"Brother Murong, I've accepted it." Song Yan clasped her hands together and nodded slightly.

At this time, Murong Fu's palms were covered with scars, his internal qi was exhausted, and he was unable to fight anymore.

He could only walk down the competition stage sadly with an unwilling expression on his face.

In this way, the top four list has been produced.

Su Changhe VS Ding Chunqiu

Li Hanyi VS Song Yanhui

"The first match of the semi-finals, Su Changhe will face Ding Chunqiu." Huang Rong's cold voice sounded.

"Can't this bitch give me more time to rest?" Su Changhe complained in his heart.

In almost every round of competition, he was allowed to go first. It seemed that Huang Rong was targeting him on purpose.

"Old Immortal of Xingxiu, with boundless magic power and great supernatural powers, can drive the Central Plains with his law"

As soon as Ding Chunqiu came on stage, the disciples in the audience started the sycophant mode.

"Old Freak Ding, how are you doing with King Bai recently?" Su Changhe asked casually, with ten different anti-poison weeds hanging on his waist.

This was specially made by Bai Hehuai for him, each grass can resist thirty different toxins.

Ding Chunqiu's forehead was sweating, and he snorted coldly: "I don't need to bother Your Excellency."

A strange color flashed across Su Changhe's pupils. Why was Ding Chunqiu so nervous when he came on stage?
His body was shaking all the time, as if he was very frightened.

Obviously it's only the semi-finals, so his experience shouldn't cause his mentality to collapse like this?

In fact, Ding Chunqiu had personally seen the process of You Tanzhi being brutally tortured by Su Changhe before, he knew that he and You Tanzhi were on the same level of cultivation, although the actual combat experience was far superior, he still couldn't beat him defenselessly What's more, he knew from Xiao Chong that Su Changhe often wore the anti-poison grass from Yaowanggu, so his advantage in poisoning skills was gone.

"Both of you are well-known figures in the world, so don't hurt others because of your fierce fighting for a while, otherwise you will be judged directly, do you understand?"

Huang Rong looked at the two of them repeatedly with her lively eyes, and then emphasized the rules again.

Ding Chunqiu is now the guest of honor of the White King of Beili, and the White King is now in charge of the diplomacy between the Southern Song Dynasty and Beili. If something happens in the Southern Song Dynasty, she is worried that it will affect the alliance between the two countries.

As for Su Changhe, although Huang Rong hated him for hurting her daughter, she was indeed a big shot against aliens, and his presence could greatly relieve Guo Jing's pressure.

So from the overall situation, she didn't want Su Changhe to be short of arms or legs, just to be taught a lesson.

Ding Chunqiu knew that Su Changhe was stronger than him, so he didn't dare to be careless, he threw Lianzhu rotting corpse poison as a hidden weapon as soon as he came up.

Afterwards, the heart-piercing nail, bliss thorn, and green phosphorus needle three hidden weapons were poured out towards the Suchang River in a rainy manner.

"Brother, are you taking refuge in the Tang Sect? Don't play drugs and hidden weapons anymore?" Su Changhe was a little speechless, and pushed those hidden weapons away with a move of 'Feixu Jin'.

Li Xinyue in the audience was also puzzled: "Could it be that Ding Chunqiu is hiding the trump card of 'Three Smiles and Xiaoyao San' as a killer move?"

"Not necessarily." Mu Yumo who was beside him shook his head slightly, "He may have seen that Changhe's anti-poisonous weed is a poisonous nemesis, so he planned to use other methods to deal with Changhe."

Mu Yumo himself is also a master at using poison, if he is relocated, he will naturally adopt Ding Chunqiu's method.

"Talking about hidden weapons, even in the Tang Sect, only Tang Liyue, Tang Linghuang, and Old Master Tang can pose a threat to Changhe?" Li Xinyue was even more puzzled now.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Mu Yumo's mind, and he suddenly thought of something.

