Chapter 92 Control

Li Yan was indeed in a bad situation at this time. He was at a disadvantage when fighting against the cultivators of Lingchong Peak and Buli Peak. Now he was equivalent to fighting against two cultivators, one of whom was almost at the same level as him, and the other was three levels higher. If it weren't for the heaven-defying Guishui Sutra, Li Yan would have been defeated halfway through the battle due to exhaustion of spiritual power. Moreover, a higher level of spiritual power not only increased the total amount of spiritual power, but also the quality was several times higher. The purity of his spiritual power was several levels lower than Zhou Guaner, which resulted in the power of his immortal arts being several times smaller. He was now relying on the five spiritual power tanks in his body to produce spiritual power endlessly, but even so, it was still not enough to cover the cost. Fortunately, the "maggot attached to the bone" in the twelve levels of fragmentation in his body did not let him down. With his full strength, Zhou Guaner and the ghost-faced horse were unable to break through the defense for a while.

At this time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted. Seeing Zhou Guaner increase his attack, although the poison in his rain curtain could delay the attack of the ghost-faced horse ghost flame skull, there were still three or four ghost flame skulls that broke through to four or five inches in front of his body protection aura. The flying knife spiritual weapon was even more sharp. Although it was launched later, it broke through the rain curtain at a very fast speed and was only one or two inches away from his body protection aura. Some thin vines also slowly attacked, but at this moment, the appearance of the ghost flame skull and the flying knife was also greatly changed. The ghost flame skull was "swollen" for several circles, and the closer it was to Li Yan, the more "swollen" it was. Only green light could be seen faintly in the layers of gray water stains; the flying knife also turned into a gray "flying stick", and the thin vines turned into thick vines.

Zhou Guaner was also depressed. He didn't expect that a person who was four levels lower than him would have such a solid turtle shell. The poison was really unpredictable. He felt that the flying knife spiritual weapon would be useless after this use. Fortunately, the ghost flame skull and the thin vine were transformed by spiritual energy, and they were only temporarily affected. Since the flying knife spiritual weapon could not be used in the future, he was determined to let the flying knife explode as soon as it rushed in front of Li Yan's body protection spiritual shield. The power of a spiritual weapon self-detonation was so great that even with his tenth level of Qi Condensation, he had to hide as far as possible. As for whether Li Yan would die, it was none of his business. Anyway, the sect always let both sides fight with all their strength in every competition, and there were people who supervised the battle to protect them. But he knew that there were still many accidents in this kind of competition, causing some deaths, but the sect didn't care afterwards, unless the person was a core disciple. Although the man in front of him had a golden elixir master, he was still far from being a core disciple.

Another thing that puzzled him was that Li Yan had been poisoned by the fine thorns before. Those poisons were carefully refined by him. After piercing the human body, the toxins flowed up with the blood, causing abnormalities in the five internal organs of the person, first nausea and vomiting, then began to paralyze the nerves, causing fainting, and even causing the heart to stop beating, until the person died. Where did Li Yan get the antidote? And Li Yan only had obvious abnormalities in his legs and feet when he was dodging before, but now for such a long time, he has not been poisoned. This is also the reason why the supervisor of the battle has not appeared yet. If Li Yan has any problems with his body, the supervisor will come out to treat him at the first time and stop the game.

Thinking of this, Zhou Guaner was ruthless in his heart and planned to use all his strength to drive the flying knife to break through the rain curtain and explode immediately. What he didn't realize was that the grass that he had carefully avoided more than ten meters behind him was no longer supported by Li Yan's spiritual power.

, and the grass that should have disappeared actually had four or five clusters left there, but they were also translucent, and looked like they were about to collapse and annihilate.

Zhou Guaner had previously used his spiritual sense to investigate and found that these grasses were ordinary magic arts performed by wood-type spiritual power, and there was no abnormality in them. Moreover, as Li Yan withdrew his spiritual power, the grass disappeared piece by piece. This was a normal phenomenon after the magic arts were performed without spiritual power to maintain them, but he still carefully avoided the grass.

