Chapter 381 Surprisingly Won?

The cloudy light gas-eating insect was once a low-level earth-level pulse refiner Ran Xing's forte, even the second prince Xuan Jing who was born in the royal family could not escape this disaster.

Thinking back then, Xuanjing's cultivation had reached the early stage of Meridian Realm, and he was stronger than Bi Luo at the moment. Although the people who cast it were different, the power of the dark light gas devouring insects had not weakened too much.

Because when Yun Xiao was in Jiuchong Longxiao, he also had the dark light gas-eating insects, but at that time, he just found this kind of low-level poisonous insects interesting, and didn't pay much attention to them.

But the memory of Long Xiao God of War is so powerful, after a little search, he has already fished out the method of casting the Yinguang gas-eating insect from his memory, and applied it to Bi Luo.

A low-level earth-level poisonous insect was controlled by Yun Xiao, who was once a holy-level vein refiner. One can imagine Bi Luo's fate.

When the light and gas devouring insects kept heading towards Bi Luo's heart, but he had no way to stop him, he finally panicked, as if something had escaped his control.

Immediately afterwards, the greatest terror of the light-eating gas-eating insects erupted, and Biluo suddenly discovered that in the meridians of his whole body, the powerful meridian energy that he had cultivated after more than 20 years of painstaking practice was unexpectedly suppressed by a mysterious force. Devouring, leaving oneself at an extremely fast speed.

Biluo's surprise was really serious, but there was nothing he could do about it. Although he was known as a genius with poison veins, how could he control such low-level poisonous insects?

What's more, Yun Xiao's method of urging the Yinguang gas devouring insects at this moment is quite different from that of the low-level earth-level pulse refiner Ran Xing. He used a faster and more violent method.

Compared with the method of motivating the light and gas-eating insects, even the addition of ten Ran Xing is not as good as Yun Xiao. This is not relying on the tyranny of the art of refining the veins, nor the level of cultivation of the pulse and energy, but a kind of control s method.

At the beginning, Ran Xing arranged Yinguang gas-eating worms on Xuanjing's body, in order to prevent his and Xuan Jiuding's conspiracy from being seen through, he used a slow and gentle method. It was not until more than ten days later that Xuanjing's pulse was lost. Too many slipped into a coma.

As for Yun Xiao now, under his invisible control, the devouring power of the cloudy light gas devouring insects has been urged to the extreme by him. If there is no accident, at most half an hour, Bi Luo's pulse will become To be devoured.

How could Yun Xiao feel the slightest bit of pity for this genius of the poison meridian who wanted to kill him several times, since this guy wants to compete in the art of poison meridian, then let him do so.

On the other hand, Yunxiao, when the enhanced version of the green rot poison attacked him, the golden snake worm did not dare to neglect under the threat of Yinlongshu, and directly issued a suction force.

With the passage of time, the speed at which the golden snake worm devours different kinds of energy has also become much faster. What's more, compared with the tyrannical poisons of Fudu, this Bi Luo's enhanced card, Birot Poison, is undoubtedly nothing.

About half a stick of incense time passed, and the green rot poison that had entered Yun Xiao's body was swallowed up by the golden snake worm, and it no longer existed. At this moment, he opened his eyes suddenly.

Under the arena, the surrounding geniuses from both inner and outer sects subconsciously made some guesses when they saw Yun Xiao's movements. Stand up.

The situation of the two can be seen from their expressions. Relatively speaking, Yun Xiaoyun is calm and breezy, even with a smile on his face, there is no sign of suffering from being poisoned into the body.

"Could it be that the level of Yun Xiao's pulse refining technique is higher than that of Bi Luo?"

At this moment, many people's hearts were filled with such an idea, and then they felt extremely incredible. You must know that Bi Luo is already a senior mortal pulse alchemist. If Yun Xiao is higher than him, wouldn't he have reached the low level of spiritual rank? Hierarchy?

Thinking of this, they shook their heads involuntarily. A spirit-level pulse refiner is already considered a master-level figure. Thinking about the Fudu two years ago, isn't it just a low-level spirit-level pulse refiner?

Even in the current Jade Pot Sect, there are probably only a dozen or so at most who have reached the spiritual level, including the six elders. It is conceivable how difficult it is to break through this level.

Moreover, among these pulse refiners who have reached the spiritual level, which one is not forty or fifty years old, and even an old man with white beard and hair, it is impossible for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy like Yun Xiao.

So everyone thought that Yun Xiao could gain the upper hand at this moment, it must have gotten a tyrannical poison from somewhere, this time, Bi Luo really shot himself in the foot.

The talisman poison in the northern seat was so gloomy that water dripped out. Although he didn't believe that Yun Xiao's poison could really affect Bi Luo, at least this kid was invulnerable to all poisons, and he was invincible from the beginning land.

Seeing the expressions of the two people above the ring now, Fudu suddenly felt extremely uneasy. Perhaps today, he would lose another proud disciple.

