Chapter 41: Poison Cultivation
"One hundred and fifty, please!"
Hearing the number plate of himself, Zhao Xiaofeng got up and walked out of the rest area and went to the ring.
On a wide high platform, the young man in black clasped his hands and looked at the opponent who came up for a long time, and the surrounding audience looked at the young man in the dark with heat, especially some people holding the handicap in their hands.
The sound of crowds and the smell of blood came to his face, Zhao Xiaofeng licked his lips with a smile and jumped into the ring.
"It's kind of funny that you can detect my bugs," the young man in black chuckled, "but the people who killed my bugs are already dead." β
As soon as Zhao Xiaofeng came up, he listened to the words of the black-clothed young man, smiled, and said, "Either you hand over the worm to the city lord, and he will kill your worm, then he will not be a dead man." β
The black-clothed young man's face suddenly turned pale, this person dared to talk about the city lord like this in Wanghai City, or in a place like the martial arts arena.
Who doesn't know that the city lord is a strong man in the Wudan Realm, and he has a short temper, although he has never been in Beilinglu, but once there is any situation in Wanghai City, he will come to Wanghai City through the teleportation array.
Although the young man in black is conceited and has a strength that is difficult to meet an opponent in the Innate Realm, once he angers a strong person in the Wudan Realm, he may not have any room for life, even if the other party ridicules him like this, he will just be silent.
Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhao Xiaofeng took the lead in casting a freezing technique, and from the moment he came to power, this battle had already begun.
Cryo is only a green skill, and its power is limited, but it is sudden.
A white light flew on the black-clothed young man in an instant, and the black-clothed young man was suddenly shocked, an ice cube instantly froze him, fortunately, he had rich combat experience, and found that the ice was not thick, and it was just ordinary ice, and the true qi skyrocketed, and the ice immediately exploded.
As soon as he broke free from the ice, a wind blade came quickly in front of him, the power was not very strong in the eyes of the young man in black, but it was not good for the body to resist, and he was about to dodge immediately, when suddenly a vine rose from under his feet and grabbed his foot.
"Damn! It's spiritual, these spells are really annoying!"
The black-clothed young man was suddenly furious, and his thick True Qi skyrocketed, forming a black True Qi armor outside his body, and the wind blade was only worn away after stirring up a wave, and the vines were even more fragile, and they were torn off in an instant, turning into a little spiritual light and dissipating away.
"Wow, it's devotional!"
"These spells are so powerful, I thought I was lucky to see the poisonous cultivation of the Innate Realm, and I was able to see the spiritual cultivation of the Innate Realm!"
"Innate Realm Spiritual Cultivation vs. Innate Realm Poison Cultivation, this battle is rare to see......"
The heated discussion of the audience attracted Zhao Xiaofeng's attention, it turned out that this black-clothed young man was a poisonous cultivator, this is a faction that is more famous than spiritual cultivation, they are even rarer than spiritual cultivation, and they often exist in an environment full of poison, whether it is cultivation or daily life, they are inseparable from poison.
Often, a poison cultivator at the level of the acquired realm can defeat an ordinary innate realm martial artist, and if their poison is connected to the extreme, it is said that even a martial artist of the martial arts realm can be easily poisoned to death, which is extremely terrifying
However, no matter how strong the poison is, it is only a small way, and martial arts is the right way, but poison cultivation is different from spiritual cultivation, which generally abandons martial arts, but paves each other, and generally only the more powerful the martial arts, the stronger the poisonous way.
"The martial arts cultivation in the Gang Qi period doesn't know what level the poison path has reached. β
Zhao Xiaofeng's face became serious, if he was accidentally poisoned by the other party's poison, it would not be a trivial matter.
The anger of the black-clothed young man had already surfaced on his pale face, he put away his true qi armor, raised his hand and threw away three poisonous darts with dark blue light, and almost at the same time, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
Zhao Xiaofeng's face froze, and the freezing technique went towards the three poison darts, and at the same time, the thunder blow followed closely and raised the gathering shield.
The three poison darts were frozen by the Freezing Technique, and they were about to penetrate the ice when a thunderbolt shot them down in an instant.
Suddenly, the figure of the young man in black came to Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes, and a fist glowing with black light fell.
The cohesive shield shattered like papier-mΓ’chΓ©, and Zhao Xiaofeng, who had been prepared, also met it with a backhand.
"Boom!"
The aftermath of the massive power spread with a black light.
The black-clothed young man turned over and retreated in mid-air, and Zhao Xiaofeng took three steps backwards before stopping.
Zhao Xiaofeng raised his hand, looked at the black skin on the back of his hand, and frowned, the strong body brought by the body of the blood clan was definitely strong enough, it should be the same as the martial arts realm, but when he fought against the young man in black, he suddenly felt a sense of weakness, although he also knocked the young man in black away, but in fact it did not hurt the other party in the slightest.
"Such a strong body, it can actually fight hard with my poisonous fist!" the black-clothed young man exclaimed, and then his figure disappeared again.
Zhao Xiaofeng put down his hand, the blood control ability of the blood clan body had quickly discharged the black qi that had invaded the skin, and the true qi was shocked, and the black qi dissipated.
Seeing the black-clothed young man disappear again, Zhao Xiaofeng's face suddenly became solemn, the martial arts controlled by this black-clothed young man are really powerful, if he doesn't have a strong body brought by the blood clan's body, if he is hit by his fist, I'm afraid he will have to kneel on the spot.
"Whew...!"
Zhao Xiaofeng propped up the cohesive shield, and at the same time, the entire Wutai became a sea of fire, this is a green skill, not very powerful, but it is a good skill to kill people and set fire.
Under the flames, the air on the martial arts platform changed, and Zhao Xiaofeng vaguely saw the black-clothed youth hidden in the air, and immediately raised his fist and blasted at the black-clothed youth.
"It seems that he hasn't realized the power of the Poison Styx Fist yet," the black-clothed young man saw that his martial arts skills were exposed, so he simply showed his body directly, and mentioned that the poisonous gas unique to the poison cultivator was attached to his fist, and the Poison Stygian Fist raised his hand and left.
The audience in the martial arts arena was extremely confused at this time, you said that the two of you are a poisonous cultivator and a spiritual cultivator, why do you like to fight with your fists, especially that spiritual cultivator, who looks so gorgeous and has such a gorgeous spell, it is only used for auxiliary purposes.
No matter what the audience thought, the two fists collided again, and the young man in black seemed to see the opponent's powerful fist once again eroded by his own poisonous underworld qi and weakened, and the poisonous underworld fist once again injured such a strong person.
"Huh. β
Zhao Xiaofeng chuckled, and the skill of knowing the heart hit was cast instantly, this ordinary punch was suddenly different, it seemed that there was no change, but it was Zhao Xiaofeng who could swing the strongest punch.
"Bang!"
The black qi on the fist of the black-clothed young man was scattered, and the whole person flew out directly, this time it was not he who took the initiative to retreat, but was blasted away by the force that could not be resisted.
"Bang", the young man in black fell to the ground, and just as he was about to struggle up, the head of the silver-white steel gun stopped in front of his throat, and the distance from his skin was only an inch.