At this moment, the god of medicine was completely dumbfounded.

In fact, when he saw Zhuang Fan's alchemy with his bare hands, like the poison god, he had already concluded that the other party would definitely be a failure.

Moreover, the speed of the other party's alchemy is inevitably too fast, five minutes, in just five minutes, a nine-trick spirit pill has been successfully refined?

It's almost like a joke.

You must know that refining the pill is not about speed, but about slow work and meticulous work, and every step must be extremely accurate, otherwise, if one step is wrong, it will be impossible to refine the pill.

And Zhuang Fan in front of him almost committed the taboo of alchemy.

Results......

He actually succeeded in refining the elixir, and it was also the highest grade of the Nine Apertures.

He...... How, exactly?

Shock.

Indissoluble.

More of them are confused.

Not only the God of Medicine, but at this moment, whether it was Shen Ningbing or Lin Qiuya, they were all shocked.

As for the poison god, as if he had lost his soul, he stood in place, his eyes staring at the Nine Tricks Spirit Pill in his hand, unable to accept the facts in front of him for a long time.

Seeing that the other party was like this, Zhuang Fan smiled lightly: "Your Excellency the Poison God, this second game should also be my victory, right?" ”

When these words fell, the poisonous god woke up like a dream, he stared at Zhuang Fan, and was speechless for a while.

However, although others are poisonous, they are not the kind of people who are dead-faced and refuse to admit defeat, so after relieving themselves, they squeezed out a sentence from between their teeth, "In the second game, you won." ”

When these words fell, the God of Medicine suddenly showed a relaxed look, he knew that the catastrophe caused by the God of Poison this time could be regarded as over.

Lin Qiuya naturally thought the same way, she looked at the poison god triumphantly and said: "Hey, old man, Zhuang Fan said just now, two wins in three games, whether it is medical skills or alchemy, you have lost to Zhuang Fan, should you leave now?" ”

When the poison god heard this, his old face turned red with anger, but he was helpless, he glared at the medicine god viciously, and said: "Medicine God, this time, I admit it, but you better pray not to fall into my hands, when the time comes, I will let you try, what is called life is better than death." ”

After speaking, the poison god planned to flee in disgrace.

But before he could take a few steps, at this time, Zhuang Fan's indifferent voice came out, "Your Excellency the Poison God, you admit defeat so easily?" We still have a third game to play, aren't you going to win, at least find a game? ”

While speaking, Zhuang Fan walked in front of the poison god with a provocative meaning in his eyes.

The poison god's face was cloudy, and after thinking for a while, he bowed his head and said, "Okay, since you have said so, if I leave like this, wouldn't it show my cowardice and incompetence?" ”

Zhuang Fan laughed and said: "I just like the straightforward temperament of His Excellency the Poison God, in this way, in the last game, we don't need spells and Taoism or anything like that, let's have a good fight, of course, this battle has no limitations, whether it is dead or injured, I don't know if Your Excellency has the courage to challenge?" ”

When the poison god heard this, he immediately became puzzled, he didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in Zhuang Fan's gourd.

After all, although the other party's alchemy technique is extremely mysterious, the means are comparable to that of a high-grade alchemist, and the medical skills are also very powerful, but in terms of comprehensive combat ability, the poison god boasts that even if the six-grade divine realm appears in front of him, he can defeat or even kill the opponent with the secret method in the poison scripture.

On the other hand, Zhuang Fan, from beginning to end, gave him just the sense of déjà vu of an ordinary person, and there was no trace of breath around him, thinking that he was an ordinary person, he was fighting with himself, and he was simply asking for his own death.

But it's still the same sentence, since the other party has spoken, he will definitely fight with all his might, after all, when it comes to fighting, he has really not been afraid of anyone since he cultivated into the Poison Sutra.

"Okay, as you wish, in this last game, I will let you die and regret appearing in front of me." The poison god said with a solemn expression, the poisonous gas in his body continued to spread, but whenever he came into contact with it, not to mention that the air was easily corroded, there was a deep pit in the flowers and trees, and even on the ground.

It can be seen from this that the poison in the body of this poisonous god is terrifying.

"Okay, now let's get started." Zhuang Fan said with a smile, with an extremely confident look in his eyes.

But Zhuang Fan's performance, in the eyes of Lin Qiuya and the God of Medicine, was a different situation.

