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Chapter 805

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Elder Yang's evil thoughts surged in his mind as he swung his palm at Qin Feng.

Elder Yang had broken through to Stage 7 demon cultivator, and his strength was comparable to a Stage 8 inner qi cultivator. He didn't take Qin Feng seriously at all.

Rumble!

A loud explosion reverberated in the room.

No one knew when, but Qin Feng's palm collided with Elder Yang's withered palm.

Elder Yang's body, which was hidden under the black cloak, trembled. His eyes were filled with shock as he stared at Qin Feng in disbelief.

His sneak attack was actually blocked by this young boy?

"H-how is this possible? What … What realm are you in? "

Elder Yang's blood and Qi were boiling inside his body, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Qin Feng retracted his palm and stood with his hands behind his back. His expression remained unchanged as if nothing had happened.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, was filled with pride.

Three months ago, Qin Feng was chased by the Yin Yang Elders, and he was no match for them. Now, he could kill Elder Yang with one slap.

"It doesn't matter what realm I'm in. You just need to remember that I can crush you with one hand." Qin Feng's voice was calm, but a powerful aura gushed out from his body, suffocating Elder Yang.

Elder Yang wasn't stupid. After he calmed down, he realized that the young man in front of him had already entered Stage 9 inner qi. There were only a handful of martial artists like him in the whole of China.

"Young hero, please forgive me. I was too anxious just now. My good friend … Pfft, my good teammate was poisoned by the King of Poisons. His life is in danger, and I didn't think I could save him. I overestimated myself and attacked you, young hero!"

Elder Yang's expression changed when he realized he couldn't defeat Qin Feng. He started to flatter Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't care about what happened just now because he knew Elder Yang would attack him. If Qin Feng was in Elder Yang's shoes, he would have done the same thing.

"Cut the crap. I've made my request very clear. You can think about it yourself."

"Young hero, please wait here for a moment. I'll call the Sect Leader." Elder Yang didn't want to give up this opportunity. After all, the antidote for the King of Poisons was too rare.

"Then hurry up. My patience is limited." Qin Feng waved his hand impatiently.

Elder Yang immediately ran out of the door. After a while, he came back with a man who was also wearing a black robe and a round straw hat.

This man was the Sect Leader of the Poison Sect, Multiform Poison King.

"Young Swordsman Qiao Feng, our Sect Leader is here!" The moment they entered the house, Elder Yang introduced them.

"Sect leader, this is Young Swordsman Qiao Feng. His performance during the Pill Conference over the past two days is heaven-defying, and you must have seen him before."

The Hundred Transformations Poison King raised his head and looked at Qin Feng with a pair of venomous and cold eyes. Qin Feng felt a chill in his heart.

Multiform poison king's face. Multiform's skin and Feng's skin. Qin Feng's face. had Feng's face Qin 'Face.

Qin Feng was also staring at the Hundred Transformation Poison King, sizing him up, but he couldn't figure out the old man's strength. His surging and powerful aura was clearly stronger than the Yun family's old man, Yun Tiankong.

"You're talking about the antidote for the King of Poisons?" The Mutant Poison King suddenly opened his mouth. His voice was like two pieces of iron rubbing against each other, extremely ear-piercing.

Qin Feng nodded.

"Show me." Multiform poison king stretched out his skinny hand. There were a few poisonous spiders crawling on his arm.

Qin Feng was disgusted. "I don't have the antidote with me. But if I say I have the antidote, I'm not lying. I've told you my conditions. I believe the old man told you. You should make your decision quickly."

A normal person would be scared to death when facing the Sect Leader of the Poison Sect. He was a monster that could take a person's life with a wave of his hand. But Qin Feng wasn't afraid.

What a joke. Qin Feng had Ouyang Feng in his system. He was the founder of the Poison Sect.

"You want to bargain with me? Do you want to die?" Multiform poison king's voice was cold. His body suddenly emitted a strong aura. It was the aura of a Stage Nine Inner Qi. It made Qin Feng feel great pressure.

Rumble!

Qin Feng didn't want to lose. He activated the Justice Halo Medal.

A pure and holy aura exploded from Qin Feng's body. It was as if True Qi covered the sky and covered the earth.

The Halo of Justice was a piece of equipment that came with the Angel's Sword. The aura it released was the aura of justice. This aura naturally suppressed the aura of evil. Even though these people from the Poison Sect weren't evil cultivators, they cultivated with poison, so they were classified as evil.

"What is this? The aura of a cultivator? "

Multiform poison king's expression changed drastically. He was so scared that his face turned sinister. Elder Yang, who was slightly weaker, sat on the ground. His body was covered in cold sweat.

Multiform poison king was already scary. Now, he looked even more horrifying. Qin Feng resisted the urge to vomit. He looked at Multiform poison king and said, "Don't threaten me. Otherwise, you'll regret it!"

The aura of justice surged endlessly. In the blink of an eye, the whole room was filled with this strong and holy aura.

Elder Yang and Multiform poison king couldn't stand it anymore. Multiform poison king, who was aggressive and barbaric as soon as he entered the room, immediately gave in. "Retract your aura. We can talk about it."

Qin Feng rolled his eyes at Multiform poison king. Now you know we can talk about it. Who was the one who threatened me first?

"Are you going to cooperate or not? Give me a straightforward answer. My time is precious!" Qin Feng retracted his aura and stared at Multiform poison king impatiently.

Multiform poison king had dominated the martial arts world for so many years. When had he ever been suppressed in such a tone? He was so angry that smoke was coming out of his head.

