In the face of the disciples of the major branches who kept jumping into the ring, Bian Qing was not afraid, intersected his fists and palms, and swayed Ruyi, at first he had to spend more effort, but the more he came later, the more skilled Ruyi became, and the disciples who came to the stage to challenge were beaten one by one, and fell off the ring one after another. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Bian Qing is kind-hearted, and most of these defeated people are not ruthless, only some low-mouthed people will inevitably be slapped in the face by him on the spot. Later, no one dared to speak out against these challengers, after all, it was not a glorious thing to be slapped in public.

Unlike other disciples in the academy, Bian Qing's real practice was the Geshu Demon Yuan Jue, his Dan Yuan Qi Sea was extremely thick, and the speed of Yuan Qi recovery was far better than others, plus his physical body was comparable to Yuan Weapon, and ordinary blades would not bring him any damage at all.

The wheel battle lasted for nearly two hours in a row, and Bian Qing had defeated dozens of elite disciples, not only did he not show the slightest tiredness, but he became more and more courageous, and the power of Dan Yuan seemed to be endless, which made the major courtyard masters present and the representatives of various sect forces also moved.

In the end, the powerhouse of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm discovered the clue of the problem, Bian Qing's recovery speed was too fast, because the challenger was fighting against him alone, the more disciples below the Yuanwu King Realm were sent, the more conducive to the recovery of his physical strength. Seeing that the momentum on Bian Qing's body was getting stronger and stronger, the Yin Hong Courtyard Master didn't dare to delay any longer and hurriedly sent out the dark chess he had laid out early.

On the ninth ring, I finally saw the difference, the disciple of the Xuanming Branch who deliberately delayed the time, Luo Shuangping, under Feng Wu's repeated struggles, even the magic power secret technique at the bottom of the box was also displayed, but he was still killed by Feng Wu's sword, if it wasn't for the referee of the Yuanwu Emperor Realm to come to the rescue, this guy would have died under Feng Wu's sword.

Feng Wu was originally ranked fourth in the elite list, in the process of competing with Bian Qing, because of the great benefit, under the stimulation of the state of mind, and then broke through the shackles of cultivation that had been trapped for several years, the limelight was strong, invincible, after defeating Luo Shuangping, Feng Wu stood on the ring, and did not dare to challenge him on stage.

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Under Yin Hong's instructions, the disciples of the psychic branch who had instigated everyone to come to the stage to challenge Bian Qing finally jumped into the ring and came to Bian Qing.

Seeing this guy's respectful face, Bian Qing felt disgusted. This person was holding a white bone staff, and his appearance was almost exactly the same as the squad leader named Yin Feng who he had killed on the Sword Finger Peak, if it weren't for the big gap between the two cultivators, Bian Qing would almost think that Yin Feng had died and been resurrected.

"Yin Lei, a disciple of the Psychic Branch, come and learn General Bian Qing's tricks!"

Unlike others, as soon as this person came to power, he was not in a hurry to make a move, but bowed his hand and was quite personable. It's a pity that his appearance is too much like a monkey, and if he weren't wearing a disciple's robe, he would almost be an unevolved mountain savage. The more he pretends to be gentle, the more cunning and sinister he feels.

Although Bian Qing was extremely disgusted with this person's face, the other party saluted and asked, of course he didn't do it directly, so he had to return the salute, which was considered to give him some face.

"Bian Qing be careful, Yin Lei ranks ninth in the overall list, he is good at poisoning, don't be deceived by him!"

In the crowd, Ji Ying hurriedly reminded him, for fear that Bian Qing would be deceived and fall for this person's poisonous scheme.

"Hehe, I am a congenital poison bloodline, I believe General Bian Qing can also understand. ”

Yin Lei smiled, glared at Ji Ying gloomily, and Ji Ying's face turned pale with fright.

"I am born to restrain all kinds of poisons, if your methods don't work, I hope you don't get too anxious to get angry!"

Bian Qing saw him threatening his friend, and his disgust for this thunder was even worse.

"Since the general is so confident, then I'll do it!"

This yin thunder moved as soon as he spoke, and a dark green poisonous gas flew towards Bian Qingmian's door as he spoke.

"Hahaha, it smells so good—"

The poisonous smoke that everyone outside the venue smelled and vomited was inhaled into the body by Bian Qing with a snort, and after the poisonous smoke entered the body, Bian Qing also burped with great satisfaction, as if he was enjoying it very much.

"The general is really powerful!"

Yin Lei's face changed, and the white bone staff suddenly turned into thousands of white bones with a fishy wind, wrapped in the wails and screams of countless beasts, and smashed towards Bian Qing.

"This person has such a vicious heart, these beast ghosts are obviously killed and imprisoned, no wonder they are so tragic and terrifying. ”

Bian Qing once walked through the Eternal Poison Forest alone, others don't know what these beasts are, but he is clear, seeing the images of these screaming beast souls, although Bian Qing has no good impression of the poisonous beasts in the Eternal Poison Forest, he is also moved.

"Thunder Break!"

With a burst of lightning and thunder, the white bone beast souls of the yin thunder were swept away, and even many beast souls were freed from their shackles and dissipated between heaven and earth in this blow.

Yin Lei's white bone staff is a magic weapon that imprisons the soul of the beast, and after being so traumatized, the original white color that was as clear as jade was actually covered with a layer of faint darkness, which made Yin Lei feel distressed.

"Bian Qing, you hurt my natal weapon, I fought with you!"

