Chapter 262: Both Sides Suffer

The Nine-Bend Sky River Formation, which was divided into nine areas, could not stop the black and green light for long, and was defeated by the light one by one.

Boom!

A dull roar came from the golden bell, and the layers of golden light rippled continuously. The black and green light did not stop until this time. Xiao Mian looked carefully and found that the body of the light was a flying needle.

The flying needle was only one inch long, black in color, but the surface of the needle tip was green and weird.

Xiao Mian's face changed again. Among all the magic weapons, the power of the needle-shaped magic weapon or magic weapon is definitely not the greatest, but the penetration is definitely the strongest.

This is definitely not good news for Xiao Mian!

Sure enough, the next moment, the needle tip rotated at high speed and gradually pierced into the surface of the golden bell. The whole golden bell wailed, and the soul body of Xiao Mian attached to the golden bell also felt a piercing pain like a needle. Even Xiao Mian, who practiced the "Soul Separation Method", couldn't help but roared to relieve the pain of his soul.

Xiao Mian knew that even the golden bell would not last long. At this point, he had no choice but to move forward bravely and try to kill Lu Chengzhi before the needle-shaped magic weapon hit him.

To put it another way, even if he died, he would drag Lu Chengzhi down with him!

Xiao Mian seemed calm and steady on weekdays, but he had a ruthless spirit in his bones. The only person he was worried about was Xiao Chuqing.

I think that since I fought to the death to kill Lu Chengzhi, even if I died, Dan Qiusheng should not treat his only relative badly, right?

Thinking of this, Xiao Mian shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he broke through another ten feet while the Golden Bell Cover was about to break, and got one step closer to Lu Chengzhi.

There was a dent like a break at the point where the Golden Bell Cover and the Ziwu Soul Chasing Needle came into contact. Seeing Lu Chengzhi so close, and the smile on Lu Chengzhi's face that was almost too proud to be true, Xiao Mian suddenly grinned.

The next moment, while Lu Chengzhi was stunned, Xiao Mian suddenly withdrew the Golden Bell Cover and let the Ziwu Soul Chasing Needle pierce his chest.

At that moment, Xiao Mian trembled all over, and then his speed increased instead of decreasing. Almost at the same time when a blood light shot out from behind him, Xiao Mian dodged and rushed out ten feet, and then raised his left hand, and a ray of ice rushed out, piercing Lu Chengzhi's chest.

Lu Chengzhi looked at Xiao Mian with disbelief, his eyes flashing with sword light, but after all, because of the lack of true energy in his body, he could not emit any golden pupil sword light.

Almost at the same time, the two fell backwards.

For a moment, the whole place was silent, and then everyone was in an uproar.

No one expected that the result of the last battle would be like this - both sides were injured and died together!

At this time, even Madam Yuan Yan on the high platform could not sit still. She suddenly turned into a stream of light and came to the ring. However, her first glance was not to check Lu Chengzhi's injuries, but she flew a shadow sword energy towards Xiao Mian without even looking at him.

If this sword energy hit, the power would be even greater than the Ziwu Soul Chasing Nail just now. After all, this was the full-strength attack of the Yuanying Patriarch.

However, this shadow sword energy was destroyed by a gray divine light halfway.

Dan Qiusheng had already stood in front of Xiao Mian, looking at Yuan Yan with a bad look, no longer as peaceful as before.

Obviously, if Yuan Yan Patriarch still insisted on attacking Xiao Mian at this time, Dan Qiusheng would not hesitate to fight.

Yuan Yan, the ancestor, seemed to know Dan Qiusheng's bottom line. With a cold snort, he came to Lu Chengzhi and saw a fist-sized ice cube frozen in Lu Chengzhi's chest. Through the ice cube, he could see a blood hole the size of a thumb, which was bright red.

Humph!

Trash!

After cursing secretly, Yuan Yan turned to look at Xiao Mian, who was not far away.

Xiao Mian's injury was more serious than Lu Chengzhi's. There was a blood hole the size of a child's fist on his chest that was bleeding non-stop. More importantly, the blood was not red, but a strange blue color. Dan Qiusheng's face changed slightly when he saw it. Just when he wanted to try to take Xiao Mian's pulse and heal his wounds, Yuan Yan, the ancestor opposite him, snorted coldly and spoke in a clear and loud voice.

"The duel is not over yet! Master Danqiu, if you act rashly, does it mean that Xiao Mian of the Five Elements Sect has given up on this duel?"

"What? It has come to this? You still want to fight?" At this time, Leng Ningyu also rushed to the arena and heard the question from Yuan Yan Patriarch. He immediately asked Yuan Yan Patriarch with a sullen face. When Yuan Yan, the ancestor, saw Dan Qiusheng and Leng Ningyu standing together, her originally calm expression became particularly ferocious. She said word by word: "Compete! Of course we have to compete! Why not? Let's compete between the two of them - who will die first!"

"Are you crazy!?"

"What? The Five Elements Sect doesn't dare? Does that mean that the first place in this sword fighting competition is won by Lu Chengzhi from my Demon Shadow Sect?"

