Chapter 2370 Poison Master

Come here and die!

Huangfu Wenfeng's domineering words echoed in the void, and there was only indifference in his eyes. The domineering momentum bloomed from him, making the monks present breathless.

"Middle stage of Ancient God Realm?" Xiao Fan saw Huangfu Wenfeng's cultivation level at a glance, and his expression condensed slightly.

Although Long Feiyu also broke through to the Ancient God Realm, he was only in the early stage of the Ancient God Realm. Facing other ordinary strong men, he could certainly fight beyond the level.

However, since both of them are geniuses, they are not necessarily rivals.

However, Xiao Fan also knows that Long Feiyu has been inherited by his ancestors, and his strength should not be weak. Even if he is not as good as Huangfu's writing style, it will definitely not be too different.

Because of this, Xiao Fan became more and more curious, where did Huangfu's style of writing come from, so confident that he dared to challenge the entire Tianwu Domain by himself?

"snort!"

Long Feiyu snorted coldly, raised his spear, and shot out like a silver snake. His whole body exuded unparalleled momentum, and he appeared in front of Huangfu Wenfeng in a flash.

Huangfu Wenfeng sneered and pointed with his bare hand. Thousands of sword energy bloomed in the void, with astonishing power.

Clang!

The sword energy and the silver spear collided together, making bursts of sounds of metal and stone clashing. Sparks shot out from the void with astonishing power.

I saw two figures shuttled through the void. Most people could only vaguely capture the two figures. They were incredibly fast.

"So strong. Long Feiyu has broken through to the Ancient God Realm. He is estimated to be able to fight against the ordinary late-stage Ancient God Realm." The crowd was frightened and very surprised at Long Feiyu's strength.

"That Huangfu's writing style is not weak either. It's not easy to win against him." Someone else said.

They really hope that Long Feiyu can win this battle and bring glory to Tianwu Domain, but Huangfu Wenfeng is not much weaker than Long Feiyu in terms of level and strength. It is too difficult to win.

Xiao Fan frowned and looked at the battle high in the sky, his expression condensed slightly, and a strong fighting spirit flashed deep in his eyes.

Since the competition for the Heavenly God Ranking, Xiao Fan has set his sights on the genius of the Tianwu Mountain. Only through training can he grow up as quickly as possible.

If he saw the battle between Huangfu Wenfeng and Long Feiyu, he would also have a little impulse.

However, his fighting spirit soon disappeared, his expression returned to calm, and he mused in his heart: "Although Huangfu Wenfeng is not weak, it is not difficult to kill him."

"Long Feiyu is probably in danger." At this moment, Jun Ruohuan on the side suddenly whispered.

"Isn't Long Feiyu his opponent?" Qing Ming couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Jun Ruohuan's words. He would not doubt the words of the people around Xiao Fan. Being able to say this must have his confidence.

However, many people expressed doubts. Long Feiyu was much stronger than Marquis Yuwen, so how could he be dangerous?

Even if he is not Huangfu Wenfeng's opponent, if Long Feiyu wants to retreat, Huangfu Wenfeng should have no choice but to stop him.

Jun Ruohuan shook her head and said in a serious voice: "Don't forget what Tianyouyu is best at."

When Qing Ming and others heard this, their expressions instantly froze. The old man in gray robe who had offended Xiao Fan before blurted out, "Poison! What Tianyou Domain is best at is poison!"

"Poison?" The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they finally understood what Jun Ruohuan meant.

Tianyou Territory is best at poison, so as a member of the Huangfu family, the first family in Tianyou Territory, how could Huangfu Wenfeng not understand poison?

Now that the two of them are fighting at an equal level, if Huangfu Wenfeng uses poison, Long Feiyu will definitely suffer.

"Using poison in battle, isn't this what monks do?" Nangong Xiaoxiao also frowned and said with some displeasure.

The eyes of the others were also full of disgust. In normal exchanges, most people despised crooked ways, and the use of poison was despised by most monks.

Jun Ruohuan was silent, but Qing Ming next to him said: "If other people use poison, they may feel ashamed, but the monks of Tianyou Domain will be proud of it, because they have a profession called poison master."

