Sword Douluo, the emperor of Douluo

After Yazhi pulled out the furry spider legs from Yang Wudi's body, she retreated towards the back.

That ferocious face couldn't help but smile.

In her opinion, there is no doubt about the winner of this game. She can only blame Yang Wudi for having a high opinion of himself. He really thought that winning No. 1 in the last game was a big deal. Those theoretical knowledge can be used in battle. It doesn't work.

Maybe once he started to release his martial spirit, he wouldn't have the current result. Unfortunately, even if Yang Wudi regretted it, it was too late. The poison of the Man-Faced Demon Spider is not so easy to break.

"What should I do? It looks like your master is going to lose."

Xiaoxiao looked at Jiang Yu and found that he still had a calm look on his face. She couldn't help but feel a little strange. She even wondered whether Yang Wudi was Jiang Yu's master. Why was he, his apprentice, so indifferent?

"He is not my master!"

Jiang Yu opened his mouth to explain. Although Yang Wudi taught him some knowledge about poisons, the two of them did not have the status of master and apprentice. Of course, Jiang Yu was very grateful to Yang Wudi and regarded him as his teacher in his heart. .

Unlike masters, there can be many teachers.

As the saying goes, those who preach and teach are teachers.

Jiang Yu accepted the knowledge taught by Yang Wudi, but did not inherit his Tao. Although he could be called a master, he was still far from reaching the standard of a master.

To be precise, Jiang Yu only has one master.

That is, Sword Douluo.

As for the teachers, there are indeed many. In addition to Yang Wudi, there are also teachers who teach him fighting skills and stick handling skills...such as Mr. Mikami and Mr. Hashimoto.

However, Jiang Yu was still very grateful to Yang Wudi. In his heart, the importance of this teacher was far greater than that of other teachers, not even much lower than Sword Douluo.

After all, Yang Wudi saved his life.

The reason why Jiang Yu wasn't nervous was that he knew Yang Wudi's strength. The poison on the Man-Faced Demon Spider was certainly terrifying, but it also depended on who its opponent was.

You must know that Yang Wudi is a top toxicologist who can even detoxify the poison from the Agony Douluo. On Blue Star, he must be an academician-level talent.

Without Yang Wudi's help, Emperor Xue Ye would not have been able to last that long, and Qian Renxue would have been able to inherit the throne in an upright manner by virtue of his status as the prince.

As for Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and others, as long as Qian Renxue casually accuses them of conspiring to rebel and intending to kill the king, I believe most people will believe him as the prince.

From now on, Tang San, Ning Fengzhi and others will become rebellious officials and traitors that everyone in the Tiandou Empire can punish.

It can be said that without Yang Wudi's help, Qian Renxue's plan might have succeeded and he would have successfully succeeded to the throne.

Jiang Yu believed that the poison of the Human-Faced Demon Spider might be difficult for ordinary people to resist, but it would not have any impact on Yang Wudi at all, and he could get rid of it by flipping his hands.

"Don't worry."

Jiang Yu signaled Xiaoxiao not to get excited, "This little bit of poison is nothing to Senior Yang. If you don't believe me, keep reading."

"Not your master?"

Only then did Xiaoxiao realize that the relationship between Jiang Yu and Yang Wudi turned out to be not the master-disciple relationship she thought.

It seems that she misunderstood.

But since Jiang Yu had so much confidence in Yang Wudi, Xiaoxiao could only continue to read on.

She also wanted to know Yang Wudi's antidote.

Jiang Yu was right.

Yang Wudi, who was poisoned by the Man-Faced Demon Spider, didn't panic at all. He just took out various herbs from his soul guide. Except for some that Jiang Yu didn't recognize, most of them were fairly common. Of course, these things were very important to him. It is also a very precious rare medicinal herb for civilian soul masters.

Among them there are many century-old ginseng, thousand-year-old snow lotus and other items, which are rare treasures for ordinary soul masters.

These medicines were just like ordinary grass in Yang Wudi's hands. He picked up a jade knife and cut various herbs into tiny pieces.

Then he put them all into the medicine jar, and started to mess around with the jade pestle. He looked completely different from ordinary pharmacists, and his technique was very simple and crude.

Many people were skeptical of his method of refining medicine, after all, it was too crude.

Everyone's doubts did not affect Yang Wudi. He saw the various medicines in the medicine jar mixed together, and finally turned into a brightly colored medicine juice.

Without even thinking about it, Yang Wudi picked up the medicine jar, raised his head and poured more into his mouth.

Time passed by, and everyone was waiting for Yang Wudi, not knowing that his medicine tube was not working, and it seemed that it could not relieve the poison of the Man-Faced Demon Spider.

Standing on the stage, Yang Wudi didn't look panicked at all. He was very confident in his own strength. He had a way to deal with the poison of the Soul-Eating Demon Spider, let alone the Human-Faced Demon Spider.

Only the toxins contained in the Soul-Eating Spider after evolving into the Soul-Eating Spider King pose some threat to him.

Du Yang Wudi didn't take it seriously.

After taking the secret antidote, the poison of the Man-Faced Demon Spider in Yang Wudi's body was suppressed, and it didn't take long for all the toxins to be completely purified.

Yazhi also released the martial soul avatar. After all, the martial soul avatar consumes a huge amount of soul power. After returning to human form, she stood there and observed Yang Wudi's state.

She didn't know whether the other party could withstand the poison of the demon spider. Yang Wudi's cold face was too deceptive, and no one knew his state at this time.

Just when Yazhi was staring ahead with all his concentration, Yang Wudi suddenly took out a pill from the soul guide.

"This is the Qi Chong Qi Hua Pill that I have refined. It is made from seven kinds of poisonous insects and seven kinds of poisonous exotic flowers. If you can withstand the toxicity of this pill, I will give in."

Yang Wudi reached out and handed the black pills in his hand to Yazhi who was not far away, with a serious look on his face.

He was not lying. If the opponent could really crack the poison he refined, he would immediately withdraw from the game.

However, Yang Wudi did not believe that Yazhi had the ability to detoxify the poison he refined. There were only a few poison masters in the entire Douluo Continent that he could admire, and Yazhi was obviously not one of them.

Looking at the dark pills, Yazhi had a look of disgust on her face. If it weren't for a competition, she wouldn't be willing to take such strange things. However, in order to win, she still took the pills from Yang Wudi's hand.

After hesitating for a moment, Yazhi held her nose and put the pill into her mouth. As soon as it touched her mouth, she felt that the taste of the pill was a little sweet.

It's not as unpalatable as imagined.

"He couldn't have picked it up by mistake!"

Yazhi couldn't help but wonder, how could such a sweet pill be poison?Maybe the other party got the wrong medicine, it was just an ordinary candy.

Thinking of this, Yazhi couldn't help but secretly rejoice. As long as she didn't tell anyone, no one would know that Yang Wudi took the wrong medicine, so she would be the winner of this game.

It’s simply not that exciting!

Winning without any effort at all.