Just when all the cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect felt extremely depressed, as if a mouthful of old blood was stuck in their throats but could not be spit out, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly entered their ears.
Why is it said to be both familiar and strange at the same time? That's because they can all feel that they have heard this sound somewhere, but they can't remember it for a while until they turn their eyes to the place where the sound came from.
"It's Ma Wensheng!"
Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who was slowly walking into the square. At this glance, they finally knew where the strange feeling in their hearts came from.
The name Ma Wensheng will not be too unfamiliar to these cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect. Even some newly emerging young geniuses must have heard of this name.
It was precisely because of their understanding of the former number one genius of the Heart Poison Sect that they became increasingly weird, because as far as they knew, Ma Wensheng had only reached the late stage of the Hua Xuan Realm after practicing hard over the years.
The fact that Ma Wensheng was suffering from the Holy Poison Spot was no longer a secret in the Heart Poison Sect. It was a terminal illness that was finally controlled by the Fengqi Pill refined by the sect leader.
At first glance, this terminal illness does not seem to be a big deal. It just slows down a cultivator's cultivation speed. However, without the Fengqi Pill, Ma Wensheng's life may not be saved.
Nowadays, there are many geniuses in the Heart Poison Sect, and their cultivation in the late stage of the Hua Xuan Realm can barely make it into the top five. And with such a cultivation, can it still make waves in the hands of Yan Haojun?
"Wen Sheng is so ridiculous, Zhen Yu doesn't care about it either?"
Among the seats in the north, a somewhat grumpy elder of the Xin Du Sect stood up. He was not only dissatisfied with Ma Wensheng's move, but also criticized the latter's second uncle who was a deacon.
It's just that after the elder searched around and couldn't find Ma Zhenyu, he had no choice but to give up. But the beard blowing with anger showed the anger in his heart, and maybe a little worry.
"Didn't Wen Sheng and Zhen Yu go to capture the traitor Wang Yao? Why did he come back so soon?"
The Heart-devouring Master on the other side was much more calm. Recalling the previous events, her face became a little more joyful. She secretly thought that the trip went so smoothly. She must have caught Wang Yao and got the rest.
Have you got seven Fengqi Pills?
To be honest, Ma Wen has a calm temperament and doesn't like to talk much, let alone make noises and troubles with others. He has always been liked by many elders of the Xin Du Sect, and he is also the favorite of the sect leader Yang Wengu.
It's a pity that this young man was unlucky. When he broke through the third realm of the Holy Vein, he contracted the Holy Poison Spot and fell from the altar of the first genius. But it was precisely because of this that the elders of the Heart Poison Sect felt even more distressed.
Don't look at the angry words spoken by the elder who just stood up. In fact, he was just worried that Ma Wensheng would act recklessly and suffer at the hands of Yan Haojun. His worry was actually greater than his anger.
It's just that they can't figure out why Ma Wensheng, who has always been steady, is so reckless today. Doesn't he know that forcing himself to come forward with his cultivation in the late stage of Huaxuan Realm will only end up embarrassing him?
"Is that Ma Wensheng, the former favorite son of Sect Master Yang? As expected... he was born with a lot of talent!"
The special envoy of the Imperial Palace, Gu Xianwen, who was on the side, was worried that he could not find anything to say. Since his target was the Heart Poison Sect, he must find out some important figures, especially the sect leader Yang Wengu.
It is said that Yang Wengu only took on three disciples in his life. The eldest disciple died mysteriously while on a mission. One of the disciples he took later was suffering from the Holy Poison Spot, which can be said to be a bad luck in his life.
Gu Xianwen originally wanted to praise Ma Wensheng for his outstanding talent, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered the incident of the Holy Poison Spot. In the end, he turned into a nondescript "one-level talent", which seemed quite weird.
"Your courage is commendable, but your mind is simple!"
However, when Gu Xianwen praised him, he had an eight-character comment on Ma Wensheng in his heart, which reflected the thoughts of most people at this moment, including the thoughts of most cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect.
In any case, Yan Haojun's cultivation level is there. Even if he is competing in the poison vein technique, he still needs the blessing of pulse Qi cultivation. In Gu Xianwen's opinion, there is no comparability between the two.
However, after Gu Xianwen finished speaking, Yang Wengucai, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect on the side, seemed to have finally come to his senses. He turned his head with a half-smile and stared at Gu Xianwen for a long time.
"Don't Special Envoy Gu always like to speculate? So who do you think will be the final winner this time?"
I don't know what Yang Wengu sensed, but he actually asked such a sentence at this moment. Not only did Gu Xianwen be stunned, but many of the elders of the Heart Poison Sect next to him also looked at each other.
"hehe!"
After a brief daze, Gu Xianwen, who had always been talkative, didn't know how to answer this question. After all, this was the Heart Poison Sect. It was impossible to say out loud that Ma Wensheng would lose, right?
