Three days later, at the Lusing Waterfall.
Hundreds of people from the pugilistic world gathered here because today was the day of the decisive battle between Wang Weiyi, who had been guarding Guanjiang with one sword, and the heretical expert who had been running rampant in the pugilistic world for more than ten years, Myriad Poisons Venerable.
"Have you heard? I heard that after Wang Weiyi came out of seclusion, he has now reached the realm of One with the Sword. Last month, he killed 36 Bandits of the Black Wind Gorge alone. "
"Your news is already outdated. Why do you think Myriad Poisons Venerable challenged Guanjiang to a battle? It's because the leader of the 36 Black Wind Bandits, Ghost Hand Yin Li, is his eldest disciple."
Hearing this news, the surrounding crowd immediately burst into exclamations.
An old man with a saber said, "Hmph, the 36 Black Wind Bandits have been causing trouble for many years. Who knows how many people they have killed? Hero Wang is really good at killing them."
"But Myriad Poisons Venerable is a demon after all. His poison skills are very powerful. I'm afraid Hero Wang is not his match."
Just as the crowd heard the news and started discussing, most of them denouncing Myriad Poisons Venerable, a series of laughter suddenly rang out.
"A bunch of good-for-nothings. How dare you talk behind my back."
While speaking, the old man with the saber screamed. He covered his face with both hands and rolled on the ground, screaming crazily.
The people from the pugilistic world around him immediately retreated in all directions like frightened rats. Looking at the old man who was screaming crazily with blue smoke coming out of his face, everyone's faces were filled with horror.
"It's the Heart Corroding Bone Technique!" Someone in the crowd shouted, "It must be the Poisonous Widow."
The Poisonous Widow was another disciple of Myriad Poisons Venerable. Not only would she poison unfaithful men to death, but she would also break up happy families and kill her husband.
Because of her extremely sinister poison skill, the Heart Corroding Bone Technique, she was very famous in the southwest.
Hearing her name being called out, the crowd laughed again. The Poisonous Widow mocked, "What righteous path of the pugilistic world? I think you're all a bunch of good-for-nothings. I can destroy you all alone."
"Witch, how can you behave so atrociously here?"
"Find this witch. Today, there are so many of us here. It's a good opportunity to punish evil!"
Amidst the hubbub of voices, a few more martial artists screamed and cried bitterly while holding their heads. However, the Poison Widow was also exposed because of this and was quickly besieged by the many experts present.
Although the Poison Widow's poison technique was astonishing, she was not proficient in direct combat. Although she had killed a few people with her poison, she was also surrounded by danger. If not for the power of her poison technique, which made everyone feel apprehensive, she would have already died under the blades.
Just as the Poisonous Widow was about to be subdued by the crowd, a long howl rang out, and a man dressed in tatters like a zombie strode out with his head held high. Before he arrived, the surrounding martial artists had already let out cries of surprise.
"Venom Myriad Poisons!"
"Legend has it that he spent several decades to train himself into a Poison Man Zombie that possesses boundless strength and is impervious to poison. To think that it's actually true!"
While speaking, Venerable Myriad Poisons had already arrived in front of the Poison Widow. Looking at the many nervous experts around him, he coldly said, "I'm standing here today. Didn't you want to punish evil and eliminate evil? Why aren't you going up? "
Everyone looked hesitant, fearful, and ashamed. A young man was eager to give it a try, but he was stopped by his friend beside him.
"Since you're not coming! I'm coming. " As he spoke, Venerable Myriad Poisons rushed toward the crowd with a fishy wind. Relying on his incredible brute strength, he passed through like a gale. No one could block his move. All the martial artists in front of him were either sent flying with a punch or killed with a palm strike.
On a distant hillside, Shen Xiaoling looked at Venerable Myriad Poisons in front of her with a face full of surprise. She exclaimed in her heart, "Venerable Myriad Poisons is so powerful. He's practically trained himself into a zombie. It's not inferior to our family's corpse refining technique."
They had come here on Old Lady Shen's orders to collect information. However, although Old Lady Shen had said to collect information, she had not said what information she wanted them to collect. She had only said that they would know when they came.
Now that they had seen how powerful Venerable Myriad Poisons was, they thought they understood.
Venerable Myriad Poisons's poison skills were amazing. However, if all the masters present joined forces and attacked together, Venerable Myriad Poisons would not be a match for him.
However, facing this old demon, these people had different thoughts. Most of them were strangers who they had never seen before. How could they feel at ease working together?
Venerable Myriad Poisons was about to be invincible. As he laughed wildly, a sword light burst out like thunder in the sky. It was dazzling as it pierced toward Venerable Myriad Poisons.
Venerable Myriad Poisons, who had been undefeated since the beginning of the battle, finally had a small wound on his chest.
The sword light retreated. Venerable Myriad Poisons looked at the middle-aged man standing with a sword and said, "Wang Weiyi?"
He saw an elegant middle-aged man standing upright. "Venerable Myriad Poisons, you and I agreed to fight. However, before the battle, you killed the innocent. What is the reason for this?"
"Heh, heh, heh." Venerable Myriad Poisons laughed eerily. "It's none of your business who I want to kill. Don't think that you can talk to me like this just because you cut my skin a little. When I became famous in the martial arts world, you were still herding cows somewhere. "
Wang Weiyi handed over the long sword in his hand and said indifferently, "Those who are full of evil should be killed."
In the next moment, Wang Weiyi and Venerable Myriad Poisons' figures flashed and collided fiercely like two meteors.
Wang Weiyi's longsword flew about, and sword light gushed out like a great river, charging toward the Myriad Poisons Esteemed Monk. Under the effect of the power of his mind, every sword strike of his brought about countless afterimages. It was as if there were dozens of swords all over his body.
On the other hand, Venerable Myriad Poisons was like a reef in the sea. No matter how the sword struck, he was as steady as Mount Tai. Even when the long sword slashed out, a series of sparks rose from his chest, it could not make him take a step back.
Many martial artists looked at the two people fighting in the field, and they were shocked because the martial arts of the two people were far beyond the imagination of ordinary martial artists.
Just as the two of them were fighting fiercely, a series of wild laughter suddenly came from the top of the mountain. Everyone looked up and saw an extremely majestic man with an evil expression slowly walking down from the top of the mountain.
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