My lady, something is wrong

Chapter 881 Above the Great Master, I Poisoned!
In the tent, there was silence.

Fairy Zixia stood aside, seemed to want to speak, but held back.

Nangong Huoyue also followed in, but also did not speak.

Luo Qingzhou stood by the side, waiting quietly. Seeing that sister Yue's hand was removed from the uncle's abdomen, Fang asked, "Where is the injury?"

Yue Yao was silent for a moment, then said, "Stomach."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "I know it's the stomach, but I'm asking..."

Linghu Qingzhu's gaze suddenly turned to him.

The words in his mouth stopped abruptly.

Yue Yao didn't speak any more, got up and walked out quietly.

Fairy Zixia and Luo Ning also followed out.

Nangong Huoyue glanced at the two of them again, and Fang whispered: "You have already won two games, that's enough. In the next game, the opponent will definitely send disciples from the Transformation God Realm or Grand Master to play, the dean asked me to tell you , you can directly admit defeat, no one will blame you, and no one will laugh at you. Even if you lose this time, you are still my hero. With your talent, as long as you can save your life, my big brother There is hope in the flames.”

Luo Qingzhou looked at the uncle's abdomen, with a calm face: "It's okay, I want to try again."

Nangong Huoyue glanced at him again, turned and left without saying a word.

In the tent, there were only two people left.

Luo Qingzhou paused, walked to the bed, held his uncle's cold hand, and comforted him softly: "It's okay, Sister Yue is very powerful, she is a master of alchemy, she will definitely cure you."

Linghu Qingzhu looked at him quietly, did not speak, tears slipped down from the corner of his eyes silently.

Luo Qingzhou's lips trembled slightly, he lowered his head, and kissed her cheek.

Immediately, he let go of her hand, got up and walked out of the tent.

"Feiyang, the next game..."

Fairy Zixia, Patriarch, Dean Bai, etc., seemed to want to talk to him, to remind him something, but he went straight through the crowd, walked onto the battle stage, and looked at those people from Misty Immortal Sect .

Just watched quietly, and didn't speak any more.

Seeing that he had rested well, Jia Xun looked at the people of Misty Immortal Sect and said, "The fifth round can begin."

Among the crowd of Misty Immortal Sect, a tall young man in blue robe suddenly walked out.

The young man had a calm face, without exuding any aura, walked up to the battle stage without haste, looked towards the opposite side, and said: "Xiaoyao, the Misty Immortal Sect, is in the early stage of the state of transformation, and the late stage of the master."

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the audience began to discuss in a low voice.

"Xiao Yao? It turned out to be him! I've heard of him. He is the most outstanding child of the Xiao family, the largest cultivating family in Xiangguo. Yes, he was directly accepted as a direct disciple."

"Sure enough, the Misty Immortal Sect couldn't play anymore, and directly sent a disciple of the Transformation God Realm up, which is a whole higher realm than the disciple of Dayan."

"Bully the weak, don't force your face, this is blatant revenge!"

"You can't say that. The ten disciples who participated in the competition were originally stronger than one, and it was probably his turn in order. Who made him the Misty Immortal Sect? The overall strength is already very strong."

"It's a pity for that boy Dayan, if he was born in the three great immortal sects, it would be terrible!"

There were discussions in the audience.

The people of Misty Immortal Sect had gloomy and murderous looks on their faces.

Zhou Yuanshan sneered and said: "Do you really think that if he wins two games, he will be invincible in the world? My Misty Immortal Sect can just take out an excellent disciple, and he can let him understand the gap between his Great Flame and our Misty Immortal Sect, just how big is it! "

"From this one onwards, our Misty Immortal Sect will kill them all in seconds!"

He gritted his teeth.

At this time.

Jia Xun waved his sleeve robe, and the mask appeared, slowly covering the entire battle platform.

"Fifth competition, start!"

He announced in a flat voice.

Everyone in the audience cheered up and looked at the stage with breathless concentration.

In the cloud boat not far away, two windows opened.

Several pairs of gazes turned to the figure on the battle platform.

The woman in the red skirt said: "Master, he is only at the late stage of the Distraction Realm and the late stage of the Grand Master. He is definitely not the opponent of the opponent. The opponent will definitely take him to death for revenge. Let's go out and have a look, and get closer to stop it. "

The woman in the purple skirt said: "He's not stupid. If he can't win, he might just surrender."

The woman in the red dress frowned and said, "The point is, the other party may not give him a chance to surrender at all. After all, the other party is at the level of the gods, and the physical body is also the same as him. If the cultivation technique is powerful, it may It will instantly kill him."

"Hey, where's Fenfen?"

"Already out..."

"Look, we guessed right, Fenfen is interested in that kid! Master, we..."

At this time, a cold voice came from another window: "Look again."

Several people stopped talking.

At this moment, the battle on the battlefield has already begun.

This time the battle was obviously different from the previous ones.

The young man named Xiao Yao from Misty Immortal Sect, without any nonsense, without any hesitation, the moment Jia Xun announced the start of the competition, he took out a sword with a "clang" and slashed out an astonishingly powerful sword mango!

As for the boy from Dayan, he gave up his active attack this time.

When the sword light slashed towards him, he only relied on his fist light and body skills to avoid it, and didn't dare to take a step forward.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the audience secretly thought it was a pity.

