A contest of poisonous skills
"Klack, that's it, you let me hit you once. Later on, when nothing's wrong, use a piece of red cloth to cover up the red marks on your hands. Who knows, maybe we'll be good friends in the future." Yifeng said with a smile.
"Haha, Feng Shao, with your personality, would you agree to such a condition? We are the same kind of people." Clark said with a smile as he looked at Yi Feng.
Yi Feng thought for a moment and couldn't help but shiver. The red cloth tied to his hand was waving around, which seemed quite comical.
"Or else, this way, a black cloth strip will also work." Yī Fēng said weakly.
Clark almost didn't make it: Is there a difference between black cloth and red cloth?
"Haha, I still want to see how Feng Shao plans to beat me up." Clark forcibly suppressed his anger, he had forgotten how many years it had been since he last got angry, but today he was once again infuriated by Yu Feng's few words.
"Hehe, how to hit? Of course, it's with the hand!" Yifeng said carelessly and started rolling up his sleeves, looking like a thug ready for a fight.
Rong Mei saw this scene, she was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered something, she grabbed Yi Feng and said: "Yi Feng Shixiong, you..."
Yi Feng glanced at the charming and elegant woman in front of him with a cold smile, saying: You still have some conscience, remembering that I am a useless person.
Yi Feng didn't bother to be polite, shook off her arm and walked up to Clark saying: "With just your martial arts skills alone, you're no match for Rong Yu. The reason you're so fearless is because you have a poisonous technique, right?"
"Ah, Feng Shao indeed has good eyesight. However, are you going to compare poison techniques with me? Hehe, I've never heard that Feng Shao learned poison techniques before." Clark smiled faintly. But in his heart, he couldn't help but feel excited: In this sacred place, the person he most wanted to defeat was precisely Yi Feng. If he could defeat Yi Feng, then the first position would be his, and as for Liu Feng, he would automatically be forgotten. That kid's strength was indeed very strong, but he was too foolish, looking down on himself. In the sacred place, there were only three people who caught his eye: Tian Ni, Shi Dai'er, and Yi Feng, whom he valued the most.
Yi Feng coldly smiled and naturally knew what these people were up to. This sacred land, as long as one could suppress themselves, would be the first person of this sacred land.
"Feng Shao, be careful." After finishing speaking, Clark didn't think twice and took out a few thin needles from his bosom, rushing towards Feng Shao.
Yi Feng gazed at the slender black needle, a cold smile spreading across his face as he made a move that left everyone's jaws dropped. He actually used his hand to catch the fine needle.
"Yī Fēng Shī Xiōng, it's poisonous..." Róng Mèi shouted loudly, she couldn't believe that the usually clever Yī Fēng would make such a lowly mistake.
Without any suspense, Yu Feng's palm was pierced by several thin needles. His pale palm had the fine needles at its center, and a circle of blackness spread outwards in all directions, like ink, causing Rong Meng to be shocked.
Yi Feng saw this scene, he slightly sneered in his heart, ignoring the constantly spreading toxin, and suddenly swung his left hand that was pierced by fine needles. Those few fine needles suddenly shot towards Clarke again.
Kerker was taken aback, seemingly unable to react: what was Yuefeng doing? He didn't rush to force the poison out, but instead used my golden needle to attack me. Did he think that the poison I had set up would take effect on himself?
Although he thought so, Clark didn't dare to have a slight oversight, his figure flashed and dodged those few thin needles that originally belonged to him.
Yī Fēng saw this and couldn't help but chuckle, Kraken was indeed more cautious than Liú Fēng.
Yi Feng gazed at the blackness that had almost reached his arm, and only then did he pull out a few golden needles from his bosom. With a flick of his hand, several golden needles simultaneously pierced his own arm, and the continuously spreading blackness finally came to a halt.
Yī Fēng saw the situation and once again took out a bottle of fragrance from Ná Líng Jiè, dropping a few drops on the spot where Clark had been pricked by the fine needle.
After doing all this, Yi Feng pulled out the few golden needles from his arm, and his hands continued to change, with each needle jumping out in a strange arrangement on his arm. The spreading blackness also slowly fell away, and soon, several drops of dark blood were forced out of the holes where the fine needles had just pierced.
Rong Mei and Clark saw this scene, their eyes wide with wonder as they stared at Yi Feng, the two of them staring blankly at the restored pale palm, seemingly unable to believe it.
Kerker never thought that the most toxic toxin he could configure would be so easily resolved by others?!
"Are you a doctor?" Clark stared blankly at Yi Feng, and with the detoxification method Yi Feng had just used, his medical skills were obviously not low. This also meant that his own toxic techniques were useless in front of Yi Feng.
"What do you think?!"
Joke, your poisonous skills are really not in my eyes. Don't say I can rely on my own poisonous skills to resolve it, even if I only rely on medical skills, your poisonous skills have no threat to me at all.
"What? Don't you want to see if there's any change in those fine needles of yours? Maybe you'll get some other information, and satisfy a bit of your curiosity." Yī Fēng said with a slight smile as he looked at Clark.
Kerker looked at Yifeng with a puzzled expression, then glanced down at the few thin needles on the ground. Although he suspected Yifeng's intentions, after thinking about it, he still picked up the needles.
The fine needle is still a fine needle, its black appearance has not changed at all.
"My god, you're stupid. I told you to look at the fine needle and you just looked. Now try circulating your own Qi, see if you still can?" Yi Feng looked at Clarke with disdain.
"Are you still a poison master?" Clark felt that the aura inside his body was being restrained, and no matter how he controlled his soul power, he couldn't move even half an inch.
Kerker stood still: he had just guessed that Yifeng was playing tricks on the fine needle, but he never thought that Yifeng was not only a doctor, but also a poison master. And looking at this poisoning technique, it would be even more powerful than his own.
"It's quite unexpected, isn't it? Hehe, I managed to configure this poison, but what's unsatisfying is that it only works on those below the Master level. And its effect only lasts for a minute." Yifeng let out a sigh.
Kurk finally let out a sigh of relief. If he were a warrior, his aura would be bound by the seal, which was simply terrifying.
Rong Mei stared at Yi Feng, she never thought that Yi Feng would be a poison master, one who was being ridiculed and insulted by the world as a poison master.
"Fine, this moment I truly admit defeat to you. You can beat me up if you want, but I'll definitely find my way back to this place." Clark said with a smirk.
Yī Fēng saw the situation, he was slightly stunned, his good feelings soared, he couldn't help but hesitate, for people with the same personality as himself, Yī Fēng had always been appreciative.
"Tian Ni, where the hell are you hiding? Go and fight yourself." Yī Fēng shouted to one side, then walked away in a huff, leaving Ke La Ke stunned.
Rong Mei saw this, she bit her lip and still followed behind Yi Feng.
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