Chapter 750

"Chen Yu... won!"

"The disciple of the Poison King Sect was defeated in just a few moves."

"The poison used by that woman is extremely poisonous, why did she lose like this?"

There are surprises and doubts all around.

The green-haired woman of the Poison King Sect is indeed very powerful in using poison, and there are still a lot of poison in the jar.

But as long as you don't give the other party a chance to use poison, there is nothing to be afraid of.

In fact, the green-haired woman used poison from the very beginning, but Chen Yu was very resistant to poison, and the other party was defeated by Chen Yu Thunder before using other strange poisons.

Chen Yu's victory made Nanyu feel ashamed and saved some face.

The southern genius at the God of Cookery Banquet also looked a little better.

Only Shen Ji, with a gloomy face, snorted coldly and remained silent.

"Junior Sister Tao!"

The man in the green robe rushed out immediately and rushed to the side of the green-haired woman.

"Boy, you are so cruel and merciless that you burned that severed arm."

The man in the green robe scolded angrily, the scar on his face was like a centipede, making him look like a vicious ghost.

If it is just to cut off the arm, with the help of the elixir, it can still be connected.

But Yangming's sword finger was activated by [Blood Glazed Flame], and it devoured all the vitality in the severed arm, leaving only a piece of scorched black bone.

In this case, the arm of the green-haired woman has no possibility of connection.

In martial arts competitions, casualties are unavoidable, the green-haired woman just lost her limbs, if she couldn't dodge just now, she might have lost her life.

The green-robed man "Wan Poison Venerable" knew that Chen Yu didn't mean it, so he was talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"I said earlier that if she left just now, she could have avoided disaster."

Chen Yu didn't do it on purpose, so he wasn't afraid at all.

This is the Southern Region, what else can the Poison King Sect do to him?

"you……"

The green-haired woman stared at Chen Yu viciously, as if she wanted to eat Chen Yu alive.

However, it was she who initiated the challenge, and now she is defeated. If she messes around, the powerhouses in the Southern Region might use this as an excuse to drive the Poison King Zong away.

"Junior Sister Tao, I will avenge you."

Venerable Wan Poison, a man in green robe, pierced his cold gaze.

"The Venerable Wan Poison, ranked fourth in the "Tianjiao Ranking" of the Western Regions, I heard that in the last battle, he directly killed his rival with poison!"

Hou Chen showed a dignified expression.

Not many people know about the green-haired woman just now, but the green-robed man, Venerable Wan Du, is the most famous and powerful person in the "Tianjiao List" of the Western Regions.

In the final battle of the last Western Region Tianjiao Ranking Competition, a formidable opponent whose strength was not much different from Venerable Wandu was directly poisoned by him.

"Could it be that the Poison King of the Western Regions is ready to fight with wheels?"

Tu Zhixiang asked aloud.

"I, Venerable Myriad Poisons, naturally wouldn't do such a thing, I will give you an hour's rest!"

"After an hour, you are ready to accept my challenge. I hope that by then, you will not be a shrinking turtle."

Venerable Wan Du glanced at Tu Zhixiang, stood up straight, and said in a cold voice.

"This guy……"

Chen Yu's face darkened slightly.

Venerable Wandu is not interested in the ranking battle of the Southern Territory Tianjiao Ranking, nor does he really care about his junior sister.

His purpose is only the upper class seats.

Among the top ten, only Chen Yu's cultivation was at the peak of the early Konghai state.

Venerable Wan Po found himself a high-sounding reason to challenge Chen Yu, so no one would say that he was bullying.

Chen Yu returned to the white jade chair, feeling an extremely soft and warm touch.

The white mist emitted from the chair slowly enveloped Chen Yu.

The poison in the battle just now, thanks to Chen Yu's own body's self-healing ability and the miraculous effect of the white jade chair, the toxin was quickly excreted from the body.

After a while, Chen Yu's poison was completely resolved.

On the other side, Venerable Wandu helped the green-haired woman to the elders of the sect.

"Brother, how could I lose to that kid?"

The green-haired woman gritted her teeth, feeling very unwilling.

Her poison refining ability is one of the best in the sect, not weaker than Venerable Wandu.

"A real battle cannot be solved by poison. Your ability to refine poison is not much weaker than mine, but what about your combat ability and experience?"

Venerable Wandu explained a sentence in a neutral manner.

Behind him, the skinny old man nodded slightly.

What Venerable Wan Du said is absolutely correct.

On this point, Venerable Wan Poison did extremely well, otherwise he would not have become the most outstanding disciple of the Poison King Sect.

And the green-haired woman is completely obsessed with the world of poison refining.

After all, poison is a foreign object, and only when it is strong can it better exert the power of foreign objects.

"Later, you will see senior brother how to poison that kid to death."

There was a cruel smile on Venerable Wandu's mouth.

In martial arts competitions, casualties are inevitable.

Besides, if he could make Chen Yu die of poison after a period of time after the battle, presumably the sects in the Southern Region would not say anything.

"Brother, he seems to be practicing."

The green-haired woman looked at Chen Yu at the God of Cookery banquet.

Chen Yu is just like before, refining the magic body of the secret pattern.

At this moment, he was even more certain that this white jade chair had the miraculous effect of nourishing and cleansing the body, mind and soul.

Combined with body tempering, the effect will be even greater.

"Hey, this person is a physical trainer, and he is tempering his body. But this is interesting, and the deity can feed him more poison."

Venerable Wandu smiled more intensely, and became more cruel and cruel.

Around the square, another genius from the Nine Dragons Temple appeared and challenged Luo Qiumei.

The competition for the God of Cookery Banquet was extremely fierce.

"The feast of the god of food, I, the Guang family, will also join in the fun."