However, in Gu Xianwen's mind, he believed that Ma Wensheng was only at the late stage of Huaxuan Realm, so he never thought that Yan Haojun would lose, and it would probably not take more than ten breaths.
Although the other Xindu Sect elders sympathized with Ma Wensheng, the fact was the fact. In fact, there was no difference in their minds from what Gu Xianwen thought.
"Then take a look!"
Seeing that Gu Xianwen didn't answer, Yang Wengu didn't care about himself and turned his gaze directly back to the square. The depths of his eyes were filled with a strange expectation.
…………
"Who are you?"
In the Xindu Square, Yan Haojun, who was feeling very proud, suddenly saw a strange young man walking into the square. He couldn't help but be startled and asked immediately.
Yan Haojun felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him before. After all, in his eyes, there were only the number one genius of the Heart Poison Sect like Lu Shiyi, or Liu Hanyi, whose rise was unstoppable.
Ma Wensheng has fallen from the altar of the number one genius for a long time. Perhaps two or three years ago, Yan Haojun noticed this number one genius of the Heart Poison Sect, but as time went by, how could he pay attention to him again?
"Heart Poison Sect Ma Wensheng, please enlighten me!"
Ma Wensheng didn't care about Yan Haojun's thoughts, so he hugged his fists at the other party. It wasn't until the name was spoken that the No. 1 genius of Wansu Sect finally dug out the information about Ma Wensheng from the depths of his memory.
"Are you Ma Wensheng?"
There was a hint of disdain in Yan Haojun's eyes. At this moment, he did remember the identity of the other party, but he also remembered that he was just the first genius of the Heart Poison Sect who was ravaged by the Holy Poison Spot.
How could Yan Haojun, who even looked down upon Lu Shiyi and Liu Hanyi, care about a former genius who was suffering from holy poison spots? In his opinion, this meant that no one in the Heart Poison Sect could be used, so he turned Ma
Was it introduced by Vincent?
But what's the use of this? Do these guys from the Heart Poison Sect think that Ma Wensheng, who has not even reached the half-step cave realm, can turn the tide?
"Ma Wensheng, right? Do you know the dangers of the Poison Vein Technique competition?"
Because of the self-confidence in his heart, Yan Haojun didn't mind saying a few more words at this time. If he could make this ignorant boy retreat in spite of difficulties, wouldn't it be an even greater blow to the Heart Poison Sect's face?
"Please enlighten me!"
This time, Ma Wensheng simply didn't want to say any unnecessary nonsense. After hearing his words, an invisible pulse of energy shot out from his right hand and quickly struck towards Yan Haojun.
"this……"
Many practitioners of the Heart Poison Sect who did not have high hopes at first almost dropped their eyes to the ground when they sensed Ma Wensheng's pulse energy.
"Half... half step into the secluded realm?!"
Especially Li Qing, who was next to Yun Xiao, staggered and almost fell to the ground. His swaying body, combined with his horrified face, looked as ridiculous as possible.
Just now, Li Qing was still mocking Ma Wensheng, but he never expected that in the blink of an eye, the former first genius who stepped into the square would turn out to be a genuine Half-Step Cave Nether Realm expert.
At this time, Li Qing was undoubtedly in a turmoil in his heart. He vaguely grasped something, but couldn't figure it out for a while, which made him extremely crazy.
The other young geniuses were also stunned, especially Lu Shiyi, who suddenly found that his position as the second genius, who had just lost one spot, seemed to be in danger of losing his position again.
Among the northern seats, except for the sect leader Yang Wengu, who had already sensed it, and the special envoy of the Imperial Palace Gu Xianwen, who was not very intuitive, all the elders subconsciously stood up at this moment.
Although these elders of the Heart Poison Sect were not as rude as those young geniuses, they still had strange expressions as if they had seen a ghost. It seemed that the facts that happened in front of them had subverted their long-standing concept of refining the pulse.
"Sect Master, Vincent's holy... holy poison spot... is not..."
One of the elders was a little incoherent, but he finally mentioned a key word, which was the holy poison spot. As soon as he said this, all the elders' eyes turned to the sect leader Yang Wengu.
At this moment, Yang Wengu, although he did not stand up like the elders, could not hide the excitement on his face. After all, Ma Wensheng was once his most proud disciple.
It's a pity that when this proud disciple broke through to the third realm of the Holy Vein, he unfortunately suffered from the Holy Poison Spot. This is a terminal illness that even a high-level Saint-level Poison Vein Master can only despair of.
Speaking of which, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect was also unlucky. The first disciple he accepted died mysteriously, and the second disciple suffered from the terminal disease Holy Poison Spot. Yang Wengu was a little worried about whether something would go wrong with Lu Shiyi.
Fortunately, the sky is the limit, and the aura erupting from Ma Wensheng's body at this moment clearly indicates that there is a chance of being cured for the terminal disease of the Holy Poison Spot.