For a moment, Fu Du regretted what he did to Yun Xiao at the beginning. If Bi Luo was folded in Yun Xiao's hands again, then he would only have Yue Qi as a card.

But in an instant, Fu Du suppressed this thought. No matter what the outcome of today's battle is, he will make up his mind to let Yun Xiao follow Yin Huan's footsteps at some suitable time. Keep.

Fu Du knew what he had done to Yun Xiao, and regardless of colluding with the royal family, the enmity between the two parties has been unending since the beginning.

On the ring, Yun Xiao, who opened his eyes, walked slowly towards Bi Luo with a smile on his face, and only when he was a few feet in front of the latter, he said softly: "Brother Bi Luo, it's useless, Once this poison enters your body, your end is already doomed!"

The soft voice entered his ears, and Bi Luo's figure trembled slightly, and then a sense of unwillingness came to his heart, and he roared sharply: "No, I don't believe it, just because you are so poisonous, don't let me admit defeat!"

"haha, really?"

Wen Yanyun smiled and turned around, then wiped his right hand around his waist, and a very rough bamboo whistle appeared in his palm.

When Yun Xiao brought the bamboo whistle to his mouth and blew out a note that no one could hear, Bi Luo's body froze suddenly, and immediately he felt the pulse of his whole body gushing out like a tide, and he could no longer control it. Can't live.

"Hold... stop!"

At this moment, Bi Luo finally panicked, but the arrogance that belonged to the second senior brother of the first line of poison veins made him not say "admit defeat" after all.

This undoubtedly gave Yun Xiao the opportunity to continue to urge the Yinguang gas-eating insects. Before he blew the bamboo whistle, in just a few breaths, the pulse energy in Bi Luo's body had been completely lost, including the meridians of the whole body. , also became fragmented under the ravages of gas-eating insects.

Biluo at this moment is undoubtedly following in the footsteps of Xuanjing, the second prince of the royal family, only one is fast and the other is slow, but once the meridian energy is completely lost, the meridians are damaged, and if he wants to restore his strength, I am afraid that it can only depend on Yun Xiao's mood.

As for this Senior Brother Bi Luo who wanted to put himself to death several times, Yun Xiao never thought of keeping his hand. Perhaps knocking him down to the bottom of the valley would be more difficult for him to accept than killing him.

"Senior Brother Biluo, don't you admit defeat? My dark light gas devourer is not just as simple as devouring meridian energy!"

Yun Xiao took the bamboo whistle away from his lips for a moment, and the words that he said made Bi Luo, who was so weak all over, feel a strange fear spontaneously.

At this moment, Yun Xiao, who was still able to manipulate at will, has become a demon who controls his own life and death. Bi Luo knows that if he doesn't admit defeat, he might even lose his life here.

"I surrender!"

With strong unwillingness, Bi Luo finally uttered these three words, and as soon as these three words were spoken, all the strength in his whole body seemed to be taken away, and he couldn't hold on any longer, and he fell limp on the ground.

"Yun Xiao... actually won?!"

The conversation between the two on the ring stage was not heard clearly by the surrounding audience, but the movement of Bi Luo collapsing to the ground was witnessed by everyone. When they saw Yun Xiao still had a faint smile on his face, they knew this. It was this new boy who won the unique competition of the art of poison veins.

The first two rounds of competitions in the Lingchu battle list allowed everyone to see Yun Xiao's impressive meridian energy cultivation and combat effectiveness, and today's competition allowed everyone to see Yun Xiao's extraordinary poison vein technique.

At this moment, many people have a strange feeling, if things go on like this, in time, will Yun Xiao be able to pull down Yue Qi and Mo Qing, who are the top two on the spirit young list? Woolen cloth?

Of course, the word "with time" is an absolute premise, even if Yun Xiao defeated Xue Gong and Bi Luo one after another, they would never think that he could win the championship of this time.

After all, Yunxiao's opponent tomorrow is Yue Qi, who has just beaten Mo Qing, who is the number one in the Lingchu list, and is a senior brother of the poison veins. The gap between the two is really not enough.

Whoosh!

Just when everyone was feeling emotional, a sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded on the ring, and then an old man in a green robe appeared in their eyes.

"Second Elder?"

For this green-robed old man, none of the inner and outer sect disciples would feel unfamiliar, because he was the teacher of Bi Luo in the Yuhu Sect, the second elder Fu Du who was under two people and above ten thousand people.

Under the gazes of everyone, Fu Du's face was gloomy, and he sensed the aura in Bi Luo's body. The next moment, his face was so black that it was about to drip water.

"Yun Xiao, we are brothers of the same school after all, so don't be so cruel, get the antidote!"

Presumably, Fu Du had already sensed that Bi Luo's meridians had lost all Qi, and his meridians were broken. He stretched out his hand towards Yun Xiao, and the words he said had a touch of majesty.