Among the crowd, a woman suddenly flew out. She was dressed in goose yellow clothes and held a jade flute. Her posture was elegant, like a classical beauty in poetry and painting.

"The Guang clan of the six medieval clans."

"I heard that this family is good at sound."

Hou Chen looked at the classical beauty with great interest.

"My lord, would you like to listen to the little girl play a song?"

The woman in yellow clothes has an elegant demeanor and a slight smile on her face.

The object of the challenge of the people of the Guang clan is "Hou Chen" of the Hou clan, who is also a medieval clan.

"Guang Clan, one of the six medieval clans!"

"How many forces did the God of Cookery banquet attract?"

Although the great powers of the southern region tried their best to conceal the news.

But there is no impenetrable wall in the world, let alone the feast of the God of Cookery!

Like the Nine Dragons Temple, the people of the Guang clan had arrived long ago, but they were hidden among the crowd.

"The Ten Thousand Beast Sect and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are just the beginning, but the Nine Dragon Temple and the Guang Clan are not the end either..."

Not only that.

Whoosh!

To the west, a huge stone plate galloped towards it.

On the stone plate, formations are pervasive, and a layer of silver-patterned light characters surrounds the stone plate as the center.

"Western Region, Tianwenzong, pay homage to Lord Cookery."

On the stone plate, a gray-haired old man looked excitedly at the God of Cookery banquet.

Around the square, there are three duels.

Among them, the most exciting and intense battle is the battle between Huangshang woman of Guang nationality and Hou Chen.

The woman in Huang clothes played the jade flute lightly, and the crisp and moving melodies turned into pale yellow water ripples, surging around, wrapping towards Hou Chen without any delay.

Hou Chen unleashed the power of spatial artistic conception, moving back and forth gracefully.

Whoosh!

He danced his fingers, flashing dazzling silver finger lights that were uncertain whether true or false, shuttled back and forth, and the attack was so fierce that it was impossible to guard against.

But the girl in Huang clothes controlled her true energy with the melody, and a wonderful music sounded, and the light and water in front of her seemed to turn into an ever-changing landscape, blocking Hou Chen's fingering.

"interesting!"

Hou Chen's eyes brightened slightly, and the speed of his body and fingering skills increased to a higher level.

"I didn't expect Yindao to be so strong, attacking and defending in one, impeccable."

"It looks like Hou Chen is about to lose!"

However, after a while, the lady in yellow clothes suddenly stopped playing the music, and sighed: "Young Master Hou is indeed the pride of the Hou Clan, and the little girl is willing to bow down."

The result was unexpected, Hou Chen won!

"Hou Clan's "Xuanxu Fingering Technique" contains the mysteries of space, which can penetrate defenses and cut off meridians invisibly."

Situ Linyu smiled lightly.

On the outside, the woman in Huang clothes didn't have any injuries, but dozens of meridians in her body had been severed.

She exited the square slowly.

"Why do I feel that above the God of Cookery Banquet, there is a very ancient bloodline similar to that of a medieval clan..."

The woman in Huang's clothes glanced slightly at the crowd at the God of Cookery Banquet.

Her use of blood vessels has reached a very subtle level, and she is also proficient in a secret technique that senses the strength of blood vessels.

The woman in Huang's clothes lingered on the first-class seats at the God of Cookery Banquet, but in the end she couldn't determine the source of this ancient and mysterious blood.

"Haha, God of Cookery Banquet, I reserve a first-class seat."

Among the crowd, a burly, red-haired foreign man leaped out with a big laugh.

This man of a different race did not report his background, and no one around him recognized him.

"Isn't this the bragging guy from before?"

A square-faced man stared blankly at the red-haired foreign man.

When the red-haired foreign man boasted before, he didn't take it seriously, thinking it was the other party's special hobby.

But now, this red-haired foreign man actually intends to challenge Tianjiao at the God of Cookery Banquet, and even threatens to take the top seat!

In the upper class seats, several people stared away, but none of them recognized the red-haired alien man.

Chen Yu, who was refining the magic body of the secret pattern, suddenly felt that the voice and the boasting tone were a little familiar.

"It's you!"

A surprised, somewhat angry voice came from the mouth of Shengzi Longchen.

"It's him, Chiyan Tianjun!"

"This guy actually came here."

The other two disciples of the Nine Dragon Temple also recognized the red-haired alien man.

"Chiyan Tianjun?"

Chen Yu couldn't help but smiled, isn't this King Chiyan?

Although the other party likes to brag and show off, he also knows how to measure himself. Instead of calling himself king, he changed his name.

"That's right, it's me, Chiyan Tianjun!"

Scarlet Flame King grinned wildly, with a wild posture.

Originally, everyone thought that the alien who suddenly appeared was a big fool.

But several geniuses in the Nine Dragons Temple, including the holy son Long Chen, seem to know this "Chi Yan Tianjun", and seem to have suffered at the hands of the other party.

"How dare you appear in front of us and return the 'Abyss Shen Iron' to us."

A woman from the Nine Dragon Temple screamed angrily.

"If you have the ability, you can get it yourself."

Scarlet Yan Wang looked disdainful, and immediately said: "Even your holy son has nothing to do with me, how many of you dare to shout in front of me?"

As soon as these words came out, there was a sudden shock from all around.

"Who is this person? It seems to be more powerful than the geniuses in the Nine Dragons Temple. Even the Holy Son, Long Chen, is no match for him."

"Holy Son Long Chen easily defeated Thunder Master Duan Xiao just now, with his strength, he has suffered a disadvantage in the hands of this 'Red Flame Heavenly Lord'!"

Sitting on the white jade chair, Chen Yu couldn't help shaking his head.

King Chiyan is still old-fashioned, the more people there are, the more he likes to show off and brag, and strive to attract everyone's attention.