When the disciples sent by the Five Poisons Sect stepped into the ring, they immediately attracted the attention of many sects.

They saw that this disciple was the strongest suppression disciple under the Five Poisons Sect, and he should only appear in the last battle, and now he was too anxious to make a move!

Unless, behind him, there are disciples who hide even deeper!

"When this Wang Xinchan is defeated, that kid should appear!" At the Blue Sword Sect, Guo Yunfan, who had previously angrily pointed at Lin Chen, sneered in a low voice.

Ma Yan next to him said with a calm gaze: "This kid thinks that if he secretly passes on the throne to his disciples, he can win the battle of Zhenyin, hmph, but I don't know that our master is the honorary deacon of the Martial Palace, and his careful thinking has already reached the ears of the master." ”

An old man in his fifties on the other side said indifferently: "Such a small method has already appeared in the previous Zhenyin War, and it is not unusual. ”

"Although it was forbidden to attack with a range of poisonous gas in the Zhenyin War, the strength of the Five Poisons Gate was greatly reduced, but the "Five Poisons Heart Sutra" of the Gu Sect was not vegetarian. Guo Yunfan sneered slightly, "If he doesn't make it to the top four, forget it, if he dares to enter the top four, I will be the first to take his life!"

"You throw in the towel!"

In the ring, Yuan Qi of the Five Poison Gate looked at the injured Wang Xinchan indifferently, and said indifferently: "You have been hit by the broken tendons of our Five Poison Gate, not only will you not be able to use your internal strength, but your body will gradually become paralyzed, and you will admit defeat obediently, saving you embarrassment!"

"Death!" Wang Xinchan's eyes were cold, and when the gong sounded, he took the lead in rushing towards Yuan Qi, and a sword slashed down like snow!

Yuan Qi snorted coldly, his arm was covered with steel claws, he did not intend to fight with Wang Xinchan, but prepared to fight around the field, the longer the time was delayed, the greater the benefit to him.

Scold!

The sword light was parried by the steel claws, Yuan Qi's arm shook suddenly, and several steel needles shot out from his armpits!

Wang Xinchan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly dodged, but the distance was too close, and the ejection speed of this steel needle was extremely fast, and two of them were quickly swept away by his sword light, and the remaining one shot into his shoulder.

Obviously, the steel needle is poisonous.

Although Wang Xinchan didn't feel the severe pain in his shoulder, his heart kept sinking, and he knew that if he continued to delay, he would only be consumed alive by the other party!

Am I going to lose again?

Wang Xinchan forced Yuan Qi back with a sword, covered his shoulders, and tried to force out the steel needle with internal force, but as soon as the internal force turned out of the dantian, he felt like he was blocked, and he couldn't use it.

His face grew more and more ugly.

Years of hard training, whether it is hot or cold, he never stops!

Endure loneliness, under the waterfall, in front of the thatched house, swing a sword alone, practice boxing!

However, the master had just died, and a strong enemy came to the door, and as a senior brother, he was powerless.

When he met He Ze of the Bronze Bone Gate, he was even defeated in person, almost branded with a rune, and carried shame!

He has never protected his younger brothers and sisters well.

Everyone pinned their hopes on it, is it going to disappoint them again?!!

I'm their big brother!!

"Ahhh

Wang Xinchan roared suddenly, and his handsome face became extremely hideous at this moment, like a crazy angry beast, the suppressed and restricted internal force in his body was frantically impacting the meridians at this moment!

Break it for me!!

It was like a closed meridian, and at this moment it was suddenly pushed out of a channel! His internal force ran out like a mad dragon, but instead of turning to his shoulders to force out the steel needles, he poured them into his hands!!

"Die!!"

Wang Xinchan, who has always been gentle and elegant, and indifferent, actually let out a tearing roar at this moment!

Yuan Qi was stunned, he didn't expect Wang Xinchan to be 'broken tendons', but he was still able to exert his internal strength!

Also stunned were many female disciples in the audience, and the female audience outside the venue, they didn't expect this handsome and elegant man to have such a crazy side!

And what was even more surprising was Lin Chen and the others in the audience, they had never seen Wang Xinchan so out of shape!

"Big brother, he'......"

The three of them looked stunned, and from the angry and distorted faces and roars, what they felt was the strong will to fight for the town seal at all costs!

On the stage, Yuan Qi hurriedly waved his steel claws, and the internal force was quickly poured into his arm, blocking in front of him.

Zheng!