"If I'm not mistaken, the target of Ding Chunqiu's hidden weapon is not Changhe, but"

"The anti-drug flower on Changhe's body!" Li Xinyue also reacted.

While the two girls were talking, Ding Chunqiu waved his arm, four faint green sparks flew out from his sleeve, and shot towards Su Changhe.

He expected that Su Changhe would definitely defend against this move, so he waved his sleeve robe again, stabbing at the anti-poisonous weed on Su Changhe's waist with a burst of bliss.

Su Changhe glanced at Ding Chunqiu with no expression on his face, his palm was filled with coldness, he drew out the Rain Listening Sword and slashed forward.

The four poisonous flames were immediately melted, and all the bliss thorns were frozen in the air until they fell to the ground.

Ding Chunqiu's face changed drastically, Bai Wang Xiaochong said that his Hua Gong Dafa was no match for Yan Mo's Palm of Anhe, now that the hidden weapons have been used, if he continues to fight, he will definitely lose.

But the Xingxiu disciples below saw that the old man kept attacking and Su Changhe could only defend, they thought that Ding Chunqiu had a great advantage, and brought their flattering spirit to the extreme.

"Old Immortal Xingxiu has great powers, with a wave of his sleeves, Anhe collectively surrendered."

"Old Immortal Xingxiu stomped his feet and the sky collapsed, and when he shook his hand, the sun and the moon dimmed."

"Old Immortal Xingxiu uttered the truth, telling all of you dark river ghosts to kneel and submit."

"It's so noisy!" Mu Yumo in the audience couldn't take it anymore, with a big wave of his hand, a large number of ice and fire spiders rushed towards Xingxiu's disciples.

"Oh my god." Although those Xingxiu disciples also cultivated poisonous substances, they were too different from Mu Yumo's ice and fire spiders, and they were thrown into a panic all of a sudden, hiding in places.

"Three Xiaoyao San." Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly, flicked his finger, and the green poisonous mist swept towards Suchang River.

Su Changhe had read the original book, and knew that although Sanxiao Xiaoyao San was well-known, it was actually only effective for masters who suffered internal injuries, so he felt that the poisonous mist was obviously a lure.

Sure enough, when he took a closer look, there were still ten steel wires hidden in the green poisonous mist, which were somewhat similar to dark river knife wires.

But Ding Chunqiu's purpose is the same as before, to use these ten steel wires to destroy the anti-poisonous weeds on his body.

"The sun and the moon are spinning, and the six dragons are spinning around!" Su Changhe's eyes were piercing, and two different colors of zhenqi appeared in his palms, and he slapped them at the same time.

There are two forces in the palm of the hand, one stretches outward to form the shape of the sun, and the other draws inward to form the shape of the moon. When the sun and moon merge together, it becomes a purple whirlpool, and there are faintly six three-foot-long vortices around it. The dragon-shaped true energy is hovering.

After Ding Chunqiu's poisonous mist and steel wire entered the vortex, they all turned into nothingness.

"Too bad." Ding Chunqiu is now at the end of his rope, and already has the intention of quitting.

"Thousands of hearts and swords!" Su Changhe saw that he was restless, and pointed out in the air.

Ding Chunqiu suddenly felt chills all over his body, he found that the ten meters around his body were covered with sword shadows, he even vaguely felt that there was a sword energy erupting at any time under his feet, as if he was in Su Changhe's world of sword shadows.

"Go!" Su Changhe shouted, and all those sword shadows flew towards Ding Chunqiu.

Ding Chunqiu gritted his teeth, and slapped some of the sword shadows with his palms continuously, but how could he resist these hundreds of sword shadows shooting at the same time?

When those sword shadows pierced Ding Chunqiu's body, the heart-wrenching pain caused Ding Chunqiu to yell "Ouch", "Ouch".

But this pain only lasted for ten breaths, and Ding Chunqiu found that he had retreated to the edge of the competition platform, so he made a quick decision, pretended that his feet were not steady and fell down.

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