Yuan Zhong's long speech on stage came to an abrupt end.

As the first person fell, people in the field kept falling to the ground and moaning in pain. Those with slightly higher cultivation were also shaking and their faces were pale. In a blink of an eye, eight or nine thousand of the more than 60,000 people present were poisoned, and moaning and crying for help came one after another, and the scene was in chaos.

Countless people were in the stands Xue Mu.

Chu Tianming had a fond of Xue Mu, and he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart, let alone others. Many people who had originally suspected that Xue Mu was the real murderer were even more rebellious: "Xue Mu! Hand over the antidote!"

Meng Feibai was at the front of the crowd, and at this moment he covered his chest with a pale face, pointed his hand at the rostrum, and said angrily: "Xue Mu! You dare to attack the warriors all over the world, which is crazy!"

Xue Mu looked calm and smiled slightly: "Young Master Meng was hit by my mixed poison, and his energy was quite strong."

"Bang!" Leng Qingshi slapped the table angrily and stood up: "Xue Mu, what else do you have to say now!"

As he said that, he turned his palm and was about to attack. Yulin hurriedly stood up and was separated by the two of them: "I'm afraid there is a misunderstanding in this matter. Even if Xue Mu wants to harm others, he will not seek death in such an occasion. Isn't this a death sentence?"

Leng Qingshi pointed at Yu Lin angrily: "You are confused! You are still talking to him! If it weren't for him, who could silently use poison to destroy so many people? Toxins are exactly the type he cultivated? Could it be that there are two Xue Mu in the world!"

Yulin was speechless for a moment: "This..."

Wei Ruyi said quietly: "I'm afraid he just caught Brother Yulin's mind that he could not seek death and did it on purpose."

Leng Qingshi finally couldn't help but act angrily. Mu Jianli drew his sword without saying a word and protected Xue Mu.

Leng Qingshi said furiously: "Mu Jianli! You are so confused by lard, you are fascinated by the demons, and you are willing to fall into depravity!"

Mu Jianli was about to speak, but suddenly his expression changed slightly.

At the same time, Yulin Zhu Chenyao Leng Qingshi Wei Ruyi's expression changed completely.

They were all poisoned.

Yu Lin suppressed his skills and turned to Xue Mu in surprise: "Brother Xue...this..."

At this moment, even Yulin began to doubt it.

The people in the field are seven or eight feet away from the stage. With their practice, they are confident enough to not be invaded by the silent and breathless distance so far away. After all, poisonous skills are not a magical technique. The so-called silent and breathless are distributed through true qi, which can directly invade the skin inside and outside, so there is no need for other media. Whose true qi can invade so far, and will not let people on the stage, including Yuan Zhong, discover it? It is completely impossible.

Only these close-range people on the stage have a certain possibility of quietly poisoning them, but these people on the stage know what they are practicing, and they all know each other well. Yulin can be sure that no one on the stage practices poison skills. The poison skills are contrary to normal practice since the beginning of physical training. That is a conflict with everyone here since childhood, and it is impossible to practice them at the same time.

Only Xue Mu could do it.

The middle-aged man in the blue-clothed hair in Haitian Pavilion looked cold. With his right hand, he grabbed a blue mesh true energy hood toward Xue Mu, and said coldly: "Catch it down and talk about it."

A Buddha's light lit up, but Yuan Zhong blocked it for Xue Mu, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye is a little restless, wait for me to ask questions."

After all, this place is Wujiu Temple. If Yuan Zhong wants to preside over the incident, others naturally have to give face. Mr. Ye then blinked his sleeves and said, "I want to see what else can I argue about this demon!"

Yuan Zhong sighed: "Master Xue, what do you say?"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "What else can I say? My practice has not reached the point where one person poisons thousands of people. Isn't it better to say that I think I should be so mentally retarded that I will die if I feel so happy? Isn't this obviously framed?"

Yuan Zhong shook his head: "No one knows the true practice of donor poison skills. The purpose of the behavior may be incredible. There have always been many madmen in the world. If they can be explained by common sense, many things will not happen. People can only see evidence."

Meng Feibai shouted in the field: "Not bad! The demon demon, how can we explain it with common sense! We will kill the blood even if we die. Isn't it the way to destroy the love?"

