Too Wild Swallowing Heaven

"thump!"

The two students of Tianyue Dojo fell to the ground together, foamed at the mouth, twitched a few times, and did not move again.

The poisonous needle was refined by Hu Chou, and the poison was also applied by Hu Chou. Liu Wuxie just asked Hu Chou to prepare a magnet.

In the first battle, Qingyan Dojo won.

Poison art belongs to the trail, and the two dojos did not place a bet.

"Roar!"

Hu Chou roared up to the sky and waved his fists fiercely. All the students in the Qingyan Dojo felt it. Everyone's blood was boiling, wishing they could rush up immediately and kill the Tianyue Dojo with corpses all over the field.

Sweeping down from the poison battle platform, Hu Chou won the first battle, allowing Qingyan Dojo to take the initiative.

Walking in front of Liu Wuxie, Hu Chou bowed respectfully.

He had doubted Liu Tutor's advice before, after all, he didn't give them too much advice in three days.

From the looks of it now, without Liu Wuxie, he would have already died at the hands of the students of Tianyue Dojo.

"Go down!"

Liu Wuxie waved his hand, allowing Hu Chou to go down and rest.

Hu Chou's victory reassured many students who were skeptical of Liu Wuxie.

Qi Wen's confidence soared, his body swept away, and he stood on the poison battle platform where he fought just now. It's time for him to make his debut in this battle.

There were still two drug war students left in Tianyue Dojo, they glanced at each other and came up from the audience.

"Don't use the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain."

Before going on stage, the mentor in charge of poison art secretly transmitted voices to them, so as not to repeat the same mistakes.

The two nodded, even if the instructor didn't remind them, they wouldn't use the Thousand Poison Needles Fountain.

The three of them stood still, Tianyue Dojo was not as tyrannical as before.

"I want to launch a life-and-death battle."

It was Qi Wen who spoke, who took the initiative to launch a life-and-death battle.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations. Although Qingyan Dojo won a game, it doesn't mean they can continue to win.

"we agree!"

The two students of Tianyue Dojo nodded and agreed without any hesitation.

The ruthless killing intent permeated the battlefield, no one dared to act rashly, and they all waited for the opponent to make the first move.

The two students of Tianyue Dojo suddenly moved and walked around Qi Wen, looking for opportunities.

Qi Wen swayed, like a civet cat, and rushed towards the students of Tianyue Dojo on the left.

Stretching out a hand, a poisonous needle appeared, like pear blossoms in a rainstorm.

"court death!"

The student from the Tianyue Dojo on the left was furious, stretched out his hand and threw out a poisonous needle as well.

The poisonous contest has officially begun.

Taking advantage of the time they were fighting, the students of Tianyue Dojo on the right made a move, and dozens of poison darts shot towards them.

The battle officially began.

From the point of view of the situation, Qi Wen does not have any advantage. The students of Tianyue Dojo have learned well, so they will not be easily fooled by Qi Wen.

"Clang clang..."

The poisonous needles collided with each other, and flames appeared in the void, and the three of them fought inextricably.

"Mr. Liu, Qi Wen's odds of winning are very low!"

Beside Liu Wuxie, there were several instructors standing, they were secretly anxious.

Everyone knows that Hu Chou won the game, and he relied entirely on cleverness to win.

Tianyue Dojo suffered a loss once, so it is impossible to continue to be fooled.

Liu Wuxie smiled and said nothing. From the moment he appeared until now, he has not spoken except to humiliate Li Baoshu as a dog.

"Kill him!"

The Tianyue Dojo began to clamor, telling them to kill Qi Wen quickly and avenge the two students who died.

What? Is there any reason for this to happen? /p>

The battle became more and more stalemate, and the three of them were cautious, not daring to use their big moves.

If this continues, it will be difficult to tell the winner in a stick of incense time.

The situation is getting worse for Qingyan Dojo

It's getting worse and worse, Qi Wen's cultivation is not as good as the two of them, if things go on like this, the immortal energy will be exhausted gradually.

With fewer and fewer poisonous needles on his body, Qi Wen fell into a passive position.

"It's over, we're going to lose this battle."

The students of Qingyan Daoist who failed to participate in the big competition have deep prejudices against Liu Wuxie and dare not speak out.

Especially for those high-level true fairylands, they were not selected by Liu Wuxie, and they felt very uncomfortable.

"It doesn't matter if you lose, let everyone see that not everyone is eligible to participate in the dojo competition."

A faint sneer sounded from all around, especially those Shen family and Zhu family disciples, they hated Liu Wuxie very much.

Several mentors from the Shen family and the Zhu family were all expelled by Liu Wuxie, and now the status of the two families has plummeted in Qingyan Dojo.

At the moment when everyone thought Qi Wen would lose, a syringe appeared in Qi Wen's hand.

"This is the Thousand Poison Needles Fountain."

The moment Qi Wen took out the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain, there was a burst of exclamation from all around, especially the Tianyue Dojo, who realized that it was not good to be strong.

Just now Tianyue Dojo used the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain, but was killed by Hu Chou.

Now the situation is reversed, Qi Wen took out the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain, the key point is that the two students in Tianyue Dojo do not have Magneto King Iron on them!

"Despicable, so despicable!"

Tianyue Dojo started to curse, thinking that Qingyan Dojo was too despicable.

This Thousand Poison Needle Fountain was invented by Tianyue Daoist, how could Qingyan Daoist have it in their hands.

Of course, what I found from Tian Zijin is now in use.

The sudden reversal caught Tianyueyan Dojo by surprise.

"Chichichi..."

