The target of Tianyue Dojo is Liu Wuxie, come up and directly challenge.
"Despicable, knowing that Master Liu is a third-level spiritual immortal, he still deliberately launched a challenge."
Many students in Qingyan Dojo stood up to resist, because the other side was too targeted.
The people around him didn't say anything. Liu Wuxie just humiliated Tianyue Dojo, and the other party turned against him, which makes sense.
"Liu Wuxie, don't you dare to challenge? If you don't dare to challenge, our Tianyue Dojo will win this round."
The middle-aged man on stage laughed loudly.
"I go!"
An instructor came out of Qingyan Dojo and wanted to go on stage, but was stopped by Liu Wuxie.
"Whoosh!"
Liu Wuxie's body swayed, and before anyone else could speak, he landed opposite the middle-aged man.
"What! Liu Wuxie really dares to go on stage. Doesn't he know that he is facing the poison king Bi Xueluo?"
There were buzzing sounds from the crowd, and everyone thought that Liu Wuxie would choose to endure it and send other mentors who were good at using poison.
Most of Liu Wuxie's actions in recent months have been strategies, followed by formations.
As for the use of poison, no one has ever seen it.
Competing with Poison King Bisheiro in poison skills, isn't this like going to death?
Everyone here at Qingyan Dojo raised their eyebrows. Even Ye Linghan didn't know that Liu Wuxie was good at poison techniques.
Just because he doesn't use it doesn't mean he doesn't know how to use it, it just means he doesn't bother to use it.
He has already mastered the Great Poison Technique, and with the addition of the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron, there is no poison in the world that can poison him.
"Liu Wuxie, if you are brave enough, I will make your death more comfortable."
After Bisheiro finished speaking, a black bone Gu appeared in his hand, made of human brain bones. It was very strange.
The moment I took it out, black poisonous insects and poisonous ants crawled out of the mouth and nose, and many poisonous insects spread their wings and flew in the air.
"This is the Poison King Cup, Liu Wuxie is in danger!"
Seeing the black bone Gu, there was a burst of surprise from all around.
An overwhelming swarm of poisonous insects and poisonous ants swept toward Liu Wuxie. Any poisonous insect could poison a Xuanxian to death.
Bisheiro's mouth revealed a sinister smile, and he suddenly unscrewed the bone Gu in his hand, and a black mist dispersed, instantly filling the entire Poison Battle Stage.
Everything happened too fast, without giving Liu Wuxie any chance to react, he immediately launched his strongest attack.
"Shameless, so shameless!"
Yi Zhong and the others stamped their feet anxiously. If Liu Wuxie died, the next battle would be extremely detrimental to them.
Unconsciously, Liu Wuxie has become their backbone.
In an instant!
Liu Wuxie's body was wrapped in black poisonous gas. Some of the poisonous insects and poisonous ants flew to him, and some crawled to his feet and began to eat Liu Wuxie's body.
Even if Liu Wuxie closes her facial features, she cannot avoid the erosion of these poisonous gases, because these poisonous gases can enter your muscles along the pores.
"Liu Wuxie, let you taste the taste of the Thousand Gu Heart-eating Insect."
Bisheiro looked unscrupulous.
The instructors and students at Tianyue Dojo laughed. The reason why they sent Bisheiro to be the first to take the stage was because they wanted to end the battle as soon as possible.
Gongsun Zhang frowned, his consciousness penetrated the black fog, and he could clearly see the poisonous insects attached to Liu Wuxie's body.
"Strange, why doesn't Liu Wuxie fight back?"
The monks around the stands looked confused. Since it was a poisonous war, Liu Wuxie should fight back.
Even if he dies, he must drag Pishello with him so that it can end in a draw.
"I guess I gave up. After all, Bisheiro is the poison king of the generation. Even those in the Yuanxian Realm are extremely afraid of him."
