As soon as the power of Gongsun Yu's mind moved, the green lotus root was cut into lotus root slices, and the wine pot automatically poured a few drops of lotus root wine. www.biquge.info After a while, Gongsun Yu magnified the scene dozens of times, and everyone could see the changes in the lotus root.

A trace of cyan mist slowly rose, and then Gongsun Yu concocted several similar experiments to collect enough mist.

"Okay, I'll try it myself. Gongsun Yu took the spell and inhaled the mist in his hand into his heart, then closed his eyes and shook the folding fan leisurely.

Everyone stared at this super master, and others thought that it was poisonous and didn't dare to approach this wine and drink lotus roots, but Gongsun Yu inhaled the mist directly into his lungs.

It's really a master of art who is bold, and when it comes to their level, the general poison can't play a role, at most, they stay for a few more days. If you want to hurt them, you can't do it without being extremely strong and tricky, so Gongsun Yu is not afraid.

After a while, Gongsun Yu opened his eyes and smiled slightly. The audience in the audience, including Duanmu Wenzheng and Zhan Qingyu, and even Zhu Linfeng, the phoenix-tailed spirit bird, were also a little curious.

"Is there a toxin?" asked Zhu Linfeng.

"This situation is consistent with Jiuxiao's analysis just now, the lotus root and wine alone are not poisonous at all, and the taste is very wonderful. If it is combined together, a toxin is produced, which is somewhat similar to a dream of a thousand autumns. Gongsun Yu smacked his lips and said with a slight aftertaste.

"What?"

"Qianqiu Yimeng is such a powerful thing?"

"Didn't you say that there are special medicinal herbs?"

"This extreme medicinal herb can actually be replaced with lotus root?"

"Hehe!" Zhan Qingyu smiled and said: "I can't imagine that this silkless green lotus root can produce such a strange effect, but the effect is similar and definitely can't catch up with a thousand dreams, it is a treasure of heaven and earth." ”

"Because the dose of similar drugs produced is so small, everyone has such a dream, and those who are killed may have lost their protection under the effect of this drug. Otherwise, if it is the poison of pure Qianqiu Yimeng, don't say that even if you are the Lord of the Bird King, I am afraid that you will not be able to return to the sky. That's it!"

Gongsun Yu said: "I believe that the owner of Duanmu Zhuang didn't mean it, he really didn't know. Even if it is me and Lord Bird, it is just a personal opinion, and I believe that everyone will be able to recover in a few days. ”

"Whew!" many people put their minds at ease, no matter what, the super master said that it was not a big deal, so everyone should concentrate on this battle.

Today, there are eight masters, and there are really too few eight masters outside the six major sects, which shows the fierceness and cruelty of the competition.

One move determines the winner or loser, no matter who loses one move, they will miss the next game. If you win, you will inevitably win ten games, and if you lose one, you will be eliminated.

"Jiuxiao Hall is inconvenient for Liu Damen to participate in today's competition, I propose to let the Yuejian Palace Master next to the Jiuxiao Hall Lord be the first guard, what do you think?" Duanmu Wenzheng saw that Gongsun Yu had relieved him, so he set his eyes on the people around Zhan Qingyu again.

"Aren't you going to help Jiuxiao?" Duanmu Wen said in his heart: "Then I'll give you a chance to let the heroes of the world challenge." If you dare to accept it, you will never be pleased, if you don't dare, you will be eliminated directly!"

"You ......" Murong Zhongtian's face suddenly turned cold, and he begged: "Zhuang Master, I am the most poisoned, can you let me run the exercises to relieve it for a moment?"

"I can give you time, but I'm afraid that there won't be enough time today, so you better ask the people in the audience. Duanmu Wenzheng turned to the audience and said, "Would you like to let him rest for a while to adjust his state?"

"Can this be had?"

"Let's rest for a while, we've also been poisoned, let's rest together. ”

"Shit! I can still frustrate him with one move without resting. At the beginning, the Yue Jian Palace sent him out of the limelight, and I don't believe that he can still be so lucky. ”

"I'll give it a try and see if he can withstand my great moves. ”

In the midst of the noise, a stout man jumped into the ring, although his body was still slightly unwell, but it was already quite good. The strength is above the seventh order, and it looks almost the same as Murong Zhongtian, who has retained his strength, and he looks like a cow, so it is no wonder that he is called a big cow.

Murong Zhongtian closed his eyes as if he couldn't see it, and the cultivator named Da Niu strode up to him with a mace and smashed it with a punch.

"It doesn't matter what you're doing in the ring, as long as you can't catch it, you'll lose. Poof!

The big man shouted, then many people heard a pop, and finally there was a pop, and the big cow's strong body fell.

Almost no cultivators could see what was going on, obviously a seventh-order strength punched with all his might, even if he couldn't kill that Yue Sword Palace Master, at least he had to see the shot, right?

Now everyone didn't see the Yue Jian Palace Master make a move, but the big bull was hit by something and turned his back to the sky, does this Murong Zhongtian have any top-secret weapons?

"Murong Zhongtian wins, who will come next. Duanmu Wenzheng asked the big cow to be carried down, and the cultivators below were directly much more honest.

Many people know the power of the big bull, although the realm is not very high, and the courage power is definitely terrifying. Such a person who survives by strength is knocked down by the overwhelming strength of the Yue Sword Palace Lord, how big should the gap be?

Who goes, who dares to go, whoever goes, who is unlucky!

The big bulls are not opponents, and the results of these people will definitely be much worse when they go up, so no one answered for a few breaths. It seemed that after ten breaths, in order not to be cold, Duanmu Wenzheng had no choice but to announce that Murong Zhongtian had won.

It was the strangest moment of all, and the promised ten games were only played once. The masters of the eighth order strength would not appear so quickly, because they were waiting for the most fatal blow as they were accumulating the toxins in the meridians with all their might.

Aren't there eight slots? There are seven left, so wait. Among the thousands of mind cultivators, dozens of early eighth-order masters had made up their minds, leaving some opportunities for their subordinates or people from other sects.

Murong Zhongtian shrugged at Zhan Qingyu, expressing helplessness, turned around and walked back to his place. After sitting down, he gave Duanmu Wenzheng a thumbs up and gave Duanmu Wenzheng a big thumbs up.

Yuejian Palace was a blockbuster when it was established, and Murong Zhongtian was also known to many people. But at this time, in front of so many people, he knocked down the almost pinnacle of the seventh order in one move, which was an absolutely shocking power.

A sword-wielding man has more power than a person refining his body, and he is surprisingly fast, making him a formidable opponent.

Zhan Qingyu smiled slightly and said, "You only say that Zhongtian is the master of the Yue Sword Palace, and you don't know how powerful his Qingfeng Silver Moon Spear is." ”

Duanmu Wenzheng smiled slightly to accept Murong Zhongtian's praise, and at the same time began to look for the next defender.

It's just that after looking for a long time, he still set his sights on Zhang Sheng, the head of Baihua Wenyuan heard that although the exercises are special, he has never fought with anyone openly, he can't be a strong man like Murong Zhongtian, right?

"Impossible!" Duanmu Wenzheng denied his idea, and then asked, "Then Zhang Sheng, is he willing to be the second person to guard?"