On the wide Tianwu platform, there was a young figure standing quietly in the center, surrounded by a cold and violent aura, which made everyone present feel depressed.

His black hair was scattered around his ears, his facial contours were so perfect that he couldn't be faulted, his deep eyes were full of calm, and his face was expressionless, and he couldn't see the gentle smile he used to have.

Ling Yichen looked at the gray-robed old man who was slowly walking beside Duan Yufeng, from the moment the latter stepped on the Tianwu Platform, he had already understood that he was facing a genuine Xuan King, and judging from the vicissitudes of life faintly exuded from him, this was probably still an old monster who had been hidden for many years.

When the gray-robed old man came to ten meters in front of Ling Yichen, he stopped, and almost at the same time, Chen Penghui had already appeared in the middle of the two of them.

"The Tianwu Club is the grandest martial arts tournament in the region, and everyone must fight in a bright and bright manner, without having to hide their appearance. Chen Penghui's first words were beyond everyone's expectations, and he immediately looked at Ling Yichen with a hint of doubt.

As long as anyone with a discerning eye can see that Chen Penghui just wants to take the opportunity to help Ling Yichen test the identity of the opponent, plus just now Chen Penghui also took the initiative to give the pill to Ling Yichen, which can't help but think a little more.

The gray-robed old man was only slightly silent for a while, then lifted his hood, revealing a face engraved with traces of time, the old man's face was like a bark pimple, tangled together, with a few sparse white hairs on his head, and a pair of eyes with vicissitudes, on the surface, he was just an ordinary old man in the twilight.

"Poison King!"

Chen Penghui recognized the identity of the old man in front of him at first sight, and couldn't help but exclaim.

"I still underestimated Duan Yufeng, the old horseman, and I didn't expect him to be able to convince the old monster of the Poison King to help. Yun Qinghong's face was ugly at this time, and he finally understood where Duan Yufeng's confidence came from.

If you want to say that in the Tian'an Domain, who can be more feared than the killer Black Evil, then there is only this poison king standing on the stage now.

No one knows the identity of the poison king, only that this person has always been a loner, has a strange temperament, and is also very vindictive, and he will take revenge, although he has offended many people, but with his terrifying poisonous skills, no one dares to go to him for trouble, and even Duan Yufeng, who has always been conceited to be the number one master in the Tian'an Domain, has to be polite when he sees him.

Duan Yufeng himself may be able to rely on his profound cultivation to not be afraid of the Poison King for a certain period of time, but if he is in a hurry, this madman runs to his Heavenly Cold Cliff to poison him, then how heavy the loss of the Prison Heaven Pavilion should be, not only Duan Yufeng will think so, almost everyone does not want their sect to suddenly encounter such an unwarranted disaster.

And now some people who recognize the drug king are already planning to quickly withdraw from this place, this old guy is all kinds of poisons, who can guarantee that those poisons will not spread out and threaten the audience, no one dares to guarantee it, and no one dares to joke with their own lives.

Therefore, in less than a few minutes, a large number of people dispersed, and only a very small number of people were left who were confident in their abilities, but even these people retreated a distance at the first time, and the Tianwutai audience, which was still crowded, was suddenly empty because of Su Duxue and the Poison King.

"Surrender, the old man doesn't bother to bully you a hairy boy. "The voice of the Poison King is like a rat biting wood, disgusting to the extreme, making people sound extremely uncomfortable.

"An old immortal thing, you also want to play this kind of trick of relying on the old and selling the old to Young Master Ben?" Ling Yichen didn't seem to see Chen Penghui's anxious eyes, his hands were clasped to his chest, his expression was even more arrogant, and his eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the Poison King.

The poison king was stunned, and seemed to be a little unable to believe that someone dared to be so arrogant to him, but in a blink of an eye, a raging anger rose in his heart, he didn't expect that he would be so despised by a junior in front of so many people, such a shame, if he couldn't torture the latter well, he would really have no face to mix it up in the future.

"Very good, very good, I hope you can still say the word surrender when the time comes. The Poison King took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions slightly, and had already decided in his heart that he wanted to slowly torture this little ghost who dared to provoke himself to death, others were afraid of the black Su Duxue, but he was not afraid.

"This poison king doesn't look very good, he looks like he's about to die. Shi Ba, who was standing under the stage, pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

Hearing this, Lingjian suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said: "Xiaoba, you have been practicing in retreat all year round, so you don't know that this person is very dangerous, you must not take advantage of people, this person is not only a Xuan King, but also proficient in the art of poison, even those Xuan Kings who cultivate above him must be afraid of him in the face of him." ”

"Damn, this old man is so powerful, why don't you let Brother Ling come down quickly?"

"Of course...... Hey, Daddy, why don't you stop the game?" As soon as Lingjian wanted to reply, he saw Yun Qinghong touch his chin, as if thinking about something, but he didn't take Ling Yichen down, and couldn't help but exclaim.

Yun Qinghong heard the sound of the spirit sword, and immediately came back to his senses, shook his head and said, "It's not that I won't go, it's that Ling Xiaoyou won't let me go." ”

"Ling Gongzi has lost the face of the poison king like this, if he doesn't surrender now, I'm afraid he will be more than lucky. A look of worry appeared on Ling Jianqiao's face.

"Even if you surrender now, it's useless, that old guy can't just give up, but Ling Xiaoyou dares to provoke that old monster like this, I'm afraid he has something to rely on, and now we can only pray. Shi Wild Roar stood beside Yun Qinghong and said in a deep voice.

"Brother Yichen won't lose. Meng'er raised her head slightly, stared at Ling Yichen's tall back, and said softly.

Duan Yufeng had already forced the cold ice sword qi in his body together at this time, and temporarily sealed it with Xuan Qi, as long as he found a time to refine it with peace of mind, it would be fine.

"What a Su Duxue, she actually has the legendary magic skill, imprisoned. Duan Yufeng's face was a little pale, and he still had some palpitations when he recalled the scene just now.

"Dad, are you saying that Su Duxue also has the same runic armor magic skill as Ling Yichen?" Duan Tian helped Duan Yufeng, his face a little surprised.

"Well, that's right, that feeling is indeed exactly the same as the description in the ancient books, but fortunately, this time the poisonous king helped, the victory is destined to belong to us, Yun Qinghong would never have dreamed that I still have this hole card. Duan Yufeng said in the end, and there was a touch of smugness on his face.

"Dad, that Ling Yichen not only didn't surrender in the face of the Poison King's senior, but also ......" Duan Tian frowned and told everything just now, I don't know why, he always felt a little weird.

"What, that kid is so rampant?" Duan Yufeng was just taking care of healing, but he didn't pay attention to the game, and when he heard Duan Tian's words, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I don't know what is dead or alive, so provocative of the Poison King, how could the Poison King let him go?" I can't wait to see Su Duxue's expression when she wakes up and sees his corpse. ”

"Sure enough, it's self-inflicted, and you can't live. Duan Tian stared at Ling Yichen with a resentful expression, if it weren't for Ling Yichen, how could he escape from the tomb three years ago, causing the benefits in the tomb to be taken away by Ling Yichen and Shi Ba, as soon as he thought that Shi Ba, who was not as good as him in cultivation at the beginning, had now surpassed him, he couldn't wait to break Ling Yichen's body into ten thousand pieces.

(To be continued)