The blade slashed suddenly, and the ferocious force slashed at the steel claws, rubbing a burst of fierce sparks!

The next moment, there was a click, and the sound of metal breaking sounded!

The blade of the sword, broken.

Yuan Qi was stunned for a moment, and immediately seized the opportunity, and the steel claws flipped quickly, afraid of Wang Xinchan's shoulder.

The sharp steel claws tore out a piece of flesh and blood on Wang Xinchan's arm, and the tips of the quenched claws penetrated the toxin into Wang Xinchan's blood.

With a successful blow, Yuan Qi didn't wait for Wang Xinchan to counterattack, but jumped back and pulled away, laughing and said: "You can't even afford a decent weapon, your sect is too poor, right, just like this, you also want to fight for the town seal?"

Wang Xinchan's reddened eyes fell on the broken sword in a daze, he didn't expect that this iron sword that had accompanied him in his cultivation would actually be broken.

At this moment, the wound on his shoulder suddenly turned from pain to itching, which made him want to scratch.

But he didn't move.

His gaze slowly withdrew from the short sword, and then his fingers loosened, and the broken sword fell to the ground with a clang.

"Did you give up? Yuan Qi smiled lightly, but the next moment he saw Wang Xinchan rushing over with his bare hands, and his face couldn't help but turn cold, "Look for death!"

Without flinching, Yuan Qi waved his steel claws to meet him.

Even when Wang Xinchan was in his heyday, he was not afraid, but he didn't want to destroy his master's plan and waste his physical strength on Wang Xinchan. And at this moment, Wang Xinchan was poisoned, injured, and even lost his sword, if he still retreated, he was afraid that even if he won, he would attract boos and lose the face of the sect.

"Send you one last ride!" Yuan Qi's feet turned around, his body swayed, fluttering left and right, there was a bit of a confusing effect, and the steel claws in his hands also became erratic and unable to parry.

Wang Xinchan stretched out his palm straight, and without any skill, grabbed it towards Yuan Qi's chest.

Yuan Qi sneered, and the steel claws swept away, wanting to cut off his fingers!

But the next moment, he suddenly felt that his arm couldn't move, and he was caught!

The steel claw pierced Wang Xinchan's palm, but it couldn't be pulled out, and Wang Xinchan's fingers and the blade of the steel claw staggered each other!

The blade suddenly cut through the gap between Wang Xinchan's fingers, and the bones were visible!

"Die!!"

Wang Xinchan raised his head, his eyes were red like bloodshot, and he suddenly opened his mouth and bit Yuan Qi's face!

Yuan Qi was shocked and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but his arm was clenched tightly and he couldn't use force, his arm strength was not as good as Wang Xinchan, and he was suppressed by Shengsheng.

"No!" he roared in horror.

Wang Xinchan's teeth bit his cheek fiercely, tearing off a piece of flesh and blood!

The audience was shocked!

How can this battle become so ferocious and violent!

"Without a sword, my teeth are a sword, and my claws are a sword!" Wang Xinchan looked at him fiercely, spit out the flesh and blood in his mouth, and opened his mouth again, his mouth full of blood.

Yuan Qi's eyes were full of horror, and he hurriedly shouted: "I lost, I lost!"

Sou!

A figure appeared in the ring like a ghost, it was the middle-aged hall elder who was watching the battle next to him, he pulled his hands, Wang Xinchan and Yuan Qi's bodies were quickly separated, and they were all supported by a soft force, and they were not injured again.

"In this battle, the mortal sect wins!" The middle-aged hall elder announced indifferently, glancing at Wang Xinchan, who was gasping for breath, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, but he quickly relented, turned around and said in the direction of the Five Poison Sect: "Please send the fifth disciple to fight!"

Everyone in the Five Poisons Sect was shocked, they didn't expect their senior brother to be defeated!

"Useless waste!" Miao Tianfeng, the head of the Five Poisons Sect, had a gloomy face, he slowly got up and walked towards the ring.

When Lin Chen saw Miao Tianfeng's actions, his eyes suddenly narrowed, knowing that the guess in his heart had come true.

"Master, master. Yuan Qi covered the wound on his face, and when he saw Miao Tianfeng coming, he was suddenly trembling with fright, and he didn't even seem to care about the hot pain on his face.

"Waste, don't get down yet!" Miao Tianfeng glanced at him coldly.

Yuan Qiru was amnestied, turned his head and glanced at Wang Xinchan resentfully, and then flew out as if embarrassed.

