In the stands, Jiang Yuetian was expressionless. And Jiang Yuetian's side, this time Ding Lu also came to the Martial Temple.

On the several cases in front of Ding Lu, several porcelain bowls were placed. Each porcelain bowl has a different medicinal powder in it. Ding Lu kept squeezing out the poisonous water with a fishy smell from Jiang Yuetian's palm and dripping it into the porcelain bowl.

"Hell, there's something wrong with your poison. What the hell is going on? Why is the antidote I gave you useless at all? Is it still getting worse? It can't be...... How could I smell wrong? Obviously, it should be six yang and four yin, and the medicine I prescribed should be symptomatic! This doesn't make sense!" Looking at the reaction of the Chinese medicine powder in the porcelain bowl after the blood dripped into the porcelain bowl, Ding Lu was anxious.

"Hmph, although your Qingyuan Sect is good at pills, the poison path is not the strongest. What's more, there is still the power of bloodline in this realm. What are the strange materials that you can't judge clearly, isn't it common?What's so strange?" Jiang Yuetian couldn't see Ding Lu's panicked appearance, and said with a disdainful smile.

"Hey! No matter what, this is just a small world that can't even enter the Dao! If even the poison that comes out of this place will smell wrong, what else can I do as a true disciple of the Qingyuan Sect?" Ding Lu said angrily.

"Are you the true inheritance of the Qingyuan Sect?" Jiang Yuetian's words made Ding Lu not squeak for a long time.

"You can, you can!" Ding Lu gritted his teeth and squeezed Jiang Yuetian's palm, as if he wanted to squeeze his blood out of the wound.

"Hmph! This toxin, even if you don't need an antidote, can't help me. Even in the Martial Saint Realm, I can't use the ability of the Spirit Realm. But my roots are still there. No more than one hour. I'll be able to control the toxicity. Within two hours, the toxicity will be self-resolved. ”

"Two hours? Are you sure you still have two hours?" Jiang Yuetian was not polite, and Ding Lu was naturally not polite, and immediately sprayed back, "See for yourself! Just like this, they will give Senior Brother He two hours? This is the basket you poked out." ”

"I know. It was my decision to follow Gongsun Wuji at the beginning. I'll take it all the time. It's my business. Of course I'll do a good job. In addition, they will not give Senior Brother He two hours. But Senior Brother He is working hard in the martial arts arena, and he is also doing his job. So, stop talking nonsense and do your thing. Jiang Yuetian turned his head, and his face was so calm that it was almost chilling to face Ding Lu.

"Hmph!" Ding Lu and Jiang Yuetian looked at each other for a moment, then suddenly gritted his teeth, and squeezed Jiang Yuetian's hand fiercely, "I still don't believe it!

In the main hall, the sword light is horizontal.

The commander of the Chen Guogong Mansion, the "Shadowless Sword", launched a fierce attack on He Zhi from the beginning. However, his onslaught clearly didn't have much effect.

To be honest, although the cultivation of this "Shadowless Sword" is good, and the swordsmanship speed is also very fast, but the cultivation of the sword path is a little worse, and it is not even as good as the wind-chasing sword god in the Yanhou Mansion before.

He Zhi easily dodged his serial attacks.

Soon, this shadowless sword exhausted a set of sword moves, and his true breath was also held to his head.

After the battle with Hua Mingshan, He Zhi's combat experience has improved a lot. The ability to catch the opponent's flaws has been greatly improved. The move on the Shadowless Sword's side had just slowed down, and He Zhi slapped it with one move. The Shadowless Sword, which was caught and flawed, suddenly fell into the downwind, struggled for a while, and finally lost.

"The free faction wins!" Xiao Huangmen loudly announced the results of the competition. He Zhi immediately bowed and prepared to return to the position of the Freedom Sect.

According to the rules of the Imperial Martial Arts, after He Zhi defeated the Shadowless Sword, it was equivalent to raising the rank of the Freedom Sect to sixteenth. Because it is a winning streak, they have the right to continue to challenge upwards in one go, but they also have the right to stop.

After He Zhi sat in the sixteenth place, as long as he stopped continuing to challenge upward, then the Imperial Martial Arts would return to its original track. Start with the last faction in the rankings and work your way up.

And in this morning's competition, the twelve dead soldiers arranged by Qin Guogong have all been killed by He Zhi and Jiang Yuetian.

He Zhike didn't believe that Qin Guogong could buy off a large number of small and medium-sized forces participating in the imperial martial arts in just one hour, and insert a large number of powerful dead soldiers to come in.

Without Qin Guogong's arrangement, those small forces below would normally challenge upward, but they might not be willing to choose the Loose Faction as their opponents. Even if they were inextricably linked with the Northern Wei bloodline family, there would definitely not be much goodwill towards the Xiaoyao faction. But under the premise that He Zhi has shown strong strength, how many people will be willing to use their future to make wedding dresses for others?

This is where Ho Chi's hope lies.

However, He Zhi also knew in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for him to pass the test so easily.

He Zhi had also thought about it many times, what kind of means Qin Guogong would use to prevent him from passing easily. However, what He Zhi didn't expect was that what Qin Guogong used was actually the most shameless and direct move:

The Duke of Qin's Mansion, which ranked sixth in the Imperial Martial Arts, actually challenged him directly!

"Hehe! Where is Mr. He going? The magic skills of Mr. He and Mr. Jiang made Lu fall in love. As the saying goes, it's better to choose a day than to hit the day. Lu is really itchy today, please Mr. He for advice!"

With a long laugh, the lord of the Qin State Mansion flew down directly from the stands, and with a twist of sword light, He Zhi was involved.

The sword light came, and He Zhi could only turn around and retreat. After two steps, He Zhi returned to the martial arts arena again. And the way he went down was blocked by the master of the Qin State Mansion.

In the stands, Jiang Yuetian's palms clenched. Ding Lu also became nervous.

"These indigenous magnates aren't ready to show their faces. Ding Lu gritted his teeth again and said, "Senior Brother He is in danger." ”

"I know. Jiang Yuetian's voice was still sharp and hard, like a sword, "When will I be able to fight." ”

"It's already a bit of an eyebrow. But not now!"

"How long are you going to go?"

"Soon, soon, I'm already doing my best!" Ding Lu had already dropped Jiang Yuetian's palm at this time, his eyes swept over the several porcelain bowls in front of him, and he kept throwing some mixed medicinal powder into the bowls.

The powder was mixed with the blood in the bowl, giving off all sorts of strange flavors.

Ding Lu's brows were furrowed, and there were even more words in his mouth: "No, this is not right! Why are there so many positives? There is no reason! Even if the result of my sniffing is biased, it will not be so bad." What is the reason? Could it be that the nature of the toxin in the Martial Saint Realm is completely different from what we know in the Qingyuan Sect?"