1661 War Poison Saint

Above the void, the spear in Jin Sheng's hand was shocked and came out, throwing straight down the void and smashing on a mountain peak, which instantly turned into powder and was leveled. And Jin Sheng's figure also flickered and fell into the void, and after smashing a hundred-zhang huge pit on the ground, he galloped out of it, dodged and fell into the void, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood. Obviously, this sword caused him a lot of injuries.

Everyone looked at Yi Feng, who was holding the Zhuxian Sword again, and took a deep breath one by one. Yi Feng cooperated with the Zhuxian Sword, and his strength simply reached an inhuman improvement. Looking at the Jin Sheng, who fell into the void and considered himself a failure, everyone was silent for a while.

Yi Feng turned his head to look at the Supremes, and said lightly to them: "Who else is not convinced that this saint has become a supreme?"

A small sound exploded in the void, and a single supreme didn't speak. When the Poison Saint saw this scene, he stood up with a laugh and said, "Since no one has come to challenge the Demon Saint, let this Saint come to the meeting." ”

After speaking, the Poison Saint galloped to the opposite side of Yi Feng. smiled at Yi Feng and said, "This saint has no opinion on you becoming supreme. However, Ben Sheng didn't have a good time with you last time, and Ben Sheng also wants to know who is the fifth in the mainland now. ”

When Yi Feng heard the words of the Poison Saint, he smiled and said, "Does the Poison Saint think that you can defeat the Saint?"

"That might be. In addition to the three perverts who think they are inferior, they have never considered themselves inferior to others. Even the Dark Saint guy Ben Sheng is also not convinced, because he has never fought with Ben Sheng, so Ben Sheng does not recognize that he is stronger than me. The poison saint laughed.

"You mean, it's just a matter of knocking you down?" Yi Feng squinted at the Poison Saint with a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

The poison saint laughed and said, "Then it's up to you." ”

After speaking, the Poison Saint did not wait for Yi Feng to answer. A poisonous law galloped out and galloped towards Yi Feng.

Of course, this kind of tentative attack on the Poison Saint did not have the luxury of being able to help Yi Feng. It's just that what stunned him was that Yi Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and actually let his trace of poisonous law into his body.

The law of poison contains poison, and even the Supreme feels the same headache in the face of such a toxin. However, what did Yi Feng want to do? He couldn't even stop it? Could it be that he was so rampant that he didn't even bother to resist the law of poison?

All the supremes also glanced at each other, and they all saw the look of surprise in each other's eyes. Obviously, they don't know about Yi Feng's actions, of course, they don't think that Yi Feng can't take the law of poison, after all, even the protector can take such an attack.

"The poison saint's poison law is really strong. In the midst of all the surprise, Yi Feng spat out a mouthful of blood from the corner of his mouth, and the blood was extremely black.

They weren't surprised that Yi Feng was so quick to dissolve the law of poison, but didn't Yi Feng look for it by himself? It's fun to vomit blood?

"Come again!" Yi Feng laughed and slammed his fist at the Poison Saint.

The poison saint scolded in his heart, thinking that Yi Feng really didn't look at it with common sense. Maybe he just likes to vomit blood and play?

"......Boom" The fists of the two clashed together, and the two figures flew out upside down. The two skied the same distance.

Everyone looked forward to this scene, the strength of these two people is really equal, Yi Feng's peculiarity and the poisonous law of the Poison Saint made everyone look forward to this big battle.

The winner of these two will determine who will do the fifth position.

The seal knot in the poison saint's hand was knotted, and at the moment when his seal knot was knotted, a huge black python appeared above the void, the python was as high as a hundred zhang, and the black mist was lingering all over the body, exuding bursts of foul smell.

When this python appeared, the aura around it converged towards it, and it exuded a palpitating aura.

"Demon Saint, play with him. The poison saint laughed, his favorite thing is to use the law of poison to gather all kinds of poisons, of course, if someone underestimates the poison he gathers because this is his hobby, it will definitely die a miserable death. It is precisely because of his hobby that the poison he gathers is unusually terrifying, which has become one of his tricks.

"Do you think this can help me?" Yi Feng laughed, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in Yi Feng's hand, and his whole body strength converged towards the Zhuxian Sword, and then slashed towards the giant python.

With a slash, the giant snake was instantly cut in half.

Yi Feng originally thought that the giant python that was cut in half would be scattered, but to his surprise, the giant python that was cut off actually differentiated into countless small snakes, galloping in the direction of Yi Feng, and under surprise, although he blocked most of the small snakes, there were still a few small snakes rushing into his body.

"Haha! Demon Saint, this is the price you pay for underestimating this Saint. Seeing that his trick had the effect of the plan, the poison saint immediately laughed.

Yi Feng, who was entered into his body by several poisonous laws, also had a circle of black mist circulating on his body, which was obviously due to the poison. To everyone's surprise, Yi Feng didn't dispel the black mist, looked at the poison saint and snorted a few times: "Do you think that this will be the best way to help the saint? ”

"The strong have a good move, and any flaw can make you have no place to reflect. Now it seems that Ben Sheng has the upper hand. The poison saint laughed, he was not willing to give up this Yi Feng who had finally set a trap to occupy, and did not give Yi Feng a chance to eliminate the toxin, and the power in his body burst out, condensing a giant snake once again and galloping towards Yi Feng.

And just when Yi Feng had just blocked the giant snake, a huge martial art appeared on the other side, and at the same time, it spewed terrifying energy like ink and hit him. In a short period of time, Yi Feng was actually crippled by various poisons.

Seeing that he was surrounded, Yi Feng snorted, and the Zhuxian Sword appeared in his hand, and a sword swept towards these poisons. Under this sweep, the poison of the originally huge body turned into a small poison and hit Yi Feng, and the dense poison impacted, and some rushed into Yi Feng's body.

Seeing this scene, the Poison Saint frowned slightly, and was not happy about it. Yi Feng's strength has just been seen by him, if it is the first time that Yi Feng underestimates the enemy, it will be forgotten. But Yi Feng, who had already suffered a loss once, how could he still let poison enter his body. The Poison Saint didn't think that Yi Feng couldn't stop it, with Yi Feng's strength, it wasn't too difficult to block these poisons at all.

"What the hell does this kid want to do?" the Poison Saint muttered, but immediately he shook his head, no matter what Yi Feng did, the law of poison entering his body was harmful to him, this is absolute.