Chapter 2189

On the empty stage.

Shen Yue Wu Sheng floats quietly in the void, his mouth and nose are constantly overflowing with blood, and he gives out a confused murmur.

Her clothes and hair accessories were complete, and she still looked dignified, without any embarrassment.

Judging from her appearance alone, she seems to be unharmed.

But in fact, the most poisonous black needle has penetrated into her spirit.

The pink spirit in her mind has been eroded into black by poison, and her consciousness has fallen into a coma.

Her soul is being taken away from her by the poison of her soul.

Her life is on the line.

Ji Tianxing flew close to her and glanced at her indifferently. He whispered to himself, "such a vicious weapon is really self inflicted, and can't live!"

He had no pity for such a wicked woman.

Fortunately, he had been on guard for a long time, and his strength was strong enough to disintegrate the plot of Shen Yue Wu Sheng.

If not, he was hit by the most poisonous black needle, and he would end up the same as Shen Yue Wu Sheng.

At this time, Yuan Chong on the white light disc yelled anxiously: "Shen Yue, martial saint, admit defeat! Ji Tianxing, don't you leave soon? "

He is very clear that Shen Yue's martial saint is in danger.

As long as Ji Tian moves his finger, he can completely kill Shen Yue Wu Sheng.

On the empty stage, Ji Tianxing hears Yuan Chong's voice and glances at him.

In fact, he didn't have to guess that Shen Yue's despicable means were mostly related to Yuan Chong.

Now seeing Yuan Chong so anxious and angry, he is more sure of his own ideas.

Soon, Yuan Chong entered the empty platform in person, picked up the comatose Shen Yue Wu Sheng and examined her injury.

Seeing that her spirit has been rotten and fragmentary, it's unbearable to be corroded by the poison. Yuan Chong's heartache is dripping blood!

He turned his head and looked at Ji Tianxing and said: "Ji Tianxing! You son of a bitch, you cruel means!

Shen Yue just offended you in words, you even want to put her to death! "

Ji Tianxing looked at him without expression and said in a indifferent tone: "I'm just treating him with his own way.

If it's vicious, it's her.

Of course, she was just a stupid chess piece.

The real damned one is the one behind the scenes

After that, Ji Tianxing took a deep look at Yuan Chong and turned away.

Yuan Chong was deeply impressed by his eyes. His hair was empty and his heart was full of fear.

But he soon suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and quickly carried Shen Yue Wu Sheng back to the white light disc.

"Come on! Come and help, save Shen Yue

He flew back to the crowd, put Shen Yue on the ground, and quickly applied his skills to cure him.

Qingshan wusheng and several young martial saints rushed around and looked anxiously at Shen Yue.

After a moment, the public explored the injury of Shen Yue Wu Sheng, and they all frowned fiercely, showing anxiety.

"Your Highness, the black needle made by Ji Tianxing contains poison! We have to take out the black needle and get rid of the poison in her spirit

"The spirit of Shen Yue's martial saint was so badly eroded that even if he could be saved, his skill would be greatly reduced, and even his consciousness would be damaged."

"Ji Tianxing is such a despicable and vicious bastard

Several young martial arts sages were all talking about it with indignation.

Yuan Chong glanced at them coldly and said with a black face: "I asked you to take out the poisonous black needle. I didn't let you talk too much!

I know better than you the power of the most poisonous black needle! "

Hearing this, several martial saints suddenly realized the origin of the most poisonous black needle.

One of the young martial saints said without thinking: "since the most poisonous black needle belongs to his highness, would you take the antidote to cure Shen Yue Wu Sheng?"

Yuan Chong was so angry that he slapped him in the face of the young martial sage and angrily rebuked him: "fool! The most poisonous black needle is specially used to deal with Ji Tianxing. How can it be used as an antidote

The young martial saint was humiliated to the extreme when he was slapped in public.

But he did not dare to resist, nor dare to get angry with Yuan Chong. He could only cover his cheek and retreat obediently.

In the end, it was Qingshan wusheng and Yuanchong who worked together to take out the poison needle in Shen Yue's body.

Yuan Chong put away the poison needle, and they joined hands to help Shen Yue remove the poison from the spirit.

It's a pity that Shen Yue has been poisoned too deeply. Even if several martial masters join hands, they can't get rid of it completely.

What's more, the discussion of martial arts is going on more than fighting.

Qingshan wusheng and Yuanchong both had to fight on the stage, which naturally delayed the treatment.

By the end of the fight, half an hour had passed.

At this time, Shen Yue's injury finally stabilized.

However, she was still in a daze, and her spirit was corroded and was on the verge of collapse.In the dark spirit, there is still a strong poison, deep-rooted.

She must find a place to detoxify, spend hundreds of years, in order to slowly remove the residual poison.

However, the spirit of the trauma has been irreparable, basically impossible to recover.

Even if after a hundred years, all the poison in her spirit is washed away, her strength will never recover.

In short, Shen Yue's martial saint has been abolished.

As a result, Yuanchong and Aoyama wusheng were very frustrated.

At the same time, everyone's heart is burning with fury, and they hate Ji Tianxing to the bone!

Not far away, Ji Tianxing and Lu Baishuang and others, look indifferent to all this.

Lu Baishan, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian have no sympathy, only pleasure and hatred.

"Hum! Shen Yue, the martial saint, was evil in his mind. He even wanted to kill Ji Gongzi with a poisonous needle. Now that he has come to such an end, he has to blame himself. He deserves it! "

"Fortunately, Mr. Ji's strength is high and he has been on guard for a long time. Otherwise, he will be seriously injured and comatose now."

"As expected, we have not guessed wrong. Yuanchong and Aoyama wusheng will try to deal with Mr. Ji."

White dragon circled on Ji Tianxing's shoulder, with a sneer in his eyes, and said in a playful tone: "if you don't die, you won't die. Unfortunately, that little Niang PI just doesn't understand!

This kind of insidious and trivial skill can be used by the dragon master when he was playing with mud

Ji Tianxing patted his forehead, indicating that he should say less.

It wasn't long before the second round was over.

After a fierce competition, the fourteen masters of martial arts won and lost.

Seven martial saints, including Mu Changtian, Jiu Jiu and Shen Yue, were defeated and eliminated.

The seven people who successfully promoted to the third round of duel were Ji Tianxing, taihaoyun Qi, Qingshan wusheng, Tianxin wusheng, Chaoying, Yuanchong and artar wusheng.

Athar wusheng is a foreign race, wearing a red robe and a dark gold crown.

He has long red hair, a pair of golden eyes, and a fluffy beard on his jaw, which is quite exotic.

He is the contemporary king of Yanling nationality, and he is also a strong man of martial holy land.

For two consecutive holy meetings, he was ranked third, only inferior to Taihao yunqi, and stronger than Qingshan wusheng!

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