Chapter 2309 Are You Wensheng Ma?

"Let me try it!"

Just when all the cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect felt extremely depressed, like a mouthful of old blood stuck in their throats and unable to spit it out, a familiar yet unfamiliar voice suddenly entered their ears.

Why is it both familiar and unfamiliar? That is because they can feel that the voice seems to have been heard somewhere, but they can't remember it for a while, until they turn their eyes to the place where the voice came from.

"It's Ma Wensheng!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who was slowly walking into the square. After seeing it, they finally knew where the strange feeling in their hearts came from.

The name Ma Wensheng is not too unfamiliar to these cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect. Even some newly emerging young geniuses must have heard of this name.

It is precisely because of their understanding of the Heart Poison Sect that they were the first geniuses, that their minds became more and more weird, because as far as they knew, Ma Wensheng had only reached the late stage of the Transformation Profound Realm after practicing hard these years.

The fact that Ma Wensheng was suffering from Holy Poison Spot was no longer a secret in the Heart Poison Sect. It was a terminal illness that was finally controlled by the Feng Qi Pill refined by the suzerain.

At first glance, this terminal illness doesn't seem like a big deal, it just slows down a cultivator's cultivation speed, but if there is no Feng Qi Pill, Ma Wensheng's life may be in danger.

Now that the Heart Poison Sect has a large number of geniuses, and the cultivation in the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm barely ranks in the top five, but with such a cultivation, can it cause any waves in Yan Haojun's hands?

"Wen Sheng is too nonsense, Zhenyu doesn't care?"

In the northern seat, a grumpy elder of the Heart Poison Sect immediately stood up, not only dissatisfied with Ma Wensheng's actions, but also blaming the latter's second uncle who is the deacon.

It's just that the elder had no choice but to give up after searching around but failed to find Ma Zhenyu, but the beard that was puffing up in anger showed the anger in his heart, and maybe there was still a trace of worry.

"Didn't Wen Sheng go with Zhenyu to capture the traitor Wang Yao? Why did you come back so soon?"

The heart-eating teacher on the other side was much calmer. Recalling the past, her face was a little more happy, and she secretly thought that this trip went so smoothly, she must have caught Wang Yao and took back the rest Seven Sealing Pills, right?

To be honest, Ma Wensheng has a calm temperament, he doesn't like to talk too much, and he doesn't like to make troubles with others. He has always been liked by many elders of the Heart Poison Sect, and he is even the treasure of the suzerain Yang Wengu.

It's a pity that this young man was unlucky. When he broke through the three realms of the holy vein, he suffered from the holy poison spot, and since then he fell to the altar of the first genius.

Don't look at the angry words of the elder who stood up just now, in fact, he was only worried that Ma Wensheng would act recklessly and suffer at the hands of Yan Haojun, that's all, worry was greater than anger.

It's just that they couldn't figure out why Ma Wensheng, who had always been prudent, was so reckless today. Could it be that he didn't know that using his cultivation in the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm to force his way to the top would end up being embarrassing?

"Is that Ma Wensheng, the former proud son of Sect Master Yang? Sure enough, he is... a talented person!"

The special envoy of the imperial palace, Gu Xianwen, was worried that he couldn't find anything to say. Since his target was the Heart Poison Sect, he must have inquired about some important figures, especially the suzerain Yang Wengu.

According to legend, Yang Wengu only took in three disciples in his life, and the eldest disciple died in a strange way when he was out on a mission. Later, one of the disciples he took in suffered from holy poison spots, which can be said to be unlucky in the past.

Gu Xianwen originally wanted to praise Ma Wensheng for his outstanding talent, but when he got to the point of speaking, he suddenly remembered the holy poison spot, and in the end he turned into a nondescript "good-looking talent", which seemed quite weird.

"Courage is commendable and simple minded!"

However, when Gu Xianwen praised him, he had an eight-character comment on Ma Wen in his heart, which fully expressed the thoughts of most people at the moment, including the thoughts of most cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect.

In any case, Yan Haojun's cultivation base is out there, even if it is a competition of poison pulse technique, it needs the blessing of pulse Qi cultivation base, in Gu Xianwen's view, there is no comparison between the two.

However, after Gu Xianwen's voice fell, Yang Wengucai, the lord of the Heart Poison Sect, seemed to have finally come to his senses. He turned his head with a half-smile and stared at Gu Xianwen for a while.

"Isn't Special Envoy Gu always like to speculate? Then who do you think will be the final winner this time?"

I don't know what Yang Wengu sensed, but to ask such a sentence at this moment, not only made Gu Xianwen stunned, but also the elders of the Heart Poison Sect looked at each other in blank dismay.

"hehe!"

After a brief moment of stupefaction, Gu Xianwen, who has always been talkative, didn't know how to answer this question. After all, this is the Heart Poison Sect, so it is impossible to say out loud that Ma Wensheng must lose, right?

