"In the next game, Tan Yang, a second-layer disciple of Linghai Pavilion's Imperial Spirit, will face Sun Cheng, a seventh-layer disciple of Qianlongmen Imperial Spirit, and two contestants will be invited to play!"

With the announcement of the law enforcement referee, there was a deafening cheering sound under the arena, and everyone in Linghai Pavilion only smiled bitterly, and the home advantage of Qianlongmen was revealed.

Zhong Xiaoling used the aura transmission technique and whispered to Jing Sidao: "Elder Jing, I have an ominous premonition, Qianlongmen is likely to plan to put Tan Yang to death in this game, have you observed the expressions of Wang Zhengpei and the others?"

Jing Sidao bowed slightly: "It's not surprising, didn't we anticipate this situation before the game? ”

Zhong Xiaoling said: "Elder Jing, if you make a move, can you instantly break through this four-phase locking spirit array on the arena?"

Jing Sidao said quietly: "The old man understands what the Pavilion Master means, this kind of behavior is a great disapproval of the world, and the Thousand Dragons Gate is already eyeing Linghai Pavilion, aren't you afraid of causing a monstrous disaster?"

Zhong Xiaoling said: "For the sake of Tan Yang's life, I am willing to take this risk." If it really comes to the last resort, even if Elder Jing takes action, I will bear all the consequences. ”

Jing Sidao shook his head slightly and said: "I'm afraid that even if the old man makes a move, it won't help, under the old man's full blow, whether he can break through this layer of four-phase locking spirit array is still between the two, once it doesn't work, not only will it not save Tan Yang, but it will affect the entire Linghai Pavilion." As the lord of a pavilion, the Lord of the Pavilion, don't be rash and think twice. ”

Zhong Xiaoling sighed: "The elder reminded me. It's me who was confused for a while. It seems that maybe it was a mistake to let Tan Yang come to the competition in the first place. Now, the child can only ask for more blessings for himself. ”

Jing Sidao nodded and said, "If the game goes on normally." Whether Tan Yang lives or dies, it is inconvenient for us to intervene, we can only look at his own creation. When the old man came to Linghai Pavilion, Feng Wanli asked me to take care of Tan Yang, it seems that the old man is likely to have a negative trust, so the old man has one more thing to ask the pavilion master, if Tan Yang really has an accident, I also hope that the pavilion master will say a few words for the old man and the old man's six yin and yang doors in front of Feng Wanli. ”

Zhong Xiaoling said: "This is no problem, you can't be blamed for this matter." Elder Jing, Tan Yang's defeat is certain. In your opinion, how much hope does this kid have of surviving?"

Under the watchful eye of the public, on the arena, Tan Yang and Sun Cheng stood opposite each other and saluted each other.

Looking at the thin old man in front of him who was coughing sickly, Tan Yang had a bit of an extremely dangerous intuition in his heart, this kind of creepy feeling had never been experienced even when facing a fifth-order demon beast.

"Please two contestants get ready – go!"

With the law enforcement referee's order, Sun Yan's half-squinted eyes suddenly opened. The aura fluctuations around his body rose rapidly, and the original sickness disappeared in an instant, as if he had changed a person all of a sudden.

In order to take the lead, the two launched almost at the same time.

Tan Yang's hands were wrong. A split plum blossom hand slapped out with all his might, and the palm shadow in the sky swept towards Sun Cheng like thousands of troops!

Sun Cheng held a small black flag. With a wave of effort, countless poisonous mist as black as ink and as thick as substance gushed out. In an instant, it spread throughout the arena, and it could not be seen out at all due to the obstruction of the forbidden light curtain. The huge arena suddenly turned into a big black ball that couldn't see its fingers!

"Corpse poison!"

Not only the onlookers in the audience, but even the two Zhenggang realm great cultivators on the stage were shocked, and each of them quickly sacrificed a talisman light shield and covered himself tightly.

Poisonous cultivation, in the cultivation world, especially among the human monks is extremely rare, cultivation emphasizes the cultivation of the aura of heaven and earth, self-cultivation, clear and true insight, in order to seek immortality and even soar to the immortal realm, and to see the blood to seal the throat of the poisonous power of cultivation, is a double-edged sword, although in the fighting method of infinite power, but killing a thousand self-injury eight hundred, one's own body and even the spirit will be damaged, and even a little careless, that is, it is possible to go mad or even die.

"Zizi Zi ......"

Under the erosion of the corpse poison, the protective light shield of the two referees quickly thinned as if it had been eaten by ten thousand ants, and the two had to use all their strength to guide the spiritual power in the dantian qi sea, which was continuously replenished into the light shield.

Zhong Xiaoling and Jing Sidao's faces changed drastically, causing Gu Yan and the other Linghai Pavilion disciples to exclaim in surprise, although they already knew that this Sun butcher was tricky before the game, no one expected that the game had just started, and Tan Yang's life was already in danger.

While Wang Zhengpei and others were happy, they couldn't help but feel a little bored, especially Wang Susu was even more unwilling, this stinky boy surnamed Tan died so quickly, and it was too cheap for him.

The palm power of Tan Yang's split-petal plum blossom hand was condensed by spiritual power, and as soon as he entered the sea of corpse poisonous mist, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, eroded without a trace, except for causing a burst of poisonous mist, leaving nothing behind.

