Zhu Shi'an is very proud. Of course, his strength and future are enough to make him proud, but it is this pride that prevents him from doing something outrageous in public, even if he can assassinate Lin Xiang, who seems to be afraid of it. and Ning Qing, but those are all private affairs. In this highly publicized situation, he must act like a big shot. This is the position he has given himself, and this is what Guang Qingzi has always asked him to do. So he had no choice. Specific to this matter, it was Ning Qingxing's hand-over-hand salute. It's not that there was anything wrong with this etiquette, but that at this point in time, in a bullying game, the weak one was saluting politely. A strong man slaps someone while they are bowing their hands. No matter from any angle, this seems to be unjustifiable. If it is a real life and death fight, then naturally no one will say anything, but after all, this is between the same sect. In the competition, you still have to be more or less face-conscious. There was no choice, even though deep down in my heart I wanted to take down the opponent in one fell swoop, but on the surface I still had to act courteous and polite, and forcefully withdrew my palm power. The returned palm turned around in the air like a top for several times, and then landed firmly on the ground. Yushu stood still in the wind, forced out a smile, and returned the favor to Ning Qing. But just as he was returning the salute, he clearly felt a strong wind blowing against his face. Looking at the yellow idiot opposite, he had already rushed towards him with a stupid look on his face. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, and before the salute was finished, he took action again. Resist. With a bang, his palms collided together. Huang Er was obviously no match for him, so he flew out lightly. Although he tried his best to maintain balance, he still looked a little embarrassed. His steps started to stagger in the air. Zhu Shi'an was in a panic. With a hint of pride, he couldn't confirm whether Ning Qing's attack while he was saluting just now was premeditated or unintentional, but the strong self-confidence in his heart was constantly overflowing. Whether you really didn't pay attention or you were playing some trick, In the end, he had to bow down in front of absolute strength. This was the biggest source of his self-confidence. He had the strength of an inner disciple, which was enough to defeat all techniques in this level of competition. But just in the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore, because he could clearly feel the pain in the palm of his hand. When he looked down, three black spots had appeared on the palm of his hand, and black blood was oozing out. It was obvious that he had been plotted by the other party and was poisoned by someone unknown. Ning Qing was proud that he was now a master of poison making. Since he was poisoned by the Hundred Ghost Heart-Eating Poison, out of self-help mentality, Ning Qing learned a lot of detoxification methods with the help of Xiao Qian. As the saying goes, it takes a long time. After a long time, he became a doctor. He could not only detoxify, but also make poisons. He used the residue that could not be refined into Soul Condensing Pills to make many drugs with certain toxicity. And he applied it very diligently to his endless hidden weapons. What Zhu Shi'an has in his hands now is the Ghost Fox Powder he carefully developed. Once this thing invades the flesh and blood, it can take effect as quickly as possible, confusing the opponent's mind. The specific effect depends on the mental strength of the poisoned person, and It depends on the depth of the magic power, but this is indeed a good start. At least Zhu Shi'an's face is not so good-looking now, and the hand can no longer use force in a short period of time just like the first fight with Ning Qing. Guang Qingzi in the audience almost wanted to curse, but in the end he held it back. Firstly, he couldn't support Zhu Shi'an too blatantly. He had to maintain the impartial demeanor of a powerful elder. Secondly, strictly speaking, Ning Qing's actions just now It's not out of the ordinary, it's just trickery at most. In the match between the weak and the strong, trickery is essential and will never be rejected by people. People like to see this kind of weak defeating the strong, even if it only takes a slight advantage. Cheap drama, he can't go against most people. But Guang Xuanzi didn't have so many worries. Anyway, he was on the side of most people. When people cheered, his face was full of smiles, and he laughed softly: "Good boy, can you still think about it at this time?" With such a method, the future is limitless! "Zhu Shi'an knew that he was poisoned, and he no longer dared to underestimate the person in front of him. He was also afraid that the other party would attack after the poison took effect, so he hurriedly used magic to temporarily seal the blood, and then he was like a storm. After launching an attack, the Star Fan turned into a sharp acupuncture weapon, stabbing at the vital points of Ning Qing's body from time to time. Although Ning Qing was slightly inferior in cultivation, he did not suffer much compared to this kind of close combat. The butterflies piercing the flowers in the palms appeared one after another. When the opponent increased his power and wanted to forcefully eat him, he hurriedly backed away, took out a mace from nowhere, and smashed it back. As time went by, the confusion on Zhu Shi'an's face became deeper and deeper. However, as soon as this feeling appeared, it was dispelled by the other party's next movements. When Zhu Shi'an saw Huang Erluo's cool movements, he suddenly thought of Ning Qing, but then he thought of Ning Qing. Then the opponent used a fierce technique to hit the mace, but it didn't seem like it, and it came back and forth.He himself couldn't figure it out, so he had to continue to suppress it. It wasn't until he unfolded the star fan and used the outer edge of the fan to cut the mace in half, and cut the opponent's cheek, that he finally determined the identity of this guy, because at the same time that the outer edge of his fan hit the target, the opponent was trying to Avoid getting hurt and hit two flying cones. Ning Qing had no choice. He was faced with a dilemma. On the one hand, he didn't want to expose his Purple Moon Scythe too early, but on the other hand, he really couldn't resist the star fan. He had only seen the form of this fan during casting before. But he never knew that it could be so powerful when used as a pure weapon. The mace was a good item that he asked Fatty Huang to find. It could also be regarded as a spiritual weapon. Who knew that it was cut off and the energy even continued? On to his cheek. He didn't rely on his face to make a living, but faced with the energy that had already cut through the mask, and might even continue to extend, and eventually split his head in two, he could only use the flying awl he had the best to kill Zhu Shi'an. He was forced to take a step back, but this move also exposed his identity. "Ning Qing!" Zhu Shi'an yelled angrily: "I should have guessed that it was you, yet you pretended to be some idiot, and made it clear that you had ulterior motives, saying, what are your intentions? All the elders in the sect are here, if not If you're honest, be careful with your life!" "What do you think I want?" Ning Qing took off the broken mask, touched the bloody wound on his cheek, and waved his arms forward with a smile. : "You want me to tell you what happened between us in front of so many people, or you should continue fighting like we are now, you can choose one yourself!" The third update is here, everyone who has a Fuyu recommendation ticket can give it to me. Thanks!