Chapter 1285: Participate in the competition

"Hmph, what a waste, two of them were killed when they came up, are they all full of feces and feces in their heads?" said another old woman coldly.

"Although they lost two team members, since they have sacrificed such a trick, the overall situation of this battle should be decided. ”

"Xiao Zhentian's old boy's deal, what do the elders think?" In front of all the old women, the woman who sat and thought she was beautiful, although she was no longer vibrant, but her charm still existed, lazily blowing the nails on her hands, and asked a few old women.

"According to the old man, Xiao Zhentian's transaction is acceptable, after all, if he really does that, the benefits to our poison village are self-evident, plus the Xiao family's poisonous flint, I think we will make a lot of money from this transaction. The old woman at the beginning changed the coldness in her voice and replied flatteringly.

"But is it against the principles of heaven to do this? I am afraid that I will be retaliated against by many cultivator families. Another old woman's eyes were full of worry, and she whispered.

"Yo, what do you still care about? The existence of our poison village is against the principles of heaven, why did you start to be compassionate again at this time?"

"You are looking for death!" seemed to be counted down by someone younger than herself, and the old woman who spoke immediately began to lose her face, and angrily waved her withered hand badge, which was full of shining jewels, pretending to slap others.

"Yo yo, why do you want to beat someone when your boss is not small?" the woman who spoke just now hid her face and chuckled, giggling from her mouth, teasing.

"Okay, okay, don't fight with each other here, let's calm down and see how our girls perform. The beautiful woman in the center admonished.

Hearing the former's words, the two old women immediately quieted down, and although they didn't accept anyone in their eyes, they didn't continue to quarrel, but looked at the battle on the competition platform.

"Why are the elders of the Poison Village here, too? Isn't it always stipulated that the Martial Arts Conference has always stipulated that family members are not allowed to go together?" Offstage, Qing Hong noticed the movement in the rest area of the Poison Village, and asked Qingyun next to him in a low voice.

Qingyun was also confused, and he couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

"I'm afraid that this game will be boring, and the Xiao family and the poison village are afraid that they will be unfavorable to Zhang Po and them. Qinghong sat up straight, and an ominous premonition rose in his heart.

And there are also team members on the Long Hand Clan's side who noticed the situation here, and said to the captain: "Captain, look, there are the elders of the Poison Village sitting on the side of the Poison Village?"

The captain of the Longhand Clan glanced at the rest area of the poison village, and suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and was shocked: "That's right, it's them, what are they doing here?"

At this time, many viewers have already noticed several old women on the side of the poison village, after all, as a martial arts tournament where young people gather, several old women sitting here are like a hair on the head of a bald man, as long as they are not blind, they can notice it.

And the elders of the poison village didn't seem to avoid the eyes of the audience at all, and they thought that they even turned around and threw a wink at them. This action immediately caused a wave of retching, and the audience was in an uproar.

"Who are these old ladies?"

"I don't know, what are they doing here?

"How is it possible, you can still participate in the competition at this age, I'm afraid you think too much. ”

Most of the audience in the audience noticed the existence of the elders of the poison village, and there were different opinions about the former's intentions. The old women, however, did not seem to agree with what they were talking about, and sat there enjoying the game.

On the stage side, Zhang Po realized the seriousness of the formation that the opponents of the poison village were going to perform next after a blow in the air, and instinctively wanted to organize, but it was too late.

I saw that on the competition platform, there was a burst of smoke that I don't know how many times thicker than before, and when the purple mist was swirling, I could vaguely see the sword qi swimming away, with a clever momentum, swinging in the fog.

As the minds of several women in the formation moved together, the sword light in the fog began to gradually move closer to Zhang Po's direction, and the latter was shocked that something was wrong, and his body moved, wanting to avoid the edge for a while.

"Be careful!" Zhang Po reminded Chang Wei on the side as he retreated.

However, Chang Wei didn't have such a perception as him, just when he wondered how the fog on the field was getting more and more intense, a cold light suddenly appeared, and suddenly cut on Chang Wei's arm, and the former suddenly gasped, only to feel a heart-piercing pain coming from his arm.

In an instant, blood splattered, and the cold knife qi cut a deep wound on Chang Wei's arm, but this was not over, the poisonous mist around him immediately drilled into Chang Wei's wound like a bloody leech after feeling that someone was injured.

The originally red wound on Chang Wei's arm was instantly blackened by the poisonous mist, and his entire arm also lost its intuition and became insensitive.

"Uhhh

Due to the loss of control of one arm, coupled with the invasion of poison gas, Chang Wei instantly fell to the ground, and let out a cry of pain from his mouth.

"Chang Wei!" Zhang Po saw that his partner was unfortunately killed, he panicked for a while, and ran in the direction of Chang Wei desperately, but Zhang Po's move was in the hands of the women of the poison village, and the latter immediately worked together to manipulate the knife qi towards Zhang Po.

Zhang Po felt the threat, and at the same time, the sensual qi all over his body also detected the existence of the knife qi, the former dodged while acting, with the assistance of the sensible qi, some of the knife qi that flew straight over were dodged by Zhang Po one by one, and what was unexpected was that some of the knife qi was actually distributed in the position he was about to arrive.

As if predicting his own trajectory, Zhang Po found that the woman in the poison village discharged the knife qi in the position where she was about to arrive, and in this way, some of the knife qi would become unavoidable.

In desperation, Zhang Po had no choice but to raise his sword and get up, while rushing to Chang Wei who fell to the ground, while holding the sword in both hands and dancing it to the sky, the Dao sword qi was swung out by Zhang Po, blocking the knife qi hidden in front, and after several tosses, Zhang Po finally ran to Chang Wei's side.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Po picked up Chang Wei, who was injured on the ground, and asked with palpitations on his face.

However, Chang Wei seemed to have completely lost his will, and he didn't pay attention to Zhang Po's questioning at all. His eyes were closed, his lips were blue, he was trembling uncontrollably, and the shocking wound on his arm was gushing black blood.

"Chang Wei, Chang Wei, wake up, if you fall down, you won't be able to stand up again!" Zhang Po shook the unconscious Chang Wei, the former knew that in this case of deep poisoning, if the poisoned person couldn't work hard to keep his consciousness awake, the venom would only erode faster.

However, all that responded to him was Chang Wei's painful snort.

"Damn, you group of Jian people!" Zhang Po was furious, and green tendons burst out on his forehead, at this moment, he was also eroded by the enhanced version of the poisonous gas, his face was a little pale, and if it continued like this, it was only a matter of time before the two of them failed.

didn't have time to think about it, Zhang Po slammed his sword again and swung it in the direction of the women in the poison village. After a few days of practice, Zhang Po was already able to use the third realm of the Zhang family's swordsmanship without chanting, and a magnificent golden sword qi came out, flying in the direction of the women of the poison village with an indomitable momentum.

(End of chapter)