"Zhuang Fan, are you crazy? Everyone has admitted defeat, what can you do? Do you have to die to be comfortable? Lin Qiuya accused.

The medicine god echoed: "Qiu Ya is right, Zhuang Fan Xiaoyou, you still take back your words, right?" After all, the strength of the poison god is so strong, even if it is ......"

It's a pity that before she finished her later words, Shen Ningbing interrupted: "Senior Medicine God, since Zhuang Fan insists on this, then let him show his skills." ”

After speaking, Shen Ningbing didn't wait for the medicine god to continue to speak, and the lotus step moved lightly and came to Zhuang Fan, "Zhuang Fan, three minutes, solve the battle." ”

Zhuang Fan bowed slightly: "Obey my wife's orders." ”

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Fan looked at the poison god with a smile and said: "Your Excellency the poison god, presumably my wife's words, you should have heard it, so I won't give you a second chance, come on, attack me with your strongest means." ”

Zhuang Fan's words fell, and the poisonous god's face turned pale.

What does the other party mean by that?

Let yourself attack him?

Isn't that too arrogant?

And the God of Medicine also thinks the same, after all, Zhuang Fan is now completely lost.

What's more, what if his cultivation is still there?

The Poison Sutra cultivated by this poison god is extremely weird, and the more powerful a person cultivates, the greater the impact he will suffer.

This is the so-called strong when it is strong.

Once, there was friction between the Poison God and a God Realm powerhouse whose strength had reached the peak of the sixth grade, and the other party threatened to kill the Poison God.

As a result, the poison god performed a secret technique in the Poison Sutra.

Ten seconds.

After just ten seconds, the six-rank divine realm was quickly defeated, and because of the poisonous gas entering his body, his cultivation continued to fall, and finally disappeared from everyone.

And although Zhuang Fan had previously dissolved the poison of the other party's demon poison pill with his magical medical skills, he needed time to detoxify.

A person like the poison god, if he doesn't make a move, he will do it, and once he makes a move, he will definitely not leave any room for the other party to turn around, and he will kill if he makes a move.

Although he wanted to stop it, since Shen Ningbing had spoken, he had no other way but to be anxious on the sidelines.

At this time, the anger in the heart of the poisonous god had been completely aroused by Zhuang Fan, and he said three 'good' words in a row, and then looked at Zhuang Fan with a solemn face.

Roar.

With a thunderous roar, the poisonous power in the poison god's body instantly exploded, and under his continuous compression, it finally turned into a black skeleton.

Sou.

The skeleton kept flickering, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Zhuang Fan's face.

"Boy, give me death." The poison god roared, his face hideous.

When the medicine god and the others saw this scene, they all showed concern on their faces.

As for Shen Ningbing, who was originally calm and relaxed, when he noticed the terrifying power contained in the black skeleton, a touch of solemnity also appeared on his pretty face.

She clenched her fists, and finally couldn't hold it back, planning to step forward to save Zhuang Fan.

However, just as Shen Ningbing's body was about to burst out, he saw Zhuang Fan's right hand raised, grasping the black skeleton impartially.

Then, the black skeleton shrank and shrunk, and finally disappeared from everyone's eyes.

"This ......"

The poison god was stunned.

The god of medicine is stupid.

As for Shen Ningbing and Lin Qiuya, they all showed stunned expressions.

They didn't expect that the terrifying poisonous skeleton that was enough to destroy everything would turn into something invisible.

"Ning Bing, what happened just now?" Lin Qiuya subconsciously pulled Shen Ningbing's arm and asked.

Shen Ningbing shook his head blankly.

Although I don't know why, I can see that Shen Ningbing is safe and sound, and the big stone hanging in his heart is gradually falling.

Zhuang Fan didn't look at the performance of several people, he smiled at the poison god in front of him, and asked, "Your Excellency the poison god, is this your strongest strength?" In my opinion, that's not it. ”

The words fell, and Zhuang Fan flashed in front of the other party.

Rumble.

A punch fell.

The poisonous god screamed, he clutched his stomach, his face was painful, and his heart was extremely aggrieved, but more than that, it was incredible.

He didn't understand that his terrifying poison that was enough to poison the Seven-Rank Divine Realm not only did not kill Zhuang Fan, but was absorbed by the other party.

Is this kid still human?