Speaking of this, Qing Ming showed a bitter look on his face.

Poison Master?

Xiao Fan and others were slightly stunned. This was the first time they had heard of such a profession. They had only heard of the divine pharmacist, the weapon refiner, the array master and the divine sculptor. Even the divine sculptor was very rare, let alone the poisonous one. Master.

"Poison masters are a branch of the divine medicine masters. They specialize in studying poisons. The Huangfu family is a family that refines medicine, and there are many poison masters among them." Jun Ruohuan added.

Xiao Fan, Yingfeng and the others couldn't help but look at each other, with strange expressions on their faces.

"Sir, the Huangfu family in the War Soul Continent seems to be an ancient medicine-refining family, right?" Shadow Wind sent a message to Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan nodded. He was not entangled in this matter now, but was surprised that the Huangfu family appeared in the War Soul Continent. He always felt that this was not a coincidence.

If the Huangfu family is like this, is it the same for other families? Or is War Soul Continent not only simple on the surface, but also hiding some big secrets?

"Get away!"

Xiao Fan's thoughts were interrupted by an angry shout, but he saw a long sword appearing in Huangfu Wenfeng's hand in the distance, and he slashed out with the sword.

Long Feiyu held a spear to block him, but was knocked away by Huangfu Wenfeng's sword. He fell towards the ground at high speed, blood spurting out from his body.

At that moment, Xiao Fan couldn't help but frown. He clearly captured that when Long Feiyu blocked him, his body suddenly trembled slightly, as if he was weak.

"Long Feiyu lost?" The crowd was in an uproar. You must know that Long Feiyu was the second among the top ten geniuses, but he lost to Huangfu Wenfeng. This was hard for them to accept.

Only Xiao Fan frowned. He still knew something about Long Feiyu's strength. Strength was his strength and he shouldn't be knocked away so easily.

"Poison?" One word flashed in Xiao Fan's mind.

The only explanation is that Long Feiyu was most likely poisoned, but even he didn't know it.

Qing Ming and the others knew the Huangfu family so well, so Long Feiyu should have been on guard against it, but he still fell for it. Even Xiao Fan had to admire the power of Huangfu Wenfeng's poisoning methods.

From beginning to end, he found nothing and had no idea how Huangfu Wenfeng fell into the trap.

"The Poison Master is really a weird profession." Xiao Fan took a deep breath. He finally understood why the Poison Master was not ashamed of poisoning, but was proud of it.

In a sense, this is a poison master's fighting method, so what's there to be ashamed of?

In the distance, Long Feiyu flew hundreds of feet upside down before he stabilized his figure. His face turned pale, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. His cold eyes stared at Huangfu Wenfeng, and his body was trembling.

"It seems that there is really no one left in the Tianwu Territory." Huangfu Wenfeng's mocking words sounded again, and he stood in the sky, indifferent to everything.

The Tianwu Domain monks were extremely angry and clenched their fists. They felt extremely aggrieved. If they were blocked in the Tianyou Domain and defeated, they would be defeated. However, they were actually blocked at the entrance of the Tianwu Mountain. This had to be said to be a irony.

Xiao Fan glanced at Huangfu Wenfeng and had no desire to take action. At this time, a figure flew towards him from a distance, but it was the leader of Youyun Mansion who had returned.

"We, Youyun Mansion, have obtained permission from the Tianwu Holy Mountain. Everyone, get off the Shenzhou and follow me in." The elder looked at the crowd and said, not caring about the battle in the distance.

"Everyone, let's go." Qing Ming nodded. Seeing that Xiao Fan had no intention of participating in this matter, he was helpless. Even Long Feiyu was not invincible, and he was certainly no match.

Although everyone was filled with indignation, they had no choice but to follow Qing Ming towards Tianwu Mountain.

"You bunch of losers are no match for me. I think it's better not to go into the Hundred-kill Battlefield. You'll die anyway." At this moment, Huangfu Wenfeng suddenly said in a cold tone, and his eyes glanced at Xiao Fan and the others intentionally or unintentionally. At a glance. As soon as the words fell, the monks on the Tianyou Domain Divine Boat stood up in the air and stood in a row, blocking everyone's way.