Chapter 90: Poison

The people of Qingzhou are good at drugs!

This is almost the consensus of the entire Xuanyu martial artists, the martial artists in Qingzhou may not be the strongest, but they are definitely the last people want to meet!

Jiang Han waved his hand, and a large area of poisonous mist surged, and everywhere he passed, life was extinct, and not a single grass was grown!

Wu Yi's eyes were solemn, his toes were light, and he quickly retreated backwards!

That green mist was extraordinary, he could feel that not only the vitality, but even the spiritual power floating in the void was gradually corroded by it, even if his physical body was strong, he didn't want to be easily contaminated with this kind of thing!

"Hmph, can you hide?"

Jiang Han snorted, and once again controlled the green mist to envelop Wu Yi!

This green mist is not simple, this is the secret poison of their Jiang family, desperate to devour the soul!

The people of Qingzhou are with drugs, live on drugs, fight with drugs, they have a unique method of controlling and controlling drugs, if you don't live with drugs all year round, it is difficult to do this!

And Jiang Han, as a child of a big family like the Jiang family, the methods of drug production and control that he learned are even extraordinary!

A small piece of green mist, in Jiang Han's hands, seemed to have life, one moment like this, another moment like that, extremely strange!

The green mist turned into shape, and soon, a green mist-like bird appeared in front of him, lifelike and vivid. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But at this moment, Wu Yi didn't have the slightest mood to appreciate, his eyes were serious, his body was tense and slightly arched, and that little mist-like flying bird actually brought him a sense of danger!

"Go!"

Jiang Han pointed a little at his fingertips, and suddenly the little flying bird spread its wings and rushed towards Wu Yi!

The birds are very fast, leaving a lot of traces along the way, and these traces are some faint green mist, which makes people feel uneasy!

Wu Yi tapped his feet and retreated back, and at the same time, the black front was also pulled out by him, he didn't want to directly collide with those poisonous mist with his body!

"Slash!"

Wu Yi scolded lightly, and a faint light suddenly emanated from the black blade sword, instantly covering the sword body!

He urged with spiritual power, which could enhance the power of the Black Blade Sword, and at the same time, it was also a temptation, this was the first time he had fought with such a martial artist, so he had to be cautious!

"Whew!"

The black edge was infinitely powerful, and the flying bird was defeated almost instantly, but Wu Yi still looked vigilant, his eyes were solemn, and he could feel that things would definitely not be so simple!

The foundation building realm is the realm where the warrior casts the foundation of the martial arts, and the warrior will cast the foundation of the Dao in this realm, and the more layers of the foundation of the Dao, the stronger the foundation of the future.

Wu Yi has just broken through, and one layer of Dao foundation has not yet been cast, but Jiang Han is already a martial artist who has forged at least two layers of Dao foundation, and in terms of realm alone, he is above Wu Yi!

Sure enough, I saw that Jiang Han was not in a hurry, and pinched a seal in his hand, and the defeated green mist suddenly began to boil wildly, and in the next second, a flying bird condensed again!

Wu Yi's eyes froze!

With a wave of his hand, he split the bird, but the next moment, the bird condensed again, repeatedly, and seemed to never stop...

Wu Yi's eyes were serious, this flying bird was extraordinary, he could clearly feel that every time he defeated it, the spiritual power on the black blade would be quickly devoured, although it was small, but it was extraordinary for a long time!

"Poof!"

Once again, the flying bird was crushed into a cloud of mist, Wu Yi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and his figure flashed, like an arrow off the string, and rushed towards Jiang Han at high speed!

He already has a general understanding of this fog, this green mist is not very toxic, but it is like a chronic poison, if you don't care about it, it will stick to you like a piece of rubber skin, but too much attention, and it is a complete waste of time, I have to say, it is indeed annoying!

But at the same time, since this is the case, then don't worry about him, just attack Jiang Han directly!

"Do you want to attack me directly?

Jiang Han looked indifferent and spoke unceremoniously!

As he spoke, Jiang Han's hand danced, and another fog body appeared, this time a red fog body, like blood, very viscous!

Wu Yi was stunned, and his fierce momentum stopped suddenly.

I saw that after the viscous red mist appeared, it quickly covered Jiang Han's body, and soon condensed into a pair of dark red armor, bright red and clear!

"What's wrong?

After putting on the bright red armor, Jiang Han's whole person changed his momentum, full of fighting intent!

"Humph!"

Wu Yi snorted coldly, rushed forward without hesitation, fighting, he had never been afraid of anyone!

Seeing Wu Yi coming, the corners of Jiang Han's mouth suddenly showed a smile, the armor on his body was not an ordinary armor, this was a poison quenched with the blood of demon spirits, which could instantly enhance the combat power of a martial artist!

"Kill!"

Jiang Han shouted, and suddenly rushed over like a red flash!

"Basic swordsmanship, slash style!"

The black blade swung and slashed towards Jiang Han with a huge momentum.

"Humph!"

Jiang Leng smiled, didn't dodge or dodge, and greeted him directly!

Bang!

"It's..."

Wu Yi was shocked, and his pupils instantly contracted into a small dot!

I saw that the black blade sword slashed on the red armor and had no effect at all, but only splashed a few sparks, which was extremely hard!

"Hmph, I can't do it!"

Jiang Leng snorted, he was very confident in his blood spirit armor, this was not at all something that a martial artist of the same level could break through, let alone a martial artist of an inferior city, after all, this was the secret technique of the family!

"Now that you've made a move, it's my turn now!"

He spoke indifferently, and didn't seem to take Wu Yi in his eyes at all!

In an indifferent sense, he is very similar to Wu Yi, except that one is indifferent, and the other is indifferent with a high and looking down on all beings!

Jiang Han didn't use any other poisons, not even the Desperate Spirit Devouring Scatter, but took direct steps, rampage like a wild bull.

"Martial arts, Bull Fist!"

"Hmph!" Wu Yi snorted coldly, withdrew the black front, clenched his fists with five fingers, and rushed forward to meet Jiang Han!

"Martial arts, King Kong Fist!"

The fierce fist wind is swung out of the hand, the momentum is mighty, and it is indomitable!

"Boom!"

The collision of the two forces of the foundation building realm suddenly set off a terrifying storm!

"Die!"

Jiang Han roared, his combat skills or experience were indeed inferior to ordinary martial artists, but he had a blood spirit armor on his body, so he almost didn't need to be distracted to defend at all, he only needed to focus on attacking!

Brute Bull Boxing is already a fierce martial art, and now under Jiang Han's fierce and fearless fighting style, the power is even more extraordinary, and the terrifying spiritual power waves continue to spread, making a few people on the side extremely uncomfortable!

At this moment, a cold glint flashed in Wu Yi's eyes!

He suddenly withdrew his fist, but soon another punch blasted out, but this time, there was no spiritual light on the fist!

"Boy, you're looking for death!"

Jiang Han drank loudly and blasted out with a punch!

"This, this can't be..."

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