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Chapter 117: Poison Master Liu Feiyang

The old man's right hand began to turn black from the wrist, and finally the entire palm became like a piece of charcoal, which continued to emit bursts of black gas. The palm wind whistled and hit Liu Feiyang.

Liu Feiyang did not dodge either. The mist in his hand was completely absorbed by the pores of his right hand. His right hand became like a piece of emerald green jade, and it collided with the old man's palm in the center of the ring.

Suddenly, two colors of fog separated the entire arena into two parts. The people around hurriedly covered their mouths and noses and retreated further away, fearing that they would be contaminated by even a little bit of poison.

After the first palm strike, the two were evenly matched. After taking two steps back together, they gathered all their spiritual power, made fists with their palms, and fought again.

It has to be said that the old man has rich combat experience. His skills are not as high as those Liu Feiyang had fought against before, but every move he made is fatal.

Liu Feiyang was unable to dodge and the old man's fingertips cut a hole in his clothes on his chest, and then the shirt began to corrode.

Liu Feiyang tore off his shirt and threw it aside. His hands turned emerald green and his attack accelerated again.

As the fight between the two became more intense, a thick layer of poisonous fog accumulated on the entire ceiling.

After fighting for no less than a hundred moves, the two finally separated again.

"Huh, you're quite capable! I originally thought you were just brave, but I didn't expect you could hold out against me for so long!"

The old man let out a long sigh, and his forehead was already slightly sweaty.

The same was true for Liu Feiyang. On the one hand, he had to use all his spiritual power to fight the old man, and on the other hand, he had to devote part of his energy to fighting the poisonous fog that invaded his body.

"Of course, if I'm not sure, I won't come up."

Liu Feiyang took out a handful of anti-poison pills and threw them into his mouth and swallowed them. In the arena of the Blood Moon City, there were no rules at all. The only rule was to kill the opponent and then survive.

"This thing of yours is useless. Look at your neck."

The old man did not stop Liu Feiyang from taking the anti-poison pill and said with contempt.

Liu Feiyang was startled. He lowered his head and quickly tore off his underwear. Only then did he realize that he had been poisoned due to his negligence. This shows how powerful the old man's poison is.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Feiyang felt dizzy, his legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

The old man who saw this scene realized that his poison had taken effect, so he stepped forward and prepared to give Liu Feiyang a final blow.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

Suddenly, Liu Feiyang, who was supposed to be unable to move due to the poison, started laughing.

The old man's pupils shrank and he immediately stepped back again, only because he saw that the purple color on the back of Liu Feiyang's neck was fading quickly.

"You're not poisoned?!"

"I have to say that your poison skills are among the best I've ever seen, but unfortunately, my poison skills are much better than yours."

Liu Feiyang stood up slowly, and the poisoning reactions on his neck had completely disappeared.

The old man looked at Liu Feiyang's deep eyes, and suddenly realized something. He hurriedly took off his clothes and kept checking.

"Don't look at it, the poison has been administered."

Liu Feiyang said softly.

"Impossible! I have been practicing innate poison skills since I was young! I am immune to all poisons! You can't possibly poison me! You must be trying to scare me, right!"

The old man just couldn't believe that Liu Feiyang had poisoned him and started shouting hysterically.

"It doesn't matter if I tell you. You're going to die soon anyway. The reason for your failure is your innate poison skills that you're most proud of. Perhaps you've discovered it, right? You've been constantly soaked in all kinds of poisons since you were a child. In fact, you're the one who's been poisoned the most. If I want to poison you, I don't even need any other poison. I just need to activate the toxins that have been accumulated in your body for a long time, which is enough to kill you."

Liu Feiyang raised his green hands. The green mist was not poison at all. Instead, Liu Feiyang put a drug that could activate the body's activity on his hands. In the gaps between his fingers, a faint golden light flashed.

During the battle between the two men, Liu Feiyang used golden needles to make many small holes in the old man's body and sent the medicine into the old man's body.

"Even if I die, I will drag you down with me!"

The old man's eyes were bloodshot and he pounced on Liu Feiyang again, but unfortunately his hands finally stopped in front of Liu Feiyang.

"Are your limbs weak and your body in pain as if your flesh is being cut and your intestines are being torn apart?"

Liu Feiyang didn't even think of dodging, because he knew that the old man's poison had already erupted.

As expected, the old man couldn't even speak at this time. He opened his mouth and kept spitting out black blood mixed with some rotten meat.

After a while, the old man turned into a pool of pus.

Liu Feiyang let out a long sigh, sat cross-legged on the stage and began to breathe in and out. After all, he had inhaled so much poisonous fog before, and he needed to use his spiritual power to quickly stimulate the effect of the anti-poison pill he had just taken.

During the time that Liu Feiyang was meditating, no one dared to challenge him. Even the old man with the strongest poison skills here was poisoned by him and turned into a pool of pus. Who would dare to come up and seek death?

He glanced at the other two arenas. The sword lights on Di Yangyun's side kept flashing. One was an extremely fast sword technique, and the other was a sword intent that could cover the entire arena with a wave of his hand. It was obvious that Di Yangyun was bound to win. Even if the man with the sword was faster, he could not avoid Di Yangyun's large attack range. Defeat was only a matter of time.

On the other side, the ring under Meng Zhuangzhuang was already packed with people, not because of anything else, but simply because this fight was so exciting. The original champion had already taken out his weapon, a huge iron hammer weighing a thousand pounds, and Meng Zhuangzhuang was wearing a pair of brass knuckles on his hands. The two fought with blood splattered, and the feeling of each punch hitting the flesh made all the spectators extremely happy.

However, the strong man's hammer was too heavy after all, and with Meng Zhuangzhuang's strange body movements, it was easy for him to get close to his body. As long as he got close, the power of the hammer could no longer be exerted, and he could only passively take the beating. After a while, he was beaten by Meng Zhuangzhuang like a pig's head and thrown off the ring.

"Who else!"

Meng Zhuangzhuang raised his fists high and shouted loudly to the people around him.

In this way, the three of them became famous in one battle on the first level. Until the blood moon slowly rose, Liu Feiyang and the other two came down from their respective stages. On that day, their status as the champions was not shaken.