Who is coming?

Three words, great momentum.

There was a moment of silence around.

Perhaps ordinary chambers of commerce and chaebol people do not know what the four words "Kongkong Evil Monk" represent, but many people in the martial arts world know that the strength of Kongkong Evil Monk has crossed the fifty spiritual springs decades ago. On the Northeast Road, they kill people and rob people at any time, and they are extremely rampant. They are one of the famous murderers. A pair of open-mouthed copper bowls weigh hundreds of thousands of pounds. When they wave, wind and thunder are accompanied by their strength, and their strength is extremely terrifying.

But such a fierce figure who had been famous for decades was shocked to death by Ye Qingyu's Nine Fist on the ring.

A pair of open copper bowls were also shattered into rubble.

Fifty Spirit Springs are another hurdle in the spiritual spring cultivation. There are different differences between the above fifty and below fifty.

Ye Qingyu killed Kong Kong Evil Monk so easily, so his real strength is...

Some people can't understand it.

Some of the previous judgments about Ye Qingyu's strength circulating seemed to be proven to be outrageously wrong again and again.

Who catches up?

Ye Qingyu asked three times in a row.

There was silence around.

At the fourth sound, a figure floated over the rippling waves of water like a lonely geese and landed on the arena.

"Lin Ziru, I have met Mr. Ye."

A gray-haired middle-aged man, with a burly figure, his arms were longer than his knees, and his upper body was even longer than his lower body. He stood there, like a popping ape, his breath was stable in his body, and there was no strong fluctuation of Yuan power. However, Ye Qingyu felt a faint breath of extreme danger from this person.

"Lin Ziru? The previous generation of poison kings of the Five Poison Sect?" Ye Qingyu's pupils contracted slightly.

The name Lin Ziru is not very prominent in the world.

But if we talk about the previous generation of the Five Poison Sect, it is indeed a famous and color-changing existence for everyone. His poisonous skills are unpredictable to ghosts and gods. They can kill people silently. It is said that he carries 365 highly poisonous types at all times. As long as he wants to kill someone, even if he takes a breath, he can turn his opponent into pus.

"It turns out that the Marquis' noble body and know the origin of the villain, Ziru feels deeply honored."

Middle-aged Lin Ziru smiled and bowed slightly.

A faint gray mist sprayed out from the back of his hand as he bowed, like a sharp sword, shooting towards Ye Qingyu.

"Good means."

Ye Qingyu smiled slightly, raised his hand, and his five fingers were like claws.

The gray mist was grabbed by him and instantly frozen into a crystal-clear ice hockey with an outer layer and a gray inside.

"It is said that the Poison King has retired and no longer cares about the world. Why has he been back in the world today?" Ye Qingyu crushed the ice hockey and turned into strands of cold air again. The poisonous gas in it has been completely dissolved and disappeared.

"There is no way. Someone killed my disciple. I always have to come out to ask for an explanation."

The Poison King had wisps of colorful mist on his body, slowly emerging.

"Oh, the young master of Five Poisons?" Ye Qingyu nodded, "It is reasonable to say that you killed countless people in the past. Youyan Post 11 officers at Youyan Post for 41 years ago, and Chengjiang Xiaoyu, the Qingjiang Post Office of Northeast Road, and 37 postmen under his command. Thirty-two years ago, Shen Chun, a wealthy family of Jiangnan Road, died at your hands..."

Ye Qingyu listed the numerous major cases committed by the Poison King in the past.

All the dust-covered murders were told one by one in Ye Qingyu's mouth, whether it was time, place, number of deaths or specific details, they were accurate.

"Originally, the right prime minister of the empire secretly protected you. You have been free from justice for years and then retired to the mountains and forests. You can avoid death and enjoy the rest of your life. But now it seems that retired to the mountains and forests is fake, and secretly causing trouble is real," Ye Qingyu smiled and said, "I'm here today, don't leave. It's time for you to commit suicide in so many years."

"Haha, the Marquis was joking."

The poison king Lin Ziru smiled coldly, and strands of colorful mist emanated from different parts of his body, like clusters of different flames, jumping in a strange way, like ghost fires erupting from the nine levels of hell.

There were also wisps of faint mist under his feet, spreading silently like a poisonous snake, surrounding Ye Qingyu's direction.

"I just happened to see the poison of the poison king."

Ye Qingyu smiled slightly.

Sliced ​​snowflakes slowly floated around his body, like silver elves dancing happily.

The extreme chill spread around.

Squeak squeak!

The sound of ice condensed is faint.

Under Ye Qingyu's feet, strands of ice ridges began to spread in all directions. Wherever they passed, the ground of the arena was directly covered with a thin layer of silver ice. The magnificent snowflake pattern was beautiful, just like the six-edged snowflakes connected to each other, describing a beautiful frost scroll.

The moment the ice and poisonous gas were connected, a sudden strong wind was generated.

There was a faint sound of a burst of air coming from the air.

There are sparks mixed in between.

Invisible forces are colliding.

The face of the poison king Lin Ziru changed slightly, and the five-color poison gas emitted from his body surged more and more, submerging him. The colorful poisons soared into the sky for dozens of meters, like a strange and stinky pillar of light. There were faint sounds of various poisonous insects and poisonous insects biting, roaring and struggling, like a hundred ghosts ringing, striking and chaotic.