"Your first request is not a problem. But your second request is unrealistic … Let's not talk about the strength of the Herbal Sect. Martial Artist Alliance and Dragon Sect will be present at this Elixir Conference. You want to kill people here? Isn't that courting death? " Multiform poison king said.

"What if the Verdant Sect makes trouble tomorrow after the competition?" Qin Feng asked.

"The Verdant Sect? Where are they? " Even the sect master of the Poison Sect changed his expression when he heard the Verdant Sect's name. It seemed that the Verdant Sect was a huge evil cultivator organization.

"Feng Yun Fun City is controlled by the Verdant Sect."

"You said the organizer of this competition is the Verdant Sect? What are they going to do? "Multiform poison king wasn't stupid. He quickly figured out the problem.

"They're going to steal the elixirs, of course."

Qin Feng could tell that the Poison Sect had nothing to do with the Verdant Sect. He didn't mind revealing this to the Poison Sect.

Multiform poison king and Elder Yang fell silent after learning the secret of the Verdant Sect.

After a while, Multiform poison king came to his senses. "You must have a very detailed plan. Why don't you tell me first? I'll think about it."

Seeing that the Poison Sect had taken the bait, Qin Feng said with a smile, "The plan is simple. Tomorrow …"

Qin Feng told Multiform poison king his plan. Multiform poison king thought for a while and said, "I can agree to your two requests. But how can you guarantee that you'll give me the antidote after the competition?"

"That's easy. I'm from Saint Medic Hall. If I lie to you, you can go to Saint Medic Hall to find me. You can also slander Saint Medic Hall's reputation in the martial arts world and the secular world … It's just the antidote for the King of Poisons. Do you think I'll go back on my word?"

Qin Feng described the antidote for the King of Poisons as easily as eating a meal. Elder Yang and Multiform poison king's mouths twitched violently.

When they thought of Qin Feng's heaven-defying alchemy skills during the Alchemy Conference, they trusted Qin Feng.

"Alright, it's a deal!"

… …

Two rounds of the Alchemy Conference had been completed. Today was the last round of the Alchemy King Competition!

Compared to the previous two rounds, today's competition was the most exciting and challenging.

All the participating teams had arrived at the competition venue early in the morning. Ren Xiao Yao and Qin Feng had arrived with the disciples of Saint Medic Hall. Even Hua Yan had come today. As an alchemist, Hua Yan was looking forward to today's Alchemy King Competition.

As Qin Feng had expected, Li Shao Jie was also here today!

Li Shao Jie followed Ghost Face Mountain Man. Behind him, a group of Verdant Sect disciples stood at the entrance. They looked as if they were going to block the only exit.

At the judges' table, Xiao Jian and Zhāng Yě were sitting there. When Zhāng Yě saw Qin Feng, he signaled Qin Feng with his eyes, indicating that the Dragon Sect was ready.

Thirteen teams had been eliminated in the previous two rounds. Today's Alchemy King Competition would only have twenty teams. These twenty teams lined up and waited for the competition to begin.

"Judges, the Poison Sect has withdrawn from the competition. We will not participate in this competition!" The Multiform Poison King suddenly stood up and announced his withdrawal from the competition.

The crowd was in an uproar. No one had expected the Poison Sect to withdraw from the competition at this time. Were they stupid?

"What's going on? I bet that the Poison Sect would be the champion of this year's Alchemy Conference. Why did they withdraw from the competition? "

"This can't be true. The Multiform Poison King dared to flirt with the judges!"

"Tsk tsk! The Poison Sect is one of the teams with the most potential to win the championship. What kind of medicine did they take this morning? How could they withdraw from the competition? "

The discussions were endless, but the Multiform Poison King acted as if he did not hear them.

Xiao Jian and Zhāng Yě finally came back to their senses. The two of them were also shocked.

"Are you sure the Poison Sect has withdrawn from the competition?" Xiao Jian asked the Multiform Poison King again.

"I'm sure!"

"Alright, then I hereby announce that the Poison Sect has withdrawn from the competition and is disqualified from this competition!" Although Xiao Jian could not figure it out, he did not care about it as he had already announced the result.

The commotion in the surroundings had not stopped. Everyone was still in a daze.

"Judges, Uncle Gu has joined our Yang Merchant Group. He will represent the Yang Merchant Group in the competition today!"

The commotion caused by the Poison Sect had not completely subsided when Uncle Yao from the Yang Merchant Group revealed another shocking news!

Everyone's gaze turned to the Yang Merchant Group. Uncle Gu, who was dressed in a gray robe and had a goatee, stood with his hands behind his back. Uncle Gu was glaring at Qin Feng and Ren Xiao Yao coldly. His eyes revealed a playful smile as if he was mocking the two of them.

"This, this old fart! He's really pissing me off!"

Ren Xiao Yao was so angry that her face turned red. She did not expect Uncle Gu to betray the Yang Merchant Group so quickly. He had just been expelled from Saint Medic yesterday, and today, he was representing the Yang Merchant Group in the competition.

"What's there to be angry about? Trash like him will suffer wherever we put him. We should be thankful!" Qin Feng was not angry at all. He placed his hand on Ren Xiao Yao's shoulder and comforted her.

The topic of discussion shifted from Poison Sect's withdrawal to Uncle Gu's betrayal. Everyone began to question the strength of Saint Medicinal Hall. They felt that without Uncle Gu, there was no hope for this year's Alchemy Conference.

An old man stood beside Qin Feng.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe. He stood with his hands behind his back. His white beard fluttered in the wind. His white hair and youthful face made him look like an otherworldly immortal!

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