After Lin Fengqi fell to the ground, Han Ming moved his feet and jumped several times to the edge of him. He glanced at Lin Fengqi, who had no power to resist.

Han Ming turned his head and looked at the old man with long beard watching the battle through the heavy smoke and dust, and bowed to him slightly: "Master, Junior Brother Lin no longer has the ability to continue fighting. I wonder if it is my nephew who won!"

The old man with long beard looked at Han Ming, and the admiration in his eyes was not hidden at all. He stroked his beard and smiled, then flew down from the air, walked to Lin Fengqi's side, and checked.

"It's not bad. It's quite difficult to use ordinary skills twice and twice in the battle. Junior Brother Duanmu is really good at teaching his disciples!" The old man with long beard smiled, and his admiration for Han Ming was even stronger on his face.

"I would like to thank you here. If it weren't for your uncle, you wouldn't have been today!" Han Ming bowed obediently and was quite sincere!

Han Ming's bow was indeed sincere. He never expected that this old man with long beard was the Dange Palm Pavilion. He had been surging from the sixth level of Qi training stage to the current Great Perfection, and the huge amount of elixirs consumed were secretly deducted by this Dange Palm Pavilion for him!

"It's a small matter. I have a deep relationship with your master Duanmu. If you really appreciate it, thank him!" The old man with long beard laughed and said indifferently. He looked like he knew that Han Ming was grateful for the matter about the elixir.

"But no matter what, my nephew will always remember my uncle's kindness for help!" Han Ming bowed again.

"Forget it, since the battle has ended, I won't stay here for more time. Let's go back to Dan Pavilion!" The old man with long beard shook his head, waved his sleeves and released a red flying boat.

"This nephew Lin has a unique physique and excellent spiritual roots. He is the treasure of the palm of the strange meridian peak. You can relieve his poison as soon as possible. Don't leave any hidden dangers, otherwise the strange meridian peak will never give up." Dange Palm ordered lightly, and then he pinched the magic trick and flew away directly with the red flying boat.

"Great send to my uncle!" Han Ming bowed slightly.

After the smoke and dust around the Dan Pavilion was flying out of the Dan Pavilion Palm, Han Ming turned his head, leaned over and squatted on the side of Lin Fengqi, and gently hit Lin Fengqi's throat, causing his mouth to open slightly, and a blood bead bounced into the mouth of Junior Brother Lin.

After about ten breaths, Lin Fengqi slowly opened his eyes, but saw Han Ming, who was looking at him in front of him, and immediately felt shocked and almost jumped up because of fear!

"Junior Brother Lin feels so good!" Han Ming had a faint smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Han!" Lin Fengqi calmed down a little and slowly started to do it.

Lin Fengqi rubbed his groggy head hard, looked at Han Ming, and then looked around, but he could not find the figure of the Dange Palm Pavilion. After sighing slightly, he sat cross-legged on the ground with some difficulty, showing an expression of hard work on his face.

After half a quarter of an hour, Lin Fengqi slowly stood up, looked at Han Ming, and said in a complicated way: "Senior brother is good, you have been poisoned by the senior brother just now!"

Han Ming looked at Lin Fengqi quietly, smiling without saying a word.

Lin Fengqi saw Han Ming's expression, and after thinking for a moment, he stopped asking questions, but said, "Senior Brother is good at making a move. This time, the junior brother was convinced by the defeat. However, this time, the junior brother had already lost before he saw the full strength of Senior Brother Han. He felt a little depressed, so please give me more advice in the next offensive and defensive match!"

"Why are Junior Brother Lin so persistent!" Han Ming frowned slightly.

"After a fight, the senior brother thought that he had gone a lot of magic power. The junior brother felt a dizzy feeling in his head, so he didn't spend much time with him, so he said goodbye!" After Lin Fengqi finished speaking, he bowed his hand and released his top-grade flying spirit weapon and flew away directly!

Han Ming stayed there and looked at Lin Feng taking off, and sighed slightly. Junior Brother Lin was indeed extremely powerful and could definitely be ranked among the top three in the sect's Qi training period.

Han Ming felt that if he only competed for the power of spiritual weapons, he might not be able to beat Junior Brother Lin. After all, on this high platform, the invisible assassination effect of the Crystal Jade Cloak was limited, and all he could rely on was the Dragon Bone Shield and Hidden Claw.

Of course, this does not mean that Han Ming can't beat Lin Fengqi. If he really fights life and death, he can do everything he can, rather than being so restricted in the high platform competition. Han Ming felt that he could defeat Junior Brother Lin without wasting too much strength.

