"The apologetic earth venerable of the Hundred Poison God Sect, can he compete with the entire martial arts with the poisonous smoke of the right talent?" Shi Zhifa looked at the woman in front of him, and said calmly, highlighting his unchanging bearing on the top of Mount Tai. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Don't think that if you hold your breath, you won't be poisoned, but what we use is the treasure of poison 'just touching the skin', and you will be poisoned. Dizun said triumphantly.

As soon as these words came out, the whole venue boiled again. The white smoke burst out, and everyone's first reaction was to hold their breath and concentrate. The white smoke dissipated, and everyone dared to be indifferent when they found that there were no symptoms of poisoning, but now that they heard that this was a terrible poison, they couldn't sit still anymore.

The poison is very domineering, except for taking the antidote early, there is basically no way to avoid poisoning, because its main transmission route is through skin-to-skin contact. However, one disadvantage of this poison is that the effect of the drug occurs late and does not have immediate results. "Touch-and-go" is rarely used in rivers and lakes, because the poison itself is very precious. This time, the Hundred Poison God Sect has brought so many "touch-and-go", but it has made a big deal.

"Fellow martial arts fellows, don't panic!" Shi Zhifa's bell-like voice sounded again, and the calmness in his tone made people feel inexplicably relieved.

"Old man Shi, why don't you still refuse to admit defeat? As long as you Yixingmen are captured, the deity will give you the antidote, how about it?" Dizun sneered and talked about the conditions.

"There is no need for an antidote, I believe that there is no need for the martial arts colleagues here to take the antidote. Shi Zhifa said with a smile, with unquestionable confidence in his tone.

As soon as Shi Zhifa's words fell, the whole venue fell silent, and everyone gradually regained their trust in Yixingmen.

"What?" Dizun had an ominous premonition in her heart, but she didn't admit defeat and said, "It's impossible!"

"The people of Yixingmen obeyed the order and quickly took down the Hundred Poison God Sect troublemakers. Shi Zhifa ordered, and the well-trained Yixingmen quickly entered the venue from the outer edge and surrounded the Hundred Poison God Cultists under the ring. There were also some Yixingmen people who rushed into the ring and surrounded the three of them.

"Just a few people?" Dizun said mockingly, "Yixingmen also thinks too highly of itself, right?"

"Do it!" Shi Zhifa ordered, and the people of Yixingmen exchanged hands with the Hundred Poison God Sect disciples. However, as soon as the Hundred Poison God Cultists used their internal strength, they suddenly curled up and wailed in pain, as if they had been hit by some powerful poison. The people of Yixingmen stepped forward without hesitation and restrained them without much effort.

"What's going on?" Dizun watched in astonishment as her subordinates were easily captured, she glared angrily at the Yixingmen people who were gradually approaching her, secretly using internal force, the surrounding air was suddenly cold, and the cold air emitted by her body slammed into the Yixingmen people who surrounded her with a strong internal force.

"Not good!" The Yixing East Envoy and the Yixing West Envoy flew forward to protect the Yixing Men who were knocked to the ground by the cold.

And Dizun covered her chest and slowly sat on the ground after pulling the internal force, her body shook a few times, and finally fainted under the severe pain. And the two helpers behind her were no better, curled up in pain and rolling on the ground.

Shi Zhifa looked at the few Yixingmen people who were frostbitten and shocked by the cold and was very distressed, and explained to the Yixing Southern Envoy to take good care of them.

The sudden change made the martial arts people present more and more impressed.

"What the hell is going on?" many sects began to discuss.

"All fellow martial artists are frightened. We had already noticed the movement of the Hundred Poison God Cult, and secretly replaced the poison smoke bombs they had prepared, and replaced them with drugs that allowed the Hundred Poison God Cultists to inhale the poison that would be poisonous. And this drug is harmless to us ordinary people, please rest assured. Shi Zhifa explained.

"Yes, we don't feel any discomfort in our capacity. ”

"There was no unusual feeling. ”

"What kind of drug is that, so magical?"

"Is it restrained from something in the body of the Hundred Poison God Cultists?"

In the face of everyone's questions and speculations, Shi Zhifa did not give any more explanations, and he asked the Yixingmen people to quickly clean up the venue.

Everyone discussed for a long time and didn't come to any conclusions, but they felt that Yixingmen was powerful and omnipotent.

After a while, Shi Zhifa quieted everyone down and said: "The hour is not early, the martial arts competition has officially begun, please make an appointment with each other! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire venue was boiling again, and everyone shifted their minds from the mutation of suitable talents to martial arts, and the disciples of various sects were eager to try.

Ling'er was still thinking about the right talent, she wondered if the smoke was related to the "Huang Huo Cao", she knew the nature of the "Huang Huo Cao" very well, but what was in the body of the Hundred Poison God Cultists would react with the "Huang Huo Cao"? Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Ling'er's mind, could it be the "Hundred Days of Scattering"? But she didn't know much about the "Hundred Days of Scattering". "Looks like I'm going to have to go back and flip through the books. Ling'er thought ashamedly.

When Ling'er returned her attention to the ring, Shi Zhifa was no longer there, and the four Yixing envoys were standing at the lower corners of the ring.

