Chapter 122: Repeated Crushing

Of course, when He Pingsheng used poison just now, he only used a tiny bit.

He didn't use too much!

Although he also wanted to kill this guy in front of him, because this guy wanted to put him to death several times during the attack.

He Pingsheng could still feel that kind of killing intent.

However, He Pingsheng didn't dare.

That's right, he didn't dare!

Just kidding, in the Ice Extreme Sect's home, surrounded by several elders, and the opponent was a genius encountered once in ten thousand years of the Ice Extreme Sect.

If he killed Xiao Xuan, He Pingsheng guaranteed he wouldn't live past ten breaths.

So the brainless sand sculpture behavior of directly killing Xiao Xuan was something He Pingsheng wouldn't do.

Can't kill now either!

"Xiao Xuan!"

Sure enough!

Seeing Xiao Xuan fall on the stage, Elder Elder Bingxuan in red clothes flew from his seat in a whoosh, opened the formation on the ring in an instant, and then arrived beside Xiao Xuan.

At this moment, He Pingsheng had already retreated to the edge of the ring.

He was afraid that Bing Xuan would slap him to death in a fit of rage.

Of course, True Person Chongyang was not a fool either; he landed on the ring half a breath later than Bing Xuan, cursing at He Pingsheng, but actually, he came to protect He Pingsheng.

Biyun Laozu Chongyang was also afraid that Bing Xuan would kill someone in a fit of rage!

"Actually poisoned?" Bing Xuan's brows were tightly locked: "Xiao Xuan, how do you feel now?"

Xiao Xuan, while breathing rapidly, said: "I... disciple... disciple feels numb all over, I'm afraid I can't move!"

While speaking, he also turned his head and glared at He Pingsheng twice.

He Pingsheng was afraid the opponent would misunderstand, so he hurriedly said: "Senior, this junior's poison is not fatal; it will be fine after resting for a few days, or eating a first-tier anti-poison pill will also work!"

"Good!" Bing Xuan hurriedly took out a first-tier anti-poison pill from his storage bag and threw it to Xiao Xuan to swallow.

Xiao Xuan swallowed the anti-poison pill, and after about a dozen breaths, he could walk normally.

"Hoo..."

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go!" Elder Elder Bingxuan said with a black face: "The competition is over!"

"No... I don't accept it!" Xiao Xuan shouted and yelled: "I don't accept it... he cheated, he used despicable means!"

"He ambushed me!"

"I want to fight him again!"

"Hu Nao!" Bing Xuan scolded Xiao Xuan: "The competition is already over, how can you be allowed to make nonsense?"

Everyone is a person with a face and head; it's okay to strive a little during the competition, but damn it, the winner has already been decided, and now you still want to compete with others? Isn't this nonsense?

The key is that so many fellow Daoists are watching!

He Bing Xuan couldn't afford to lose this face, and the entire Ice Extreme Sect couldn't afford to lose it either.

"However..." Bing Xuan looked at He Pingsheng and said: "He brat, the old man will still ask a question; the method you just cast, the old man hasn't seen clearly either!"

"Is this poison of yours a poison attribute cultivation technique you practiced yourself, or did you borrow something else?"

It wasn't that Bing Xuan wanted to play rogue, but the difference in the middle was huge.

If it was a poison attribute magic spell practiced by He Pingsheng himself, then there was nothing wrong with it; this was the person's magic spell means.

But if he brought poison in, and the poison used belonged to external poison, then it violated the rules of the competition.

"Please check, Senior!" After He Pingsheng finished speaking, he stretched out his hand slightly.

The Wood attribute spiritual power in his body sprayed out, and in an instant, a green vine condensed in front of him.

Chhh chhh chhh...

With a few sounds, the vine spread to Elder Elder Bingxuan's side.

The poisonous thorns on it opened, ready to go.

Bing Xuan just took a light look and nodded: "No problem... it's your own toxin!"

"However, the old man still wants to say one thing!"

"This kind of magic spell is harmful to others, so try to cultivate it less and use it less!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chongyang beside him nodded: "Fellow Daoist Bing Xuan is too right; this kind of despicable means, better not use it, and it's not honorable to win!"

"So the old man thinks, this competition, it should be our Tai Xu Men that lost!"

"He brat's means are hard to climb into the hall of elegance!"

Chongyang said soft words in his mouth, but he was almost happy in his heart.

Now for him, winning or losing didn't matter; anyway, Tai Xu Men's face had been earned enough.

"Yes, Senior's teaching is right!" He Pingsheng also understood the ancestor's meaning in seconds, and followed: "Senior Bing Xuan, this junior actually knew that I would lose nine times out of ten against Xiao Xuan, so I... I thought of this despicable means; it was this junior's rudeness!"

Anyway, I won, what's wrong with saying two soft words?

Bing Xuan nodded with a black face: "Won is won, our Ice Extreme Sect can afford to lose!"

Bing Xuan almost vomited blood in his heart: These two foxes, one big and one small, clearly won but kept saying nice things, making people unable to even find an excuse, completely giving no opportunity.

Look at his own disciple again, shouting and yelling, without any demeanor.

Hey...

Vomit blood!

"He Pingsheng... you wait for me... you wait..."

"You wait, one day I will kill you!"

"You ambushed, you shameless!"

"I won't let you go!"

Xiao Xuan was dragged away by other disciples of the Ice Extreme Sect, and he kept releasing trash talk while walking.

He Pingsheng had a humble and respectful expression: "Senior Brother Xiao, calm down, all the faults are this junior's fault, you must not be the same as this junior!"

"You..."

"You..."

"You..."

Xiao Xuan still wanted to curse twice, but seeing this ball of cotton, he didn't know how to speak; his face was as red as if it had been painted with pig blood, and he only felt that He Pingsheng was rubbing his demeanor on the ground fiercely.

This time, he was even angrier.

Pfft...

A mouthful of blood spat out.

Xiao Xuan fainted directly.

Ah this...

On the scene, countless people watching the ceremony were dumbfounded.

"Everyone, let you see a joke!" Bing Xuan waved his hand, threw the top-tier storage bag to He Pingsheng, then shook his red robe and hurried away.

Countless people on the scene discussed.

"This brat... hehehe..." Daoist Nun Qiao's mouth hung with a smile: "Sigh... a good child!"

"Except for the poor talent, whether it is mental state or wisdom, they are all first-class!"

"It's a pity... it's a pity..."

"Aunt, are you satisfied this time?" Qiao Huizhu also smiled very happily: "I said, I didn't misjudge the person!"

"Not bad!" Daoist Nun Qiao said: "At the very least, he is much stronger than this Xiao family genius; Xiao Xuan, this brat, if not disciplined, I'm afraid it will be difficult to become a great talent in the future. But these things don't need us to worry; I believe the Ice Extreme Sect will discipline him well!"

"Go!"

"Talk to him, we should go too!"

"Not bad, not bad... hehehehe..." Biyun Laozu Chongyang laughed happily while twisting his beard.

He Pingsheng asked: "Biyun Laozu, this disciple didn't lose face for our Tai Xu Men, right?"

"More than not losing face?" Chongyang said: "It's simply a great long face, hahaha... Bing Xuan, that old fellow, has nowhere to vent his anger... hahahahaha..."

"Too happy!" ===== CHAPTER 123 =====