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Two thousand three hundred, don't give up!

"If that's the case, then it's no wonder senior brother!"

Hearing Liu Hanyi's laughter, Lu Shiyi couldn't help but feel a little unhappy in his heart, thinking to himself, I've already stepped down for you. Do you really think you can defeat me in the art of poisonous veins?

As the top genius of the Heart Poison Sect, Lu Shiyi also has his own arrogance, not to mention that when the three major Wansu Sect geniuses are watching the battle, he does not want to lose this year's championship.

To be honest, Lu Shiyi was really amazed by Liu Hanyi's cultivation talent and poisonous vein talent. He also believed that if he was given another period of time, his position as the number one genius might change hands.

But this is definitely not the case now. At least in this year-to-year competition, Lu Shiyi believes that no one can shake his position as the number one genius. Winning the annual competition championship is a sure thing.

However, even after he warned her, the junior sister still didn't realize her situation. This made the arrogance deep in Lu Shiyi's heart rise uncontrollably, and he felt that the other party was too disrespectful.

But just when Lu Shiyi was about to activate all the power of his poison, he suddenly found that the poison he had unleashed was slowly disappearing.

After a while, the alien energy that emerged from Liu Hanyi became more and more powerful, and Delu Shiyi finally realized belatedly that his poisonous energy was exactly the same thing.

Swallowed by the opponent's power.

"How is that possible?"

This discovery undoubtedly shocked Lu Shiyi.

You must know that the poisons used by Poison Masters are all kinds of strange. If you rashly swallow them into your body before you figure out what the poison is, you may lead the wolf into the house and make yourself miserable.

What's more, Lu Shiyi asked himself that the poison he used must be stronger than Liu Hanyi's poison. Now the other party's special power can actually swallow his own poison. This is simply a fantasy.

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However, after a few breaths of time, Lu Shiyi found that his poisonous energy was devoured by the opponent and had no power to fight back at all. The situation seemed to be getting worse.

"No, this must be an illusion!"

As the top genius of the Heart Poison Sect, Lu Shiyi did not give up so easily. After cheering himself up in his heart, the poisonous energy in his body was released desperately.

The pulse energy in the secluded realm of Banbu Cave, combined with the poison at the low-level holy level, also made Liu Hanyi's heart tremble, but she was more confident in her immortal fetus poison.

Liu Hanyi knew that at least Lu Shiyi, who was only half a step into the Cave Nether Realm in front of him, could not resist the poison of his fairy fetus. Only by reaching a higher level of the Cave Nether Realm could he be able to crush him.

Therefore, although Liu Hanyi's heart was solemn, he was not too worried. He saw two poisonous gases colliding in the air, which seemed to make the entire square surrounded by a layer of black and green poisonous gas.

At the beginning, because Liu Hanyi's pulse energy cultivation was a bit lower, Lu Shiyi's poisonous pulse energy directly pressed forward and almost fell on her.

Such a scene was expected by many onlookers of the Poison Masters. In their opinion, no matter how Liu Hanyi struggled, the final year-on-year championship belonged to Lu Shiyi, a veteran genius.

But a moment later, when they saw that Lu Shiyi's poisonous pulse energy was a few inches away from Liu Hanyi and could no longer press in, a strange look appeared on their faces.

Especially some of the saint-level high-level poison masters in the Northern Seat, their sensing abilities are even better, so they can sense things that low-level poison masters cannot.

"Shiyi's poisonous pulse energy seems to be being swallowed up by Han Yi with some kind of power!"

As Lu Shiyi's teacher, Yang Wengu, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect, has the most powerful soul power. At this moment, he spoke with some confusion, which made the elders next to him feel strange.

"Hehe, it seems that this year's competition championship is no longer within the World Heritage's bag!"

The Heart Devouring Master on the side naturally felt the same. He smiled like a flower at the moment. When he said this, he also glanced at the Imperial Palace Special Envoy Gu Xianwen over there, which seemed to contain a hint of provocation.

Master Xinxin had no ill feelings toward Lu Shiyi, but didn't the special envoy of the Imperial Palace just say that Lu Shiyi would definitely win the championship? If the result was not in line with his expectations, it would be a slap in the face in a unique way.

"This disciple of Master Shitai is really impressive!"

Gu Xianwen, who was quite deep in the city, did not seem to hear the teasing intention of Master Heart Eater, or maybe he wanted to take the overall situation into consideration and did not want to make the relationship between the two parties too tense, so he praised Liu Hanyi instead.

"This child Hanyi is indeed quite good. I always feel that she has a certain aura about her, as if she was born with it!"

This time it was Yang Wengu, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect, who spoke. His eyes kept scanning Liu Hanyi. As a top Poison Master, some of his perceptions may be intuition, but they are extremely accurate.

"Sect Master, that is my disciple!"