There was already a young man about twenty-seven or eight years old in the ring, this person Ling'er had seen, and it was a disciple of the Taiyue faction. He clasped his fists and saluted to everyone, and said, "Disciple of the Lower Taiyue Sect, Min Yunlong." ”

At this time, another young man flew into the ring, hugged his fists and said, "Wang Wu sent a disciple Luo Zi'an to ask Your Excellency for a few swordsmanship techniques. ”

When Min Yunlong heard that the other party was from the Wangwu faction, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and said, "Please." ”

The Wangwu faction is a small sect in the rivers and lakes, and it is not well-known, and it naturally cannot be compared with the Taiyue faction, which is good at swordsmanship. It is also reasonable for the disciples of the Taiyue Sect to look down on each other.

Regarding Min Yunlong's disdain, Luo Zi'an didn't seem to take it to heart, and he politely replied, "Please." ”

Who knows, before Luo Zi'an's words fell, the other party had already drawn his sword and rushed over. Luo Zi'an responded calmly, drew his sword and blocked the opponent's head-on blow.

The sword style of the Taiyue faction is known for being fast and ruthless, the sword moves are neat and crisp, and the defense and attack are criss-crossed, and the advance and retreat are appropriate. And among the younger generation of disciples of the Taiyue Sect, Min Yunlong's swordsmanship attainments are particularly outstanding. In the ring, he attacked and defended, advanced and retreated, steady and unambiguous.

And Luo Zi'an is completely passive in the fight, and when he sees the moves, he really has no swordsmanship at all. It was inevitable that everyone in the audience would be a little disappointed in this sword exchange with a huge disparity in strength.

Suddenly, Luo Zi'an took advantage of Min Yunlong's retreat, bent his knees slightly, lowered the center of gravity of his body, took his waist as the axis, stepped forward, and stabbed straight out with a sword.

Seeing that the opponent's sword moves were soft, castration was soothing, and there was no lethality, Min Yunlong was even more disdainful in his heart, and he waved his sword to block.

Who knew that Luo Zi'an was a false move, his left leg bent his knees, his center of gravity shifted back, his upper body turned slightly to the right, the tip of his right foot was cocked outward, and at the same time, he held the sword in his right hand and bent his elbow to the right and backward arcs to the right rear of his body, and stabbed forward again.

Min Yunlong didn't expect this move, he missed, his body shook, and he narrowly avoided the ensuing sword. He sighed in his heart, "It's so dangerous!" He only felt that he was negligent for a while, allowing the other party to take advantage of the loophole, and he still didn't take the other party into account. He hurriedly retreated a step and attacked with a "shocking sweep". Unexpectedly, the opponent's right leg bent his knee, his center of gravity shifted to the right, and he easily avoided his rapid attack, but his move "swept away" was like a mud cow into the sea, not to mention losing its lethality in the opponent's hands, and the sword move ceased to exist. He was in a hurry, and his footwork was chaotic, so he asked the other party to take advantage of the situation to hand over a move to "see the sun", and then he was forced to retreat a few steps by a move to "split Huashan". He was horrified in his heart, the other party's moves seemed to be light and soft, but there was a magic of overcoming rigidity with softness, it seemed soothing, but it had the momentum of mountains and flowing water, continuously, one move followed another, so that he was tired of coping, so that the rules were chaotic and embarrassed.

The martial arts people present could see that if it weren't for Luo Zi'an's intention to give in, Min Yunlong would have been defeated.

This sword exchange was no longer boring, but climaxed, but this wonderful sword competition did not win the applause of everyone, the venue was surprisingly quiet, for nothing else, just because everyone was attracted by Lhotse'an's wonderful sword moves, and even forgot to cheer.

Back and forth, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds. Luo Zi'an's composure and calmness, Min Yunlong's surprise, Luo Zi'an's graceful and chic sword moves, and Min Yunlong's embarrassment in sword moves all formed a stark contrast.

I don't know who shouted "Okay!" before everyone woke up from the wonderful duel, cheered loudly and applauded.

Min Yunlong was in a hurry, no matter how powerful the move he used, he was turned into a force by the other party, and he couldn't use it at all. Finally, he sighed, gave up the useless struggle, put away his sword and said, "Bow down to the wind." ”

Luo Zi'an also put away his sword and said with a smile: "Accept." The smile was sincere, without the slightest hint of mockery.

Seeing that the other party was so calm, Min Yunlong asked, "I don't know what kind of swordsmanship this is?"

Luo Zi'an replied: "It is the 'Mianyun Sword' that our head recently created. ”

Min Yunlong praised: "It's really amazing!"

This wonderful competition, Ling'er did not see it in her eyes at all, she was quite interested in this swordsmanship of overcoming rigidity with softness and braking with static, she carefully wrote down every move and style she saw, and wanted to practice it for Zixin after learning, so that her friends could also appreciate this wonderful move with both form and spirit, and calm and comfortable.

The venue could not be calm for a long time, and everyone was gushing about the wonders of the newly created swordsmanship of the Shicai Wangwu School.

"The Wangwu faction will definitely be famous this time and rank among the big factions in the rivers and lakes. I don't know who said this, Ling'er can hear it clearly even when she is far away.

In fact, this is true, the Wangwu faction wants to take the opportunity of this martial arts group meeting to show this newly created swordsmanship to martial arts people, so as to enhance the status of the sect. However, when these words are spoken, they have a different meaning in the ears of others.