"Detoxified? That's impossible … That's impossible … "
Zen Master Medicine King and Hui En were dumbfounded as their scalps went numb. They wouldn't believe that this was real even if they were beaten to death.
Feng Qingyang said impatiently, "You two idiots! You used to be the best and second best Chinese medicine practitioner in the world! Don't tell me that you've forgotten the basic Qi-observation skill?"
"This …"
Zen Master Yaowang and Hui En calmed themselves down and carefully examined Feng Qingyang's complexion. There were no signs of poisoning, and there were no signs of any side effects!
"This is impossible … This doesn't make sense …"
Zen Master Medicine King and Hui En were stunned. They looked at each other and stared at each other like two retards.
Plop … Plop …
As if they had seen a ghost, Zen Master Medicine King and Hui 'en's eyes were filled with panic and confusion. Their bodies trembled and they instinctively knelt down.
Jia Nan Yu, Zhao Wanji, and Xu Gengnian on the Rainbow-Winged Cloud Soaring Chariot were also dumbfounded. At the same time, their cheeks were burning hot as if they had been slapped in the face.
Just a moment ago, they were sure that Feng Qingyang would be tortured by the poison and die in extreme pain.
But now, not only was Feng Qingyang fine, he had successfully detoxified the poison and won the medical duel.
This was a huge slap to the face.
As for the tens of thousands of spectators, they were so shocked that they started to doubt their lives!
Alchemy! Equipment Refining Faction! Poison Faction! Medical skills!
Bei Xuan Faction's disciples could be called the best in every field! It was crazy, cool, domineering, and invincible! Even the top forces could only look up to him, let alone the spectators!
"Amazing … Elder Shixiong is really amazing …"
Lou Yuhong gulped and said in a shaky voice, "In the years that I've been an assassin, the most powerful poison I've ever used was the Seven Leaf Yama King! Anyone who was poisoned would definitely die! After witnessing elder Shixiong's medical skills today, the Seven Leaf Yama King is really weak! "
Without a doubt, Lou Yuhong's state of mind had been shocked again and again since the beginning of the competition.
Every time he was shocked, Lou Yuhong's understanding of Bei Xuan Faction deepened and his respect for Chen Xiaobei's ability grew!
At this point, Lou Yuhong had completely submitted to Bei Xuan Faction. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to follow Chen Xiaobei forever and become a member of Bei Xuan Faction!
Lou Yuhong was certain that he would have a bright future if he was loyal to Chen Xiaobei and Bei Xuan Faction! If he betrayed Chen Xiaobei and abandoned Bei Xuan Faction, he would probably die a horrible death!
"Xuanyuan Haofeng! Get up here and kneel! "
Feng Qingyang looked around and locked his eyes on Xuanyuan Haofeng.
"I … Why should I kneel? I didn't even say a word! "
Xuanyuan Haofeng was dumbstruck.
He was merely a disciple of the Xuanhu Palace and had been challenged.
There was no mockery or provocation. In fact, he didn't even say anything. Why did he kneel on the stage?
"When my Third Shidi set the bet with Hui En, he specifically mentioned your name. You didn't object at that time. Now, you have to admit defeat!"
Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes and smirked. "Your Xuanyuan Family's ancestor hates people who refuse to admit defeat. Don't tell me you want to make him unhappy?"
"This …" Xuanyuan Haofeng took in a deep breath. He felt so wronged that he almost burst into tears.
Who did I offend? I have to kneel down and be humiliated for no reason!
If I kneel down, I will lose all my face. I will never be able to become Xuanyuan's Young Master ever again!
But if I don't kneel down, I will be slapping Grand Elder Xuanyuan's face. Not only will I not be able to become Xuanyuan's Young Master, I will also anger Grand Elder Xuanyuan!
Xuanyuan Haofeng was extremely frustrated, but he could only endure it no matter how frustrated he was. He could only grit his teeth and swallow it down.
Xuanyuan Haofeng walked to the stage and knelt beside Hui En.
In fact, Xuanyuan Haofeng did not do anything outrageous in this competition.
However, Bei Xuan Faction and Xuanhu Palace had a grudge against each other. Many people said that Xuanyuan Haofeng would destroy Bei Xuan Faction and force them to crawl out of Xuanyuan's capital.
Wu Aofeng heard all these words and remembered them in his heart.
How could the Face Slapping Little Whirlwind not do it?
That was why Wu Aofeng specifically mentioned Xuanyuan Haofeng's name when they set the bet.
This time, not only did it slap Xuanyuan Haofeng's face, but it also slapped the faces of those who looked down on Bei Xuan Faction! Xuanyuan Haofeng could only kneel in front of Bei Xuan Faction! Destroy Bei Xuan Faction? That's just a dream!
Now, there were three Supreme Martial Artists, three Supreme Martial Artists' disciples, and three of the Xuanyuan Five Heroes kneeling on the Supreme Stage!
Tianji City, Yuxu Palace, and Xuanyuan Family – these three top forces' faces had been destroyed by Bei Xuan Faction.
Xuanyuan Zhengyong, Zhao Wanji, and Xu Gengnian were so angry that they wanted to tear Chen Xiaobei into a million pieces and burn his bones into ashes.
"Let's continue the competition!" said Chen Xiaobei with a cynical smile on his face.
Xuanyuan Zhengyong had nothing to do with it anymore. It was up to Chen Xiaobei to decide whether to continue the competition or not.
Upon hearing that, the entire place fell into a dead silence. No one dared to challenge Bei Xuan Faction anymore, afraid that they would be destroyed by Bei Xuan Faction again.
"No one dares to speak?"
Then, Wu Aofeng jumped in and said, "Then, let me play with it! Xuanyuan Ling 'an from God of War Palace, do you dare to fight me? "
All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were locked on Wu Aofeng.
Through the Demon's Greed of God, Wu Aofeng obtained Khaleesi's cultivation – the early phase of Seven-Star Paradise Cultivation.
Anyone whose cultivation was higher than Wu Aofeng could see through his cultivation.
"I …"
However, Xuanyuan Ling 'an's cultivation was the same as Wu Aofeng's. Even when he released his Primordial Spirit, he could not confirm Wu Aofeng's cultivation.
"Ling 'an! Don't be afraid of him!
"You have the Seven-star Earth-God Instrument, the White Abyss Sword, and you have mastered the pinnacle phase Earth-God Qiankun Sword! There's no need to be afraid of him!" said one of the Xuanyuan family's Supreme Martial Artist on the Supreme Platform.
"Yes! Thank you, Sifu, for the reminder! "
Xuanyuan Ling 'an knew that his Sifu had seen through Wu Aofeng's cultivation. Without hesitation, he said, "I accept your challenge!"
"Heh, you're pretty confident!" Wu Aofeng grinned. "Do you want to make a big bet?"
"No problem! How do you want to bet? "Xuanyuan Ling 'an was very confident.
"There are nine people kneeling on the stage right now!"
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