Section 28 Poison
If you are so, why am I?
Yang Tianhong's tone of voice did not change at all: "What, you don't plan to admit defeat after playing?"
Chai Ning's fists clenched tighter and tighter, and the bone joints seemed to bulge out from under the skin at any moment. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 He gritted his teeth vigorously and roared word by word: "I want to try, even if I die, I will die without regrets." ”
Yang Tianhong smiled and shook his head, disagreeing with such a statement: "It is better to live than to die." ”
Chai Ning's eyes released pain and humiliation in the depths of his eyes: "You don't understand, that man is corrupt and perverts the law, and sooner or later there will be an incident." The things he did were enough to kill all the people, and even though I was a concubine, I couldn't escape it. If we don't succeed in cultivating, my mother and I will die. ”
Yang Tianhong nodded clearly: "So, you have to fight to the end?"
Chai Ning raised his head and replied with a resolute and heavy expression: "This is my only way out." ”
Yang Tianhong continued to ask: "You are already planning to die in the arena?"
Chai Ning's expression was a little relaxed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "If I die in battle, the sect will definitely take more care of my mother." At the very least, that man was sentenced to be beheaded in the whole house, and my mother would have escaped this catastrophe because of the protection of the sect. I...... Die without regrets. ”
The two of them didn't talk loudly, but they couldn't hide Guo Linsheng who was sitting in front. This conversation was listened to by him word for word, Guo Linsheng frowned slightly, obviously not agreeing with Chai Ning's idea. Just as he was about to scold, a burst of cheers came from the arena in the distance to the east, attracting everyone's attention.
"In the one hundred and ninety-eighth battle of the single item of the formation map, Qu Yuanming, a disciple of Haotianmen, won. ”
The golden gongs sounded in unison, the referee's voice was loud, and everyone heard the results of the fight from afar.
The red tide on Chai Ning's face that had just been revealed faded and turned back into its original pale color. He smiled, arched his hand in that direction, and said calmly: "Haotianmen Qu Yuanming, this is the person who is about to kill me." But no matter what, the master is as kind to me as a mountain, and for the sake of returning to the Yuan Sect, I will not let Qu Yuanming win too easily. ”
Yang Tianhong's eyes also showed a smile, but it looked a little weird.
"Haotianmen, it's actually Haotianmen again. Hehe! Is there really a natural enemy in the dark? Interesting, really interesting!"
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According to the custom, both sides of the contest must be inspected when they enter the arena to prevent the contestants from carrying more than the limit of magic weapons or powerful talismans.
Just like the fighters in the boxing ring are only allowed to wear gloves and not use knives and guns. Otherwise, a bullet will be better than a fart!
In addition to the indispensable array flag runes, Chai Ning brought an incense burner and a bunch of incense.
This is not a violation. The monks who studied the formation diagram had the habit of burning incense to calm their minds. In particular, some high-quality and expensive spices can often prompt them to become more and more diligent in the process of cultivation, and the chances of enlightenment are greatly increased.
The monk in charge of the inspection in Taiyi Palace was very serious, he broke off a little incense, sniffed it carefully near his nostrils, and twisted it into powder with his fingertips to make sure that there were no toxic ingredients in it, then he nodded, and glanced at Chai Ning, who was weak and supported by Yang Tianhong, with a sympathetic look, waved his hand, shook his head and sighed: "Go up!"
A seriously injured person still has to fight on the field, which is simply the way to die.
Haotianmen Qu Yuanming was already standing on the gladiatorial arena. He was tall, and his young face was full of pride and arrogance. It's not surprising to have this expression. No matter how you look at it, this competition is a sure win. Qu Yuanming even looked forward to starting the fight earlier, so that he could kill Chai Ning, and return to the division with supreme honor and rich prizes.
Chai Ning, who was seriously injured, had difficulty moving, and with the support of Yang Tianhong, he gasped for nearly half a minute before he stabilized his breathing rhythm.
The atmosphere outside the stadium was very calm, not at all as enthusiastic as any previous competition.
The ending is obvious, Chai Ning's appearance is a dead end.
