Fang Junmei added another victory.

...

"Another freak!"

In the real world, Mrs. Binghuo snorted coldly.

In this level, she originally wanted to make 99% of the monks have a death record, because the poison released by the female cultivator just now was really not simple, but Fang Junmei actually passed so easily.

"Haha, can't my wife see it? His face should not be his real face. He has been poisoned and he still has..."

The Zang Tian family said with a strange smile that this evil cultivator from the Blood Sea Temple also seems to have good attainments in the poisonous path.

...

Several people were watching and chatting. After a while, someone screamed in pain on the ice mirror in another room.

Because Hengtian had been delayed a lot of time in the Frost Female Cultivator's level, he had already fallen behind Fang Junmei, but it was finally the turn of this poisonous female cultivator.

At this moment, Hengtian's skin in the ice mirror was ulcerated, and black smoke was burning all over his body, wailing shrillly, looking extremely miserable.

The speed of this poison spreading is also terrifying.

In a short while, Hengtian was poisoned to death on the spot!

This person has another death record!

...

After Hengtian clan, the di clan also came to this level. This man fought a little slowly in front, but the more he went, the faster he got.

And he took stronger means and showed a crushing situation.

After entering the ice mirror, the poisonous female cultivator quietly cast the shadowless poison.

Although the nickname of Youdi is rock, it is also a body of flesh and blood. Soon, his body began to ulcerate.

But the festering speed was obviously much slower than that of Hengdao, as if the poison was acting on a piece of flesh and blood that was about to turn into a rock.

Youdi's expressionless face, he just glanced at his skin coldly, and continued to chase the female cultivator.

In a short while, the female cultivator was killed.

...

"What a powerful wild holy body technique. If I remember correctly, this is the first time that the enemy has been injured since then, right?"

Pan Tian praised.

Several people nodded, but Youqiong said coldly: "That means that he is still very early!"

Several people shook their heads and smiled.

...

More and more monks began to challenge this level.

The sea sings, die!

Lu Zong is drunk and die!

Huine, die!

Fang Junyu, die!

Zhu Long, die!

Jiang Shenzi, Wei Yinlongyue, and Wei Yinxiyue all had a death record.

This level is so difficult.

If these monks knew in advance that their opponent had such a move, they might not die so quickly or so ugly. In the real world, they could escape in advance.

Unfortunately, the rules have been set long ago. When you go to the Central Sanctuary in the future and participate in the forty-strong battles, no one will remind them.

But this does not mean that no one can do this except Fang Junmei and Youdi clan.

Represented by Yu Wuxia, many geniuses from the elixir forces in the southern jungle, and old monks, showed their means at this level. Although they could not completely resist the poison, they could still restrain themselves and delay them for a little while. Taking advantage of the delay, everyone fought back and killed the poisonous female cultivator.

...

And this level is also about Gaode's turn.

The five big bosses looked at the room where he was once again when Gao De's turn was in this level.

escape!

After Gao De's figure condensed, he ran towards the distance like crazy, like a frightened rabbit.

The poisonous cultivator across from the side was stunned.

I haven't done anything yet!

While escaping, he took out the pill and stuffed it into his mouth. His posture seemed to know what the poisonous female cultivator was going to do.

Seeing this, the four Pan Tian clan looked at Mrs. Binghuo with a strange expression.

"Fellow Daoist, you won't reveal the news about this level to him in advance, right?"

Zhan Tian said.

Mrs. Binghuo looked cold and said angrily: "Even the people from our Colorful Temple have been poisoned to death. How could I tell this kid in advance that he is my illegitimate son?"

Several people laughed.

"Besides, you guys know it too, why do you only doubt me?"

Mrs. Binghuo did not laugh and glared at the few people. This person was usually cold as ice but had a hot temper. In fact, she was a monk who practiced both ice and fire.

The four of them felt a little embarrassed when they heard this.

Lord Yan Futi said: "Everyone, when we decided on these hundred people, we were self-reliant and did not swear to reveal any means of these hundred people. Now it seems that in order to ensure fairness, it is better to establish one thing, but don't anyone dare?"

After the words came, Pan Tian snorted coldly, Youqiong snorted indifferently, Zang Tian sneered evilly, all of whom were calm, not to mention Mrs. Binghuo.

"Then let's stand!"

Lord Yan Futi said another sentence, and he took the lead in making an oath.

The four of them also stood up one by one.

After the thunder rolled over, they were all safe and sound.

After looking at each other, they were all old foxes, and they had returned to normal.

So now the question is, how did Gaode know?

Everyone looked at Gaode again.

...

At this moment, Gao De had already rolled out a storm-like magical power outside his body, and turned around to chase and kill the poisonous female cultivator, with only a little sign of poisoning on her body.

The body of a monk is different from an ordinary person. Generally speaking, it is difficult to die at the right time.

And as long as there is more time, the chance of winning will be greater.

And the five old guys no longer pay attention to whether he loses or wins or loses.

"Everyone, have you figured out how he did it?"

Yan Futi asked quietly.

"Brother Yan Fu has any ideas, so just say it."

Youqiong said, and the few of them looked at him together.

Master Yan Futi said: "When I think of this kid's previous performance, I can only think of one reason, that is, he is a monk who is proficient in divination and Taoism. He had already calculated that he had one hundred of his opponents, what kind of opponent he was."

The four people were shocked.

Of course, they knew about the monks who were Bu Suandao, but from the bottom of their hearts, they always looked down on them. They just thought that it was a school of pretending to be a god or a ghost. Who among the monks who could reach their level was not convinced that they could defeat half of the heavens?

"I still don't believe it. Even if he is a monk of Bu Suandao, how could he calculate so carefully and accurately?"

Pan Tian shook his head and said.

When the Lord Yan Futi heard this, he actually smiled.

"I don't believe it either, but this time we in the Southern Holy Realm may have really picked up the treasure. If it is up to me to decide, even if this kid is in the end, I will force him into the top ten."
Chapter completed!