“I truly couldn’t see through Junior Brother Ling.”
Dai Yuling shook her head. Even when they had been in the Hidden Dragon Battalion, she hadn’t been able to. Now that they had come to the Moonlight Sect, she found that she couldn’t see anything at all anymore.
“You… what kind of martial skill is this?”
Jian Renwang felt tingling pain from his fingers and asked in horror.
Ling Xiao indifferently looked at Jian Renwang, then his gaze moved towards his right hand. Muttering to himself, he said: “Martial skill? Do you need a martial skill to deal with inner disciples?”
This move was just his ordinary defense.
Any martial artist with a solid foundation could do it. However, to catch the other party’s sword and not get injured had incredibly high requirements.
Ling Xiao truly didn’t need martial skills to deal with martial artists like Jian Renwang.
“Don’t look down on me!”
Hearing that Ling Xiao hadn’t even bothered to use a martial skill, Jian Renwang roared in anger.
Then, he ferociously gritted his teeth, jumped up, and without even picking up his sword, he rushed towards Ling Xiao with his hands inside his sleeves and a cold smile.
“Junior Brother Ling, watch out, that fellow is scheming!”
Although Zhao Zhi didn’t know what Jian Renwang wanted, he firmly believed that this treacherous and cunning fellow would definitely use some sinister methods when he couldn’t win honestly.
“Senor Brother Zhao, many thanks, but he can’t hurt me.”
Ling Xiao just stood there without any intention of moving.
“Activate martial law——I won’t make a move. If all your sinister methods fail, those methods will affect you!”
Hearing what Ling Xiao had suddenly said, the crowd couldn’t understand what was going on.
“Is this Ling Xiao’s head okay?”
“Well, who knows what he is thinking!”
“I don’t understand this person. It’s obvious that he is not weak, but why isn’t he directly ending this match? This trash Jian Renwang is truly an embarrassment to our Inner Sect!”
Upon hearing these comments, Jian Renwang became even more irritated.
Originally, he hadn’t dared to kill Ling Xiao due to Lan Yu’er’s inevitable retaliation.
However, upon hearing these comments now, he lost all reason.
Seeing Ling Xiao helplessly waiting, Jian Renwang finally sneered and removed his fists from his sleeves.
His fists were covered in a green radiance that had an aura even more terrifying than Jian Renwang’s true essence.
“Poisonous God Fist!”
Jian Renwang roared.
Jian Renwang tightly clenched his fists that emitted a foul smell, accompanied by an ear-piercing wind shriek.
Then, he swung his fists t Ling Xiao’s chest.
“It’s actually a Poisonous God Fist!”
Lan Yu’er frowned slightly.
“Is there anything special about this fist technique?”
Dai Yuling asked in confusion.
“This fist technique in itself is not terrifying. It’s just a rare gold-grade martial art, but it can be incorporated with highly toxic substances to have terrifying might.”
Lan Yu’er explained: “I guess Jian Renwang has some kind of poisonous thing in his hands. He truly wants to win by fair means or foul. This is just sparring, not a life-and-death struggle!”
She looked somewhat cold.
Jian Renwang actually wanted to kill Ling Xiao in front of her. How could she tolerate this?
But for some reason, she was not worried. Instead, she had great confidence.
Dai Yuling and Zhao Zhi, who were standing beside her, however, turned pale in worry.
Yes, because his self-esteem had suffered a setback, Jian Renwang had no plans to hold back in this move.
In any case, according to the rules of swapping pointers, even if an inner disciple killed an outer disciple, the punishment would be a fine and a short period of introspection facing a wall.
He was not afraid.
“Don’t blame me if you die, you deserve it!”
Jian Renwang had a hideous grin as he looked at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao indifferently watched Jian Renwang’s hands that were glimmering with a green radiance.
According to the martial law he had set, he couldn’t make a move. He could only defend himself.
Otherwise, the martial law wouldn’t take effect.
A golden light appeared around his body, and his Heavenly Dragon Scale began to wrap his body.
The power of Jian Renwang’s attack was indeed not much, but because the other party had a poisonous thing, it was better to be a bit careful.
Heavenly Dragon Scale could resist true essence, poison, and other things too.
“Bang!”
Jian Renwang’s fists hit Ling Xiao. Afterward, Jian Renwang hastily retreated, taking a dozen or so steps back.
“Boom!”
There was an explosion as Ling Xiao was enveloped by a foul green mist.
Many inner disciples, who were close to the challenge platform, hastily took a few steps back.
“Puff!”
Suddenly, a very strange scene appeared.
Ling Xiao, who should have been injured, slowly emerged.
At that instant, the green mist and terrifying explosion disappeared as if sucked away by a black hole.
On the other side, Jian Renwang suddenly knelt on the ground, vomited a mouthful of green blood and miserably collapsed.
On his face, he had a look of surprise and confusion.
Looking at the limp Jian Renwang not far away and at the stunned audience, Ling Xiao had a hint of a smile as he explained: “As I said before, if your methods are ineffective against me, they will affect you. Now, you have lost!”
Looking at Jian Renwang, who had inexplicably lost, the audience below the stage quickly seethed with excitement.
Incomprehension and shock dominated the crowd.
Almost two hundred inner disciples present here were all talking about Jian Renwang, who was lying in a pool of his own blood.
Because they were all inner disciples, they naturally knew his strength.
Although he was not counted as strong in the Inner Sect, he was absolutely not at the bottom and at least above 180.
What’s more was that once this fellow used his sinister methods, even the top 100 disciples would be unwilling to fight him.
In the past, a rank Three Transcendent Realm martial artist had eaten a big loss from this Poisonous God Fist.
However, everything was completely broken by Ling Xiao in just two rounds.
In the first round, Ling Xiao had easily caught Jian Renwang’s sword and sent him flying.
In the second round, Jian Renwang had inexplicably suffered from his own Poisonous God Fist.
Hadn’t all the outer disciples directly lost to Jian Renwang before?
Many inner disciples found it hard to accept this sudden and unexpected result.
Below the stage, Ming Tian had long arrived.
Looking at how Ling Xiao had easily defeated Jian Renwang, he had a look of disbelief. His mouth was wide enough to fit an egg.
It had been a long time since he had last seen Ling Xiao make a move. He had never seen his battles in the Outer Sect, so he was truly surprised by Ling Xiao’s progress.