However, in Gu Xianwen's mind, he had preconceived ideas, thinking that Ma Wensheng only had a cultivation level at the late stage of the Profound Transformation Realm, so he never thought that Yan Haojun would lose, and it probably wouldn't last longer than ten breaths.

The other elders of the Heart Poison Sect sympathized with Ma Wensheng, but facts are facts, and their hearts were no different from what Gu Xianwen thought.

"Then let's see!"

Seeing that Gu Xianwen didn't answer, Yang Wengu didn't take it too seriously, and turned his gaze back to the square, deep in his eyes, filled with a strange expectation.

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"Who are you?"

In Xindu Plaza, Yan Haojun, who was full of ambition, suddenly saw a strange young man walking into the square, couldn't help being startled, and asked immediately.

Yan Haojun only felt that the young man in front of him looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. After all, in his eyes, only the first genius of the Heart Poison Sect like Lu Shiyi, or Liu Hanyi whose rising momentum was unstoppable.

Ma Wensheng has fallen from the altar of the first genius for a long time. Perhaps two or three years ago, Yan Haojun had noticed this first genius of the Heart Poison Sect, but with the passage of time, how could he pay attention again?

"Heart poison sect Ma Wensheng, please enlighten me!"

Ma Wensheng didn't care about Yan Haojun's thoughts, seeing him cup his fists at the other party, it wasn't until the name in his mouth that the first genius of Wan Sumen finally dug out the information about Ma Wensheng from the depths of his memory.

"You are Ma Wensheng?"

There was a hint of contempt in Yan Haojun's eyes. At this moment, he did remember the identity of the other party, but he also remembered that this was just the first day before the Heart Poison Sect who was ravaged by the holy poison spot.

How can Yan Haojun, who can ignore Lu Shiyi and Liu Hanyi, care about a former genius suffering from holy poison? In his opinion, this is why Ma Wensheng was pushed out because no one in the Heart Poison Sect could use it?

But what is the use of this? Could it be that these fellows of the Heart Poison Sect think that Ma Wensheng, who has not even reached the half-step Cave and Secluded Realm, is capable of turning the tide?

"Ma Wensheng, right? Do you know the dangers of the Poison Vein Competition?"

Because of the self-confidence in his heart, Yan Haojun at this time doesn't mind saying a few more words, if he can make this ignorant kid retreat in spite of difficulties, wouldn't it hurt the Heart Poison Sect's face even more?

"Please enlighten me!"

This time, Ma Wensheng didn't even want to say any unnecessary nonsense. After hearing his words, an invisible pulse shot out from his right hand, and quickly attacked Yan Haojun.

"this……"

Many Heart Poison Sect cultivators who didn't have much hope at first almost dropped their eyeballs to the ground when they sensed Ma Wensheng's pulse.

"Half... half-step cave?!"

Especially that Li Qing next to Yun Xiao, who staggered and nearly fell to the ground, his wobbly body, matched with that terrified face, was as ridiculous as it could be.

Li Qing just now was still sneering at Ma Wensheng, but he never expected that in the blink of an eye, the genius who stepped into the square on the first day before, turned out to be a real strong man in the half-step cave.

At this time, Li Qing's heart was undoubtedly filled with turmoil. He grasped something vaguely, but couldn't figure it out for a while, which drove him extremely crazy.

The other young geniuses were also stunned, especially Lu Shiyi, who suddenly found that he, who had just lost one position as the second genius, seemed to be losing his position once again.

In the northern seat, except for the suzerain Yang Wengu who had already felt it, and the special envoy of the imperial palace Gu Xianwen who didn't feel too intuitive, all the elders subconsciously stood up at this moment.

Although these elders of the Heart Poison Sect did not lose their composure like those young geniuses, they still had a strange expression of seeing a ghost, as if the fact that happened before them subverted their long-standing concept of pulse refining.

"Sovereign, Vincent's holy...sacred poison spot...isn't..."

One of the elders was a little incoherent, but he finally mentioned a key word, that is the holy poison spot. As soon as he said this, the eyes of all the elders turned to the suzerain Yang Wengu.

At this moment, Yang Wengu, although he did not stand up like those elders, could not hide his excitement at all. After all, Ma Wensheng was once his most proud disciple.

It's a pity that this proud disciple suffered from the holy poison spot when he broke through to the third realm of the holy vein. This is a terminal illness that even a senior peak poison vein master of the holy rank can only hope for.

Speaking of which, the suzerain of the Heart Poison Sect was also unlucky. The first disciple he took in died strangely, and the second disciple suffered from the terminally ill holy poison spot. Yang Wengu was a little worried that something would happen to Lu Shiyi.

Fortunately, there is no limit to the road, and the aura erupting from Ma Wensheng's body at this moment is clearly showing that the terminal illness of holy poison spot may have a turning point to be cured.