Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 124 Poisoning
"This person is the martial arts teacher of the Wang family in Qingxian County. His name is Qian Li. You can just maintain your usual level." Lin Wu was very concerned about the students' competitions, and personally accompanied Zhan Changfeng to the arena. "He is very strong. Big, it’s best to break it quickly.”

"I see."

A middle-aged person in the ring was already waiting, "I'm betting on Qian Li."

"Yi Zhan."

Qian Li was not polite when he came up, he squatted with his legs halfway, put his hands on his knees, stomped his left foot, his shoulders swelled up, his upper body grew three or four times his size, and his knotted muscles burst open his clothes.He was panting heavily, his eyes were like copper bells, like an angry bull.

"Drink!" He stomped his right foot, and the whole ring trembled!
A light yellow light diffused from his fists to his shoulders and arms, stirring his true energy.

"He's practicing Giant Power Fist."

"I'm afraid he has already cultivated to the innate level, God, his cultivation level!"

"Xiantian Xiaocheng, it's actually Xiantian Xiaocheng, this time he is going to be in the top position!"

Qian Li bumped his fists together, roaring and rushed towards Zhan Changfeng. Ring No. [-] began to shake because of his running, and Zhan Changfeng clearly felt that every time he stomped, there was a special airflow spinning away on the ground. Come on, drag her speed.

Qian Li's eyes gradually turned red, "Give me a trick, meteor rainstorm!"

Violent fists hit Zhan Changfeng like raindrops, as if invisible deep pits appeared in the air, Zhan Changfeng twirled and dodged, as if they were everywhere, which made Qian Li taste the hatred for speedsters, and exerted his own strength He still couldn't completely restrain her.

Qian Li's moves became more and more forceful, and Zhan Changfeng did not confront him head-on.

"I'm so angry!" Qian Li's heart became ruthless, and his blood was burning!

Burning blood essence consumes vitality, and the vitality of low-cultivation people is already weak, so if it is burned, it may damage the foundation.

"This Qian Li is desperate!"

"I didn't expect that she could force him to such an extent!"

Qian Li's momentum rose, his exposed muscles were covered with veins, "Roar!"

His fist wrapped in true energy violently hit the passing afterimage, did he hit it right?
He hit it right!

Qian Li was determined to win for a moment, but he saw her calm eyes.

"Swipe!" The figure flashed, the fist fell, and Qian Li's sense of crisis suddenly rose, but it was too late, the point of the sword touched his throat, and under the slight sting, blood mixed with sweat smeared.

Qian Li's pupils shrank slightly, and the man stood where his fist landed, "Impossible, impossible, I should have hit you!"

Zhan Changfeng looked at the referee, and the referee announced, "This round, No. 157 wins!"

After getting out of the ring, Lin Wu praised, "I didn't expect you to be so fast, and you used your speed to defuse his punches and defeat the enemy with one sword."

"Thank you Mr. Lin for your previous reminder." After Zhan Changfeng replied, he quietly walked into an empty pavilion for people to rest, and looked through himself.

Xiantian has already killed a lot. Although Cangyunjian's Xiantian is better than Shenzhou's in terms of means, it doesn't hinder much. This time the victory was expected, but unexpectedly there was a mistake.

She found a trace of toxin hidden in the corner of her body, and closed her eyes slightly. If she hadn't been able to see through, she probably wouldn't have found it. And this trace of toxin entered her body during the battle with Qian Li.

It hides quietly like a dormant bug.

Zhan Changfeng wrapped it up with zhenqi for the time being, and planned to find a way to detoxify it later.She looked at Qian Li seriously, this person seemed to be dissatisfied because of the loss of a place in the sorting school. He was extremely irritable and pushed several people until the referee forcibly took him away.

This time, only 41 people were eliminated, but they didn't have time to rejoice. In the afternoon, there was a scuffle between the candidates of the branch.

When the show ended at noon, Zhan Changfeng looked around for Qian Li, but the man seemed to disappear without a trace.Things don't seem right.

Zhan Changfeng suppressed his doubts and returned to the martial arts arena. All the people who passed the first test of Qingbaishan Social Studies were there, including her, there were only a dozen or so people.

"Come quickly when you are here," Lin Wu greeted, and then said to the students, "I repeat, this time the 670 branch candidates will eliminate 570 people, and later they will be divided into two arenas. Fifty, if you are assigned to the same arena, try to take care of each other and survive the melee, do you know that?!"

"know."

"clear."

Lin Wu took a special look at Zhan Changfeng, and said these words to her somewhat, after all, she has the highest cultivation level among all the students.

Zhan Changfeng understood his intentions, but he didn't respond, "It's best to keep a distance from me. There are more than 670 innates in 100. The final stage of the melee must be a battle between innates. I may not be safe around me."

"No," Cheng Zhigao became anxious, "Then according to what you said, we can only be eliminated the day after tomorrow?"

"You can form a group and adjust your strategy with innate actions, that is, pay attention to three time points. The first time point, the melee has just started, and try to actively eliminate those with weak cultivation. The second time point, the innate start Attack Xiantian. At this time, you have to occupy a corner of the ring. If possible, sneak attack the injured Xiantian. One can be eliminated. At the third time point, when Houtian on the stage is almost eliminated, stick to one side and prepare to fight against the attack from Xiantian together. .”

Everyone was skeptical and looked at Lin Wu.

Lin Wu thought for a while, "Yi Zhan is right. At that time, Leng Yi'an or Leng Yuzi will take the lead and strive for everyone to keep their places."

Leng Yi'an, who was named, said, "It's best to capture one of the four corners when you come on stage, and use it as a point of defense and offense."

Zhan Changfeng affirmed Shang Leng Yi'an's gaze, "Yes, if I have spare energy, I will support nearby."

All the students knew very well that it was difficult to win a place in a group of innate talents by themselves. After hearing the arrangement at this time, they felt that it was reliable and agreed.

The referee applied for the numbered arena, and it turned out that nine of them were in the No. [-] arena, and three of them were in the No. [-] arena.

Leng Yuzi looked at the two unlucky ghosts who were with her, "No way, just the three of us in the same ring?"

"This time it's over."

Leng Yi'an also sweated for the girl, "You try to join forces with other sociology people to keep up with the rhythm of the melee."

"The scuffle has begun, all candidates please come to the stage!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, 670 people rushed to the ring at the same time, obviously wanting to seize the opportunity.

The moment he jumped into the ring, the collision of weapons, the pressure of fists and flesh, was like a big net to catch all the candidates who were trying to survive, and the battle had begun!
The students of the Qingbai Mountain Community School spotted the east corner, and moved there while beating all the way.The fists and feet dazzled, Lin Wu watched anxiously from below, there were at least three or four gangs in the east, and there were two congenitals!
Lin Wu blinked, no, that black robe innately attacked Leng Yi'an and the others!
Leng Yi'an's eyes trembled, and the blood ax that was about to hit his Tianling Gai any closer was stopped.

The black-robed man's eyes were slightly cold, stabbed, and the blood ax scraped the blade towards Zhan Changfeng, "Mind your own business!"

(End of this chapter)