Chapter 2189

On the void platform.

Martial Saint Shen Yue floated quietly in the void, with blood continuously overflowing from his mouth and nose, and making an indistinct muffled hum.

Her clothes and hair accessories are complete, and she still looks dignified, without any embarrassment.

From the looks alone, she appeared to be unscathed.

But in fact, the poisonous black needle had already pierced her soul.

The pink soul in her mind has been eroded black by the poison, and her consciousness has also fallen into a coma.

The extremely complex poison was crazily eroding her soul and depriving her of her soul power.

Her life is hanging by a thread.

Ji Tianxing flew closer, glanced at her indifferently, and murmured to himself: "Such a vicious hidden weapon is really self-inflicted, you can't live!"

He has no mercy for such a vicious woman.

Fortunately, he had been prepared for a long time, and his strength was strong enough to disintegrate Martial Saint Shen Yue's plot.

If not, if he was hit by the most poisonous black needle, he would end up in the same fate as Martial Saint Shen Yue.

At this time, Yuan Chong on the white disc shouted anxiously: "Shen Yue Martial Sage surrenders! Ji Tianxing, why don't you leave quickly?"

He knew very well that Martial Saint Shen Yue's life was already hanging by a thread.

As long as Ji Tian moves his fingers, he can completely kill Martial Saint Shen Yue.

On the Void Platform, Ji Tianxing heard Yuan Chong's voice and turned his head to glance at him.

In fact, he didn't need to guess to know that Shen Yue's despicable methods were mostly related to Yuan Chong.

Seeing Yuan Chong so anxious and angry now, he is more sure of his thoughts.

Soon, Yuan Chong personally entered the Void Terrace, picked up the unconscious Martial Saint Shen Yue, and checked her injuries.

Seeing that her soul was festered and mutilated, corroded by the poison so horrible, Yuan Chong was bleeding from heartache!

He turned his head to look at Ji Tianxing, and said coldly with a ferocious face: "Ji Tianxing! You damn bastard, you are so vicious!

Shen Yue only offended you verbally, yet you actually want to put her to death! "

Ji Tianxing looked at him expressionlessly, and said in an indifferent tone: "I'm just treating him in the same way as others.

If it's vicious, it's her too.

Of course, she's just a stupid pawn.

The real damn person is behind the scenes! "

After finishing speaking, Ji Tianxing took a deep look at Yuan Chong, turned and left.

Seeing his profound eyes, Yuan Chong felt guilty, and a deep fear welled up in his heart.

But he quickly suppressed the distracting thoughts in his heart, quickly hugged Martial Saint Shen Yue, and returned to the white light disc as fast as lightning.

"Quick! Come and help, save Shen Yue!"

He flew back into the crowd, placed Martial Saint Shen Yue on the ground, and quickly used his kung fu to cast spells for treatment.

Qingshan Martial Saint and several young Martial Saints quickly surrounded him, all anxiously looking at Shen Yue Martial Saint.

After a while, everyone found out Shen Yue's injuries, and they all frowned fiercely, showing worried expressions.

"Your Highness, the black needle that Ji Tianxing shot contains a strong poison! We must take out that black needle to get rid of the poison in her soul."

"Shen Yue Martial Saint's soul has been eroded so badly, even if he can be rescued, his skill will drop drastically, and even his consciousness will be damaged."

"Ji Tianxing, that bastard, is really too despicable and vicious!"

Several young martial sages were talking through sound transmission, filled with righteous indignation.

Yuan Chong glanced at everyone coldly, and said with a dark face: "I asked you to help take out the poisonous black needle, and I didn't let you talk too much!

The power of the most poisonous black needle, I know better than you! "

Hearing what he said, several martial saints suddenly realized, and understood the origin of the most poisonous black needle.

One of the young Martial Saints said without hesitation: "Since the poisonous black needle belongs to His Highness Fourth Highness, why don't you take the antidote and treat Shen Yue Martial Saint?"

Yuan Chong was furious immediately, raised his hand and slapped the young Martial Saint on the face, angrily said: "Idiot! The poisonous black needle is specially used to deal with Ji Tianxing, how can there be an antidote?"

The young Wu Sheng was slapped in the face in public, which was extremely humiliating.

But he didn't dare to resist, let alone get angry with Yuan Chong, so he could only cover his cheek and retreat obediently.

In the end, it was Qingshan Martial Sage and Yuan Chong who joined forces to take out the poisonous needle in Shen Yue's body.

Yuan Chong put away the poisonous needle, and everyone joined forces to cast spells to help Shen Yue get rid of the poison in his soul.

It's a pity that Shen Yue has been poisoned too deeply, even if a few martial saints work together, they cannot completely get rid of it.

Moreover, the martial arts contest will continue.

Qingshan Martial Sage and Yuan Chong both had to compete on the stage, which naturally delayed the treatment.

By the time several martial saints finished their battles one after another, more than half an hour had passed.

By this time, Martial Saint Shen Yue's injuries had finally stabilized.

However, she was still unconscious, and her soul was corroded and riddled with holes, on the verge of collapse.

In the dark soul, there is still a powerful poison that is deeply rooted.

She had to find a paradise that could detoxify, and it took hundreds of years to slowly get rid of the remaining poison.

However, the trauma of the soul is irreparable, and it is basically impossible to recover.

Even after a hundred years, all the poison in her mind and soul will be washed away, and her strength will never recover.

To put it simply, Martial Saint Shen Yue has been abolished.

Such a result made Yuan Chong, Qingshan Wusheng and others very frustrated.

At the same time, everyone's hearts were burning with raging anger, and they hated Ji Tianxing to the bone!

Not far away, Ji Tianxing, Lu Baishuang and others watched all this indifferently.

In the hearts of Lu Baishuang, Zhuo Mingqi and Mu Changtian, there was no sympathy, only happiness and hatred.

"Hmph! Martial Sage Shen Yue has a vicious mind and wanted to use a poisonous needle to kill Young Master Ji. Now that he has ended up like this, he deserves it!"

"Fortunately, Mr. Ji is very strong, and he has taken precautions, otherwise he would be the one who is seriously injured and unconscious now."

"As expected, we guessed correctly. Yuan Chong, Qingshan Wusheng and others will definitely try to deal with Ji Gongzi."

Bailong hovered over Ji Tianxing's shoulder, with a sneer in his eyes, and said in a playful tone: "If you don't die, you won't die, it's a pity that little girl just doesn't understand!

Master Long knew this kind of insidious trick when he was playing with mud! "

Ji Tianxing patted his forehead, motioning him to say a few words less.

Not long after, the second round of competition was over.

After fierce competition among the fourteen martial arts masters, the winner was determined.

The seven martial saints including Mu Changtian, Jiujiu and Shen Yue were all defeated and eliminated.

The seven people who successfully advanced to the third round of competition are Ji Tianxing, Taihao Yunqi, Qingshan Wusheng, Tianxin Wusheng, Chao Ying, Yuan Chong and Atal Wusheng.

Martial Saint Atal is a foreign race, wearing a fiery red robe and a dark gold crown on his head.

He has long fiery red hair, a pair of golden eyes, and a big fluffy beard on his chin, which is quite exotic.

He is the contemporary king of the Yanling Clan, and at the same time a strong man at the seventh level of the Martial Saint Realm.

For two consecutive holy meetings, he ranked third, second only to Taihao Yunqi in strength, and stronger than Qingshan Wusheng!