The laughter in the martial arts arena suddenly stopped, and the crowd hurriedly separated according to the sound, exposing Han Douguang and other senior brothers.
"Xiao Yi Xian!" Seeing Xiao Yi Xian, Han Douguang immediately became happy, and even Xiao Le next to Xiao Yi Xian subconsciously ignored it.
There is no need for Xiao Le to stand up, Xiao Yi Xian has already said, "Han Douguang, I told you that I already have my heart."
At the right time, he took Xiao Yi Xian into his arms. Xiao Le looked at Han Douguang, and the meaning was already very clear.
Han Douguang was now focusing on Xiao Le. A trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, but he soon returned to normal. He chuckled at Xiao Le and said, "What's the matter? I will compete fairly!"
Seeing that Han Douguang still looked hopeless, Xiao Yi Xian pulled Xiao Le away from him and went to the place where he was testing his strength. Before leaving, Xiao Yi Xian said a word.
"Please call me Yu Wei from now on!"
For the whole afternoon, Xiao Le was familiar with the sudden surge in cultivation and the power it brought about. It was not until the meal time was approaching that Xiao Le finished. He had been able to control his power well and would not destroy items around him.
The next day, early morning.
Originally, we were discussing poison refining with Xiao Yi Xian. Xiao Yi Xian's poison refining level has improved rapidly. With the blessing of Woeful Poison Body, the poison made by Xiao Yi Xian is more toxic. Even with good luck, the grade of the poison will rise to a higher level. This is not what Xiao Le and Calamity Poison Lightning can do.
"Saint!" A Poison Sect disciple broke in outside the house. He looked at Xiao Yi Xian with a slightly fiery look and said, "Thousand Absolutes Sect Young Sect Master Qiu Ying is here to visit. He is already at the door. He..."
Xiao Yi Xian was originally disturbed by it. At this moment, the disciple in front of him hesitated to speak. He suddenly felt a little impatient and said in a stiff tone, "Hurry up and say it!"
Xiao Yi Xian possesses astonishing poison skills. She is also Poison Sect, a saint with a high status. The prestige accumulated in just a few dozen days made the disciple in front of him tremble with his legs. The fire in his eyes faded away, leaving only a trace of awe and fear.
"Then Qiu Ying wants to challenge Mr. Xiao Le!"
Xiao Le was still guessing what Thousand Absolutes Sect was doing, but he didn't expect that he came to challenge him, or he was challenging himself. This made Xiao Le feel a little curious. He defeated She Taiyi, and the limelight was the same for a while. How dare this Qiu Ying?
"Qiu Ying? Tell me the information you know!" After pondering for a moment, Xiao Le said to the disciple.
"Qiu Ying, Thousand Absolutes Sect The eldest son of the sect leader Qiu Feng is the brother of Qiu Lin who died in your hands. Compared with Qiu Lin, this Qiu Ying is even more terrifying. He is the first genius of the Thousand Absolutes Sect. I heard that it seemed that it was because he missed Poison Tournament in Burial Spirit Forest, otherwise it would not be Qiu Lin's turn..."
From his tone, it can be heard that Qiu Ying's strength is not bad, but it is not as good as Han Douguang and She Taiyi. After understanding a little bit, Xiao Le stood up.
"Since everyone is here, how can we not go and take a look!"
Accompanied by Xiao Yi Xian, the two of them went together. On the way, Xiao Le thought that Thousand Absolutes Sect happened to have some medicinal materials Naga Wood that Xiao Le was missing, and wondered if he could make some use of them.
Poison Sect The gate is no longer what it once was. It is not majestic, but it has its own unique style.
Outside the gate, the atmosphere was extremely quiet and depressing. A cold-faced young man in plain clothes, somewhat cold and handsome, looked at the Poison Sect gate indifferently with his arms folded, while opposite him there was a group of the Poison Sect disciples waiting in formation with solemn expressions.
"We Poison Sect can challenge anyone who wants to come to us!"
The sudden voice broke the silent atmosphere. Everyone followed the voice and cast their gaze, and immediately they saw a man and a woman walking out like a golden boy. Qiu Ying could tell their identities without guessing.
Qiu Ying looked directly at Xiao Le with a murderous look, and said in a stiff tone, "My brother Qiu Lin died in your hands because of his poor academic skills. We Thousand Absolutes Sect have nothing to say, but as his elder brother, it is unjustifiable to do nothing, so today we are here to see how capable Poison Sect's disciple who can poison my brother is!"
The provocative meaning was strong, but Xiao Le did not accept this trick. He curled his lips and said with disdain, "If any cat or dog wants to challenge me, I will accept it. Wouldn't it be exhausting to death?"
After Xiao Le finished speaking, all the Poison Sect disciples burst out laughing, making the Thousand Absolutes Sect disciples who were following behind Qiu Ying look ugly. However, Xiao Le was keenly aware of the viciousness in Qiu Ying's eyes that disappeared in an instant.
This made Xiao Le feel a little strange, and then he chuckled and said, "But that's not necessarily the case if your challenge is a bit fun!"
The meaning of Xiao Le was already very clear. Qiu Ying was not stupid. He smiled disdainfully and said, "I'm all ears!"
"I heard that you Thousand Absolutes Sect got a piece of Naga Wood in the early years. How about using it as a bet?"
"Yes! However, what I want is your... life, do you dare?" Qiu Ying's expression became more and more vicious, and his ferocious look was intimidating.
Xiao Le knew that Qiu Ying must have some trump cards, which gave him a lot of confidence. However, compared to others, Xiao Le has a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Besides, he has few trump cards.
In order to prevent Thousand Absolutes Sect from denying it, Xiao Le resolutely asked Thousand Absolutes Sect to deliver Naga Wood to him, to which Qiu Ying did not refuse.
Poison Sect, martial arts arena.
After hearing the news, the Poison Sect disciples who came over quickly filled up the martial arts arena. Most of the newcomers had only heard about the power of Xiao Le and had not seen it. How could they miss such a good opportunity?
Standing on the ring, looking at the Poison Sect's smile and confidence, Qiu Ying couldn't help but sneer.
Poison Sect An elder in charge of the martial arts arena serves as the referee. He is Poison Sect's old man. Poison Sect Everything now comes from the calm young man in the ring. For Xiao Le He is very kind, but for Qiu Ying, Poison Sect has been lonely all these years without Thousand Absolutes Sect's contribution, and he has nothing but disgust for the old man Qiu Ying.
"Let's start!" Qiu Ying was a little impatient and urged impatiently.
As for the rules of competition, almost all monks are familiar with them. This time the competition is not according to the Poison Alliance Poison Tournament, but a normal battle in the ring, except that the use of poison is not prohibited.
Purple-gray and gray-black thunder gradually cover the body, and a set of Dou Qi armor that looks like a substance appears on Xiao Le's body. Facing the Poison Master, these two kinds of thunder are the most effective.
"Big, Da Dou Shi?" The disciples all around were stunned. Looking at Xiao Le's face, which was less than twenty years old, he was actually a Da Dou Shi. How could this not surprise them?
Qiu Ying's expression did not change, even though Xiao Le's strength was actually Da Dou Shi, the pale green Dou Qi slowly rose up from his palm.
However, it was only Six-Star Dou Shi, which made everyone confused. How could he have the confidence to face Da Dou Shi without changing his attitude?