"Is he crazy?"
"His strength lies in long-range attacks with his flying sword. He actually gave up that advantage and wanted to engage in close combat with Tie Niu. Does he even have a brain?"
When the disciples of Wangui Sect saw that Xue Kong not only did not run away but rushed towards Tie Niu, they all thought that Xue Kong was stupid.
Some even sneered, "It is a blessing for our righteous sect that the Demon Sect has accepted such a fool as a disciple."
"Let's see how Tie Niu plays him in the palm of his hand."
The white-haired old man stroked his beard, his face full of an uncontrollable smile, thinking to himself: "Poison Lord was once famous, but I didn't expect that he would make mistakes sometimes. I just don't know if he will keep his promise after the competition."
"I heard that he is indeed cruel and impulsive, but he is also a man of his word and will not break his promise."
Jiuxing Lian'er's eyes became colder as she looked at Xue Kong's back, as if she was looking at a dead person.
She believed that if Xue Kong lost even the first match, causing the Poison Lord to gain nothing from this trip, his fate would not be as easy as being bitten by poisonous insects. He would most likely have his soul extracted and his spirit refined, and he would not be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation and would never have an afterlife.
However, when Jiuxing Lian'er raised her head and wanted to see what expression Du Gong had at the moment.
But she saw a scene that puzzled her.
Not only was there no displeasure on the face of the Poison Lord, but there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if...
"His decision actually satisfied the Poison Lord." Jiuxing Lian'er turned her head in confusion and looked at the battlefield again.
After watching carefully for a while, she found that she couldn't predict Xue Kong's thoughts.
But Du Gong was so satisfied, there must be something he overlooked.
Jiuxing Lian'er concentrated intently, carefully observing Xue Kong's every move.
After Xue Kong approached Tie Niu, he continued to swing his flying sword and slash at Tie Niu. However, this single attack method never caused any injury to Tie Niu.
The poison in the flying sword has not had any effect so far.
"Have you had enough?"
Tie Niu stared at Xue Kong with a squint, his expression gradually beginning to show annoyance, and the sound of metal on his body continued, like the sound of two pieces of fine iron colliding. His copper skin and iron bones had still been cultivated to a terrifying level.
"Now it's my turn to fight back." Tie Niu grinned and stretched out his big hand to grab Xue Kong's head.
Xue Kong turned slightly and attacked with his sword.
Tie Niu grabbed the sword blade with one hand, and sparks flew out. Just as Xue Kong was about to dodge, Tie Niu's other huge fist suddenly came hitting from the other side.
Xue Kong was unable to dodge and was hit in the chest by the fist, making a heavy muffled sound.
"good!"
"Tie Niu's punch landed solidly on that kid. If he doesn't die, he'll be seriously injured!"
"I thought he was quite capable, but it turns out he's just a guy with a lot more talk than real ability. Now his true colors are revealed."
“Hahaha~~”
Loud laughter erupted from the crowd of Wangui Sect disciples.
Tie Niu also laughed and said, "The master forbade me to seriously injure you. This punch is for you to taste my strength. If you admit defeat now, I will not beat you."
Xue Kong's face turned pale, and a sweet and fishy taste filled his throat. He swallowed the blood that had just reached his mouth. When he raised his head again, his eyes were already filled with murderous intent.
The flying sword suddenly flew out of his hand and flew into the air. The buzzing sound of the sword was heard, which instantly attracted Tie Niu's attention.
In the brief moment when he was distracted, Xue Kong opened his right hand, and his index finger and middle finger moved with lightning speed, gathering spiritual power and heading straight for Tie Niu's head. With a puff, they penetrated into Tie Niu's eye sockets.
"Ah!!! My eyes hurt so much, it hurts so much!" Tie Niu screamed miserably, and blood kept flowing out of his eye sockets.
"tractor!!"
"You despicable villain, you can't win in a fight, yet you resort to such despicable tactics as poking a mortal's eyes. Are you still a cultivator?"
"Damn it!" Curses were heard all at once, and some people even rushed forward, intending to rush forward and kill Xue Kong.
Just at this moment, the Poison Lord not far away snorted coldly, waved his sleeves, and a gloomy aura covered the sky and earth, and a gust of cold wind blew up, blowing everyone to the ground.
"Humph! The competition isn't over yet, who among you dares to step forward?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the disciples of Wangui Sect all froze in place, clenching their fists and gritting their teeth in hatred. Even though they were extremely anxious, they did not dare to take another step forward.
"Back off!" The white-haired old man's face was extremely gloomy. A competition is a competition. If the disciples rushed forward and broke the rules, Du Gong would probably start a massacre immediately.
On the competition field, Xue Kong's eyes were cold, and on his withdrawn right hand, there was an eyeball stuck in each of the index and middle fingers.
He casually shook off his eyes, quickly caught the flying sword in the air, pointed the tip of the sword directly at Tie Niu, and said coldly: "You lose."
Tie Niu screamed heartbreakingly, his rough voice deafening, blood streaming from his eyes, looking extremely terrifying. He roared, "I didn't lose!"
"You despicable villain, they are just two eyeballs. I, Tie Niu, don't want them anymore."
"Even if I can't see, I still have spiritual awareness to replace my eyes!"
“I’m going to kill you!!”
After saying that, Tie Niu turned his head and relied on his spiritual sense to easily find Xue Kong's position. He immediately activated his cultivation and the spiritual power of the fifth level of Qi Condensation burst out, causing a strong wind to blow around him.
Xue Kong frowned and said, "You don't know what's good for you, you're looking for death!"
He quickly retreated, put the flying sword back into the storage bag, and his hands turned into afterimages as he started to make hand gestures again.
The spiritual secrets in his hand appeared continuously, and gradually formed the phantom of a formation diagram in his hand.
"Formation!?" The white-haired old man had already been heartbroken by Tie Niu's persistence, and now he saw that Xue Kong still had a way.
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