"He can't win. ”
"I remember this young man from the Guiyuan Sect. The last battle was good, but unfortunately he was seriously injured. Otherwise, it is not certain who wins and who loses in this game!"
"Maybe the people from the Guiyuan Sect came up to make a show, and then directly admit defeat. It's not surprising that there are a lot of things like this. ”
In the midst of many discussions, Chai Ning dressed up, endured the pain, and seriously saluted Qu Yuanming, who was standing opposite.
Although it is an opponent, the etiquette cannot be abolished.
Qu Yuanming was disdainful of Chai Ning's actions, and casually raised his hand and arched it as a return salute, and a clear cold snort erupted from his nostrils.
His thoughts are normal: for a dying person, there is nothing to be polite.
However, Qu Yuanming did not expect that his actions would anger most of the audience outside the stadium, as well as the referee monks of Taiyi Gate.
"It's rude. ”
"Arrogant, rude, this son is vulgar, how could Haotianmen choose this kind of person to become a disciple?"
"I don't like this guy with the surname Qu. Even if you know that you won't lose, you don't need to be so obvious. ”
"The head of the Haotian Sect is a vulgar and rude nouveau riche, can you expect his disciples to observe etiquette? Hehe, do you think this kind of thing is possible?"
A very simple action immediately attracted many off-court supporters for Chai Ning. The ridicule and ridicule soon turned into scolding, wave after wave, all kinds of ugly words and phrases were undisguised, and the spearheads of attack were pointed at Qu Yuanming, who was standing on the arena, and at Haotianmen behind him.
Chai Ning was very surprised, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Yang Tianhong, who had already walked out of the field.
When he came on the field, he repeatedly told himself: "You must behave very respectfully, neither humble nor arrogant." This way, a lot of people will be on your side. Although verbal support has no practical effect, it is enough to cause a psychological threat and impact on Qu Yuanming. ”
A lot of people will sympathize with the weak. Chai Ning, who was seriously injured but still insisted on playing, was undoubtedly a representative of the weak among the monks.
It's the last day of the spring big competition, and it's coming to an end.
All the disciples of the participating sects suffered heavy casualties, and only a few survived.
Whatever the reason, the death of one's own person is not a thing to be happy about. Naturally, the monks who had no hope of competing for the prize regarded those who were still qualified to compete as a thorn in their side and a thorn in their flesh.
Everyone has the power to envy, envy and hate, and this is also the power of the loser.
Qu Yuanming is too young. If he is older, he will understand the truth of "the tree is a big wind". At least, he will not behave so arrogantly, but will abide by etiquette and return the salute respectfully to Chai Ning.
Unfortunately, this is the case with young people who are complacent. In his eyes, he could only see a brilliant future, and he could see a large number of pills and prizes that belonged to him, but he could not see the jealousy and hatred hidden behind by the bright light.
The sound of ridicule and ridicule was loud, Qu Yuanming heard very well, and his arrogant face gradually began to distort, becoming fierce and angry.
All of this is because of the half-dead Chai Ning of Guiyuan Sect opposite.
What the, Lao Tzu is obviously the winner of this one, why is everyone on his side?
Jealousy, must be jealousy.
Qu Yuanming turned his head, and the referee of Taiyi Palace in the direction of the side roared repeatedly: "Can you start?
He couldn't wait to set up a killing phantom array and forcibly take the head of Chai Ning Xiang.
The referee monk of Taiyi Palace had already raised the copper hammer and was about to ring the golden gong for the opening of the competition, but he was provoked by Qu Yuanming's roar.
Your mother, Lao Tzu is also the grandmaster of Jindan cultivation, but he was called around by a little bastard of your fifth level of qi refining. What kind of place are you going to be? Are you in your own home?
Anger is anger, and the fight continues. The referee monk gritted his teeth, resisted the urge to pounce and twist Qu Yuanming's neck, glared at him viciously, and struck the golden gong hard.
"Boom ————"
Chai Ning's incense stick had already been burned, he sat cross-legged, twisted the five-color array flag in his hand, and threw it accurately towards the open space in front of him, quickly arranging a regular chaotic battle array.
Formation diagram is a very mysterious way of cultivation.
