"It's too strong. Saint Son of Baidu is worthy of being one of the top 100 evil geniuses on the Hidden Dragon List. This kind of strength is truly terrifying!"
Master Huang was trembling all over.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons on the Dragon-Slaying Platform, attacking with all his strength, was really too terrifying.
If he were in the same realm, Master Huang would think that he would not be able to block a single blow.
And he is an alchemist.
More sensitive to poisonous gases.
The poisonous martial soul of Saint Son of Hundred Poisons can be called the top poison.
With his alchemy skills, there is no solution at all.
"After all, this is the Holy Son of the Northern Tang Sect, and he is the same as the Holy Son of my Alchemist Association."
Hong Daoyuan sighed.
Every saint son or saint girl is a being who is proud of their peers and has extraordinary talents.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons is not the strongest among the saints and saints.
But it's definitely not the weakest.
Attacking with all his strength at this time is far beyond what ordinary people can resist.
Even in the Imperial Martial Realm, one can fight.
"If Master Xiao can't stop me, I will take action even if my reputation is ruined!"
Tie Rujun stared closely at the Dragon-Slaying Platform.
The spiritual energy in his body is circulating, and he is ready to rescue at any time.
"Hey, although this kid is good, Saint Son of Hundred Poisons is extremely talented, so he is still better!"
Ancestor Xie Yun’s eyes flickered and he spoke softly.
The Yaoyaoyu on the side clenched her hands, extremely nervous.
And the ancestors of the Lu family, Feng Lingbei and others.
His eyes were filled with joy and he breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the 100,000 viewers.
At this time, he held his breath again and watched the battle carefully.
Bang bang bang!
Xiao Changfeng was beaten repeatedly and violently retreated.
The purple color on his skin is getting darker and darker.
It seems like toxins are invading the body.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons became more and more brave as he fought.
The attacks fell like torrential rain, extremely violent.
"Xiao Changfeng, you will die in my hands eventually."
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons laughed proudly, with great joy.
He even felt that he could poison Xiao Changfeng to death in the next moment.
"Why!"
At this time, Xiao Changfeng sighed.
Suddenly he stopped retreating and stood still.
"Originally, I thought I could defeat it with my divine body and magic power. But now it seems that the difference in realm is still difficult to overcome."
Whoosh!
A layer of green light bloomed from Xiao Changfeng's body.
The blue light is like the sun, bright and bright.
That rich purple, under the green light.
Like frost in the sun, it melts instantly.
"In that case, let me show you my true power!"
Said.
A ball of green light suddenly rose from behind him.
Groan!
In the green light, a loud and high-pitched dragon roar shook the entire Dragon Slaying Platform.
"What is that?"
Countless people were surprised and all focused their attention.
I saw him behind Xiao Changfeng.
The Qinglong martial spirit appeared instantly.
The Qinglong martial spirit is Xiao Changfeng's strongest martial spirit currently.
It is nine meters long, and its whole body is as green as glass, crystal clear.
It is even more lifelike and exudes a touch of dragon power.
"Dragon-shaped martial spirit? Look at this aura, it seems to have reached the ninth level!"
Hong Daoyuan's face was filled with shock.
This was also the first time he saw Qinglong Wuhun.
"No way, Master Xiao is actually a soul warrior."
Master Huang was also stunned.
Moreover, he is a monster, and he felt the faint power of the dragon at this moment.
There is even a natural sense of fear in my heart.
The green dragon is the supreme beast.
Although not as ruthless as the white tiger.
But because of his high bloodline and high status, he is extremely respected.
"Damn it, how could he be a soul warrior!"
Feng Lingbei also took a breath of cold air.
Martial spirits are very rare.
Even the Wuhun Palace, which is the most powerful in China, does not have many soul warriors in it.
And ninth-grade martial spirits are even rarer.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons can become the Holy Son.
His ninth-grade poison martial spirit occupies a lot of weight.
But at this time.
Xiao Changfeng actually also possesses a ninth-grade martial spirit.
And it looks like it is an extremely rare dragon-shaped martial spirit.
This...this is simply incredible!
Whoosh!
The Qinglong martial spirit appears.
This makes Xiao Changfeng's Green Dragon Immortal Body more powerful.
The venom that had affected him before would no longer have any effect on him.
And he doesn't have to use magic.
Light is the aura that comes with the immortal body of the Azure Dragon.
It is to purify the poison around the body.
It's like being detoxified.
"Blue Sky Dragon Claw Hand!"
Xiao Changfeng did not give Saint Son of Poisons a chance to react.
He raised his right hand and turned into a sharp claw.
At the same time, Qinglong Wuhun also extended its dragon claws.
Synchronized with Xiao Changfeng's movements.
Tear!
A claw came out, although it didn't have the sharp killing power of a tiger's claw.
But also very powerful.
In an instant, the dragon's claws flew across the sky.
It fell directly on the body of the Hundred Poison Saint Son.
In an instant.
The ten-meter giant body of the Holy Son of Poisons is condensed from venom.
He was actually caught with five deep claw marks.
And the claw marks cannot be recovered.
It's like cutting off the water with a knife and intercepting the flow of water.
"You can actually hurt me!"
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons looked shocked and couldn't believe it.
However, Xiao Changfeng did not answer him.
Whoosh!
Xiao Changfeng jumped into the air, like a real dragon flying into the sky.
The blue sky dragon's claw hand was used again.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons takes action with all his strength.
However, his venom could no longer affect Xiao Changfeng.
And he couldn't stop the Azure Sky Dragon's claw hand which was cast with magic power.
In an instant.
He was hit four or five times in succession, and his body was covered with scars.
"The dragon swings its tail!"
Finally, Xiao Changfeng's figure turned in mid-air.
Lift your right foot and draw a semicircle.
Then he kicked Baidu Saint Son hard in the face.
Plop!
The Hundred Poison Saint Son was immediately kicked away.
And his ten-meter-sized body also shrank rapidly like a deflated ball.
Wait until he hits the ground.
The martial soul fusion body has dissipated.
He regained his flesh and blood body.
After all, Wuhun Fusion was forcibly performed by him.
It's not like in the Imperial Martial Realm where you can do whatever you want.
puff!
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons suddenly opened his mouth and spit out three mouthfuls of blood.
By the end, the blood was mixed with pieces of internal organs.
He was obviously seriously injured.
At this time, Saint Son of Hundred Poisons doesn't have half of the energy he had before.
His hair was disheveled, his face was pale and scarred.
Like a defeated fighting cock.
Depression.
"The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons... was defeated?"
Among the crowd, one person was in disbelief.
At this moment.
The Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was completely defeated.
Five Poison Techniques, Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle, and Martial Soul Fusion.
All means are used.
But he was still defeated by Xiao Changfeng.
Compared with the wretched state of the Hundred Poison Saint Son.
Xiao Changfeng seemed very casual.
Except for being affected by venom before.
There were almost no injuries.
Obviously there is still room for improvement.
"Impossible, how could the Holy Son be defeated?"
Feng Lingbei couldn't believe it either.
Saint Son of Baidu was trained by the Northern Tang Sect with all their efforts, and he was also the future sect leader.
His talent and strength are both top notch.
Feng Lingbei never thought that the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons would be defeated.
And he was defeated at the hands of an unknown young man.
"Ahhh!"
At this time, the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons roared unwillingly.
"Xiao Changfeng, I will never lose to you. The only one who can walk out alive today is me."
The Saint of Hundred Poisons roared angrily, and then stretched out his hand to wipe it.
I took out the trump card from the storage ring that I didn't intend to take out originally.