"Oh? Are you so confident?" Luo Fanjin tilted his head and asked casually.

Hearing this, Huangfu Jing couldn't help but take a step back and looked carefully at the teacup next to Luo Fanjin. There was nothing in it. It must have been drunk up. With so much toxin, Luo Fanjin must have been severely poisoned.

"Prince Huangfu, hasn't you heard that Luo has practiced the immortal arts and has reached the realm of immortals?" Luo Fanjin asked calmly.

"Hahahaha! What a joke! You may be able to fool others with these words, but not me, the prince!"

Huangfu Jing laughed with amusement, and continued, "Three years ago, this prince did see you soar into the air and fight with that crazy man. However, afterward, this prince asked an expert, and he found out that you just had deep internal strength and released your internal energy!"

Immortal! Where are the immortals in this world?

If it really existed, those who practiced Taoism would either retreat to the mountains and ignore worldly affairs, or set up a sect to unify the world. How could they stay in this small northern land?

Therefore, Huangfu Jing didn’t believe that Luo Fanjin was really practicing immortal arts. In his opinion, those incredible things were nothing but mystification.

"Isn't it said that General Luo worshipped an immortal as his teacher and learned immortal arts? I abandoned my family business and came to the Northland in pursuit of immortality."

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

"Immortal? Look at her, she doesn't look like an immortal at all. She just has profound inner strength! It's a pity that the people in the north worship her as an immortal, but it's just a means to attract attention!" Huangfu Jing sarcastically said complacently.

For a moment, tens of thousands of people who had fallen in the venue all looked at the motionless Luo Fanjin in disbelief. Some people had begun to doubt, if Luo Fanjin really practiced immortal arts, how could he be shackled by mortal poison?

"General Luo! You really haven't practiced magic, are you deceiving us? I have come all the way here, and I must get the truth today!"

"Yes, we want the truth!"

"I abandoned my family and children just to become an immortal one day. I must get an explanation today!"

Although most people collapsed on the ground under the effect of the poison, they were still unwilling to give in and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on Luo Fanjin.

She remained calm and showed no sign of panic.

"Boss! Should we continue to observe or look for an opportunity to take action?" someone among the first generation of disciples whispered.

"Be patient, I always feel that Master is not that simple!" another voice said firmly.

On the high platform, Luo Fanjin smiled slightly, without a trace of sadness on his face.

"Prince Huangfu, do you know that there are always people better than you?" she said with a smile.

"So what if you know? Now that the outcome is a foregone conclusion, can you still turn defeat into victory?" Huangfu Jing said proudly.

"Then you'll have to watch out!"

As soon as he finished speaking, in front of Huangfu Jing's incredulous gaze, Luo Fanjin stood up easily, and with one hand he instantly pulled him in front of him from a few meters away.

Feeling the suffocation in his throat, Huangfu Jing widened his eyes, his face flushed and his neck thick as he looked at the delicate hand that was tightly holding his life.

"You...you are not poisoned!" He said these words with all his strength.

"Hahaha..." Luo Fanjin laughed wildly.

Under the shocked gazes of everyone in the audience, Luo Fanjin stretched out her other hand, then she slightly closed it, and the weapons of everyone present flew into the air.

Rays of white light were dazzling, and thousands of swords were suspended in the air, with the cold sword tips pointing at the people brought by Huangfu Jing.

"What's wrong with practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality? I'm at peace in the Northland. If you insist on provoking me, don't blame me for being rude!"

"No!"

Luo Fanjin's eyes were fierce, and the hand that was holding Huangfu Jing's neck exerted a little force, and Huangfu Jing was no longer able to breathe. He didn't even finish a word before he died.

Seeing this scene, Tuoba Xiong, who had planned this incident together with Huangfu Jing, couldn't help but feel his legs and feet go weak and his whole body tremble.

He killed Huangfu Jing without any effort and made so many swords fly in the air. How could an ordinary martial artist do this?

"I miscalculated. I should have inquired carefully before coming here. I shouldn't have believed Huangfu Jing's one-sided story!" Tuoba Xiong regretted it very much at this moment. Seeing Luo Fanjin's eyes fixed on him, he knelt on the ground with a bang without saying a word.

"General Luo! Immortal Luo! This matter was all Huangfu Jing's idea. It has nothing to do with my Tuoba clan! Please spare my life! I have the antidote, I have the antidote in my hand!" Tuoba Xiong said in panic.

As the crown prince of the Tuoba clan and a strong man of the barbarian tribe, Tuoba Xiong's kneeling also caused others, including Huangfu Jing's men, to kneel on the ground.

"The mastermind has been killed, so there's no point in taking your lives. As for the antidote! Ha!" Luo Fanjin clapped his hands, walked to the edge of the platform, and said softly.

"Wushuang!" she called.

"Disciple is here!" Liu Wushuang didn't have any strength left, but still answered immediately.

Luo Fanjin looked at where she was and exerted a little force with her hands. Then a pair of invisible big hands lifted Liu Wushuang onto the high platform. This one move was enough to shock people.

"It's just a poison, why do you need to wait for an antidote?"

"All disciples, listen up! Hold your essence and guard your unity. Use the innate energy that your master taught you to circulate through your meridians to force the poison out!"

Luo Fanjin's voice resounded throughout the venue. As Liu Wushuang took the lead in using his internal energy to force out the poison, disciples returned to normal one after another.

At this point, everyone present knew the truth about the various rumors about Luo Fanjin, and no one dared to look down on her.

"All disciples, listen up! All those who participated in today's encirclement and suppression must sign a life and death agreement, and will never set foot in the Northland for the rest of their lives. Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"

[I seemed to feel the strong murderous aura emanating from the anchor! ]

[The host is a little scary at this moment! ]

[In fact, if you put yourself in their shoes, anyone would get angry if the anchors were besieged and strangled one after another! ]

In the live broadcast room, there were obviously fewer barrages of comments, and everyone was wondering whether the host's fierce response was appropriate.

It is said that live broadcast is a magic mirror, especially this program, which makes the contestants completely lose their memories and only rely on their inner intuition to do things. Therefore, some people have begun to re-evaluate whether Luo Fanjin's personality traits are the same as they initially saw.

Luo Fanjin was multitasking and naturally saw the discussion on the Internet.

There is no need to clarify what kind of person she is.

She only knows the purpose of her participation in the competition and moves towards this goal.

Now, Luo Fanjin already knew that the other two contestants had failed in their missions, and she was the only one left.

However, she still had some things to deal with and couldn't finish the task hastily.

In the plot world, the entire venue was shocked by Luo Fanjin's words. In addition, Luo Fanjin's practice of immortal arts was also recognized and believed.

After all the Lingyun Sect disciples recovered, Luo Fanjin asked Tuoba Xiong to give the remaining antidote to other contestants.