My transformed system is poisonous

A long scarlet knife appeared in Zhao Jing'an's palm, and a bloody sword rose from the ground, cutting the long river that was about to be suppressed into a trickle and splashing out in all directions.

"Isn't it illegal for Zhao Jing'an to use external force?" Hao Pojun showed his body and shouted loudly to Elder Xin.

Elder Xin shook his head slightly and said calmly: "The formation is considered a part of the strength and is not considered a violation."

A trace of pride flashed in Zhao Jing'an's eyes. In fact, he just took advantage of a loophole in the martial arts rules and grafted some external forces onto himself through the formation. This was also his trump card for participating in this martial arts competition.

Shi Lan felt a little bit in trouble. Zhao Jing'an's aura now far exceeded that of ordinary ninth-level Xiantian realm warriors, and he was only half a step away from the Earthly Evil realm. If she faced him, she didn't have much confidence.

Hao Pojun's expression darkened, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He looked at Zhao Jing'an, who was wrapped in a black shadow, and raised the jade bead in his hand again.

Wow...Wow!

A more turbulent water flow gushes out from the jade bead. Under Hao Pojun's urging, the water flow turns into nine overlapping waves. The sound of the rolling water waves suppresses the bursts of thunder from the sky, like a The angry dragon pounced on Zhao Jing'an.

Zhao Jing'an stepped into the air, blood flashed in his hand, and a knife shadow was drawn across it, breaking through the waves of water. The sword energy overflowed and slashed straight towards Hao Pojun's waist, as if he was going to cut him in half!

Hao Pojun raised his hand and waved it, and the water droplet in his hand hit the blade and hit it.

"clang--"

There was an explosion, and the fixed water droplets flew out diagonally. Zhao Jing'an turned the deflected blade and raised it with his hand. The blade's radiance surged and slashed towards Hao Pojun's head and neck.

Facing Zhao Jing'an's slashing sword, Hao Pojun did not dodge and sighed softly.

"I surrender."

Zhao Jing'an's dark red eyes were filled with crazy killing intent. When he heard Hao Pojun admitting defeat, Dao Gang still didn't stop at all and slashed at Hao Pojun's neck!

"puff--"

A figure stood between the two of them, and the blade that Zhao Jing'an slashed out dissipated instantly like a popped balloon.

"The contest is terminated."

Elder Xin pinched Zhao Jing'an's blade with two fingers, said something lightly, put his hand on Zhao Jing'an's shoulder, pressed him back onto the ring, and announced the result.

"Rakshasa Mansion, Zhao Jing'an wins."

"Zhao Jing'an, in this martial arts meeting, you won with no force!"

Hao Pojun recalled Ding Shuizhu, said a few words, and left the ring.

Zhao Jing'an regained his consciousness and didn't care in his heart. The winner was the king or the loser. As long as he won, it didn't matter what method he used.

"Zhao Jing'an, do you need time to adjust your breath and recover?"

Elder Xin fell back onto the ring and asked.

Zhao Jing'an shook his head decisively. He would not be able to maintain this state for long, and he would enter a period of weakness later, so it was naturally better to fight quickly.

"In that case, Shi Lan, come up and start the martial arts competition directly."

Elder Xin waved to Shi Lan.

"Elder, I have some problems." Shi Lan shook his head slightly and said: "In the battle just now, I was too angry and suffered some internal injuries. I need time to recover."

Zhao Jing'an's method of improving strength must have a time limit and must have side effects. Shi Lan now just wants to delay this period of time before competing again, so the success rate will inevitably increase greatly.

"Oh? Did you know that you deliberately delayed the competition, and I have the right to directly judge you to lose?" Elder Xin smiled and said: "I have many doctors in Tianlei Temple. Do you want me to invite one to check you out? Body?"

Shi Lan was speechless for a while and had no choice but to step up and jump onto the ring.

"Girl, just try your best. If something cannot be done, there is no need to hurt yourself." Gu Rentong said slowly.

