Everyone looked around, looking for who was singing against Ren Xian, and saw Du Yu coming out of the crowd.

Du Yu is a middle-aged man who looks to be in his fifties, with slightly gray hair and a vertical scar under his right eye, which looks quite fierce.

A black robe made a little heavier on him.

Walking out of the crowd, he looked at Luo Qingyin with a provocative gaze: "You are an outsider, what qualifications do you have to be the sect master of the Poison Sect?" A person who doesn't have any understanding of the Poison Sect should be the sect master, I don't think, no one will agree! ”

As soon as the words fell, several elders who usually supported him chimed in.

Ren Xian said lightly: "Your objection came too late. In the Poison Sect, agreeing to let her go through the Sect Master Trial already means that she has the qualifications to be the Sect Master. ”

Du Yu sneered and looked at Luo Qingyin: "In addition, she was opportunistic in the process of the sect master's trial, and the previous ninety-five poisons were not solved by her own ability. I will never admit her as the suzerain! ”

Ren Xian laughed: "Then you go to find a different fire, oh no, you go and subdue the divine fire, and then come back for the sect master trial." If you can burn all the hundred poisons of the trial, the position of the sect master will naturally fall into your hands. ”

This sentence caused everyone's memories of Du Yu's Sect Master Trial.

Of the hundred kinds of poisons, he only succeeded in solving ninety-nine, and in front of Luo Qingyin, who had solved a hundred kinds of poisons, it was too inferior!

The Poison Sect has always respected those who detoxify more, and immediately an elder stood up against Du Yu.

Seeing that they were about to quarrel, Luo Qingyin waved his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and said slowly: "Your name is Du Yu, right?" Very good, I don't want an afterthought like you to stay in the sect. ”

Du Yu choked for a moment, and then sneered with a red face: "Before you take office, you will kill all the people in the sect, won't the Poison Sect be defeated in your hands one day?" ”

Luo Qingyin glanced at him lightly: "What else do you have besides sharp teeth and sharp mouth?" ”

Du Yu: "......"

After being quiet for a moment, he immediately sneered: "At least I can make drugs, will you?" ”

Luo Qingyin laughed, blooming like a flower: "I will still poison it, do you want to try it?" ”

Du Yu was in the middle of it: "Do you dare to poison me?" ”

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked up a cold arc: "Why not." ”

Du Yu provoked: "What if you fail? ”

Luo Qingyin's eyebrows raised slightly: "Give up the position of sect master?" ”

Du Yu looked at her with a malicious expression, and coldly spit out a sentence: "No, I want you to die!" ”

"Oh......"

Luo Qingyin didn't fight back immediately, his gaze swept over everyone's faces, and finally fell on the supervising elder, the reason why the sect master chose him as the supervising elder this time was because he remained neutral between Ren Xian and Du Xuan, her eyes shone slightly, and she ordered: "Supervising elder, you can be a witness." ”

The Elder nodded solemnly and said in a loud voice, "According to the practice of poisoning the Poison Sect, both sides poison each other within a radius of one zhang. After a quarter of an hour, if both sides are poisoned, the one with the least poison wins; If one side is poisoned and the other side is not poisoned, the one who is not poisoned wins. ”

Everyone cheered and made a space in the center of the Poison Sect's main hall and drew a white line.

Standing in the space, Luo Qingyin and Du Yu stood opposite each other.

Incense, burn.

Du Yu's fingertips moved slightly, the ten fingers of his hands contained more than ten kinds of poisons, and his gaze fell on Luo Qingyin's body, with a malicious smile on his face.

Luo Qingyin turned a blind eye, and sat down cross-legged, lowering his eyebrows, as if he was in a state of concentration.

"Hmph, you're just that."

Du Yu snorted coldly, his fingertips moved slightly, and a poison attacked Luo Qingyin's face, actually using a meteor to catch the moon, secretly letting a poison slowly crawl towards the hem of her clothes.

He did it secretly, and except for a few senior poisoning powerhouses present, almost no one could see it.

He firmly believes that Luo Qingyin can't see it!

However, before the poison could get close to Luo Qingyin, it was bounced back by an invisible force.

Du Yu smiled coldly, if she didn't do anything, he would still feel strange, she used this way, he was relieved.

She had only broken through to Wuhou, and his cultivation had reached the Martial Marquis Eighth Order Great Perfection.

No matter how well she defends, she can't try to stop him!

Just as he used ten percent of his Xuan Qi, and the poison shot at Luo Qingyin like a needle, Luo Qingyin suddenly raised his head and showed a charming smile at him.

This little trick just want to play with her?

At the Cangyun Dan meeting back then, she blocked attacks from all directions alone!

Du Yu was slightly stunned.

Ten percent of the Xuan Qi, the silver needle that is fine into the cow's hair, still can't wear her protection?

With a shallow smile on the corner of his lips, Luo Qingyin slowly shook his hand, and suddenly, a trace of ice that was so subtle that it could not be seen from outside the sky quietly fell on Du Yu's hair, and it evaporated and disappeared in the air in an instant.

Du Yu was still unaware, but reluctantly withdrew the silver needle, and instead thought of another way to poison it.

Outside the arena, the elders sat on both sides and watched quietly.

Except for Ren Xian, no one could see that Luo Qingyin had just made a small move, and they all started talking.

"A quarter of an hour is not twenty-four hours, time is fleeting, and it will be too late for her to make a move."

"Maybe she's looking for a one-hit kill."

"It's rare to be so calm at this age."

As he was talking, someone suddenly shouted: "Ah, why did Du Yu's hair fall out?" ”

Everyone looked over and saw a very strange scene.

The hair on the top of his head fell one after another, and the speed was not slow, but as time went by, the more and more he fell, Du Yu's neck was itchy, and he reached out and touched a hand of hair.

Subconsciously reached out to touch his head, but at some point, the center of the top of his head was already empty.

He became the Mediterranean!

Du Yu was stunned.

He looked at Luo Qingyin with an incredulous gaze: "Did you do it?" ”

Luo Qingyin just smiled slightly and didn't speak.

Not speaking is tantamount to acquiescence.

He hurriedly urged the exercises to find out what was wrong with his body, causing such a severe hair loss, but there was no problem with his body.

…… Luo Qingyin's poison only fell on his hair, not on his scalp.

Although hair is a part of the body, the exercises are not attainable.

The hair is still falling.

Du Yu grabbed a strand of hair and sniffed it.

There is no odor on it.

…… The toxin has evaporated.

Du Yu couldn't care about poisoning Luo Qingyin anymore, and said anxiously: "I'm not targeting you, you get my hair back." I can't live without my hair! ”

Luo Qingyin shrugged: "It's late." ”

Du Yu hugged his head and screamed, and hurriedly took out a piece of black cloth to wrap his head.

Ren Xian sat high, could see his head, and smiled unceremoniously when he saw this.

He also wondered why he was in such a hurry.

It turned out that he had a ...... on his head

Mao Dun Literature