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There was Xiao Wu charging in front of him, an ice dragon behind him, and Dugu Yan's frozen soul skill on the side. His teammates were either injured or restrained and beaten violently. Yu Tianheng's scalp was numb, and he quickly raised his hands and shouted, "We surrender!"

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"Bang!" Hearing this cry, Ning Xiaotian kicked the already unconscious Tang San away.

His cheeks rolled against the ground, Tang San's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his bulging body rolled directly to the feet of the shivering Oscar.

In the entire Tiandou team, he was the only one who was unscathed.

No one even paid attention to it.

Food-type soul masters are good, but their functions are more suitable for battlefields. There are too many restrictions in the arena. After all, food supply needs to be taken over face to face. When the soul power level is low and the reserves are limited, teammates cannot get close. What role can it play?

It's equal to zero.

"Mistress, mistress..." Seeing Ning Xiaotian stop, Oscar secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly squatted down to check Tang San's injuries. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He really didn't even recognize him, and his lips were black and purple, which could be seen with the naked eye.

It turned out to be poisoning.

Moreover, he was poisoned by his own poison, the poison attached to the Eight Spider Spear fragments.

"My second soul skill can't remove the toxins attached to the Little Sanba Spider Spear." Oscar's face suddenly turned pale.

"Let him eat this." Ning Xiaotian threw the small porcelain bottle and flew it into Tang San's arms, "This is the detoxification pill. It should be able to cure the toxins he has been hit by. Don't worry, these toxins come from his martial soul and external soul bones after all."

, as a host, his body should already have a certain degree of resistance, and he will be fine in the short term. Hehe, if you hurt someone with poison in front of me, just think of it as a lesson this time."

In order for the plan to proceed smoothly, of course he would not watch Tang San die. Moreover, who knows if Tang Hao is watching in the stands now.

He didn't want to hear about Tang Hao's sneak attack on the outgoing disciples of the Qibao Glazed Sect and the sect's property in the future.

Tang San's life is not worth this money.

Moreover, during the close attack just now, he had already secretly injected part of the toxins in Tang San into his meridians through acupuncture points. Now some time has passed and the toxins have corroded the meridians. Even if he is cured, the meridians will not be damaged.

It is difficult to recover in a short time. It is usually invisible, but once the Xuantian Kung is executed, it will inevitably affect the injury and hinder the progress of the cultivation.

Hearing this, Oscar did not hesitate, picked up the porcelain bottle, opened it, poured out all the pills and stuffed them into Tang San's mouth.

The pill melted in the mouth, and Tang San's purple lips quickly returned to normal color.

Oscar suddenly took a deep breath and smiled awkwardly at Ning Xiaotian.

Ning Xiaotian nodded slightly, turned and walked towards his team.

"Haha, do you think this boy named Tang Yin is calling it smart against being smart? He threw poison and failed to hurt others, but the other party threw it back and hurt himself." Some people in the stands winked and laughed.

"This is called self-inflicted suffering." A sneer came from the side, "Just now I heard Tang Yin shouting that Ning Xiaotian should die. This kid actually dared to threaten to kill the young sect leader of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect in a public place like the Soul Fighting Stage.

Haha, Ning Xiaotian is magnanimous and has a good temper, and he just teaches you a lesson. If it were me, if nothing else, I would definitely not treat him afterwards."

On the soul fighting stage, soul skills have no eyes, and it is not uncommon for people to die occasionally.

If a murderer is killed in return, it is his own fault.

"Yes, those stings and fragments that Tang Yin threw out just now were obviously intended to kill Ning Xiaotian. To be honest, I didn't expect that those fragments were actually highly poisonous." A man next to him smashed them.

Tongue seemed to be rejoicing, "Fortunately, Ning Xiaotian is super strong, otherwise he would have been really attacked." He also didn't like to look down on people who hurt people with poisonous arrows.

As soon as he said this, someone behind him immediately picked up the conversation, but the tone was a bit mocking, "Hey, I think this Tang Yin is quite courageous. Didn't you listen to what Ning Xiaotian said just now? This kid has wanted to rely on Lan Yincao several times in a row.

This kind of useless martial soul controls a soul master whose soul power level is higher than his own. With this kind of confidence, who else? He saw Ning Xiaotian not using his martial soul, but slapped away a defensive soul master with one hand. That's all.

If you dare to rush forward and refuse to admit defeat, just ask, do you want such a courageous teammate?"

"I don't want it, I don't want it..."

People around him shook their heads.

Courage does not mean stupidity. When Tang Yin faced off against Ning Xiaotian just now, his own team was obviously at a disadvantage. Teammates had lost their combat effectiveness one after another. If he still dared to attack under such circumstances, he would lead his teammates to death.

Such ignorant and fearless pig teammates are the most deceptive.

"So, Yu Xiaogang is a waste!" The man nodded slightly, with a face full of sarcasm, "That Tang Yin is still young. It is said that those who don't know are fearless. It is understandable that a child is young and energetic. But his teacher Yu Xiaogang is...

For a person who has lived for decades, Tang Yin does not know how to assess the situation and is blindly arrogant. It is obvious that Yu Xiaogang is an incompetent teacher and there is something wrong with his teaching."

"My great-grandfather once said that the ignorant people in this world like to talk the most. After reading a few books, they think they have become masters and experts. They are high-minded and low-handed, self-righteous and arrogant. They like to point fingers when nothing is wrong. In fact, they are nothing.

meeting."

He curled his lips and said, "Isn't that what Yu Xiaogang is like?"

"Those who know some theory but have never practiced it on themselves or have any actual combat experience will be like new recruits who can't even tell their way on the battlefield. You think, how good can the students taught by such teachers be?"

go?"

The people around him immediately nodded in agreement.

Some people also lamented, "Although Tang Yin Wuhun is a blue silver grass, to be honest, I have seen him fight a few times, and the effect is really good. It's a pity that such a good seedling was taught by Yu Xiaogang to become a bad person."

A newbie who knows how to count.”

"Besides, I'm afraid this stubborn temper will become useless." His friend beside him shook his head, "Now that I think about it, what Ning Xiaotian said just now was not intended to wake up Tang Yin. It's a pity that he didn't do it at all.

He didn't appreciate it. He also threatened to kill Ning Xiaotian. I guess Ning Xiaotian was also angry, so he beat Tang Yin severely."

"Well done, this kind of person deserves a beating." Someone behind him yelled, "For example, my son, after learning something in college, thinks he can go to heaven when he comes home, and he always likes to argue, and every time labor and management give him

Give him a good beating and he'll be honest immediately."

"Your youngest's mouth is indeed a shame." My friend immediately laughed.

"However, Sect Master Ning Shao is really fierce. As a direct descendant of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, shouldn't his martial spirit be the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda? Can his auxiliary martial spirit also be a fighting spirit master? He can add status to himself and lead the charge.

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Everyone started a new topic.

Not far away, a man in black with broad shoulders and a tall build was quietly listening to the discussions of the people around him.

With his right hand, he gently pulled the coat covering his eyes, his eyes flickering, not knowing what he was thinking.