"Please send the fifth disciple of your sect immediately. The middle-aged hall elder looked at him and said lightly.

Miao Tianfeng faced the Martial Hall Elder, didn't dare to show his face, and arched his hand: "It's down there." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

There are only a few sects, their eyes flashing again and again, knowing that the Zhenyin War is finally going to be real!

In the previous Zhenyin Wars, there were not a few people who became disciples to make a move, but most of the heads knew that it would be difficult to win if they took action in person, so they didn't want to do such a shameful thing.

Some village-level sects that did not participate in the event were watching from the outside, and when they heard this, they all talked about it and were very puzzled about this kind of thing.

The middle-aged hall elder's face was not surprised, he just glanced at him lightly, grabbed his palm to the side, and a booklet in front of the seat under the stage suddenly flew upside down and fell into his palm.

Such a perfect mastery of internal skills suddenly shocked many sect leaders.

The middle-aged hall elder flipped through the book, nodded and said, "Yes, since you have passed on the throne and joined as a disciple again, then you can participate in the war." With that, he turned around and went down.

How can there be such an operation?

Some of the smaller sects were stunned.

"Despicable and shameless!"

"At such an age, you actually went on stage to fight with juniors!"

"Shameless!"

There was a burst of discussion and spurning outside the venue.

Miao Tianfeng's eyes trembled slightly, his face was cold, and he ignored it.

Wang Xinchan's face was ugly, he didn't expect that in addition to them, others would also use such methods.

He originally thought that he had defeated Yuan Qi, who needed attention pointed out by Lin Chen, and the rest was not to be feared, and if he barely supported it, he would be able to win this first round, but he didn't expect to face the head of the Five Poison Sect in the end.

"Xiao Wang, come down. ”

When Wang Xinchan was secretly raising his breath and preparing to fight, a flat voice came from under the ring.

Miao Tianfeng's eyes narrowed, and he turned to look at Lin Chen, who was slowly walking up the stairs to the ring, there was no surprise in his eyes, from the time they got the news, their goal was to deal with Lin Chen.

This is true both in the previous poisoning and in the order in which the battle was played earlier.

I wanted Yuan Qi to defeat Wang Xinchan and then fight against Lin Chen and poison Lin Chen, so that he would have a better chance of winning by himself, but he didn't expect that this apprentice was too wasteful, and he couldn't even deal with the poisoned Wang Xinchan.

"Master, I can still fight. Wang Xinchan saw Lin Chen's posture and hurriedly said, he knew that he was not Miao Tianfeng's opponent, but the Five Poison Sect was good at using poison and hidden weapons, and he wanted to force out the other party's secret weapon for Lin Chen, even if it was only one type, Lin Chen would have less of a threat and more chance of winning.

After all, this is the first battle, even if he can win, if Lin Chen is too seriously injured, there will be no drama in the future.

"It's okay, leave it to me. Lin Chen smiled slightly, stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "You have done your best, go down and bandage it quickly." ”

Wang Xinchan opened his mouth slightly, "I ......"

"Obedient. Lin Chen smiled.

Wang Xinchan was stunned, gritted his teeth slightly, and said, "You have to be careful of his secret weapon." ”

Lin Chen smiled slightly, and said to Miao Tianfeng next to him: "He has already admitted defeat, what about the antidote?"

Miao Tianfeng snorted coldly, flipped his palm, and threw out a porcelain bottle.

Lin Chen handed it to Wang Xinchan and said, "Go ahead." ”

Wang Xinchan poured out the antidote and took it, feeling that the itching in his shoulder seemed to subside a little, he wanted to tell Lin Chen two more words, but then he thought that he didn't know much, and it was useless to say it, so he could only retreat.

"Big brother. Chu Wu rushed over to help.

Wang Xinchan's face was gloomy, and he felt that he had no face to talk to her.

At this time, the middle-aged hall elder came to the stage again and said, "You are the third to fight?" I flipped through the booklet earlier and saw that Lin Chen was also a disciple.

"Hmm. ”

Lin Chen nodded.

There was a commotion again from the field, Lin Chen has been rumored a lot recently, and he is in the limelight, they can not care about mortals, but they can't care about Lin Chen.

Originally, due to the rules of the Zhenyin War, Lin Chen couldn't participate in the competition, so there was nothing to worry about, but he didn't expect Lin Chen, like Miao Tianfeng, to use such shameless and despicable means.

"Why did he play?" Qu Xiu was a little stunned when he saw Lin Chen's figure.