"Who would dare to challenge!"

Seeing that everyone turned their eyes to Li Junfeng's ring, Wei Jinyi was not to be outdone, and continued to provoke other contestants, with great intention of refusing.

She is nineteen years old this year, although she is often praised, she has never had such an experience of being in the limelight in public, this is the first time she has participated in the sect competition, even if the spiritual power has been consumed by more than forty percent, it can't stop her enthusiasm!

It's a pity that the fourteen victories have left an extremely deep impression on everyone, and everyone thinks that Wei Jinyi can continue to win, but they lose interest.

Li Junfeng is different, no one expected him to be the first to play, and he didn't expect to win three victories, one of which was one against two.

At this time, Huang Qianyao stood in the ring, looking at the other party with a faint smile, seemingly kind, but in fact there was no trace of warmth.

"Senior Brother Li, I'm offended!"

Li Junfeng didn't answer, and hurriedly took out a few pills of the Ming Spirit Pill that was designed to replenish the spiritual power of the Spirit Stage cultivators, and swallowed it.

He knew that his spiritual power was less than thirty percent left, and he urgently needed to recover, Huang Qianyao obviously wanted to take advantage of people's danger, but the rules did not restrict this kind of behavior, the other party could do this to him, and he could also do this to others, if he couldn't win, he must admit defeat immediately, and maybe there would be a chance to challenge again.

With a plan in his heart, Li Junfeng quickly refined the elixir while waving his hands, and in a moment, two pillars of mud rose into the sky, and he intended to quickly divide the victory and defeat to avoid excessive consumption.

At this moment, his eyes shrank, and he found that there was a green mist emitting from Huang Qianyao's body, and he quickly surrounded the spirit swamp.

"Jade Luodan!" said Namu and Sugree in unison.

The two looked at Elder Ishaya in mid-air, the other party only nodded slightly, and the two instantly understood the family's arrangement.

"Brother Worm, this thing is the elixir of the Long Po family!"

"Don't you know that Huang Jiren's clan all live in the Long Po family? What are a few pills? Are you afraid?"

"I'm afraid! I'm afraid hey,

“......”

I don't know if the usage is not used, the pill used by Huang Qianyao is the same as Namu, but the effect is too different.

The green mist quickly merged into the spirit swamp, and the two pillars of heavenly mud became viscous at a speed visible to the naked eye, originally rotating like a tornado, but at this time, they could only rotate slowly, and no matter who could see that the power was greatly reduced.

Li Junfeng's face was ugly, at this time, the spirit swamp could no longer effectively restrict the opponent's activities, unless he could summon more spirit swamps to surround the opponent like a tide, it would not be of much significance.

After thinking for a moment, Li Junfeng decisively gave up the Spirit Swamp Technique, he flew up and jumped up, with a spear in his hand, and went straight to Huang Qianyao.

"Senior Brother Li is also good at close combat!"

"No, there is the art of the spirit swamp in the distance, and the ability of hand-to-hand combat is near...... Senior Brother Li is hiding so deeply!"

A monk known for his long-range attacks and at the same time skilled in close combat,

Anyone would be surprised, even the monks of Houtu Academy, but Lin Xiuqi found that Liang Yicheng's face did not react, maybe Li Junfeng had already used marksmanship in front of him, and his hand-to-hand combat ability was too different from him, so he was not often shown in front of others.

In Lin Xiuqi's view, Li Junfeng's marksmanship is quite good, not only full of power, but also skillful, piercing, stabbing, tart, slashing, winding, ringing, blocking, taking, pounced, pointing, dialing, each of which is difficult to mellow without years of hard work, but Li Junfeng is proficient in everything as a monk, and every move shows the style of a grandmaster.

To everyone's surprise, Huang Qianyao's body style is faster!

His body was as light as a leaf in the wind, and he deftly stuck to the tip of the opponent's gun, yes, it was sticky!

The marksmanship attack formed a line, and Li Junfeng's gun was like a dragon going to sea but there was also a trajectory to follow, and Huang Qianyao at this time moved closely with the tip of the gun like a maggot on the tarsal bone, without a trace of damage.