Bishero's cultivation level is average, only at the peak of the Mysterious Immortal Realm, but his poison skills, looking at the tens of thousands of miles around the East Imperial City, no one can surpass him.
Qingyan Dojo also has instructors who teach poison techniques, but poison techniques are slightly inferior to those of Bisheiro.
The main reason is that Pizzero is quite poisonous. I heard that Pizzero killed countless monks in order to feed the poisonous insects.
After catching those monks and feeding them poison, these monks could not die for a while and slowly turned into poisonous bodies. Bishero sent these poisonous insects into the monks' bodies, entered their bone marrow, and absorbed the poisonous gas in the bone marrow.
.
When all the poisonous air is sucked out of the bone marrow, the controlled monk will slowly wither and die.
It can be described as extremely cruel.
The thousands of poisonous insects released just now mean that thousands of people were refined into poisonous corpses by Bisheiro.
"How dare you show off this rubbish poison technique!"
There was a hint of contempt in Liu Wuxie's tone, and with a move of his hand, all the poisonous gas around him disappeared and was absorbed by the Heaven-Eating Divine Cauldron.
The Poison World is growing rapidly. The Poison World seeds have sprouted and a black flower has grown out.
A faint fragrance overflowed from the depths of the flowers, and the poisonous insects and ants that crawled to Liu Wuxie stopped moving after smelling the fragrance.
This is the flower of the poison world, containing the supreme poisonous energy of heaven and earth.
If an ordinary person inhales even a tiny bit, it will instantly turn into ashes.
"What's going on? Why don't those poisonous insects move?"
The black mist dissipated, and you could clearly see the poisonous insects and poisonous ants, quietly crawling in front of Liu Wuxie, as if you were seeing the King of Poisons.
Bi Xueruo can be regarded as a small Poison King at best, and Liu Wuxie at this moment is definitely a Poison King.
Liu Wuxie walked among the poisonous insects, and a wonderful scene appeared. Whether they were poisonous insects flying in the air or poisonous ants crawling on the ground, they all followed Liu Wuxie, just like Liu Wuxie's army of guards.
.
Seeing this scene, Bisheiro was so frightened that he trembled all over.
The poisonous insects he raised actually lost contact with him.
No matter how he communicated, those poisonous insects and poisonous ants just refused to listen to his call.
"Liu Wuxie, what exactly did you do to my poisonous insect?"
Bi Xueluo shouted loudly and questioned Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie looked at Bi Xueluo as if he were an idiot.
"go!"
Liu Wuxie extracted a trace of the Poison Realm Flower's energy and injected it into those poisonous insects. These poisonous insects were nourished by the Poison Realm Flower, and their poison became purer and emitted a dark luster.
Suddenly they all flew towards Pishello.
The sudden scene caught Bisheiro off guard. Who would have thought that the poisonous insects and poisonous ants he raised would attack him in turn.
Before Bisheiro could escape from the poisonous battlefield, those poisonous insects and poisonous ants had already wrapped him up in layers. No matter he was in the sky or on the ground, he could not avoid the attacks of poisonous insects.
In desperation, Bisheiro used his martial arts to force the poisonous insects to fly away.
Many poisonous insects ignored the overwhelming momentum, spread their wings, and got into Bisheiro's clothes.
"Ahhh!"
The poisonous insect that got into the clothes easily bit Bischerot's skin, making a sizzling sound, and the skin quickly festered.
Before the matter was over, those poisonous insects penetrated into his body along the rotten skin, followed the tendons, and traveled throughout his body.
In less than a thousandth of an instant, these poisonous insects penetrated into Bisheiro's bone marrow and began to eat the bone marrow in his body.
Liu Wuxie treated others with his own methods, which was considered as revenge for the innocent monks killed by Bisheiro over the years.
Bischereau was lying on the ground, wailing constantly, and looked miserable.
The body shriveled up little by little, and there was a foul smell all over his body.
The monks standing around the Poison Battle Platform did not dare to step forward.
To be continued...