of Shasha, who is in the realm of God. However, the real situation is actually two monks in the realm of God, so Zhao Jiuge looks relaxed and wins. Roll in hand.
"That's right." Zhao Jiuge nodded and said softly. Zhao Jiuge naturally didn't like Wandao Sect's lackeys, including this poisonous sect. But for some reason, when he saw Ye Qingge and his disciples, he couldn't get angry. He wasn't even remotely disgusted, but he just wanted to see what Ye Qingge wanted to do first.
"Senior Brother Zhao."
When Mo Shanshan saw Zhao Jiuge, he couldn't help but exclaimed happily, as if he had suddenly found someone to rely on. After all, allowing the situation to continue to develop would be detrimental to their rotten mountain.
Zhao Jiuge smiled back, and then continued to focus on Ye Qingge. After all, now was not the time to reminisce about the past, and there was Ye Qingge eyeing him eagerly next to him.
"I have heard for a long time that there are many sects and talented people in the thirteen states of China. However, I have never found an opponent when I entered the Dream Dreaming Fairyland, even in this rotten mountain. I heard that your Xuantian Sword Sect is famous far and wide, why don't you and I compete?"
Even though Ye Qingge was separated by a veil, Zhao Jiuge could still feel the smile in his tone, which made Zhao Jiuge raise his eyebrows.
Ye Qingge's strength is only in the late Yuanying realm. Not to mention the current him, he is in the late Yuanying realm. Zhao Jiuge also has the confidence to give it a try, but now he doesn't want to expose his cultivation in the realm of gods, and Ye Qingge's attitude It also made him unpredictable. The Giant Sword Sect or the Valley of Beasts would have fought against them long ago, but this woman in the Poison Sect still had the leisure and elegance to compete with him.
Zhao Jiuge looked at Ye Qingge with evil eyes. The Miao clothes covered her graceful figure and the bulge on her chest. Could it be that all women have big breasts and no brains
"Sparring is okay, but you have to release them first and remove the poison from your body."
After Zhao Jiuge pondered for a moment, he nodded slowly, and then shouted loudly, in his opinion, no matter what bad ideas this Ye Qingge had, he was not afraid of anything in the face of strength, but the premise was that the rotten dry mountain must be guaranteed The safety of the disciples.
"No, but I can promise you that after the competition, regardless of victory or defeat, I will let them go and then detoxify them. As a gentleman says, a horse cannot be chased, how about it?"
Ye Qingge raised his eyebrows and said boldly, with a bit of hope in his clear eyes.
But Zhao Jiuge smiled faintly, shook his head slightly and said, "No, in my eyes, you are not a gentleman, but a woman who does not even dare to show her true face."
As soon as these words came out, some of the male disciples couldn't help but have strange expressions on their faces, as if they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to. On the contrary, those disciples from the Poison Sect had angry expressions on their faces.
"The dignified chief disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, I am so disappointed." Ye Qingge said with some regret, and then his clear eyes showed disappointment.
"Based on your current strength, I'm afraid your Poison Sect is not qualified to negotiate terms." Zhao Jiuge said indifferently. In his opinion, his own strength can completely crush the Poison Sect. If it weren't for the worry about the body of the disciples of Rotten Krystal Mountain, He wouldn't talk so much nonsense at all.
As soon as Zhao Jiuge said this, Ye Qingge was silent for a long time, but Zhao Jiuge could see an arc drawn behind the veil, as if Ye Qingge was smiling.
"I think you are the one who is not qualified to negotiate terms. Don't forget that each of them is highly poisonous. As long as I want to, they can die in just one breath!"
Zhao Jiuge's expression changed. He did not comment on Ye Qingge's words. Zhao Jiuge was still aware of the terrifying methods of poisonous cultivators.
"I still say what I said, as long as you spar with me, I promise to let them go, otherwise..." Ye Qingge stopped talking midway through his words, and looked at Zhao Jiuge with a pair of clear eyes, and his meaning was obvious.
The corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched a few times. He was a bit defensive. The situation was like this and he couldn't help but agree. Besides, this was actually not an excessive thing. He should agree both emotionally and rationally. Besides, Ye Qingge had promised to let the disciples of Lankushan leave afterwards. , and detoxify them.