While Gong Qu and the others were still in a daze, Zhang Xing flicked his finger.
"Puff!"
Before Gong Qu could react, the tip of Zhang Xing's saber pierced between his eyebrows.
"Clang!"
The broken saber in Gong Qu's hand fell to the ground. His body slowly leaned back and fell to the ground, dead.
The remaining five only felt a chill run down their spines, straight to their heads.
Eighth Brother's Poison Encyclopedia didn't work?
"That's impossible!"
Feng Ju's expression changed as he exclaimed.
"Why is it impossible? I told you that the poison you used was fake, but you didn't believe me."
Zhang Xing said with a smile.
"I don't believe you. You must have some kind of antidote treasure with you."
Feng Ju's eyes were red. As he spoke, he pushed his palm forward. A blue smoke came out of his palm and enveloped Zhang Xing, Solina, and the other four leaders.
Not only that, Feng Ju's right palm pushed forward again, and with a whoosh, a black and green poisonous gas sprayed out of it.
Then, his left palm spewed out purplish-red smoke, while his right palm spewed out four kinds of colorful poisonous gas.
"I don't believe that I can't poison you to death!"
"I don't believe it!"
"I'll poison you to death!"
Feng Ju was angry. A fourth-level Venerable was seriously provoked by a young man and suspected that he used fake poison.
This was intolerable, and even more inexcusable.
It didn't matter that Feng Ju was angry. It didn't matter that he didn't care about the poison.
But his four companions couldn't take it.
If they only ate one type of antidote, they could only resist the poison three or four times as planned.
But in this short period of time, Feng Ju had thrown out more than 100 palms.
The antidote Zhang Xing took out had been corroded by the poisonous gas and disappeared.
The three-foot-square rock beneath their feet was also corroded into a pile of debris.
Sha Tang, Gan Chang, Fan Hua, and Ku Shi's faces were red. They tried their best to resist the poison with their fighting power.
"Sizzle!"
"Sizzle!"
The Battle Qi shields around their bodies were constantly being consumed by the poisonous gas, and it seemed that they would not be able to hold on for much longer.
"Eighth Brother!
Stop! "
The Third Head, Sha Tang, spared a bit of energy and hurriedly sent a voice transmission.
Eighth Boss Feng Ju was about to lose his mind. He was so angry that he didn't hear what Sha Tang was saying.
Zhang Xing had already freed up his left hand, but he did not immediately attack the others.
To him, it didn't matter if he killed them earlier or later.
He looked at Feng Ju, who was in a demonic state, with a disdainful smile on his face.
That cold gaze and mocking smile was a great humiliation to Feng Ju.
If this was the Poison Hall, he would have challenged Zhang Xing to a duel of poison testing.
After another ten breaths of time, Sha Tang and the other three were like arrows at the end of their flight. Their faces were pale, and blood was already flowing out from their nostrils.
The poisonous gas had already penetrated the battle energy barrier and was beginning to invade their bodies.
"Old Eight!
Are you trying to get us killed? "
Sha Tang roared with all his strength. After roaring, he could no longer hold on. He let go of the Crepe Myrtle Sword and fell to the ground with a plop.
Feng Ju only woke up when he heard the roar.
Not good!
In a moment of recklessness, he had poisoned Third Brother and the others.
He hurriedly retracted his poison art, but it was already too late.
Gan Chang, Fan Hua, and Ku Shi had already let go of their weapons and collapsed weakly on the ground.
The poisonous gas flowed through their blood and appeared on their skin. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and purple colors were constantly changing.
He flicked dozens of streaks of poisonous gas into the bodies of the four of them.
Only then did he manage to stop the spread of the poisonous gas.
But at this moment, they had already lost the ability to fight. Of the six of them, one had been killed by Zhang Xing, and the other four had all been taken down by him.
He was the only one who could fight, but his greatest trump card, the Four Symbols Poison Codex, was completely useless.