Below the Grand Master, I am invincible!
Above the Grandmaster, I poisoned...
All the practitioners in the audience were shocked or stunned by these two sentences.
The first sentence is so exciting.
The last sentence...
Well, it turned out that the disciple of Piaomiao Immortal Sect who was in the Spirit Transformation Realm was poisoned.
No wonder when he was about to exert his might, he suddenly stood there motionless, at the mercy of others...
But.
How could a cultivator of this level of cultivation be easily poisoned
What's more, he was protected by strong wind and a protective light shield all around him. What kind of poison could ignore the strong wind and the protective light shield and penetrate into him
Everyone was confused and guessing secretly.
Even the practitioners of the three major immortal sects and Dayan were guessing in their hearts.
After a moment.
Suddenly someone exclaimed, "So that's it! I know! I know!"
Everyone's eyes immediately looked over there.
Some people immediately asked for advice humbly.
"Have you all forgotten? After the last competition, the young man from Dayan sprinkled a lot of powder on the stage. He said it was rouge powder..."
"Maybe that's poison powder!"
"When Xiao Yao from Piao Miao Xian Zong went up, Senior Jia hadn't said to start yet, and the formation shield hadn't been covered yet, so he was completely unprepared. The strong wind and shield on his body hadn't come out yet, and there was no way to block the powder. He might have inhaled a few times! So he was poisoned silently..."
"When this young man killed the female disciple of Piao Miao Xian Zong in the third round, he used corpse powder. After killing the Taoist partner of the female disciple in the fourth round, he pretended to use corpse powder again, but was stopped by the people of Piao Miao Xian Zong and Senior Jia. Then he took the opportunity to say that he would sprinkle some rouge powder. In this way, he began to poison in front of everyone, blatantly and logically, and no one suspected that it was poison powder..."
"One thing leads to another, and everything is linked together. It's amazing!"
After hearing this explanation, everyone's faces showed wonderful expressions.
The main thing is that the young man actually poisoned so many people in front of him, and even spread two bags in a row, but no one noticed...
"No wonder that young man is practicing the Demon Bull Technique, this is really awesome!"
Some people couldn't help but marvel.
Below the stage, the corners of Nangong Huoyue's mouth twitched slightly.
At this time, Jia Xun's indifferent voice sounded: "Fifth match, Dayan wins!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and removed the light shield.
Everyone in Dayan cheered loudly.
Zhuang Zhiyan rushed forward excitedly, hugged his own disciple, and said excitedly and proudly: "Three consecutive wins! My Great Yan has won three consecutive games! Feiyang, you are the pride of our Lingxiao Sect! You are the hero of our Great Yan!"
The other practitioners also ran up to the battle stage and surrounded them, cheering excitedly.
As for the people from Piao Miao Xian Zong, all of them had gloomy faces and looked particularly ferocious.
Only one person came on stage to collect the body and left with a grim look on his face.
"Take a quarter of an hour to rest."
Jia Xun suddenly said something, then turned and left.
Another elder from Penglai Fairy Island, Ma Yan, immediately followed and whispered, "Brother, you just... were you also poisoned?"
The muscles at the corners of Jia Xun's eyes twitched, and he said calmly, "Do you think it's possible? I am immune to all poisons, how could I be poisoned by a mere young master?"
After saying that, he quickly left and said, "I'm going to the bathroom."
The practitioners around were all discussing the matter.
No one expected that Dayan could win three games in a row against Piaomiao Xianzong!
No one would have thought that all three games were won by a teenager, and the process was exceptionally easy.
At this moment, the faces of everyone in Piaomiao Immortal Sect were as ugly as they could be.
Facing the gazes and whispers from all around, Gong Yangyan simply waved his sleeves and condensed a light shield, enveloping everyone in Piaomiao Xianzong and blocking out the gazes and sounds from outside.
"How ridiculous! How ridiculous!"
"That little bastard is so despicable and shameless!"
Zhou Yuanshan couldn't help but burst into cursing.
Others remained silent.
Those young disciples seemed to have not yet recovered from the blow they had just received.
Their dignified Piaomiao Immortal Sect had actually lost three games in a row in front of all the sects in the world, and three consecutive disciples on the Piaomiao List had been destroyed by the opponent.
It's like a nightmare!
Gong Yangyan's face turned pale and he said nothing.
The face of Yueyang Tower also turned blue and white.
Wei Wuchang, whose disciple was killed, had a ferocious expression on his face. He gritted his teeth and said, "I will chop that little beast into pieces, extract his soul and refine his spirit, only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"
Gong Yangyan was silent for a while, and finally said with a gloomy face: "In the next game, we can't lose again."