The array flag itself is an ordinary triangular flag, but if it is placed in a certain direction and angle, it can attract the power contained in the preset spirit stone, thus producing a series of complex effects such as psychedelic, attack, and defense. The veteran who has studied the formation diagram is often able to kill people invisibly with a few formation flags. After all, the opponent generated by spiritual power in the illusion can also cut off the head of the person who enters the formation.
Qu Yuanming threw out his array flag with resentment, his hands kept changing the law in the air, his eyes were staring at Chai Ning who was sitting opposite, and he couldn't wait to pounce directly and eat it alive, sucking blood and meat.
Young people want to save face. Especially a young man like Qu Yuanming, who is talented, favored by the teacher, and is about to become the individual champion of the Spring Big Match Chart, is the leader of the genius. They instinctively believe that the world exists for themselves, and any questioning and ridicule is a provocation to themselves, and they must fight back against the past in the most ferocious way and extremely violently.
Two different array flag illusions collided with each other in the air, colliding back and forth. Both Qu Yuanming and Chai Ning were constantly increasing their control over their own formations, causing the area shrouded in the illusion to gradually expand, forming invisible psionic attack arrows that constantly impacted the opponent's defensive area.
"Agni, break!"
With the roar, Qu Yuanming sent out an incomparably blazing fire attribute spiritual energy, forming a burning sword in the air, and then with a wave of both hands, the fire sword suddenly galloped towards Chai Ning.
A row of heavy psionic shield walls had already been erected in front of Chai Ning, with as many as three layers in front and back, with a thickness of more than two meters, as if a layer of psionic shield wall surrounded him in the middle.
The formation competition, in addition to the profound charm skills, is nothing more than two ways of playing: offense and defense.
Chai Ning's mind kept echoing the words that Yang Tianhong repeatedly told him before he went on the field.
"You are seriously injured, and you are not Qu Yuanming's opponent anyway. It's already the last game of the big competition, and he must have shot extremely hard, and he was ruthless. If you want to survive and win the game, you have to strengthen your defenses, defend against all odds. ”
Under normal circumstances, both sides of the formation will attack and defend each other.
However, like now, Haotianmen Qu Yuanming attacked frantically, and Guiyuan Sect Chai Ning defended layer by layer, and it was the first time that the monks outside the field saw it.
"Hell, how can there be such a play?"
"That disciple of the Guiyuan Sect was seriously injured, and he could only use this method to survive to the end. This is a very interesting young man, very stubborn, and refuses to admit defeat, with a strong Taoist heart, and it is indeed a piece of material that can be made. It's just a pity, he should take the initiative to admit defeat, instead of dying in vain at the hands of that arrogant guy in Haotianmen. ”
"Qu Yuanming of Haotianmen is simply a madman. And it's a shameless madman. "Bullying" is the kind of person who is talking about. Even if you win in the end, there is nothing to brag about. ”
"Don't say it, the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect are all doing well. Especially Zhang Xuanru, who won the water attribute single item before, has a flexible brain and a variety of techniques. I don't know where Guiyuan Sect found such an excellent disciple, not to mention building a foundation, even if it becomes a Jindan in the future, it is even possible for Yuanying. ”
People are on the field, and the discussion outside the field can be heard clearly.
Qu Yuanming is about to go crazy. "Face" is something that cannot be seen or touched, but many young people think that it is the most important symbol in life. Qu Yuanming really couldn't stand the cynicism from the sidelines, so he could only turn his fury into action, desperately sending out attack spiritual energy one after another, fiercely and violently hitting Chai Ning's defenses.
Three layers of defense, two layers have been broken in the blink of an eye.
Chai Ning's face became paler and paler, and his hands quickly formed a magic seal, erecting more psionic protective walls again.
Yang Tianhong's voice echoed in his head.
"Let Qu Yuanming be angry and make him lose his mind. ”
"Hold your defenses firmly, and you must not be breached by him. You are seriously injured, but it is not difficult to do so. The cost of defensive psionic energy is far less than that of attack, and it is honest to be a turtle with a shrunken head, and you have to hold on no matter what. ”
"Remember, you're going to win. ”
Chai Ning once felt that Yang Tianhong's last sentence was simply a fantasy.
