Chapter 844: An Hour
Mo Fengwu's movements are light and light, and they are extremely casual.
The square-faced man didn't even pay attention, and then heard Mo Fengwu say:
"Okay, I'll wait."
This, that's good?
The square-faced man was stunned and looked at Mo Fengwu in surprise.
At the same time, he unconsciously reached out and touched himself......
Yourself, is this already poisoned?
Can...... Don't feel anything?
The square-faced man looked confused, but he still moved his steps and walked to the side. Then wait for Yan Qingyu on the other side to help him detoxify.
Everyone in the audience was also stunned when they saw this.
But it doesn't mean anything.
It was Yan Qingyu, hearing Mo Fengwu's words, he instantly raised his eyes and glanced at her, but he didn't say anything. Then he took out a vial from his bosom and handed it to the long-faced man in front of him.
"Eat it."
When the long-faced man heard this, he almost cried in an instant. stared at the vial for a long time, and then snatched it from the dead side, then shook his hand, opened the vial, and poured it into his mouth in despair.
Then, with a 'snap', he threw the vial in his hand to the ground.
Despair emboldens.
At this moment, what is the eighth-order medicine emperor, what is the female demon...... The long-faced man is completely unafraid.
Then, without waiting for Yan Qingyu to speak, he turned around directly and walked towards Mo Fengwu.
"Come on!"
When the words fell, the long-faced man closed his eyes directly, looking like he was waiting for death.
The scene was spectacular.
It's a pity that no one gave him a second look. It was the square-faced man, when he saw the long-faced man coming, he smiled at the moment, and then ran to Yan Qingyu by himself, and then said with a flattering voice:
"Old-timer, the villain depends on you."
When Yan Qingyu heard this, he nodded, but he didn't do it immediately, then looked at Mo Fengwu and said:
"Back then, the old spirit platform was fighting, and it didn't take more than half an hour at most. However, since you are a junior, the old man will not deceive you, and will give you an hour of kung fu. When the time comes, if you have detoxified the poison, the old man will be convinced. But if you can't...... Then you can only blame you for not being good at learning! ”
But as soon as he heard this, Mo Fengwu immediately laughed. But he didn't bother to talk nonsense with Yan Qingyu anymore, and nodded directly:
"An hour? Oh, okay, that's an hour! Let's go! ”
As the words fell, Mo Fengwu immediately set his eyes on the long-faced man in front of him, who was already looking at death.
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The sky was getting overcast.
The wind began to get stronger, blowing the flags next to the square.
The central square, which was crowded with people, was buzzing with each other.
"Who do you think will win?"
"It's hard to say...... It should be Yan Zu's senior, after all, he is an eighth-order medicine emperor, so he won't lose, right? ”
"yes. There is no saint in the Medicine Sect, and the Eighth-Order Medicine Emperor is almost the same as the saint of the Martial Sect. Although there are high and low saints, they will not be defeated by a yellow-haired girl, right? ”
"Maybe that's right...... I heard that Lu Sheng was seriously injured a while ago, and there was no way for so many people from the Medicine Master Hall to go. In the end, the demon personally went to the Holy Domain and rescued Lu Sheng......"
"Oh, and that's the thing?"
"Otherwise, you think that a dignified eighth-order medicine emperor, why is he going to the spirit platform to fight?"
"That's really hard to say......
There was a lot of discussion among the people, but most of them were still optimistic about Yan Qingyu. After all, the name of the Eighth Order Medicine Emperor is there, and he is an old-timer who has been famous for many years...... In the face of such a character, even if you look at the Three Realms, no one dares to assert that you will definitely win!