At this moment, the four or five clusters of translucent grass that were about to disappear suddenly turned into tiny dots of light, and disappeared in the next moment. Zhou Guaner was attacking the front with all his heart and soul, and all his energy and spiritual sense were concentrated on Li Yan. In order to fully activate the flying knife, he did not activate the protective spiritual light, because Li Yan was trapped in the rain curtain, and he had previously scanned this area inch by inch with his spiritual sense, so he attacked forward with confidence.

Suddenly, he felt a sense of alarm and felt a chill on his neck. He was horrified and quickly withdrew his spiritual consciousness and looked inside his body. After a quick scan, he did not find anything unusual and hesitated. However, just as he was planning whether to continue the attack or determine whether there were any abnormalities around him, the ghost-faced horse suddenly screamed more miserably. This should have been the rhythm of the intensified attack, but Zhou Guan'er, who was in tune with his mind, changed his face when he heard it, because he could tell that it was the real painful neigh of the ghost-faced horse. He turned his head hurriedly and saw that the ghost-faced horse suddenly shook its head sharply, as if trying to get rid of something, and then with a neigh, its pair of small eyes suddenly turned from the original black and green to pure white, and then with a shout, a dozen ghost flame skulls shot towards him. Zhou Guan'er was shocked. It was obvious that the ghost-faced horse was hit by the opponent's magic or poison. He quickly withdrew one hand to block it, and the other hand still maintained the attack on Li Yan.

As Zhou Guaner waved his hand, a large area of ​​burnt yellow leaves appeared in front of him. A dozen ghost flame skulls were wrapped and blocked in a few dozen meters. At this moment, Zhou Guaner suddenly felt a spasm in his heart, as if he was being tightly grasped by someone. He groaned in pain. Before he could adjust his breath and check, the force that was grasping his heart tightened again. This time he screamed in pain, and sweat poured out of his body. An inexplicable force pierced his sea of ​​consciousness from behind his neck. Zhou Guaner lost his mind. A layer of white quickly appeared in his pair of black and white eyes, and in the blink of an eye, it became pure white.

Zhou Guaner looked around fiercely and saw the ghost-faced horse at a glance. The spiritual power in his hand flashed, and countless black arrows appeared from the sky behind him. As long as he waved his hand, the ghost-faced horse might be shot into a hedgehog. And Li Yan in the distance was still hiding behind the rain curtain, not meeting this man and beast.

At this moment, a blue light flashed on the battlefield, and a man appeared behind Zhou Guaner like a ghost. With a light tap, Zhou Guaner fell to the ground. Without the spiritual power to support him, the burnt yellow leaf could no longer stop him.

A dozen ghost flame skulls shot out, and the man just waved his hand, and a dozen ghost flame skulls disappeared. At the same time, he had already swung in front of the ghost-faced horse, and the ghost-faced horse's neighing stopped abruptly, and it also fell to the ground. At this time, the dark arrows in the sky gradually disappeared. He quickly checked Zhou Guaner and the ghost-faced horse, frowned, and two spiritual lights hit the body of a man and a beast respectively. Just as he was about to look at Li Yan, his ears suddenly moved, as if he was listening to something. After a breath, he quickly carried a man and a beast in one hand and flashed out of the light shield. Before leaving, he looked solemnly at Li Yan, who had withdrawn the rain curtain and the protective spiritual light, and a voice floated in the air, "Thirty-three wins."

Li Changting was stunned. She couldn't understand some situations. "How can this win? How can the poison on the grass determine that Junior Brother Zhou suddenly launched an attack when he was not prepared?" She was a master of foundation building, so she naturally saw the scene of the grass disintegrating. It was obvious that the translucent grass was deliberately controlled by Li Yan and maintained by spiritual power. This also made her admire Li Yan's carefulness. Even though she had previously suspected that the grass might be a trap set by Li Yan, when the grass slowly disintegrated, she saw Zhou Guaner also carefully exploring the front and back of her, so she stopped paying attention. Later, the two sides fought together for only seven or eight breaths, and she never paid attention to the grass that was almost transparent and seemed to be disappearing. It was not until the grass disintegrated and turned into dots of light that she noticed it. Li Yan's layout made her look up to him a little. But what she didn't understand the most was how Li Yan could control the poison on the grass to not dissipate, and only spread and attack at a specific time. You know, everyone here can control the grass to not dissipate, but it is incredible to control the poison on the grass without being discovered and to attack at a certain time.