At this time, Lan Ling suddenly cupped his hands and gritted his teeth and said, "Great Elder, I am willing to go on 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 Misty Ranking, also cupped his hands and said, "Disciple is also willing to go on stage to avenge my fellow apprentices!"
Immediately, the second, third, and fourth disciples on the Misty Ranking all spoke up in indignation: "Disciples are willing too!"
Only Zhu Yufeng, who ranked sixth, lowered his head and remained silent.
Gong Yangyan glanced at them, was silent for a moment, and said, "If his cultivation is too high, he will just admit defeat and not even go up to the battle stage. Who can do anything to him? In that case, not only will the three of you brothers and sisters die in vain, but the practitioners of other sects will also laugh at us behind our backs. So... Zhuoyang, Fang Renjie, Zhang Wanyi, you three are not suitable to go up, and I always feel that there are more powerful people behind them."
Yueyang Lou also said in a deep voice: "What the elder said is true. We were too careless before and didn't take Dayan seriously at all. Now it seems that the other party is still quite powerful and cunning. As for Yueyao... I'm afraid she is not that simple. Zhuoyang, you just focus on dealing with Yueyao. Fang Renjie, Zhang Wanyi, you two should also wait in case the other party has a grandmaster disciple who appears."
The three of them said respectfully, "Yes."
Yueyang Lou looked at Lan Ling and the other two disciples, and after a moment of hesitation, he said, "Lan Ling, you are in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. It should be no problem for you to deal with that kid. You just need to be on guard against his tricks."
Then he looked at another young man: "Zhu Yufeng, you are at the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm. If you beat that kid..."
Before he finished speaking, Zhu Yufeng hurriedly lowered his head and said in a trembling voice: "Master Yue, that kid is despicable and insidious, and he can also use lightning. Junior Brother Xiao and I have the same cultivation level, both of us are in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, but he was beaten to death. I... I am afraid..."
"waste!"
At this time, Zhang Yuanshan on the side could not help but cursed: "Coward! Xiao Yao was poisoned by that little beast and fell into his trap! If you were more careful, would you not be able to kill him? You are a disciple of my Piao Miao Xian Sect, and the sixth disciple on the Piao Miao Ranking, but you were frightened into such a coward by a mere Grandmaster of Da Yan. It's really shameful!"
Zhu Yufeng suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, his face pale, and he cried, "Uncle Zhang, that guy is really too despicable and insidious. It's hard to guard against him. Junior Sister Shangguan, Junior Brother Huo, and Senior Brother Xiao were all killed by him, even their souls were destroyed. Disciple... Disciple is so scared..."
"Waste!"
Wei Wuchang also gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
Yueyang Tower closed his eyes and said nothing more.
Gong Yangyan suddenly sighed and said, "Yufeng, get up. Since you don't dare, then retreat. I won't force you."
Then he continued in a gentle voice, "It's not your fault. You are still young. It's normal for you to be afraid when you see three junior brothers and sisters with similar cultivation levels as you being slaughtered on the spot.
"Thank you... Thank you, Master Gong Yang..."
Zhu Yufeng kowtowed tremblingly and retreated in a hurry.
Although he knew that his future in Piaomiao Immortal Sect might be completely gone, it was nothing compared to being killed by the kid on the stage and having his body destroyed and his soul destroyed.
At worst, he could leave the sect and go practice somewhere else.
"Pooh!"
Zhou Yuanshan glanced at him with disdain, spat, and said, "Great Elder, let Fang Ming go. He specializes in physical cultivation and is at the early stage of the Grandmaster level. He is more suitable than Junior Brother Lan Ling. After all, that kid's lightning is specifically designed to defeat the soul, and it looks very powerful."
Yueyanglou also nodded and said, "Fang Ming is indeed more suitable. We must win this battle and kill that guy. Otherwise, the face of my Piaomiao Immortal Sect will be completely lost."
Gong Yangyan looked at the tall and thin young man next to him, hesitated for a moment, and said: "Fang Ming, do you have confidence?"
Fang Ming bowed his head and said, "I will definitely bring back that kid's head to accompany my three junior brothers and sisters in death! To save face for our Piao Miao Xian Sect!"
Gong Yangyan nodded and said, "Okay!"
Then he narrowed his eyes, looked at the people from Dayan outside with a gloomy look, and said in a cold voice: "Grandmaster vs. Grandmaster, I don't believe that kid can win by trickery!"
at the same time.
In Dayan, Bai Yishen was discussing the next competition with Zhuang Zhiyan and others.
"In the last match, Feiyang poisoned the opponent and won by surprise. I'm afraid this match will be difficult, as the opponent will definitely be on guard in various ways."
