Illusion Chapter 61: Comparison of poison skills

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Chapter 61 Competition of Poison Techniques

"Clarke, so, you let me beat it up. It will be fine to cover the red spots on the hand with a red cloth. Maybe we will be good friends in the future." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, Young Master Feng, with your personality, will you agree to such conditions? We are the same kind of people." Clarke smiled at Yi Feng.

Yi Feng thought for a while and couldn't help but fought a chill. Tying a piece of red cloth in his hand to block all the waves, it seems funny.

"Otherwise, you can tie a black cloth." Yi Feng said weakly.

Clarke is almost anxious to get down: is there a difference between black cloth and red cloth?

"Oh, I still want to see how Young Master Feng is going to beat me." Clarke has resisted his anger. He has forgotten how many years he has not been angry, but today he is still raised by Yi Feng. anger.

"Oh, how to beat, of course, beat with your hand." Yi Feng finished speaking carelessly, began to pull the sleeves, there is a look of a rogue fight.

When Rong Mei saw this scene, she was stunned, and then remembered something. She suddenly pulled Yi Feng and said, "Brother Yi Feng, you ..."

Yi Feng glanced lightly at Rong Mei in front of her, and sneered with a sneer: You are still a little conscience, remembering that I am a waste.

Yi Feng ignored Rong Mei, got rid of her arm, and walked to Clarke and said, "With your force alone, you are not an opponent of Rong Mei. The reason why you have no fear is that you have one-handed poison."

"Young Master Feng really has good eyesight, but don't you want to compare poisoning with me? Ha ha, I haven't heard of Young Master Feng learning poisoning." Clarke smiled slightly. However, he couldn't help being excited in his heart: in this holy place, the person he most wanted to defeat was Yi Feng. If he could defeat Yi Feng, then the first position would be his. As for Liu Feng, he was automatically forgotten. Although the boy was very strong, he was too stupid to look down on himself. Holy Land, only three people can catch his eyes, Tian Ni (heaven-defying), Shi Dai'er, and Yi Feng, which he most values.

Yi Feng sneered, naturally knowing what ideas these people played. As long as this holy place can suppress itself, then it is the first person to deal with it.

"Young Master Feng, be careful." After that, Clarke thought about it, took out a few fine needles from his arms, and galloped towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng looked at the dark needles. He sneered and made a gesture that made everyone open his mouth. He actually used his hand to pick up the fine needle.

"Brother Yi Feng, poisonous ..." Rong Mei yelled, she could not think how the wise Yi Feng would have made such a vulgar mistake.

Without any suspense, a few thin needles were pierced on the palm of the Yi Feng's. The white palm was centered on the thin needles, and a circle of black spreading around like ink. The Rong Mei was terrified.

When Yi Feng saw this scene, he sneered slightly in his heart, ignoring the spreading toxin, and flicked his left hand with a fine needle, and then the few fine needles suddenly shot towards Clarke.

After seeing Clarke, he seems to be somewhat overwhelmed: What exactly does Yi Feng do? He didn't rush to poison, how could he still attack me with my golden needle. Does he think the poison I have configured will work for himself?

Though thinking so, Clarke did not dare to have the slightest contempt, and his figure flashed. Avoid those few fine needles that belonged to you.

When Yi Feng saw this, he could not help but chuckled. Clarke was more cautious than Liu Feng.

Yi Feng looked at the black that had stretched to his arm. He took out a few golden needle from his arms, and with a wave of his hand, a few golden needle punctured his arm at the same time, and the constantly spreading black finally stopped. Down.

Yi Feng seeing this, once again take out a bottle of this light and fragrant liquid from Na Spirit Ring, and drip a few points in the place punctured by the Clarke fine needle.

After doing all this, Yi Feng pulled out the golden needles from his arms, the movements on his hands were constantly changing, and the golden needles on the arms continued to beat in the strange arrangement of the arms. The spreading black also pushed down a little bit, and soon, a few drops of dark blood were forced out of the mouth just pierced by the thin needle.

When Rong Mei and Clarke saw this scene, they stared at Yi Feng one after another with wide eyes. The two looked dullly and restored their white and tender palms. They seemed a little unbelievable.

Clarke did n’t expect that the most poisonous toxin that he could formulate was simply solved by others? !

"Are you a physician?" Clarke stared blankly at Yi Feng. With the means of detoxification just by Yi Feng, Yi Feng's medicine is obviously not low, which also shows that his own poison word Yi Feng is useless in front of him.

"What do you say?!"

Joke, your poison is really not my eyes. Do n’t say that I can rely on my poison to resolve it. Even if I only rely on medical skills, your poison will not threaten me at all.

"Why? Do n’t you see what changes have happened to your fine needles? Maybe you will get some other information and satisfy your curiosity." Yi Feng smiled at Clarke with a smile.

Clarke glanced doubtfully at Yi Feng, then glanced slightly at the fine needles on the ground. Although I doubt the purpose of Yi Feng doing this, but after thinking about it, I picked up the few fine needles.

The fine needles are still fine needles, and the appearance of the black paint remains unchanged.

"I'm relying on you, you're stupid. I'll tell you to look at the fine needle and you just watch it. You are running your own Battle Qi and see if it still works?" Yi Feng looked at Clarke with disdain.

"Are you still a poison master?" Clarke felt that the Battle Qi in his body seemed to be bound, and he could not move half a point with his soul control.

Clarke stayed in place: He had just guessed that Yi Feng had made hands and feet on the fine needle, but he never thought that Yi Feng was a doctor and a poisoner at the same time. Moreover, the means of poisoning will only be higher than yourself.

"Amazed, isn't it? Haha, this poisonous configuration I found out, but what makes me dissatisfied is that it only works for people under Master level. And it only has a quarter-hour effect." Yi Feng sighed. .

Clarke was relieved. If a warrior could restrain his Battle Qi, that would be too scary.

Rong Mei looked at Yi Feng indefinitely. She never thought that Yi Feng would be a poison master, who was insulted by the world.

"Young Master Feng, at this moment I really serve you. If you want to beat, just beat it, but I will definitely find it back in this place." Clarke said barely.

At the sight of Yi Feng, he was stunned for a moment, and his feelings of sympathy soared. He could n’t help it anymore. For people with the same personality, Yi Feng has always appreciated it.

"Tian Ni (heaven-defying), you're hiding a fart. Go beat yourself." After Yi Feng shouted to the side, in Clarke's amazement, his head wouldn't go to the side.

When Rong Mei saw it, she bit her lip, but she still followed Yi Feng.

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