Countless ox hair needles flew out, and the two students of Chaotianyue Dojo surrounded them. No matter how powerful they were, they couldn't avoid the attack of the poisonous needles.

It's too fast, it's unbelievably fast!

The poisonous needle blinked extremely.

In less than a thousandth of an instant, the two students of Tianyue Dojo turned into sieves, covered with poisonous needles.

The faces of the two were full of despair, and they were very aggrieved by the loss.

"I forgot to tell you, I don't have Magneto on me!"

Qi Wen threw the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain on the ground, spread his hands, and made a look of helplessness.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Tianyue Dojo felt their chests suffocating, especially the instructor who taught poisonous arts. Just now he strongly advised them not to use the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain.

Now it seems that he was very wrong, if he used the Thousand Poison Needle Fountain, the one who died would be Qi Wen.

"Puff puff……"

There were bursts of laughter from all around, amused by Qi Wen.

"Qingyan Dojo is too shameless, one ring is another ring, Tianyue Daoist lost too unjustly."

Many people secretly complained for Tianyue Daoist, because what Tianyue Daoist lost was not poison, but a strategy.

"It's not wrong to lose at all. It can only be said that Liu Wuxie has a better plan. The competition of poison technique is different from the competition of martial arts. It relies on cleverness."

More people thought Liu Wuxie won too beautifully.

Although it was Qi Wen who was fighting Hu Chou, everyone knew very well that Liu Wuxie was behind everything.

The two poison art competitions ended, and the Qingyan Dojo was victorious.

On the other side of Tianyue Dojo, four poison geniuses were lost.

The Qingyan Dojo is getting more and more imposing, and everyone let out a deep roar.

"Mr. Liu!"

"Mr. Liu!"

"..."

Many students began to shout Liu Wuxie's name.

Liu Wuxie's reputation has been pushed to a very high level.

Among the mentors, no one can compare with Liu Wuxie.

Lord Tianyue's face was gloomy and terrifying. It's not terrible to lose two games. Losing in this way, some people say

Don't go.

Tianyue Dojo declared to the public that they had prepared for half a year for today's competition.

At this moment, it seems that their preparations are still not enough, Liu Wuxie only took three days to defeat them.

"It's just a competition of poison techniques. The real big competition has not yet begun. You can use Qiaojin once. If you continue to use it, it is impossible for Tianyue Daoist to be fooled."

Kuang Yun taught an elder to sneer.

"That's right, Tianyue Dojo will definitely make some changes in the upcoming competition."

Several other patriarchs nodded one after another, agreeing with the statement of the elder Kuang Yunjiao.

The next competition is magic, can Liu Wuxie continue to create miracles?

There are also only two people in Magic, and Du Zuo and Ye Chen are fighting at Qingyan Dojo.

Tianyue Dojo sent a total of six people to form a group of three, and it was very difficult for Qingyan Dojo to win.

Du Zuo and Ye Chen stood up and walked to the magic platform, where they will compete with Tianyue Dojo.

"Be careful, don't be fooled, and attack as soon as you go up."

The instructor in charge of teaching magic at Tianyue Dojo said to the six of them.

The six nodded, they would not give Qingyan Dojo a chance.

With a single shot, three Tianyue dojo students rushed onto the magic table.

Du Zuo nodded to Ye Chen, who walked briskly and landed on the corner of the magic table.

"Liu Wuxie, if we win this battle, your Qingyan Dojo will retreat three hundred miles."

An old man came out of Tianyue Dojo and said to Liu Wuxie.

The dividing line between the two ashrams is not far from Linyue City. Losing this match means that Qingyan Ayah will give up Linyue City.

This is more like a battle of strategists.

"Agreed, Tianyue Dojo loses, and Qingyan Dojo advances three hundred miles!"

Without any hesitation, Liu Wuxie agreed to the conditions of Tianyue Dojo.

After advancing three hundred miles, Linyue City will be in his arms, and it will be more convenient to recruit students in the future.

The two sides reached an agreement that this battle is not as simple as winning or losing.

"The battle of life and death, do you dare to take it?"

After the three students of Tianyue Dojo stood still, their sharp eyes fell on Ye Chen's face.

The man who spoke was called Che Xiao. He was brave and good at fighting. I heard that his ancestor was once a saint of the magic clan.

Most of his magic skills are inherited from his ancestors. In the entire Tianyue Dojo, his magic skills are absolutely second to none. The purpose of sending him to the first battle is very simple.

"catch!"

Ye Chen said firmly, agreeing to fight to the death.

"Crazy, this kid is alone, how could he be the opponent of the three of them."

Those people in the audience thought that Ye Chen was crazy. The two wins just now made Qingyan dojo a little carried away.

"Let's wait and see what else Liu Wuxie can do to turn things around."

Various voices resounded around.

A magic wand appeared in Che Xiao's hand, and it danced in the air. A surge of magic power swept across the surrounding area, causing many people's clothes to sway.

"What pure magical power."

Shouts of exclamation resounded all over the field, and they were stunned by Che Xiao's magical power.

Including Ye Chen, there was a trace of solemnity in the corners of their eyes.

Although the magic power of the other two is not as pure as Che Xiao, they should not be underestimated. They sacrificed their own magic power to form an encirclement and imprison Ye Chen in it.

Ye Chen made a move in the air, and instead of a magic wand, a longbow appeared in his hand.

Ever since the dark side reconciled with the light side, Adalu gave his longbow to Liu Wuxie.

"The swan song of the siren!"

Ye Chen chanted softly. For the past three days, he has been practicing this magic trick.