During the operation of the Fighting Fa, He Zhi's reaction speed accelerated by I don't know how many times. So that swordsman's spit is fast, and He Zhi's gaze is faster!

Just in an instant, He Zhi saw the appearance of the spit. It is said to be a mouthful of spit, but it is as black as ink, and the surface is glowing with a faint dark green light, which makes people's scalp tingle at first sight.

This thing must not be touched! He Zhi had a realization in his heart.

However, when the Viper Swordsman spat in his mouth, it was the moment when the two passed by. The distance between the two was only an arm's length, and He Zhi was running the fighting method, which was enough to see the appearance of the spittle, but it was too late to change his body shape and castrate in a hurry.

Fortunately, He Zhi was engrossed at this time, reacted extremely quickly, and ran the "Guiyi Sutra" mental method in an instant, his body spun like a dance, almost wiping the corners of his clothes to avoid the spittle.

In the end, the spit fell on the jade table in front of an official on the sidelines, and it made a hissing sound, and in an instant, the jade table was corroded into a fist-sized hole.

That official sat on the lowest floor of the main hall, and he was not an important person himself, but he did not have a city government like a big man like Qin Guogong. Seeing that the sturdy jade table in front of him had been made with a big hole, he immediately thought of what would happen if this spit flew forward by half a foot and landed on him.

"Damn! it's poisonous!" The official's face turned white with fright, and he fled backwards with a scream, and even the jade table was overturned.

Of course, this little episode did not have any effect on He Zhi's confrontation with the Viper Swordsman.

The two exchanged a move with each other and landed on their own. He Zhi quickly glanced at the place where the poisonous snake swordsman spitted on the ground, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help jumping a few times.

He Zhike was not only afraid of the near-death just now, but also had a headache for this poisonous snake swordsman to restrain himself. When He Zhi is now facing against the same martial artists, his biggest reliance is actually the defensive power brought by the third layer of the fighting Fa "like gold and iron".

However, the spit of this poisonous snake warrior is extremely poisonous, and even the jade table can corrode a big hole, how much effect can He Zhicai's gold and iron just become small?

What can I do about this? He Zhi was having a headache, and the poisonous snake assassin had already killed him again like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole.

The soft sword in his hand was still shaking with his body, bringing out the Dao Phantom, making He Zhi's scalp tingle.

If He Zhi originally had the idea of fighting the sword of the "like gold and iron" hard against the poisonous snake assassin and exchanging light injuries for victory, then now this idea has completely disappeared in He Zhi's mind.

This guy is even spittle is highly poisonous, do you need to ask how poisonous his sword is?

"Shameless!" suddenly sounded from the banquet, Qi Liang couldn't bear it anymore, and suddenly stood up. He turned his head in the direction of the Emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty, his eyes were full of anger, and he bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, I have been practicing martial arts in the Northern Wei Dynasty for 600 years, and there has never been a precedent for using poison in martial arts! It's to make my Northern Wei Martial Arts prosper and not fall! Let those with different talents and orbs shine! It's not for the sake of killing!"

Qi Liang's voice was clear and loud, full of resentment.

On the martial arts field, the attack of the viper swordsman did not stop, one move after another, not giving He Zhi the slightest respite. He Zhi seemed to be just struggling to dodge, looking clumsy and embarrassed.

Of course, at this time, everyone's eyes were no longer on the martial arts field. This battle of avenues seems to have spread from the martial arts arena to the outside of the martial arts arena with Qi Liang's words.

Beside Qi Liang, Gongsun Wuji was still silent. The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty was also silent.

"Sect Master Qi's words are wrong!" In the silence, the third prince wearing a purple royal robe suddenly laughed and stood up, leaned over to the emperor and said, "Father, in the battle of martial arts, both sides rely on their own abilities and do their best, how can they kill people? Sect Master Jingyi Monro himself is a golden snake bloodline, and his poisonous energy is innate, and it is part of his own cultivation! Why can't he use his own strength in order to win?"

"Poisonous by nature, why have I never heard of such a statement after the awakening of the Golden Snake bloodline? I'm afraid there are other reasons for this, right?" Qi Liang's Qi Wangfu and the Three Princes were originally opposites, but they were not afraid of the Three Princes.

"Hehe, the world is so big, there are no surprises. Just because you haven't heard of something doesn't mean it won't happen. The third prince still smiled, "Just like I've never heard of before, a person without a bloodline can actually cultivate to the perfection of enlightenment, and defeat the wind-chasing sword god with a second-grade bloodline in the martial arts in front of the emperor." Isn't it all happening?"

"Brother Sanhuang, this matter, that matter. How can it be generalized?" Gongsun Wuji finally spoke at this time, but his face was still not good, like a cloud, "Performing martial arts in front of the emperor is a grand event. There are strange people and strange people emerging, it is my father Emperor Deze is profound, and my Northern Wei Dynasty is prosperous. But what is the poisonous skill and poisonous sword? How can such a trick be elegant?"

"Sixth brother, how can this teach ghosts tricks? Along the way of martial arts, everyone has their own practice, and everyone has their own fate. If the poisonous skill is a trick, then how can the iron sand palm be counted? What about the horizontal practice of kung fu? Or according to you, then it is better for everyone to play empty-handed, even the sword and blade are forbidden. ”

"You're using strong words!"

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The third prince and the sixth prince argued fiercely, and the voices of the two became louder and louder, as if they were arguing with real fire. However, the two insisted on their own words, but they couldn't tell the difference for a while.

The emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty in the high platform throne never said a word. He wore a crown and a crown of nine beads, which hung down, covering his face and making it impossible to see his expression at all.

In the martial arts arena, He Zhi's scene seems to be becoming more and more precarious. The viper warrior had already approached He Zhi's side, and the two of them were fighting in close quarters, and the soft sword like a poisonous fang kept making a "sizzling" sound of breaking the air, and it flew back and forth against He Zhi's body.

He Zhi's dodging action also seemed to be more and more embarrassing because the two were close to each other.

However, unlike Qi Liang and the public prosecutor Wuji, Jiang Yuetian, who was sitting on the fifth floor, saw this scene, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a smile that seemed to be nothing.

If He Zhi was really forced to the point of helplessness by the Viper Swordsman, how could his dodging movements be so ugly?

Since He Zhi has always been hiding so ugly, it means that he has other plans, and it is by no means as simple as being pressed by his opponent and powerless. Now that the two are so close, the time to fight back should be almost there.