Shi Lan did not look back, summoned the halberd and looked at Elder Xin.

"The contest begins."

"Shua——"

Before he finished speaking, a bloody sword cut through the space and struck head-on.

Shi Lan ducked to avoid it, and the halberd in his hand was like a dragon swimming out of the sea, pointing at Zhao Jing'an's head.

The crazy murderous intent appeared in Zhao Jing'an's eyes again, and his eyes turned scarlet red. He dodged the halberd blade in a flash, turned the blade in his hand, and shot out with radiance, slashing towards Shi Lan's legs.

Shi Lan's expression remained unchanged, his true energy poured into the Feiyun boots under his feet, he stepped into the air, turned his body upside down, drew a semicircle with the halberd in his hand, and the halberd's light shot out ten feet, piercing Zhao Jing'an's back heart!

Zhao Jing'an moved the sword with his backhand, held it behind his back, and blocked the halberd with the blade. Although the blade of the halberd was blocked, the huge power contained in it still made him stagger.

Shi Lan missed the target, stepped back, and distanced himself from Zhao Jing'an.

Zhao Jing'an turned around, stepped forward, and rushed to Shi Lan, with even more murderous intent in his eyes. In an instant, he slashed out dozens of knife shadows and pressed towards Shi Lan overwhelmingly!

The sword energy was flowing freely, mixed with Zhao Jing'an's crazy roar.

Shi Lan retreated at the first touch and did not fight Zhao Jing'an head-on. With the help of Feiyun Boots, he began to lead Zhao Jing'an around the ring.

She has discovered that in his current state, although Zhao Jing'an is strong, his brain doesn't seem to be very good at turning around, and he only knows how to attack crazily.

Such wanton squandering of energy will definitely not last long.

Sure enough, after only half a moment, the condensed shadow on Zhao Jing'an suddenly collapsed.

Zhao Jing'an's powerful aura suddenly weakened, and he was unable to maintain the crazy attack before.

Sensing Zhao Jing'an's change, Shi Lan slid to his side in one step. The halberd pole in his hand was like an iron whip and struck him horizontally, sending him flying dozens of feet into the air!

After landing, before Zhao Jing'an could catch his breath, the halberd blade was pressed against his neck.

Zhao Jing'an closed his eyes and gritted his teeth: "I... give up!"

Gu Rentong, who was under the ring, could no longer maintain his composure. He clenched his palms excitedly and shouted in a low voice.

Shi Lan breathed a long sigh of relief and looked at Elder Xin who was leaning over. It was finally time to end.

Elder Xin walked to Shi Lan and crossed over without stopping.

"See the Palace Master."

Listening to the voice coming from behind, Shi Lan turned around and looked around, and suddenly found that two more men had appeared on the ring.

One of them was about forty years old. He was wearing a purple brocade robe with thunder patterns. He was of medium build and had a square face. His eyes were as bright as lightning and could not be stared into.

The other person looked to be no more than twenty-three or thirty-four years old. He was wearing a sky-blue gown. He had a tall and tall figure and a streak of lightning-like lines on his forehead. He had a handsome appearance and exuded a sense of righteousness.

The middle-aged man looked at Shi Lan and smiled slightly: "If this girl wants to be the leader of this martial arts competition, she still needs to defeat someone in my Tianlei Palace."

Seeing this man, there was a commotion around the ring.

"Shen Tianlan?! I see, why is Tianlei Palace so generous this time!"

"No wonder, this Qizhen Kailing Jade Liquid was prepared for Shen Tianlan!"

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"Is there such a rule?" Shi Lan frowned and looked at Gu Rentong under the ring.

Gu Rentong nodded with a somewhat ugly look on his face. This rule has existed since the birth of the Martial Arts Association, but Tianlei Palace has never sent anyone to attend the Martial Arts Association in the past. In previous years, this step was basically skipped. If it hadn't come suddenly, This time, he couldn't remember it at all.