Rural Shennong

Zheng Hongfei's moves became more and more chaotic. Under the pressure of Lan Zhanyang's more stable and sharper attacks, Zheng Hongfei used too much force in many cases.

Either the accuracy was not enough and the shot missed, and he didn't go towards Lan Zhanyang, or the sword qi shot halfway and was smashed by his out-of-control aura.

Zheng Hongfei was suppressed in a panic, and said angrily: "Impossible, you are obviously lower than me, how can your attack power be stronger than mine? I don't accept it!"

Lan Zhanyang laughed loudly: "Because I have a good master, Zheng Hongfei, you have to obey me if you refuse!"

Zheng Tuo's face was no longer ugly, but his face was livid.

At this time, he also realized the problem that Zheng Hongfei's cultivation base was raised too fast, which caused his realm to become unstable.

It's not that he doesn't know the disadvantages of pulling seedlings to encourage growth, but he didn't pay attention to Lan Zhanyang who was seriously injured before, thinking that Lan Zhanyang had just recovered to the peak of his inner strength, and if he was stronger, it would be good to step into the realm of rebirth up.

When he saw that Lan Zhanyang was in the middle stage of inner strength, he thought that Lan Zhanyang was just pulling out the seedlings, and he was not as tall as his own son, so he had almost no chance of winning.

But Zheng Tuo didn't know that Chen Ping had taught several apprentices and had rich experience.

Moreover, Chen Ping has a profound heritage of spiritual resources, as well as super-powerful inheritance techniques, coupled with Lan Zhanyang's talent and tenacity, he has created such a strong opponent for his son.

The ordinary warriors in the audience could only watch the excitement, and many people were still cheering loudly for Zheng Hongfei, but his swordsmanship seemed stronger and more magnificent than Lan Zhanyang's fist.

But many experts can already see that the situation is gradually developing towards Zheng Hongfei's unfavorable situation.

Under the critical situation, Zheng Hongfei finally couldn't help but come up with a new method: "You will never try to win me!"

With a ferocious roar, Zheng Hongfei raised his hand and waved out a large cloud of lavender powder.

A trace of panic flashed in Lan Zhanyang's eyes, and he backed away.

The fear that this purple powder brought to him was too deep. In the duel with Zheng Hongfei before, Zheng Hongfei used this kind of poison, which damaged his meridians and his cultivation level plummeted.

Seeing Lan Zhanyang retreating, Zheng Hongfei grinned and said, "Do you think you can escape?"

At that time, Zheng Hongfei was still at the peak of internal strength, and there was nothing he could do if he threw the poison, but now he is at the peak of the Embryo state.

Relying on the strength brought by the long-range attack, he can blow the toxin to Lan Zhanyang's side, and there is no need to consider the accuracy, because the coverage of the poisonous mist has no dead ends.

Lan Zhanyang swung his fist desperately to resist, but was still stained by the purple powder, let out a painful murmur, and his face was instantly dyed a layer of black and blue.

Zheng Tuo breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled slightly: "Dongqing, that's the end of your apprentice!"

"Don't worry, even if you recognize me as master, I will not treat you badly. It is also his honor for your apprentice to serve my son as a slave."

"It will be a good story for both of you master and apprentice to work for me and my son, hahahaha!"

People around saw that Lan Zhanyang seemed to be seriously poisoned, and they all felt that he had no power to recover.

"Lan Zhanyang really has no memory. I remember that he seemed to be defeated by Zheng Hongfei's move last time, right?"

"Who says it's not, but even if Zheng Hongfei doesn't use poison, Lan Zhanyang won't be able to hold on for long. Zheng Shao just wants a quick victory!"

"Using poison and making you say so aboveboard, Zheng Hongfei used despicable means to win."

"Bullshit, didn't let Lan Zhanyang use it, it's a pity he didn't."

Chen Ping also seemed to be out of temper, and said coldly: "Using poison is nothing!"

Zheng Tuo said disdainfully: "In a duel in the arena, both sides rely on their own abilities. Could it be that when you encounter danger outside, you still expect the enemy to have a fair and just duel?"

Lan Zhanyang took out a small bottle, which was one of the two small bottles Chen Ping gave him a few days ago.

Seeing Lan Zhanyang's action, Chen Ping asked back: "Do you think your son is sure to win?"

Zheng Tuo looked confident: "Yes, my son is sure to win, that's..."

Before he could say anything, Chen Ping interrupted: "That's the powder on the wings of the purple butterfly. Do you think my apprentice will fall twice in one place?"

Zheng Tuo's face changed slightly: "You know it's the powder on the wings of the purple butterfly, so what, this poison can't be cured even by the strong people in the Embodimentation Realm. Your apprentice is only in the middle stage of Embryobirth Realm, and you still expect him to be able to do it?" Can you use some broken pill to turn the tables?"

There is no cure for it, it's just because others don't have the medical heritage behind Chen Ping, so they don't know how to solve it.

Chen Ping stretched out his hand and pointed: "I'm too lazy to argue with you, you can go and see for yourself!"

Hearing this, Zheng Tuo immediately turned his head to look at the stage.

In the meantime, Lan Zhanyang poured the elixir in the bottle into his mouth, and after only a few breaths, the blue and black color on his face receded.

The toxin hadn't fully erupted yet, so Lan Zhanyang detoxified it, and was about to beat the dog in the water. Zheng Hongfei, who rushed over, was caught off guard by a dozen consecutive fist shadows from the furious Lan Zhanyang.

He blocked and dodged again and again, but was still hit by two punches, and flew backwards with a scream.

Lan Zhanyang was so unreasonable, he fought and kicked, and launched a stormy pursuit of Zheng Hongfei.

Chen Ping said calmly: "Zheng Tuo, what do you think now?"

Zheng Tuo gritted his teeth and said, "What do I think? You should pray for your apprentice, because he completely angered my son. It is impossible for him to leave a whole body on the stage today."

Originally, everyone saw that Lan Zhanyang had detoxified and launched a fierce counterattack, thinking that Zheng Hongfei had been completely suppressed, and it was probably more ominous than good.

But hearing Zheng Tuo's words, it seemed that Zheng Hongfei hadn't exerted his full strength yet.

Just when everyone was in doubt, Zheng Hongfei on the stage suddenly yelled: "Lan Zhanyang, you must die today, I will let you die!"

As he said that, he took out a crystal-clear jade stone from his arms, and threw it at Lan Zhanyang.

The stone rose against the wind, and it rose to the size of a millstone in an instant.

When it flew over Lan Zhanyang's head, it looked like a rockery.

The gigantic stone released a radiance, and a mysterious power wrapped around it, making all the warriors of the Sirius Tribe feel oppressed out of breath.

A bone-changing master said in astonishment: "Then...that turned out to be the law spirit treasure!"

Few people know what the Spiritual Treasure of Law is. They only understand how powerful the Spiritual Treasure of Law is when they hear the shouts of several masters around them.

Only saints, at least semi-saints, can make this thing, and it must consume their own power of law.

Even Chaofan had to avoid the frontal attack of the Law Lingbao.

And Lan Zhanyang is just a grandmaster in the middle stage of Emergence Realm.

"It's over, Lan Zhanyang is hopeless!"

"He won't be crushed into a pulp by that stone, will he?"

"Even if it can't be turned into meat, the whole body can't be left. This is the treasure of the law, the real means of a saint."