Time passed little by little, and both of them were consumed, and in comparison, Li Junfeng's situation was even worse.

He has already won three people in a row, and the consumption of spiritual power is only one aspect, the energy consumption is even more serious, and his concentration is greatly reduced, so he will definitely lose if he continues like this.

Li Junfeng shouted, his momentum was amazing, and he directly threw the spirit spear in his hand, and the yellow mangs of his hands flashed to fight Huang Qianyao, wanting to win or lose with head-to-hand combat.

No one could have imagined that he would fight with his bare hands, everyone thought that such a strange move would bring great changes to the battle situation, who knew that Huang Qianyao shouted: "It's a good time!"

I saw his arms flashing with silver, and his fists danced together, slamming into his opponent.

"Bang bang bang!"

After a fierce collision, the situation was very unexpected, Li Junfeng's appearance was extremely embarrassed, his arms were bruised, his clothes were damaged, and there was a hint of weakness in his breath.

"Poof!"

Li Junfeng spit out a mouthful of blood and sneered: "I didn't expect you to cultivate the art of body refining, but Li Mou looked away, I admit defeat!"

Huang Qianyao just nodded, but did not answer, Li Junfeng saw that the other party was so rude, snorted coldly, and wanted to jump off the ring, suddenly, his face was extremely ugly, and there was green in the meridians of his hands, and he quickly climbed along his arm.

Li Junfeng had a lot of combat experience, and immediately took out a rope made of spiritual silk to trap his big arm and stop the spread of the toxin.

"Give me the antidote!"

"Hmph, I don't have an antidote, you go to the people of the Long Po family and ask for it!" Huang Qianyao said jokingly.

Everyone knew that Huang Qianyao's elixir came from the Long Po family, and Namu and Sugree quickly jumped into the ring and took out a glass bottle containing an antidote.

Li Junfeng drank the antidote with an ugly face, feeling angry, the sect's competition is to the point, although the sect's idea is to exercise the disciple's adaptability and ability to resist pressure, and the use of toxins is not a violation, but he has already admitted defeat, the other party has no intention of detoxification, and even looks at him like a bystander

If it weren't for his experience, he might have died of poison at this time.

"It's ...... Mutant toxins!" Namu exclaimed.

Yishaya, the elder of the Long Po family, appeared in the ring in an instant, Yu Luo Dan came from the Long Po family, and she was naturally responsible for the poisoning of someone.

At this time, Li Junfeng's arm has begun to turn green, the toxin has spread from the meridians to the symptoms of flesh and blood, if it is not detoxified immediately, the arm will begin to rot after it completely turns green, unless there is a rare elixir, it is impossible to be reborn with a severed limb.

"Qianyao, what did you add to the Jade Luo Dan?"

"I don't remember, I just added something!"

"Hand over the antidote!"

"I can't remember what was added, how can there be an antidote?"

Li Junfeng said sharply: "Huang Qianyao, it's just a competition in the sect, and you are so ruthless!"

"I just took the sect master's proposal, could it be that when you are fighting outside, will the enemy give you the antidote?"

Li Junfeng was about to speak, Huang Qianyao saluted into the air and said: "Sect Master, the disciple thinks that since he wants to hone his strength, he needs to be more real, I don't have an antidote to this poison, but it is not a violation, do you say yes?"

You Wenzhao has always maintained the appearance of a friendly elder since he appeared in front of everyone, but at this time, there was a slight coldness in his eyes, not to mention Huang Qianyao's ruthlessness, just saying that this son has no respect for him is enough to punish him, however, he is not good at attacking in public.

"It is true that the Sect has said that monks need to have a sense of crisis, but you have gone too far. ”

When Huang Qianyao heard this, he suddenly looked a little uneasy, and said anxiously: "The disciple is young and ignorant, thinking that he needs to use all his strength, so he uses this incondolent poison, how can this be good!"

He sighed and bowed his head silently, as if he had repentance, but Lin Xiuqi saw Huang Qianyao's eyes with a look of schadenfreude.

(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "The Tao is Extremely Heavenless" with more like-minded people,