slaughter the sky

Chapter 52
"not good!"

Seeing this, Zhao Kun, who was falling quickly, changed his face drastically.

The entire arena was filled with purple smoke, if he fell into it, wouldn't it be the same as a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?

However, does he have other options?
The answer is no.

He has to fall if he falls, and he has to fall if he does not fall.

However, Zhao Kun's adaptability is quite strong.

Before landing on the ring, he took relative defensive measures against the purple smoke.

He hastily mobilized his true qi, and covered his body surface tightly with a layer, enveloping himself inside.

Even if the purple smoke is poisonous, you can use your true energy to resist it first, and buy yourself some more time.

Everyone watched Zhao Kun fall into the purple smoke, and his whole figure was instantly engulfed.

Soon, the calm purple smoke, like boiling water, began to tumbling, violently undulating like waves.

"One-winged God Slash!"

In an instant, Zhao Kun roared violently in the smoke.

Steep, bright blue brilliance emanated from the smoke, and a huge wing-shaped blue light split the entire purple smoke on the ring into two halves like a knife.

The figures of Tang Yin and Zhao Kun were revealed together.

The purple smoke retracted back into Tang Yin's body strangely and silently at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, Tang Yin's face was a little pale, and a dense layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.

From the corner of his mouth, traces of bright red blood overflowed, and he was injured.

However, he didn't care at all, and his expression was as usual.

Zhao Kun, who was opposite him, had disheveled hair and looked embarrassed, but his situation was much better than his.

"Hahaha~~~" Zhao Kunhuo laughed loudly and said: "Boy, the gap in strength cannot be made up by your heretics, you just admit defeat!"

"Cough cough!"

Tang Yin couldn't help it, coughed twice, his throat moved up sharply, his mouth bulged, as if he was about to spit out blood.

I saw that in the next second, he made a choked sob and swallowed all the blood contained in his mouth back into his stomach.

Afterwards, he said coldly: "The game is not over yet, don't get too complacent."

"Hmph! Do you still want to struggle to your death? I don't know what to do, so don't blame me." Zhao Kun's eyes flashed coldly.

Qin Tian frowned and shook his head. It was obvious that the difference in strength was too great. This Tang Yin was no match for Zhao Kun. It would be a matter of time before he lost.

Zhu Yuewu at the side also restrained the smile on her pretty face and became serious.

On the high platform, Gongsun Xiao's expression remained the same, not showing much change, and the rest of the senior management should be delighted.

The many unnamed disciples in the audience cheered up, flattered Zhao Kun, and waved their flags.

"cut!"

Zhao Kun uttered a word coldly, shook his bare wings behind his back, and rushed towards Tang Yin like lightning.

"Zi Midnight Sand!"

Of course Tang Yin wouldn't sit still and wait for death, as soon as he raised his hands, a piece of black sand immediately floated towards Zhao Kun like a dark cloud.

Suddenly, a pair of light wings behind Zhao Kun flew out of the body, one left and one right, violently chopping Heisha.

With bare wings like a knife, it swept down the black sand and splashed it all on the ground. The sound of "chi chi chi chi" sounded, and wisps of black smoke rose up.

It turns out that these black sands are highly poisonous.

After chopping down the black sand, Guang Wing's momentum remained undiminished, and he continued to follow the formation of one left and one right, pressing towards Tang Yin.

Boom~~~
Boom~~~
Tang Yin dodged with some difficulty, narrowly avoiding it.

Two light wings chopped on the ground of the arena, splitting two huge cracks.

Tang Yin just avoided it, his eyes blurred, and a figure appeared in front of him.

Who else would it be if it wasn't Zhao Kun?
Zhao Kun stretched out a hand like lightning, and pinched Tang Yin's neck fiercely. He immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe, and the blood flowed backwards, rushing to the top of his head, and his face was flushed red.

"Hey!" Zhao Kun said with a sinister smile, "Aren't you very calm just now? Show me how to keep calm!"

"Ha ha……"

Tang Yin made a sound with difficulty in his throat.

He is laughing, laughing weirdly and presumptuously.

This time, Zhao Kun was stunned, not only him, but also everyone in the audience.

"Damn it! This kid can't be a fool, is he stupid? He can still laugh at this time." Someone couldn't help but blurted out.

Qin Tian had a strange expression on his face and was greatly puzzled.

Why is Tang Yin laughing at this time?
What does he want to do?

While laughing, Tang Yin opened his mouth wide, the blood flowed out unstoppably from the mouth, dripping down Zhao Kun's hand that was pinching his neck along the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Tang Yin laughing, Zhao Kun said coldly and angrily: "You really want to laugh, don't you! I hope you can continue to laugh."

"Ah~~~"

With a loud roar, he threw Tang Yin, who was in his hands, like throwing rubbish, and smashed it heavily on the ground.

Now, Tang Yin still has the strength to fight, and he has not conceded defeat, Jin Guan will not speak out to stop him.

As soon as Tang Yin's figure fell to the ground, Zhao Kun strode up. He wanted to trample Tang Yin before he completely lost his combat strength, so as to vent his anger at his previous sloppiness and embarrassment.

Just when Zhao Kun came in front of Tang Yin and was about to bend down and grab Tang Yin with both hands, he froze with fear on his face, not knowing what happened.

In the second second, Zhao Kun fell to the ground inexplicably. At this moment, his complexion was pitch black, his whole body twitched, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"This this……"

Such a quick change in painting style shocked everyone.

"He's been poisoned." Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted.

Tang Yin, who was on the ground, slowly got up from the ground with a smile.

In his smile, there was pride and strategizing in it.

When did he poison Zhao Kun?
Qin Tian stared at Tang Yin intently, doubtful.

Between the calcium carbide sparks, Qin Tian recalled the scene when Tang Yin opened his mouth, and his blood dripped onto Zhao Kun's hand from his mouth, and said in surprise: "It was at that time."

At that moment, he discovered that this Tang Yin not only used poison, but was also a poisonous person, with poison all over him.

At the same time, the danger factor brought by Tang Yin unknowingly increased a bit in Qin Tian's heart.

On stage, Zhao Kun stopped convulsing and passed out.

He completely lost his fighting power, and Jin Guan had to come to the stage to announce the result, and Tang Yin won.

Tang Yin flicked his fingers, and something flew into Zhao Kun's slightly opened mouth. Immediately, the blackness on his face slowly dissipated.Come to think of it, that is undoubtedly the antidote.

Jin Guan ordered people to carry Zhao Kun down to heal his wounds.

Now, the happiest person is none other than Gongsun Xiao on the high platform. Qin Tian and Tang Yin both won, making him the winner of the game and bringing him a considerable amount of wealth. He feels very happy.

As for everyone, facing Tang Yin and Qin Tian's upset, it was difficult to accept for a while.

However, the facts are the facts, no matter how much you deceive yourself and others, it is useless, you have to get used to it slowly.

(End of this chapter)