He knows his physical condition better than anyone else. Although defense is much simpler than offense, it still requires energy and physical energy. Qu Yuanming's attack intensity was extremely crazy, and if he continued like this, even if he erected a spiritual energy protection wall layer by layer, he wouldn't be able to last long.
But I don't know why, Chai Ning instinctively chose to believe in Yang Tianhong.
Zhang Xuanru is the best example. She believed in Senior Brother Yang, so now she has become the champion of the water attribute single competition.
Guo Linsheng and the people of the Guiyuan Sect sat on the sidelines, paying close attention to this thrilling battle of life and death.
Qu Yuanming sent out an unusually powerful flame spear, which smashed into Chai Ning's thick psionic wall. The huge impact force exploded a circular energy stream on the gladiatorial arena, and the floor tiles in the core were shattered and scattered in all directions.
Guo Linsheng frowned deeply, and asked Yang Tianhong, who was sitting next to him, very seriously: "Why do you insist on letting Chai Ning play?"
Unconsciously, Guo Linsheng has regarded Yang Tianhong as a monk of the same generation. Even he didn't notice when such a change occurred.
Yang Tianhong looked at the competition on the field intently, and replied lightly: "Senior Brother Chai can win." ”
Zhang Yan also came over and asked in a surprised and puzzled tone, "How is this possible?" I inquired that he won the last game against Panxing Men Song Fangcheng and won very easily. Song Fangcheng is also a strongman who has won nine consecutive games in a single event in the formation map, but his head was cut off on the spot by Qu Yuanming's flame knife, and the whole person was burned to charcoal. ”
Yang Tianhong smiled calmly: "If Song Fangcheng won the last game, I would definitely persuade Senior Brother Chai to give up the big competition and admit defeat on the spot." However, Qu Yuanming is different. He will definitely lose against Senior Brother Chai. ”
Guo Linsheng and Zhang Yan showed a shocked look in their eyes at the same time, and asked in unison, "Why?"
Yang Tianhong's body and expression did not change in the slightest, and his voice was very soft, but it was enough for the two of them to hear.
"Because Qu Yuanming likes to eat fish. ”
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Knives, guns, swords, halberds.
No matter what kind of weapon the spiritual energy can form, it will be smashed on the protective wall in front of Chai Ning. Although a big hole was formed at that time, it would be immediately filled by Chai Ning. It felt like he was a busy repairman, hurrying to build the broken walls with bricks and stones, making them thick and tidy again.
The expression on Qu Yuanming's face was extremely hideous, and he roared viciously: "I see how long you can last?"
Anyone can see that Chai Ning is already at the end of the strong crossbow. It took a lot of energy to run the psionic energy, and he vomited several mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, although the defensive wall was still thick, and the filling speed was far less than when the battle was first made. If this situation continues, it will not take more than five minutes at most, and the victory or defeat will be immediately visible.
Qu Yuanming's emotions became more and more excited, and his whole face became red, as if he had been wiped with blood.
"Master Dao, I'm going to chop you alive!"
"Keep blocking, I see how much strength you have?"
"Bastard! I don't want to admit defeat honestly, Master Dao, I'll throw you out and feed the dogs. ”
Impulsiveness and rage dominated Qu Yuanming, and he screamed viciously as he vigorously wiped the blood that flowed from his nostrils.
He himself didn't know when exactly the nosebleeds began.
If there was a mirror, Qu Yuanming would definitely be frightened by his current appearance.
His whole cheeks were extremely red, as if all the blood on his body had begun to boil, and it was circulating wildly in his body at an extremely high speed, releasing an incomparably strong flame.
If it is a cultivator who cultivates fire attribute exercises, this situation is normal.
However, Qu Yuanming was a formation cultivator, specializing in purity, and preferring tranquility rather than improving his combat cultivation in the midst of fierce anger.
In the distance, Gu Linyu, the Jindan Grandmaster of Haotianmen in the audience, also noticed the problem. He involuntarily stood up, stared at the arena for a long time, and shouted: "Qu Yuanming is poisoned, he is poisoned!"