Seeing that Yang Wengu seemed to be a little bit happy to see Xun Xin again, the Heart Devouring Master was like a hen guarding her calf at the moment, emphasizing with a wary face, which made the sect leader next to her feel helpless.

After all, before this, Yang Wengu had already expressed his intention to accept Liu Hanyi as his disciple, but the Heart-devouring Master was too determined, so he let it go.

As time goes by, Liu Hanyi's talent for poisonous veins becomes stronger and stronger. Even Master Heart Devourer can't guarantee whether the sect leader still wants to take it away from her. It is her treasure.

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"Yes, Hanyi is your heart-devouring disciple, no one can take him away!"

Hearing the words of the Heart-devouring Master, Yang Wengu couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. The next moment, he turned his gaze back to Liu Hanyi again, with an unconcealable light shining in the depths of his eyes.

"not good!"

In the Heart Poison Square, after a few moments, Lu Shiyi's highly poisonous pulse energy could not withstand Liu Hanyi's immortal fetus poison, and was eventually swallowed up completely, turning into an ascending immortal fetus poison.

of nourishment.

When Lu Shiyi was still trying to figure out why this was the case, the hairs all over his body suddenly stood up, and before he could make a move, a faint breath hit him, as if a breeze was blowing on his face.

"Senior Brother Lu, now you have been poisoned by my poison, please don't hold on!"

Seeing that the poison of the fairy fetus had entered Lu Shiyi's body, Liu Hanyi said with a bright smile. This tone was exactly the same as Lu Shiyi's just now. It really seemed like he did it on purpose.

Hearing Liu Hanyi's chuckle, Lu Shiyi didn't have the mind to think so much at this time. As he was thinking, pulse energy was already flowing in his body, trying to force out the poisonous gas.

outside the body.

"it's useless!"

As if she sensed some aura in Lu Shiyi's body, Liu Hanyi shook her head gently. She was extremely confident in the poison of her fairy fetus, at least it was not something that Lu Shiyi, who was in the half-step cave secluded realm, could resolve.

When he was in Tenglong Continent, Liu Hanyi used this fairy fetus poison to make the foreign spirits one level higher than himself miserable, and finally turned defeat into victory.

Although Lu Shiyi is a Poison Vein Master at the lower level of the Holy Order, his ability to resist poison is probably about the same as that of the alien spirits in the Banbu Cave Nether Realm. Such a gap is obviously not enough for him to compete with the Immortal Fetus.

The poison is rampant.

"Ouch!"

Just when Lu Shiyi was trying his best to expel the poison from his body, he suddenly let out a cry of pain, as if he had been bitten by a big ant, which made many onlookers' Poison Masters look pale.

Change.

In fact, with Lu Shiyi's current poisonous vein technique and pulse energy cultivation, let alone being bitten by a big ant, even if his arm is bitten off by a huge pulse monster, I am afraid he will not make such a painful sound

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It was like an ant burrowing into the heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys. It was not just a simple pain, it was also mixed with an unspeakable itching, which made Delu Shiyi scream unbearably on the spot.

One sound.

Lu Shiyi, who screamed, raised his arm, as if he wanted to scratch the itchy spot, but just this movement made him suddenly feel that every part of his body seemed to be itchy.

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For a moment, beads of sweat continued to drip from Lu Shiyi's forehead. Anyone could see that he was just struggling to hold on, and there was no way to hide the painful expression on his face. This made many onlookers look at the Poison Master.

His expression is getting weirder and weirder.

That was the old number one genius of the Heart Poison Sect. Ever since Ma Wensheng broke through to the third level of the Holy Vein and unfortunately contracted the Holy Poison Spot, falling from the number one genius position, Lu Shiyi has been occupying this throne and has never stepped down.

But now, the first genius of the Heart Poison Sect has a look of pain on his face, and is extremely embarrassed. It looks like he has been ravaged by poison, but he can't find the right way to resolve it. This can already explain some problems.

Compared to Liu Hanyi who was calm and calm under Lu Shiyi's poison just now, the latter's performance at this moment seems to be even more unbearable. It is a sign that he is about to be unable to hold on. Maybe after a while, he will take the initiative to admit defeat.

"Tsk, tsk, I didn't know that Lu Shiyi would improve after more than a year, but I didn't expect that he would regress instead. He can't even resist the poison of a yellow-haired girl!"

While Lu Shiyi was struggling to support himself, an undisguised voice of emotion came from the mouth of a young figure outside the square on the east side, causing the Poison Masters of the Heart Poison Sect next to him to glare at him angrily.

Because they all recognized this person's identity. He was Yan Haojun, the number one genius of the younger generation of Wansum Sect. How could the Poison Master of the Heart Poison Sect have any good impressions of these guys from the Wansum Sect?

Just now, Yan Haojun and the other two people just watched the battle with cold eyes without saying a word, so everyone in the Wansum Sect could bear it. But now, with this guy's sarcastic tone, does he think this is Wansumen's home court?


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