Before the corpse poison was close, the incomparably fishy breath came to his face, and even Tan Yang, who was fearless of the mirage miasma, couldn't help but feel dizzy and nauseous at this time.

"Corpse poison!"

Tan Yang smelled it all of a sudden, when he was in the Ten Thousand Beast Demon Forest, he had also smelled this exactly the same smell of corpse poison on the zombie puppet Yuan Gang.

"The corpse poison is terrifying, but what is even more terrifying is Sun Cheng's back-up move to cover up with corpse poison!"

As soon as he thought of this, Tan Yang did not hesitate to leave the place like lightning with a thousand changes in the wind shadow, and at the same time took out a detoxification pill and quickly took it.

Sure enough, at the moment when Tan Yang pulled out of the way, a cluster of blue cow hair needles whistled and passed by him like a storm!

However, unfortunately, although it did not become an arrow target, a few thin needles still hit Tan Yang's left arm, and a cold and poisonous energy penetrated through his body, quickly spreading along the meridians and blood vessels.

"Poison Needle!"

Tan Yang was shocked, and quickly channeled the medicinal power of the antidote pill to meet it, but it was too late, and his entire left arm was instantly numb, as if it had been cut off all at once, and he no longer had any consciousness.

Fortunately, the medicinal power of the Detoxification Pill arrived in time to keep the toxicity out of his shoulders. Even so, at this time, Tan Yang had been submerged in the sea of corpse poison fog as black as ink, and it was difficult to resist the poison with all his might, let alone turn the defense into an attack.

"No, if this continues, I'll really die without a place to die. ”

Tan Yang's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, the corpse poison in front of him was not only extremely poisonous, but also could even be eroded by his divine sense, and his divine sense could not be explored at all.

Just when Tan Yang was hesitating, suddenly, a cold force, like a poisonous snake, invaded from the poisonous mist without any warning!

Caught off guard, Tan Yang didn't have time to react, he only felt a pain in his chest, a sweet throat, and a bloody arrow spewed out, and at the same time, his whole body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down and crashing towards the forbidden light curtain!

"Bang!"

In the muffled sound, the forbidden light curtain trembled, Tan Yang's body was knocked back, and fell back into the dark sea of corpse poison fog, leaving stains of blood on the transparent forbidden light curtain, which flowed down the light curtain one by one!

"Tan Yang!"

"Senior Brother Tan!"

"Brother Tan!"

"Master Tan's nephew!"

......

Zhong Xiaoling, Jing Sidao, Ling Guyan and other Linghai Pavilion disciples all exclaimed in unison, because of the obstruction of the four-phase locking spirit array, although they did not know the detailed scene in the sea of corpse poison mist, but the scene where Tan Yang crashed into the light curtain just now could be seen clearly.

"It's over, Tan Yang is probably in a catastrophe this time. ”

Almost everyone has the same thought in their hearts.

Jing Wuming hurriedly said: "Pavilion Master, save Tan Yang quickly, it's a big deal, let's admit defeat ourselves." ”

Ling Guyan and others also spoke one after another, asking Zhong Xiaoling to save people.

Before Zhong Xiaoling could speak, Jing Sidao shook his head, sighed, and said gloomily: "It's late, it's too late, why should we do more?"

While Ling Hai Pavilion was worried and even sad, the disciples of the Thousand Dragons Sect let out a thunderous cheer, and Wang Zhengpei and the others were even more smiling.

"Haha, I thought Tan Yang had a lot of ability, it turned out to be a silver-like pewter spearhead. ”

"Don't forget, Senior Brother Sun is a well-known butcher, slaughtering a stinky boy on the second floor of the Imperial Spirit, he is already using a slaughtering knife to kill chickens. ”

"If you dare to participate in the Dharma on the second floor of the Imperial Spirit, isn't it self-defeating?

"That's not necessarily true, isn't our young master also the second layer of the Imperial Spirit?"

"Bah, you dare to compare the young master with Tan Yang, your brain is in water, right?"

......

On the arena, Tan Yang fell to the ground in embarrassment, the blood in his chest gushed like a spring, and what was even more terrifying was that the tide of corpse poison and toxicity poured in, and the medicinal power of the antidote pill was a drop in the bucket, and under the numbness of the whole body, his consciousness gradually blurred.

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to breathe yet, not bad. ”

With a hoarse and piercing voice, Tan Yang only felt that a flower in front of him, a thin and withered figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, full of ghosts and murderous spirits.

Tan Yang smiled bitterly: "Sun Daoyou's divine skills are very good, and I admire him so much." ”

Sun Cheng was shocked in his heart at this moment, the corpse poison that he had practiced hard for many years, even if he couldn't poison the Imperial Spirit Realm monk instantly, it was enough to make the other party lose consciousness, and even the Zhenggang Realm monk had to be afraid, and this young man on the second layer of the Imperial Spirit was not only not dead, but he could still speak, which was indeed a strange thing.

"Tan Yang, I'll tell you the truth. Sun Cheng said, "Someone wants your life, Sun is just doing things on orders, you can't complain about me." ”

As he spoke, he casually took out a thin knife like a willow leaf, and wanted to wipe it off Tan Yang's neck......

(To be continued......)