Xue Mu smiled slightly: "You want evidence? It's very simple."

Yuan Zhong said solemnly: "Master Xue please make clear."

Xue Mu asked Mu Jianli: "Can you still act?"

Mu Jianli closed her eyes and felt it for a moment, and whispered: "It can still be suppressed, but it's best not to fight... Give me a stick of incense to force it out."

Xue Mu nodded and asked Zhu Chenyao again: "How are you?"

Zhu Chenyao frowned slightly and shook her head and said, "We must do our best to suppress the poison, and we cannot fight."

Leng Qingshi sneered: "Xue Mu, you really have you. Both women support you so much, and you are still trying to attack them."

Xue Mu refused to answer and said to himself: "The Sword Fairy has entered the Tao and cannot fight for the time being. When the Ice Fairy transformed into the world, she was unable to fight."

After a pause, he suddenly pointed at Meng Feibai in the field: "Young Master Meng, you shouldn't have entered the Tao, right?"

Meng Feibai said angrily: "I can't move at all. Are you satisfied with this demon?"

Xue Mu snapped his fingers and said, "That's good."

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling sword light suddenly lit up in the field, as if the rising sun had fallen to the sky, slashing at Meng Feibai with a terrifying heat wave and murderous intent.

Meng Feibai's expression changed drastically. He clearly felt the unconcealed murderous intent in the sword light. If he didn't resist, he would definitely die!

"Knock!" The long sword was unsheathed, and the brilliant sword light burst into the scorching sun sword light.

With a violent attack, Meng Feibai took three steps back and looked at the big man in front of him with a pale face. The big man had a sarcastic smile on his lips: "It's great. He only took three steps back in such a hasty attack. He deserves to be one of Feng's strongest opponents."

Meng Fei's white face was ashen.

What's the use of being praised by a strong enemy? Didn't you see the tens of thousands of people present at him look at him?

No matter what you say, you can't move even if you are poisoned. What does it mean to be so fierce? Countless people who are poisoned and rolled on the ground have ejaculated endless anger in their eyes.

This means that Meng Feibai was not poisoned at all! It was okay not to be poisoned. There were only eight or nine thousand people present and tens of thousands of people were okay, but why did you lie and say you were poisoned?

Since you lie, there must be problems. In other words, he is more suspicious than Xue Mu at this moment!

Meng Fei's face was red and white. He looked at Xue Mu who was smiling in the stands, and then looked at Feng Lieyang, who was calmly carrying a single sword. It was a mistake. He didn't expect that Xue Mu had hidden cards here in addition to Mu Jianli and Yulin!

Xue Mu's third card is Feng Lieyang.

People only focused on the girls beside Xue Mu, but they forgot that there was a seed player Feng Lieyang who was participating in the martial arts discussion. He came from a sect affiliated to Xingyue Sect, which was also a help Xue Mu could use.

But Feng Lieyang has never acted alone and has nothing to do with Xue Mu, which has made people almost forget this point. This negligence has revealed Meng Feibai's feet.

Xue Mu put his hands behind Mu Jianli and Zhu Chenyao, and while absorbing toxins, he asked: "Sect Master Meng, do you have anything to explain to everyone?"

Meng Feibai was sweating down there, and in front of everyone, he finally said: "I was not poisoned, I just had a grudge against you, and I just questioned you by poisoning!"

Xue Mu smiled and said, "You can ask me if you are not poisoned, why should you pretend to be poisoned? Actually, Xue knows why you want to pretend, and do you need Xue to tell you?"

As he spoke, two balls of poisonous gas were inhaled into the palm of his hand and quickly dissipated. Mu Jianli and Zhu Chenyao directly recovered as usual. Xue Mu began to help Yulin Leng Qingshi absorb it again. Leng Qingshi hesitated for a moment and did not refuse.

His attitude was obvious, and he also felt that something was wrong.

Meng Feibai sneered with a stubborn neck and said, "I want to see how you want to frame me."

Xue Mu said lightly: "Because everyone who was poisoned at this time is someone who has been to the plague area. The Master Meng Sect also went there, so he naturally felt that he should be poisoned, which is a subconscious mind."

As soon as this statement was spoken, the scene was in an uproar. Because everyone who was poisoned knew that they had indeed been to the plague area.
Chapter completed!