Free Soldier King Mixed Country

The two brothers in the same discipline understand each other's weaknesses and look for ways to win.

Duan Zhisheng knew in his heart that in terms of true strength, he was better than his big brother, but the premise was to persecute this person and not let the Poison King release his tricks.

The Poison King is good at using poison, and melee combat is one of the biggest flaws. Fighting against the Poison King will have an advantage, but it will also bring yourself danger.

Although Duan Zhisheng here is already guarding the Poison King, it's a pity that he didn't calculate a little. On the Poison King's finger, he was wearing a black ring.

"Junior brother... you are still a little too impulsive. Although you have burst out with great strength and want to kill me at close range, this time obviously I won."

"Despicable and shameless!"

"In a duel between two people, there is no such thing as despicable and shameless. As long as it can be won, it doesn't matter what kind of means."

The folding fan in Duan Zhisheng's hand fell heavily on the silk thread that entangled his legs, but this thing was extremely flexible, and it was completely continuous.

The ring in Poison King's hand is one of his methods. The two people are the kind of rivals anyway. As long as one of them dies, there will be no grievances.

"Senior brother, don't struggle anymore. This is because I have drawn a python's tendons, a special rope. How can you escape so easily."

"It seems that you have already calculated it. This time it is my carelessness. Even if I fight this life, I must kill you!"

"Then see if you have this ability."

Duan Zhisheng's eyes were cold, and the Poison King opened the ring. At the top of the ring was a separate poison sac.

When the poison contained in it also comes into contact with the air, it will immediately form a large cloud of poisonous mist, blocking the front of the poison king.

As soon as the dark green poisonous fog appeared, I saw some vegetation growing on the ground. After being contaminated with the poisonous gas, it immediately withered.

The leaves changed from green to yellow, yellow to black, dripping with drops of black sewage. This is the power of the poison king.

"My poison will not be easily dispelled, as long as it is contaminated with the skin, the poison gas will penetrate into the flesh and blood, and the flesh will become a pool of blood, only some bones will remain."

Poison King Xie smiled and watched, the poison came towards him, Duan Zhisheng had no way of retreating.

At this moment, his heart has calmed down. Anyway, it's all dead. It's better to fight here, the folding fan in his hand is tightly held in his hand at this moment.

The effect of the exercise is about to dissipate, and the mark between Duan Zhisheng's eyebrows gradually disappeared, he stomped his foot, and his mouth burst.

"Break it for me!"

Duan Zhisheng's breath suddenly rose again. The folding fan in his hand was covered with green light, and his aura rose several times.

A folding fan turned into a long sword. Xiao Yi stood aside and saw that he knew best that Duan Zhisheng's cultivation method also relied on Dao Qi.

"Sure enough, this person is somewhat capable, but now I am very interested in their master, what kind of person it is that can teach such an apprentice."

Zi Xu was in Xiao Yi's body, and the battle between the two was in sight.

There are still people in this world who know the practice of cultivation. It is indeed very rare. If you have the opportunity, you want to meet this mysterious master.

"Unexpectedly, you could burst out with such a strong momentum!"

"There are still many things you didn't expect. Even if I fight it today, I must kill you."

The King of Poison thought that Duan Zhisheng's breath was already in decline, but the contrast appeared. He realized that he was careless.

Duan Zhisheng didn't want his life at all. He knew that this was poisonous fog, and he rushed forward. At this moment, the folding fan in his hand shot a green light.

"Xuanguang cut!"

With a loud explosion, Duan Zhisheng tried his best to make the last move.

Soon the whole person will be shrouded in poisonous fog, the green light is five feet long, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they will not see it.

The Poison King's eyes widened, and melee combat is his weakness. If this trick falls on him, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. At this moment, he can't avoid it.

"Brother!"

The matchmaker stood aside and shouted as hard as she could. She wanted to rush over, but Xiao Yi stopped her.

Seeing that Senior Brother is about to be swallowed by this poisonous mist, Senior Brother's poison is the strongest, and once it is touched, there is no way to save it.

It doesn't matter if he died, Duan Zhisheng glanced at the matchmaker. In this life he was most sorry for this woman, and hoped that Xiao Yi could take care of her in the days to come.

If this continues, it will be the result of both losers. Duan Zhisheng is definitely going to die. At the critical moment, a figure rushed over and blocked the two people.

Duan Zhisheng's green light fell on Xiao Yi's body, and at the same time, Xiao Yi's palm was patted on Duan Zhisheng's shoulder.

"Hurry up!"

Xiao Yi yelled and repelled Duan Zhisheng. Duan Zhisheng stepped back a few meters and left the range of the poisonous fog.

Xiao Yi was shrouded in this poisonous mist. Duan Zhisheng had been in the critical moment for a long time, otherwise Duan Zhisheng would have been poisoned.

"Xiao Yi!"

The Poison King’s poison was the most powerful. Xiao Yi was in the poisonous fog and blocked Duan Zhisheng's tricks for the Poison King.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, the Poison King stopped in time and closed the ring's mechanism, but unfortunately it was too late, and the poison mist evaporated.

"This is a matter between the two of us, Xiao Yi, what are you doing?"

The onlookers didn't know what to do. This Poison King had seen it before, and Xiao Yi rushed over directly like this, and he was definitely going to be poisoned.

A few seconds later, Xiao Yi was in the poisonous mist. He shook his clothes. The poisonous mist surrounding him was dispelled by Xiao Yi. The clothes that Xiao Yi wore were completely black.

He took off his clothes and threw them aside. He was only wearing a vest inside, and he could see that Xiao Yi's skin had no problem, and he could still get out of his body in the poisonous mist.

"Cough cough... The poison you prepared for the old thing is getting more and more violent. Is this killing me?"

Xiao Yi turned around and said to the Poison King. Just now he mobilized Dao Qi to defend, and closed his breath.

The poisonous mist prepared by the Poison King was violent, but it didn't have much effect on Xiao Yi, so it was easily avoided.

"You kid must be more nosy. This was originally what I dealt with my junior. If you don't interfere, now he has become a dead man."

Without killing Duan Zhisheng, the King of Poison was a little dissatisfied. This was because Xiao Yi was intervening. If Xiao Yi didn't make a move, Duan Zhisheng was dead now.

"This has become mine. If I didn't do anything just now, you would have suffered a serious injury at least. You won't thank me for saving you once. Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

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