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&Quot; you two idiots are the former top two Chinese medical doctors in the world. Don\'t tell me that you\'ve forgotten the basic Qi observation skill? " Feng Qingyang said impatiently.

"This ..."

The medicine King Zen Master and monk Hui \'en focused and looked at Feng Qingyang\'s face carefully. There was no sign of poisoning, not even any side effects!

&Quot; this is impossible ... It\'s completely illogical ... &Quot;

The medicine King Zen Master and monk Hui \'en were so shocked that they looked at each other like two retards.

"Puton...Puton... Puton ... Putong ..."

As if they had seen a ghost, the herb King Zen Master and monk Hui \'en looked at each other in fear. Their bodies trembled and they knelt down instinctively.

On the rainbow-Winged Cloud-riding carriage, Canaan Yu, Zhao Wanji, and Xu gengnian were also dumbfounded. At the same time, their faces were burning hot, as if they had been slapped in the face.

Just a moment ago, they had all thought that Feng Qingyang would be tortured by the poison and die in extreme pain.

At this moment, not only was Feng Qingyang fine, but he had also successfully detoxified the poison and won the medical competition.

This face slap was simply too loud.

As for the tens of thousands of spectators around, they were so shocked that their three views were refreshed, and they even began to doubt their lives!

Alchemy! The equipment refining sect! Poison Path! Medical skills!

Bei Xuan faction\'s disciples were the best in the world! It was simply insanely cool and explosive, mighty and domineering! Even the peak forces could only look up to them, and the surrounding people were even more inferior!

&Quot; amazing ... Eldest senior brother is too amazing ... &Quot;

At this moment, Lou Yuhong was also swallowing his saliva, his voice trembling, " "In my years as an assassin, the most powerful poison I\'ve ever used was the seven-leaf Yama. Those who are poisoned will die without a doubt, with no exception! I\'ve seen eldest senior brother\'s medical skills today. The seven-leaf Yama is so weak!"

Without a doubt, Lou Yuhong\'s state of mind had been shocked again and again since the beginning of the competition.

Each time he was shocked, Lou Yuhong\'s understanding of bei Xuan faction deepened and he was even more awed by Chen Xiaobei\'s ability!

By now, Lou Yuhong had completely submitted to bei Xuan faction. From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to follow Chen Xiaobei forever and be a member of bei Xuan faction forever!

Because Lou Yuhong had already decided that if he was loyal to Chen Xiaobei and Bei Xuan faction, he would have a bright future! Betraying Chen Xiaobei and leaving bei Xuan faction ... He would probably die a horrible death!

"Xuanyuan Haofeng! You should also get up here and kneel!"

Feng Qingyang\'s gaze swept across the arena and locked onto Xuanyuan Haofeng.

"I ... Why should I kneel? I didn\'t even say a word!"

Xuanyuan Haofeng was dumbfounded.

He was only a disciple of the hanging pot Palace and had been challenged.

He didn\'t mock, provoke, or even say anything, so why did he kneel on the stage?

"When my third Junior Brother and monk Hui \'en made the bet, he specifically called your name. You didn\'t object at that time, so now you must accept your loss!"

Feng Qingyang narrowed his eyes and smirked. &Quot; the ancestor of the Xuanyuan family hates people who refuse to admit defeat. Are you trying to make him unhappy? "

&Quot; this ... &Quot; Xuanyuan Haofeng sucked in a breath of cold air. He felt extremely aggrieved and almost burst into tears.

Who had he offended? He had to kneel down and be humiliated for no reason!

If he knelt down, he would lose all his face, and he would never be able to become the young master of Xuanyuan again!

However, if he didn\'t kneel, it would be like slapping the old man in the face. Not only would he not be able to become the young master, but he would also anger the old man!

Xuanyuan Haofeng was extremely depressed. However, no matter how depressed he was, he could only endure it. He gritted his teeth and swallowed it.

On the stage, Xuanyuan Haofeng kneeled beside monk Hui \'en, feeling extremely wronged.

In fact, Xuanyuan Haofeng did not do anything outrageous in this competition.

However, there was a conflict between bei Xuan and the hanging pot Palace. Many people said that Xuanyuan Haofeng would crush bei Xuan and make them crawl out of the imperial capital.

Wu aofeng remembered what he had said.

How could the face-smacking little tornado not be smacking his face?

That was the reason why Wu aofeng had specifically mentioned Xuanyuan Haofeng when they were making the bet.

Not only did he slap Xuanyuan Haofeng in the face, but he also slapped those who looked down on bei Xuan faction! Xuanyuan Haofeng could only kneel in front of bei Xuan faction! Trying to stomp on bei Xuan faction? That would be nothing but a dream!

At this point, three Supreme martial artists, three Supreme martial artist disciples, and three of the five heroes of Xuanyuan were already kneeling on the Supreme martial artist platform!

The Xuanyuan family, the Jade Palace, the Tianji city, and the ten thousand Buddhas Pagoda had all been humiliated by the bei Xuan faction.

Xuanyuan zhengyong, Zhao Wanji, Xu gengnian, and Canaan Yu were all gritting their teeth in hatred. They wanted nothing more than to tear Chen Xiaobei into pieces and burn his bones into ashes.

Chen Xiaobei, on the other hand, had a frivolous smile on his face. &Quot; "Let\'s continue with the competition!"

Xuanyuan zhengyong had nothing to do with the competition anymore, so they just listened to Chen Xiaobei.

As soon as he said that, the whole place fell into a dead silence. No one dared to come out and challenge bei Xuan faction again, for fear that they would be stomped to death by bei Xuan faction again.

"You don\'t dare to speak?"

At this moment, Wu aofeng said, " "Then I\'ll play! Palace of WarGods, Xuanyuan Ling an, do you dare to fight me?"

At that moment, everyone\'s eyes were on Wu aofeng.

Through God\'s greed, Wu aofeng had obtained Kalise\'s cultivation and had reached the early phase of the seven-star dongxu stage.

Anyone who was at a higher cultivation level than Wu aofeng could see through him.

"I ..."

However, Xuanyuan Ling \'an had the same cultivation level as Wu aofeng, so he could not confirm Wu aofeng\'s cultivation level even with his primordial spirit realm.

"Ling an! Don\'t be afraid of him!"

At this moment, a Supreme martial artist from the Xuanyuan family who was on the Supreme martial artist platform said in a deep voice, " &Quot; you have the seven-star earth-god instrument \'white abyss sword\', and you\'ve already mastered the Qiankun sword technique, a peak earth-god level technique. You don\'t have to be afraid of him at all! &Quot;

"Yes! Thank you for your reminder, master!"

Hearing this, Xuanyuan Ling \'an immediately understood that his master had seen through Wu aofeng\'s cultivation level. Without any hesitation, he immediately agreed, " "I accept your challenge!"

"Heh, you\'re quite confident!" Wu aofeng raised his eyebrows and said, " "Do you want to bet big?"

"No problem! How do you want to bet?" Xuanyuan Ling \'an had his master\'s instructions, so he was very confident.

"There are nine people kneeling on stage right now!"

"If you win, they won\'t have to kneel!" Wu aofeng said. If you lose, you, Xuanyuan Anyi, and the Supreme of the Xuanyuan five palaces will kneel down! Seven for nine, isn\'t that a good deal? Hehe ..."