"Bullshit...Bullshit!" An extremely weak voice came out of Xiao Mian's mouth. Under the gaze of two Yuanying ancestors and a Jindan strongman on the stage, Xiao Mian slowly opened his eyes. Although his eyes were dull, he said very firmly: "If Senior Yuan Yan...if you insist on continuing the competition, Xiao Mian will accompany you to the end!"

"You...how could you..."

Watching Xiao Mian's consciousness slowly recover, Yuan Yan, the ancestor, seemed to have seen a ghost, with a face full of disbelief, as if she had already expected that Xiao Mian would not speak, but when she saw that the blood flowing from Xiao Mian's chest was still green, her expression eased a little.

Hum!

You are poisoned by the most difficult of the ten strange poisons, Blue and White Porcelain. I wonder how long you can last!

Thinking like this, Ancestor Yuan Yan did not say anything more. After all, given her status, if she argued with a Foundation Establishment monk in public, no matter what the outcome, speaking out would not be something to be proud of.

At this moment, Lu Chengzhi also woke up leisurely, but couldn't help but let out a groan that was extremely painful.

Ancestor Yuan Yan was stunned again. Unexpectedly, his heart was pierced by ice light, and Lu Chengzhi was not dead!

Dan Qiusheng's expression also changed slightly, and his eyes when he looked at Lu Chengzhi were full of coldness, as if he was weighing whether to take the opportunity to kill Lu Chengzhi and avoid future troubles.

But now, in front of many casual cultivators in Nanyue Prefecture, Dan Qiusheng could not do such a thing that would degrade his status.

"Now that things have come to this, it goes without saying that we should continue the competition. Since neither of the two players has died, is anyone willing to give up the competition?" The three great Nascent Soul Intermediate Rankers, Scholar Qingqiuzi and Venerable Fuhu, The ancestors flew to the ring hand in hand. After asking these words, they saw that neither Dan Qiusheng, Yuan Yan, nor Xiao Mian and Lu Chengzhi spoke. The scholar shook his head and continued: "Since neither party took the initiative If you abstain, let’s determine the final winner based on who stands up first!”

"I protest! This is unfair! The boy from the Five Elements Sect has obviously practiced the secret technique of body refining, so he must have an advantage in terms of physical strength..." Ancestor Yuanyan's face changed greatly when she heard this, but she just said this, Qing Qiu Zi interrupted her with a cold face: "The secret technique of body refining is also something people have worked hard to learn. Unlike some people who actually use magic weapons in the competition between monks in the foundation building period, you still have to Are you embarrassed to say it’s unfair?”

Even the lowest-level magic weapon is an artifact at the level of golden elixir. It is indeed a bit excessive to use magic weapon in a competition between monks in the foundation-building stage.

"This matter is settled!"

Without giving Patriarch Yuan Yan the slightest chance to refute, the scholar had already made his final decision.

Ancestor Yuan Yan's cold eyes swept over the three mid-level Yuan Ying ancestors one by one, but he did not dare to refute. But privately, Patriarch Yuanyan didn't think Xiao Mian could stand up. Now it depends on whether Lu Chengzhi can stand up.

The result was once again beyond the expectations of ancestor Yuan Yan. Xiao Mian, who had been poisoned by one of the ten strange poisons as she expected, actually struggled to sit up.

At this time, Lu Chengzhi had just regained some consciousness.

Under the shocked and incomprehensible gaze of Patriarch Yuan Yan, while Lu Chengzhi was unconsciously swinging his hands and feet, Xiao Mian was already sitting cross-legged, and then reached out to quickly tap several large points on his chest to stop the bleeding and temporarily freeze the meridians near the wound. .

At the same time, the golden spiritual fire that had been dormant in Xiao Mian's heart suddenly started beating, wrapping up the murderous weapon that had penetrated Xiao Mian's heart, and melting the layers of restrictions attached to the Ziwu Soul-Chasing Needle.

At the same time, the poisonous relics in Xiao Mian's body were running wildly, absorbing the unique poison he didn't know about on the needle-shaped magic weapon - blue and white porcelain!

Although Xiao Mian still didn't know what the strange poison was at this time, he also knew that it was definitely not an ordinary poison, because even the poison relic in his body could barely suppress the spread of the poison, but could not safely absorb it into the poison relic. internal.

This can only mean that the poison contained in the Ziwu Soul Chasing Needle is of a higher level than any poison that Xiao Mian has taken into his body before.

In normal times, Xiao Mian would naturally be happy to get such a unique poison, but now, the situation is a bit special.

Thanks to the existence of the poisonous relic, the strange poison could not kill Xiao Mian for a while.

Xiao Mian stood up slowly but firmly. Not only that, but under the increasingly gloomy gaze of Ancestor Yuan Yan, Xiao Mian walked directly to Lu Chengzhi.

There were tens of thousands of monks present, and there was total silence.

Although Xiao Mian didn't say a word, everyone knew what he was going to do.

He wants to kill Lu Chengzhi!