"The difference in realm is too great. Even if that young man has more blood and courage, it will be of no use."

"Although he has great body and boxing skills, he will eventually exhaust all his physical strength to dodge like this. If he makes a mistake, he will end up dead."

"This time, it seems that there is no suspense."

Seeing this scene, everyone in Misty Immortal Sect was completely relieved.

As for the people in Dayan, their faces were ugly.

"Shh!"

Xiao Yao has already made the No.20 second sword in a row!
Luo Qingzhou was still avoiding.

But the whole battle arena is not big, and it is covered by the mask of the formation. The space for him to hide is getting smaller and smaller.

Xiao Yao's sword light has blocked all his escape routes!
"Om-"

The sword in his hand suddenly buzzed, and the powerful soul power possessed by the state of transformation in his body began to flow into the sword continuously.

The sword light on the sword grew bigger and bigger, and there was a dragon chant sounding out of it!
A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the sword and body in his hand!

"24 Dragon Slaying Swords..."

Under the stage, Jia Xun's pupils shrank slightly, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

This set of sword techniques has actually appeared in the world.

Ok?
He suddenly felt something was wrong, not because the competition on the stage was wrong, but...

He froze for a moment, then immediately looked back, the energy in his body moved slightly, suddenly his body trembled, he felt dizzy, his body swayed, and he almost fell down.

"This……"

"This old man is... poisoned?"

His face was full of shock, feeling unbelievable and inexplicable.

At this time, Ma Yan, an elder of Penglai Xiandao who was standing behind, saw that something was wrong with him, so he hurried over and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

Jia Xun opened his mouth and was stunned. Fang looked at him and said, "You didn't respond?"

Ma Yan looked confused: "Why is there no response?"

Jia Xun was stunned for a moment, then his heart skipped a beat, and he immediately turned his gaze to the battle arena.

The scent of flowers just now...

"Shh!"

On the battle stage, Xiao Yao's 24 dragon-slaying swords, the first of which was amazingly powerful.

But he suddenly felt something was wrong.

When he raised the sword in his hand, and was about to make a second strike, he suddenly found that the meridians in his body seemed to be blocked, and the soul power could not flow at all!
He panicked, and hastily mobilized the exercises in his body, using the greatest strength to mobilize his soul power.

But this time, the soul power stopped there completely, completely motionless!

what happened?

"Om-"

The sword in his hand wailed suddenly, because there was no supplement of soul power, the sword light blooming on the blade suddenly began to tremble and shrink.

As soon as his face changed, he immediately tried to activate the Yuanli in the pill sea.

But Yuanli also remained motionless!
This surprise is really no small matter!
He immediately held the hilt of the sword with both hands, roared in a low voice, and tried his best again to activate the soul power in his body.

however……

"puff--"

Because he was too hard, a fart suddenly spewed out from the back of his buttocks...

This fart was so ferocious that it directly sent the elegant blue robe behind him flying backwards, making a lot of noise!
And... the sound is really loud...

Everyone in the audience: "..."

The muscles on Jia Xun's face twitched.

He had already stepped back a few meters, and at this moment, he took a few steps back calmly, holding his breath.

Xiao Yao froze in place and suddenly turned into a wooden stake.

At this moment, he wants to die...

But he finally reacted!

He looked at the young man opposite him with trembling lips, the expression on his face was particularly distorted: "You...you...you actually..."

"You actually put poison!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly held his nose and said angrily.

After all, he punched him in the chest with a "boom"!

"Moo-"

A deafening cow moo sounded!
A phantom of a demon cow suddenly appeared behind Luo Qingzhou, and the black fist with red lightning struck heavily on Xiao Yao's chest!
Xiao Yao no longer had any strength to resist, his chest was sunken with a "click", and his whole body was thrown upside down!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Luo Qingzhou's fist landed on his body and head like a storm in an instant!
"Stop! We..."

The moment Xiao Yao's chest was smashed, Wei Wuchang of Misty Immortal Sect suddenly yelled sharply.

Xiao Yao is his disciple, his most proud personal disciple!
And he was a disciple who was praised by the ancestor himself!

Nothing will happen!
But his words were not as fast as Luo Qingzhou's fist.

When he yelled these words, Luo Qingzhou's hundreds of fists had already landed on Xiao Yao's body like a storm!

Of course, there is thunder and lightning!
"boom!"

Xiao Yao fell heavily to the ground, his head and body were bloody and bloody, and he was killed on the spot!

"Zi..."

At the same time, a bolt of purple lightning penetrated into his body, instantly destroying his body and soul!

The whole process was terribly smooth.

What's funny is that it wasn't until this moment that the words Wei Wuchang yelled just now fell tremblingly: "We... admit defeat..."

Luo Qingzhou stood in front of the dead body that couldn't die anymore, looked up at the audience, looked at him and said: "Sorry, you shouted too late... Even if it was a little earlier, maybe I could hold back my fist, at least Leave him a whole piece of meat..."

Wei Wuchang froze in place, with a ferocious face, trembling all over, and clenched his fists.

This time, Luo Qingzhou didn't pick up anything on the ground, nor sprinkled any powder, but said lightly: "Under the great master, I am invincible! Above the great master, I will poison you! The sixth round is still I."

Under the stage, all the practitioners were speechless: "..."

Everyone in Dayan: "..."

(End of this chapter)