Yin Lei was talking, and suddenly took out a colorful sachet, the sachet waved out, and suddenly within the range of hundreds of zhang in the ring, it was wrapped in a cold frosty, fragrant smell.

For others, this coldness only made everyone feel a little uncomfortable, but Bian Qing, all over his body, suddenly felt cold, and he shivered inexplicably.

After the cold tremble, a sense of powerlessness swept through his body, making Bian Qing almost collapse in the ring.

"Oh no, this sachet is weird!"

Bian Qing tried his best to stimulate the power of Dan Yuan, but he couldn't adjust a trace of Yuan power at all. Even his flesh and blood were frozen in ice, and he couldn't exert much strength at all.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", and Bian Qing's face was slapped by Yin Thunder fiercely. Suddenly, blood gushed out, and Bian Qing finally couldn't support it, and rolled out ten zhang away, without the strength to resist.

Bian Qing's face was in hot pain, and with the blood gushing out, the trace of clarity that kept his brain domain clear, he actually stood up stiffly, and looked in the direction where the psychic branch was located with angry eyes.

At this time, Bian Qing finally discovered that someone had secretly done something in his body, and it wasn't until Yin Lei took out the sachet to release the poison of the yin frost that the poison hidden in his body cooperated with each other and attacked on the spot.

Bian Qing's demon body itself can restrain the world's poison, but this kind of substance is not completely poisonous, and for a while, his demon body has no way to dispel it. Thinking back to when he was manipulated, Bian Qingdeng remembered the pill that Yin Qi gave him yesterday.

It stands to reason that any low-level elixir will not have any reaction at all for his body, but after Yin Qi fed himself the elixir yesterday, he obviously felt a hot current surging all over his body, at that time he was just strange, but he didn't have any other thoughts, but now that he thinks about it, he suddenly feels full of anger.

Bian Qing has always regarded Yin Qi as a younger sister, in his heart, Yin Qi will always be the innocent little girl who doesn't understand affairs, he would never have thought that Yin Qi would collude with her master to murder him.

In the crowd of the psychic branch, Yin Qi was trembling with fright from Bian Qing's angry gaze, but he forced himself to calm down and leaned his delicate body towards the handsome and tall Lian Xingwu in order to get a trace of comfort.

Bian Qing didn't have the heart to question Yin Qi, he had to release the toxin as soon as possible, otherwise, this Yin Lei would definitely humiliate himself.

"Slap" was another loud slap in the face, and Bian Qing retreated again and again.

"Hahaha, General Bian Qing seems to like slapping others very much, I don't know if this slap on his face is something else!"

Yin Lei deliberately did not do his best, and only beat Bian Qing's mouth full of blood, but he did not defeat him directly. He couldn't stop mocking, which attracted the disciples of the Psychic Branch to cheer loudly and cooperatively.

"Bian Qing, do you remember Yin Feng?! He is my twin brother, he was at the peak of the sword that day, and died under your sword, today, I want to avenge him, this is the reason why I don't fight for the position of the champion, and I have been enduring it until now! Of course, I can only let you know about this matter!"

Yin Thunder's fists and feet were added, like hitting a sandbag, and he struck hard at the points of Bian Qing's body in a very measured manner, which not only brought him extremely severe pain, but did not let him fall on the spot, so that the referee could not stop him, Bian Qing did not fall, nor was he knocked out of the ring, it could not be regarded as a failure.

"Sure enough, it's a green yin thief! What kind of ability, even if you take it out, if I snort, I won't be a moon-falling soldier!"

The sharp pain in his heart hit him one after another, but Bian Qing's mind was surprisingly calm and sober, he spit out a mouthful of blood foam, hatefully scolded, as if he had returned to the bloody battlefield.

"Hehe, Moon Soldier, bullshit, if it weren't for your conspiracy and calculation, your Moon Empire would have been defeated for thousands of miles, I want to see if your bones are hard, or my white bone staff is hard!"

As Yin Lei spoke, he took out his white bone staff and smashed it on Bian Qing's key point.

Yin Lei didn't dare to break his bones, once Bian Qing fell, the referee would definitely announce that he had won the victory, and if he wanted to kill Bian Qing again, I am afraid that he would have no chance.

This time, Bian Qing didn't even take a step back, and the position where the white bone staff hammered out actually came with a cool meaning, and the paralyzed body actually showed signs of recovery.

Bian Qing faked a painful expression on his face, which attracted more and more violent knocking from the Yin Thunder. Whenever the white bone rod hammered on his key points, a strong cloud of energy would surge out of his key points, rushing into his blood vessels and meridians, and finally ablating and expelling those toxins.

Yin Lei didn't know anything, he looked like crazy, desperately hammering Bian Qing's body everywhere, almost completely forgetting that he was in the ring of martial arts.

The disciples of the Supernumerary Academy in the audience were shocked by this thrilling scene, Bian Qing was already their invincible legend, seeing that they were tortured like this, but they had no power to fight back, the disciples of the Supernumerary Academy closed their eyes one after another, and they couldn't bear to watch at all.

"Lord of the Courtyard, this yin thunder is so indiscriminate, is this also a success?!"

Ji Ying couldn't bear it anymore, he knelt in front of Yang Xuangu with Qiu Jing, wept bitterly, and begged the master of the hospital to uphold justice.

"Alas, this is the cruelty of the battle of defending, since you have chosen to defend, you must be prepared to suffer humiliation!"

Aunt Yang Xuan sighed, but she couldn't help. (To be continued.) )