And if Chun'er, the ghost pet, takes action, then Junior Brother Lin is a joke. Chun'er's foundation-building cultivation has a blood evil gourd, which can attack and defend. His current strength is the master of Han Ming!

Unfortunately, Chun'er and the Blood Evil Gour cannot be exposed to others.

"This time, the poisoning was successful. He was unconscious without doing his best. Then he must be prepared next time. The poisoning should not work. When he fell, would he really compete with him for spiritual weapons and magic? If the two secondary hidden claws were not damaged, the main needle of the Red Shadow Needle had not exploded, and the dragon scale armor was not damaged, who would be afraid of whom when he played the spiritual weapons!" Han Ming shook his head, feeling a little depressed. He never expected that Junior Brother Lin was so persistent and wanted to compete again in the offensive and defensive match. Do you think he won this time by taking a shortcut?

"If I had known this, I would have been investigated by the alien meridian peak when I was detoxifying, and I would have left secret injuries in his body, so that he would completely miss the top ten offensive and defensive matches." Han Ming felt regretful now.

"Huh." Han Ming breathed deeply, then slapped the storage bag, released the Green Leaf Magic Artifact, jumped up, and flew outwards.

He should go back to the library now to see if he can get any new poisons!

The monks are sensitive to the five senses. Many of the toxic drugs claimed to be colorless and tasteless in the world have some subtle smells that mortals cannot smell, but monks can smell it. This is also the reason why Han Ming used to not use poison techniques when fighting with monks. It would be useless if he used it. Which monk can't use some qi-retaining skills. Moreover, the effect of the monk's elixir is far from comparable to the antidote pills configured by mortal pharmacists. It can be solved by an ordinary Qingling Powder.

In the past, the poisons that Han Ming configured were all used against mortals, but the effect on monks was not too great. Of course, meeting some harsh conditions could also make some monks capsized in the gutter. For example, Lin Fengqi not long ago, he used wind-type magic randomly. The strong wind blew around, which helped the poison spread.

And the pills Han Ming wanted to configure were those that monks could not smell, and were hit by a cultivator without realizing it, or even if they could smell it, they could not escape!

Han Ming really has medicines with these two characteristics. One is to truly achieve colorless and odorless Hua Gongsan. The one given to him by Senior Brother Qi, and the other is to destroy the city poison. It was given to him by Mr. Hua. A trace of powder he secretly left behind at the beginning.

The Huagongsan is colorless and tasteless, and the monks cannot see it. The Huagongsan can deal with the internal true energy of the warriors, and the magic power of the monks is useless at all! The City Demon Poison is an extremely domineering poison, which is spread through skin contact, exhalation, etc., which is extremely terrible. Cultivators are also extremely easy to get hit. However, the City Demon Poison is just as its name is too domineering, and even Han Ming has never dared to use it.

What Han Ming wants to do now is to extract the characteristics of these two poisons, combine other poisons, and refine them into new combination poisons to deal with monks.

Han Ming made up his mind to go back and get poison, and urged the Qingye magic weapon under his feet to add up and fly out of the thick smoke and dust on the platform.

Han Ming got off the high platform, but saw Yu Yan and the female cultivator in Qin who came forward side by side with the spiritual boat weapon.

"Junior Sister Yu, Junior Sister Qin!" Han Ming stopped the Qingye magic weapon and bowed slightly to the two girls in front of him.

"There is still a chance in the offensive and defensive competition. If you win, you will still enter the top ten." The female cultivator surnamed Qin glanced at Han Ming and said lightly.

"Yes, Senior Brother Han can still enter the secret realm!" Yu Yanyan raised her head, met Han Ming's gaze, and said with a little comforting tone.

Han Ming picked up when he heard this, and there was a hint of strangeness on his face. The two women actually thought he was defeated.

But after thinking for a moment, Han Ming felt a little clear about it when he tried hard to break through the wind wall technique. It was no wonder that the two girls misunderstood. He had been trapped in the wind wall just now, and his disadvantages were revealed. When he broke through the wind wall, the entire platform was covered with smoke and dust. The people watching the battle could not tell what had been born. When they saw Lin Feng, who was not hurt and had no wrinkles in his robes, came out first, and then saw himself appearing in a somewhat embarrassed manner, naturally, it was inevitable that he would misunderstand!

"Yes, I should be able to enter the secret realm!" Han Ming was too lazy to explain, but just responded casually, and then bowed: "Two junior sisters, Han's internal breathing is unstable after the battle, so he won't stay here anymore. He has to go back and stabilize it, otherwise tomorrow's offensive and defensive match will be a little delayed!"
Chapter completed!