Chapter 491: Master of Poisoning
Under this impact, the qi and blood in his body surged, and a mouthful of blood overflowed from his mouth.
Fortunately, the aftermath only lasted for a few breaths, and then the force that shook him away gradually weakened, otherwise the consequences were really unpredictable.
Rao was like this, Lin Yi's figure still flew out uncontrollably, impacting a ripple fluctuation in the void.
Then, he landed in embarrassment and struggled to get up.
His clothes were about to be consumed by the flames.
However, what is surprising is that there is no trace of pain on his face, on the contrary, there is a sneer.
"What's going on? Isn't it crazy?"
"He can still laugh, does he still have hole cards to play?"
Seeing Lin Yi's appearance, everyone was even more confused.
Today's Lin Yi is very abnormal.
"It's over, hillbilly. ”
When Ling Mengxuan saw the embarrassed Lin Yi, the smile on his face became more obvious, and faintly, there was a hint of hideousness.
"Really?"
The young man smiled coldly and said, "It's really time to end, but you're the one who loses!"
"What? Lin Yi is not talking nonsense?"
"Haha, he guess he's been hit crazy!"
However, when Ling Mengxuan heard this, his whole body brushed up, and a cold sweat broke out.
At first, he thought it was a coincidence, but now that he sees Lin Yi saying this so calmly, I'm afraid it's not far from ten.
"You.... What are you talking about?"
Ling Mengxuan covered his left hand, with a hint of panic on his face, and stammered.
"What do I say? You should know better than anyone else!"
The boy stood upright, and his body gradually recovered under the powerful healing power of the Tree of Living.
His eyes shone with confidence.
"I almost killed me in the fire with a desperate blow just now, but now it seems that it was all worth it. ”
The young man smiled slightly, raised his eyebrows, stared at Ling Mengxuan's left hand and said, "Although my martial soul was shocked back by your flames, your left hand was also attacked by my branches, right?"
Seeing Ling Mengxuan's face full of panic, Lin Yi shook his head helplessly and said, "Although it was only a light touch, it slightly scratched your skin, but this is enough! Now, as I expected, your left hand will all turn black, the pain will be unbearable, the vitality of the whole body will be difficult to condense, the breath will be dissipated, and it won't be long before your left hand will be carbonized and stiffened!"
"Moreover, within three days, this poison will spread to the whole body, and when the time comes, you will definitely die! Although this poison is only injected a little, but the power of the eclipsing soul water, I think you should know that what I said is true or false, you can judge for yourself, if you don't believe it, just try. ”
As soon as the young man finished speaking, a fierce discussion broke out at the scene.
They never expected that this Lin Yi was still a master of using poison.
Lin Yi did that before, completely on purpose, in order to make Ling Meng scheming!
So far, this strategy has been very successful.
As for the truth of the facts, it can be inferred from Ling Mengxuan's expression.
At this time, Ling Mengxuan's legs were trembling, and his face was even more pale.
Because of the current situation, it is not at all different from what Lin Yi said!
At this time, his flames had dissipated, and the vitality of his whole body could not be condensed, and the sharp pain in his hands made him almost collapse.
And if you look closely, you can see that the black part has spread from the initial finger part to the entire palm, and there is a tendency to continue to spread upward.
"What, are you scared?"
The young man walked slowly, smiled coldly, and looked at the panicked Ling Mengxuan, with a mocking look on his face.
At this time, the advantages and disadvantages of the two sides have been clearly exchanged.
"Hmph, you kid don't bewitch the crowd there, isn't it just a little skin injury, you want to lie to me?
Ling Mengxuan snorted coldly, stiffened his head, and gathered his vitality again.
Although there will still be fire light on his body, a discerning person can see at a glance that the aura on his body has weakened a lot compared to before.
The momentum on his body is also declining.
From the original peak of the fifth layer of the Purple Mansion Realm, to now there are only three layers of the Purple Mansion Realm, which is no different from Lin Yi.
In terms of cultivation, there is no longer any advantage.
Seeing that Ling Mengxuan summoned the martial soul again, his fists covered with flames and rushing towards him, the young man smiled coldly.
"Stubborn!"
The toes hit the ground, and the whole person flew into the air.
Lin Yi's fists had already begun to condense, the white glare was extremely dazzling, and his momentum had also reached a peak at this time.
"I see how you still fight me!"
"The seventh form of the thirteen fists of the Hanhai, the angry sea!"
A punch blasted out, as if there were waves roaring, and the fierce fist wind, carrying a stream of Dao Yun, blasted towards the fierce Xuan.
The two were opposite, and the red and white two dazzling lights bombarded together, and suddenly burst into dazzling light.
Immediately, a strong momentum swept out.
Under the visible sight of the naked eye, the white light was obviously much stronger than the red light, and it soon showed an overwhelming advantage.
Under this momentum, Ling Mengxuan felt like a lonely boat in the ******, but in front of him, he was facing the boundless Hanhai!
An unstoppable force blasted him away.
Under this impact, the qi and blood in his body surged, and he directly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and fell heavily on the stage.
"I... Did I lose?"
Ling Mengxuan's eyes were glazed, and his face was full of bitterness.
The mood also fell into a trough, and he wanted to get up first, but the severe pain in his body made him give up this idea.
Lost this battle?
Defeated at the hands of a humble disciple?
For a moment, his heart suddenly became extremely dazed.
"Lin Yi won?"
After Ling Mengxuan landed, the surrounding audience was staring ahead in a daze.
The situation is changing too fast, how can Ling Mengxuan, who is about to win, become a loser in the blink of an eye?
On the high platform, many powerful people, these people who are at the top of Nebula City, have also been unable to speak for a long time, and the shock that this young man gave them is too strong.
"Meng'er, defeated?"
Ling Jiuyan's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself.
He is a fifth-layer of the Purple Mansion Realm, and he has a martial soul, even if he doesn't have much comprehension in martial arts, he won't be defeated!
Such a result was obviously beyond his expectations.
"He is only sixteen or seventeen years old, younger than Meng'er, but his strength has reached such a point, if he is allowed to grow up again, won't it threaten my status?"
Thinking of this, Ling Jiuyan's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.
And that's not the worst outcome.
Because he saw his son, who was constantly rolling in the martial arts arena at this time, and his mouth let out a painful wail.
At this time, Ling Mengxuan realized that his entire left arm had turned black!
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