The most useless spiritual root at the beginning, I just want to play badly

"That's more like it. You have to trust Lin Chang'an. They all think that without his defensive magic weapon, Lin Chang'an will definitely lose. However, I think the outcome of the next battle is uncertain!"

Sure enough, just as Huang Ying finished speaking, something new happened on the field.

Lin Changan changed his previous panic and smiled mischievously, which made Zheng Yuanchang feel a chill in his heart.

"Who said that without anything to save my life, I can only wait to die?"

"Forget it, I was planning on saving it for later, but now I'm going to test it on you!"

Zheng Yuanchang felt a sinking feeling in his heart when he heard Lin Changan's words, knowing that something was wrong.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have wasted so much time talking to Lin Changan. I would have knocked him out before he could even come to his senses.

But it's still not too late. All he has to do is knock the other party off the stage. Even if the other party has many cards up his sleeve, he won't be able to use them.

"Toilet Talisman, activate! Target: Zheng Yuanchang, an inner disciple of the Azure Dragon Sect!"

Just as Zheng Yuanchang was about to take action, he saw Lin Changan swipe a fourth-level light body talisman across his body and instantly move away from him.

Then he took out a strange talisman and muttered something.

Following Lin Changan's voice, the talisman turned into a white light and sank into his hand, then flew towards Zheng Yuanchang.

But only Lin Changan could see this white light clearly. Even the great elder standing on the stage could only see Lin Changan taking out a strange talisman, and then the talisman disappeared.

Zheng Yuanchang felt relieved when he saw that Lin Changan's talisman had disappeared, he didn't see him make any move, and his body was not hurt at all.

"A mere trick! I can knock you down with one move!"

The fourth-grade lightness talisman could only allow Lin Changan to have a speed comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator. He was in the late Yuanying stage, and he wanted to compete with him with just a lightness talisman. How naive he was!

But just when he was about to chop Lin Chang'an off the ring with one blow, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, as if a breath was rushing through his abdomen, making his stomach about to explode.

A feeling of shit and urine surged into his heart, causing him to quickly retract the long knife, then clench his butt to prevent the thing from running out.

"W-what's going on?"

Zheng Yuanchang's face turned purple, but he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and questioned Lin Changan.

When Lin Changan saw Zheng Yuanchang like this, he was delighted, and the toilet talisman was indeed powerful.

His enemy was a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, but he couldn't even last a minute. From the way he clamped his thighs together, Lin Changan knew that Zheng Yuanchang had completely lost his fighting spirit, and he just wanted to find an outlet to vent his anger as soon as possible.

Lin Changan asked with concern, "Hey, Senior Brother Zheng, are you sick? If you really can't help it, just surrender and go to the bathroom to vent. If you do poop in the ring, you'll become famous in the sect, but that reputation won't be good."

Lin Changan also had good intentions. According to the instructions on the toilet talisman, once someone was hit by the talisman and could not remove it within three minutes, they would be forcibly expelled. No matter whether the other party was in the Nascent Soul stage or the God Transformation stage, they would be forcibly pulled out after three minutes.

Now, Zheng Yuanchang can still bear it, but the three minutes have not yet come.

However, Zheng Yuanchang was unwilling to give up and immediately shouted to the elder above him:

"Great Elder, is it against the rules for this boy to use poison against me?"

When the Great Elder announced the rules for passing the level, he specifically instructed that poison should not be used. Now I have a severe stomachache, and it is obvious that I have been poisoned.

But Lin Changan was not at all flustered, and answered very straightforwardly:

"Whether it's really poisonous or not, you can ask the Great Elder to take a look and find out."

As expected, the Great Elder's consciousness swept over Zheng Yuanchang, and a hint of displeasure appeared on his face, but he still replied:

"It's not poisoning. He didn't poison me."

He was not surprised after hearing what the Great Elder said.

What a joke, the amulet given by the system, how could it be some vile poison, it would be strange if he could discover it.

After hearing what the Great Elder said, Zheng Yuanchang's eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.

The uncomfortable feeling in his stomach was getting stronger and stronger. He had a premonition that if he didn't deal with this matter quickly, he would most likely become a celebrity in the entire sect as Lin Changan said.

But now, he has used the blood of the great demon given to him by the Great Elder. If he admits defeat, I am afraid that his master will not let it go.

Zheng Yuanchang decided to be patient and wait until he kicked Lin Changan out of the arena, then he could deal with him properly.

Zheng Yuanchang quickly raised his knife and rushed towards Lin Changan, but Lin Changan used a light body talisman to increase his speed to the extreme and did not fight him head-on.

In addition, most of his strength was used to suppress the feces that were about to flow out, and his steps became cautious. The gap between the two not only did not narrow, but widened.

Chi Chi!

At this moment, two crisp sounds came from the stage.

When Lin Changan heard this, he immediately laughed. However, Zheng Yuanchang froze after hearing the two loud noises, and his face turned red instantly.

"Ding! I discovered that Zheng Yuanchang has negative feelings towards you. You have gained 1,255 points! The spirit stones and talismans returned from critical hits have been automatically transferred to the system space."

Lin Changan became even more excited. It turned out that the points he obtained each time were more than 999, and it might be related to his cultivation level.

You know, the price Zheng Yuanchang paid was much greater than Huang Jun's, but the reward Huang Jun gave him was only 999.

Just as Lin Changan was lost in thought, a voice suddenly rang out from the audience.

"What's going on? It smells terrible!"

"Fuck! Could it be that Senior Brother Zheng...?"

"What move did Lin Changan use? It's so scary!"

"I always feel that this damned magic is more terrifying than any body protection magic weapon! Fortunately, I didn't participate in this competition, otherwise, I would have been killed instantly!"

Zheng Yuanchang listened to the whispers of the disciples below the stage and felt his old face flush red.

He just moved his hand, and then his butt relaxed and he farted twice.

Zheng Yuanchang had a feeling that if he didn't admit defeat now, then the things that came next would not be so easy.

Thinking of this, Zheng Yuanchang no longer cared who won or lost, and didn't care whether he was really the blood spirit of a great demon, damn it!

"I give up!" There was a hint of determination in his voice.

After saying this, Zheng Yuanchang jumped off the stage and rushed towards the toilet in the inner courtyard at lightning speed.

Meng Da's lips couldn't help but twitch.

He even took out the blood of the big demon, and Lin Changan's life-saving item became ineffective. But Zheng Yuanchang actually gave in after he couldn't defecate?