At this time, in several areas, the monks who noticed this game couldn't help but be in an uproar, and suddenly there was a lot of discussion. Many people didn't know what happened. Some monks who saw it clearly were also discussing how Li Yan controlled the poison time.

Amidst the discussions, Zhao Min smiled. Li Yan really didn't let her down. He laid out layer by layer and finally won the joint attack of this man and beast, but she was also wondering how the boy controlled the poison.

Wang Tian and Zuo Shengyan looked ugly, and they exuded a cold aura, which made the monks of Lingchong Peak within a few feet around him avoid and dare not speak.

"Xiaozhu Peak! Zhou Guan'er is so useless that he can't even defeat a low-level disciple in the Condensation Stage." Zuo Shengyan's face was covered with frost, and the scorpion on his exposed belly was trembling. His pair of snow-white long legs turned even paler with anger, and Wang Tian's aura became much gloomier.

Li Yan returned to the area where he was, and Lin Daqiao kept looking him up and down. "Junior brother, you are amazing, amazing." He kept saying.

Wei Chituo grinned and said, "You have made progress. I didn't expect you to have a trick up your sleeve. Your tricks are comparable to those of the senior brother." After saying that, he felt that something was wrong and quickly looked around.

Yun Chunqu nodded to Li Yan, which was rare.

Gong Chenying looked at Li Yan strangely, as if he had something to say, but he didn't say anything in the end.

In the void pavilion, the cultivator who was supervising the battle at platform nine glanced at the uncles who were discussing loudly in several groups and the headmaster who looked helpless, and hurriedly said goodbye and left. He was just walking while thinking about what the headmaster had said to the other uncles after checking Zhou Guaner's body, "It turned out to be a virus that can be remotely activated by spiritual consciousness." This made him feel shocked. This kind of toxin is a legendary thing. To be precise, it should be the direction that the Wuliang Sect has been researching for nearly ten thousand years. Although they can remotely activate the toxin with spiritual consciousness, they have not been able to keep the toxin in a dormant state. If this cannot be done, then the toxin will be evaporating all the time after it is laid, and it may evaporate on its own before being stimulated by spiritual consciousness. On the other hand, the toxin will be evaporating all the time, and the enemy may know it with just a glance of spiritual consciousness, so it is useless to lay it out against masters.

The Wuliang Sect thought of many ways to make the toxin dormant, but whether it was wrapped with spiritual power or suppressed with spiritual consciousness, the opponent would sense the existence of spiritual power and spiritual consciousness. The most ideal way was to suppress the volatilization of the toxin with another drug, but the other drug had to be colorless, tasteless, or even invisible. It was not enough to have these conditions. It also had to be able to not conflict with the toxin itself, and be controlled by the spiritual consciousness without affecting the stimulation of the toxin inside. These conditions had never been solved. He didn't expect that he saw it today. He really didn't know how Li Yan made it.

This toxin and the poison of spiritual consciousness are two different things. The poison of spiritual consciousness can paralyze, corrode, or even attack the body along with the spiritual consciousness, while the poison controlled by the spiritual consciousness is invisible and can be remotely stimulated by the spiritual consciousness.

The reason why Yan Longzi didn't hide it from the supervising monk was because he didn't think it was necessary. As long as Li Yan used this poison in the future, it might not be guessed once or twice, but as long as there were people who were interested, someone would guess it. But even if they guessed it, what would it matter? Can you be sure to prevent it? In addition, he was not worried that someone in this sect would want to get the formula from Li Yan. First, Li Yan did not have the formula at all, and second, Li Yan's physique would soon make many people know about it. In fact, the main reason was that Li Yan's qualifications were too poor. In Yan Longzi's mind, at most, he had a powerful foundation-building cultivator. Even if Li Yan had the qualifications of an earth spirit root, he would strictly keep the news secret until Li Yan was strong enough to protect himself and not afraid of the other three sects' thoughts.

In fact, this foundation-building cultivator who was supervising the battle had one thing in mind, that is, he could not remove the poison just now. After he checked Zhou Guan'er and the ghost-faced horse, he could only use his spiritual power to protect their minds and heart veins. He thought it was a new poison developed by Li Yan himself, so when he was about to ask Li Yan to take out the antidote, the elder sent a message to take Zhou Guan'er to the Void Pavilion.