The snowflakes flying beside Ye Qingyu became more and more violent.

Snowflakes swirled like flying fire and meteors, cutting through the void and making a sharp roar like a sharp arrow breaking through the air, like a sign of a blizzard coming, as if with his wave of his hand, an iceberg would collapse and cover it.

The momentum of both sides was rising rapidly.

A ball of light is as holy as snow and cold as ice.

One side of the arrogance is as toxic as a poisonous one.

One is the poison king who has been famous for a long time and is the most famous in the world.

One is a newcomer who has never met a rival.

A person who wants to avenge his disciples to eliminate his own forces.

A chaotic world is going to collect debts for the dead souls.

Meet on a narrow road.

There is death but no life.

On the banks of Mingyue Lake, countless pairs of eyes stared at the ring, staring at the two violent balls of light, quietly waiting for the arrival of the attack that shocked the sky to determine life and death after the momentum of both sides reached its peak.

A breath has passed.

Ten breaths have passed.

Twenty breaths have passed.

The peak attack was expected, but it did not come.

The aura of the two people gradually weakened.

Then the chill and colorful poisons in the sky began to disappear and eventually disappeared completely.

The expression on the face of the poison king Lin Ziru had a strange and complacent hideous expression.

"Does the Marquis think the Neiyuan is not running smoothly?" His eyes were as if he was looking at a chicken that was strangled and dying at any time, full of abuse and ridicule.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

"People who have been infected with the poison of Ningyuan Dispersion all have this feeling." Lin Ziru's smile was gloomy.

Ye Qingyu said oh.

"Do you feel that you have been very careful and have completely blocked the poison from entering the body, but you are still poisoned? This is very unreasonable?" The poison king said proudly again.

Ye Qingyu nodded.

"You are still too young." The smile of the poison king Lin Ziru was cruel and tyrannical.

He approached slowly step by step.

"I am called the King of Poison. You can poison at any time. You shouldn't have been afraid. You shouldn't have said so many things after I stepped onto the ring and started to be prepared... Haha, when you didn't know who I was, the poison of Ningyuan Dispersion had already spread throughout the ring. It was colorless and tasteless, omnipresent, and without breathing, just touching the skin, even a small particle, is enough to make you hate."

Ye Qingyu looked like he suddenly realized.

"I heard that when you killed my disciple last time, you had a fierce method, so he didn't have time to perform the poison skills from beginning to end. Today, you died under the poison skills of the Five Poison Sect, which is also considered retribution." The Poison King said at this time, his expression was already as vicious as an evil ghost.

"Retribution, that's not what it means." Ye Qingyu finally said: "If you do evil, you should die. This is retribution. Use killing to stop evil. Just like me, it is good, and good will not be retribution."

Ye Qingyu also took a step forward.

"It seems that you really haven't learned the cause of your disciple's death well. Perhaps some people didn't tell you my real means and deliberately asked you to die," Ye Qingyu smiled: "Some people must think that if I kill two Lin family members in a row, it will definitely make the right prime minister of the Empire angry. My journey to title will end sooner or later... Haha, I also say that it's really a difficult situation for them. I have only been in the industry for a year. They can use such a roundabout way. It seems that they are used to intrigue on weekdays."

"you……"

Only then did the poison king Lin Ziru feel something was wrong.

"Look, I just cooperated with you just now, and you were so proud that you didn't even notice that your heart veins were frozen and cracked," Ye Qingyu shook his head with pity and said, "At such an old age, I have walked so many ways in the world, but I don't even have this vigilance. If you react so slowly, who will die if you don't die?"

"Impossible, I..." The Poison King was instantly alert, and his face suddenly changed drastically under the sensing of his power.

"Did you feel it?" Ye Qingyu smiled faintly and said, "I have finished speaking. If you want to hate, I will hate those who give you false news, give you a chance to avenge you, and give you all the conveniences. It seems to be helping you, but in fact, they are using you as cannon fodder. Only when you die will they make a profit."

The poison king Lin Ziru had a bleak face and sneered.

He was too confident about his poison of Ningyuan Dispersion, and at the same time he was too despised by Ye Qingyu's skills and was misled by others, so he was defeated.

If you lose your way, you will die.

"Ho ho, what a good Marquis Ye, I will take the lead and wait for the great journey under the nine springs. The world is not only a sect, but also a temple. Once you step into the road to the world, you will never get out. No matter how good you are, you will eventually have a day of falling. Haha, hehehehe..."

The words have not ended.

The Poison King's body suddenly froze, and a terrifying chill burst out from his body, and white cold mist spewed out from his mouth and nose.

The whole person turned into an ice sculpture almost instantly, and then exploded, falling into crystal shattered ice on the ground, striking and scattering on all sides.

The coldness rises into the sky.

The white mist curls.

"I never wanted to withdraw from this road. Only fools will retreat. The brave will only move forward and one day will step on that peak." Ye Qingyu's fingertips, a flame of [Supreme Ice Flame] jumped.

With [Supreme Ice Flame], any strange poison is like nothing to him—

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