"It's a pity that we in Da Yan don't even have a disciple of a Grandmaster. Sigh... It's hard for Fei Yang to compete in four games in a row..."
"Dean Bai, what is Miss Yueyao's cultivation level? It will be enough for us to win two more games."
"I don't know either. She didn't tell me. Piao Miao Xian Zong has given her too many restrictions, and the other party will definitely send their most powerful disciples to compete with her, so I'm afraid her match will be difficult as well."
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 that had just taken place.
But even though he tried to exaggerate the story as much as possible, there was no change in the expression on his uncle's face.
The snow-white gauze on the abdomen had been stained red with blood, which was shocking to look at.
Her face was as pale as paper.
Luo Qingzhou didn't say anything else.
At this moment, Jia Xun's voice suddenly came from outside: "The time has come."
Luo Qingzhou paused and stood up from beside her.
At this moment, she seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, her eyes trembled, and she held his hand tightly.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her, his expression gentle as water, and said softly: "It's okay, I'll go kill one more person and come back to accompany you, it will be quick."
After saying that, he bent down and kissed the back of her hand, then turned and walked out of the tent.
Fairy Zixia was standing at the door. When she saw him coming out, she hurriedly said, "Fei Yang, if the opponent's cultivation is too high, just admit defeat. We still have Miss Yue Yao and Dean Bai."
The others looked at him too.
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment and walked directly to the battle stage.
When passing by Nangong Huoyue, the Great Yan Queen suddenly grabbed his hand and whispered, "I'll wait for you to come back."
Luo Qingzhou paused, held her soft jade hand, and said, "Yes."
After saying that, he walked onto the battle stage.
At this time, a tall and thin young man from Piao Miao Xian Zong also walked onto the stage and said with a folded hand: "Fang Ming from Piao Miao Xian Zong, majoring in physical cultivation, early stage of Grandmaster cultivation, majoring in boxing!"
Luo Qingzhou stood opposite him and also said: "Da Yan Chu Feiyang, major in physical training, late Grandmaster cultivation, major in boxing."
The two looked at each other and stopped talking.
When Fang Ming came up from the stage, there was a strong wind surrounding him and he couldn't even breathe.
Jia Xun glanced at the two of them, waved his sleeves, and a light shield appeared.
Then he said calmly: "The sixth match begins."
"boom!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Ming, without any hesitation, threw his fist, which was already full of energy, directly at the opponent!
The light from the fist was dazzling, like the scorching sun!
A dazzling light also flashed on Luo Qingzhou's fist, and he smashed forward without any avoidance!
Grandmaster and grandmaster, head-on confrontation!
The people in the audience held their breath and watched this wonderful scene motionlessly.
"boom!"
There was a loud bang.
Two dazzling rays of light and two fists collided heavily.
The fist burst out with light and the air waves rolled!
Fang Ming stopped where he was, his robe fluttering, and he didn't move at all.
Luo Qingzhou flew backwards, hit the light shield behind him heavily, and then slid down.
Fang Ming looked at him calmly and solemnly, and did not immediately pursue the victory.
He knew that this young man was cunning.
So, he decided to take it slow and steady, step by step, punch by punch, to defeat all his strength and tricks!
Luo Qingzhou stood up from the ground, his blood churning, his arms numb, his throat felt sweet, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
This is the real gap between a master and a grand master.
If he was cultivating his soul, even if he was at the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, he wouldn't be so embarrassed by this punch.
But the other party is a grandmaster of body training!
The toughness of the body and the power are beyond the reach of a grandmaster!
But he was not afraid.
In the Danhai, Yuanli continuously flowed into the arms, and then into the fists.
The golden fist light turned into a black fist light.
There seemed to be lightning flashing in his eyes.
He was not afraid, because in this battle, he was fighting for his country, for his uncle and His Majesty, and for his family!
He can fight for his life!
But the other party was only fighting for face and to give an explanation to the sect.
The other party would never dare to fight him to the death!
Therefore, the longer he persists, the more the opponent's will will be shaken; the more desperate he tries, the more panicked the opponent will become!
Of course he could insist.
Because he not only has the strength of a grandmaster that can last for a stick of incense, but also... the true strength of a grandmaster!
When he was practicing underground, he did not succeed in making a breakthrough.
Just one step away.
It’s not because he doesn’t have enough energy in his body, nor because his body has not been tempered yet.
Instead, he still needs some strong external stimulation and training.
Now, isn’t it free
However, he didn't want to waste his breakthrough on a disciple who was only at the early stage of being a grandmaster.
"boom!"
He threw a punch, and the black fist light carried the shadow of the demon bull, and with a "moo" sound, he rushed towards the young man opposite.
The devil bull roars!