The black liquid covers dozens of people around.

Including Luo Changfeng, Elder Yu, two princes, as well as Yu Tielong and many students.

Yun Yang was also covered by black liquid, but all the black liquid sprinkled on him was blocked by him with his Xuanyu hand.

Put it on the tip of your nose and smell it, he frowned and looked at Luo Changfeng: "Wuluo Water is the poison you were infected with before."

"Bang!"

Luo Changfeng kicked Qi Rong to the ground with one kick, stepped on his chest, "hand over the antidote."

"No." Qi Rong bared his bloody teeth and said grimly: "I'm dead, don't even think about living!"

Luo Changfeng's eyes were filled with anger, "Then you go and die!"

The internal force under his feet burst, shattering Qi Rong's heart.

Then, he looked at Yunyang, "I'll bother you, and prepare some antidotes."

This is his confidence in killing Qi Rong.

Yun Yang nodded, prepared the antidote with the remaining medicinal materials before, and distributed it to everyone, but not Yu Tielong.

"Yunyang, where is my antidote?" Yu Tielong was confident, as if Yunyang should give it to him.

"I owe you?" Yun Yang looked at him coldly.

An ungrateful wolf, give him an antidote, and then let him take another bite?

He was reborn for a lifetime, looked at many things open-mindedly, and was lazy to care about many things, because those people were just fleas to him, and they were not worth paying attention to them.

But this doesn't mean he will save someone who wants to harm him several times.

He is not as good as the Virgin.

"Is there any face to get the antidote? Isn't it because Yun Yang is hurting you now?" Feng Zhiwei sneered.

For such a person, she just wants to say two words - she deserves it.

"Tsk tsk..." An Tian smacked her lips, "Why do I feel so comfortable?"

Yu Tielong then panicked, and his forehead was filled with cold sweat, "Yunyang, I was wrong, I was heartless, I don't know the hearts of good people. Can you give me the antidote? I beg you, can I kneel down for you?"

Judging from his words, he obviously knew how bad his previous actions were.

Yun Yang was too lazy to look at him anymore.

"Elder Luo, please ask Yunyang to save me, he dare not ignore you." Yu Tielong begged, his face pale. He was really scared and regretted it.

Luo Changfeng sighed and said, "With the time left, you should hurry to the Chinese medicine store in the city, maybe there is an antidote there."

All his lives were saved by Yunyang, so what qualifications did he have to order Yunyang?

Yu Tielong completely gave up, glared at Yun Yang with resentment, turned around and ran towards the city.

But before he could run out thirty feet, he fell to the ground and disappeared.

The rush to travel, accelerated the toxic outbreak.

"Buried him!" Luo Changfeng shook his head.

If it weren't for Tielong's excessiveness before, with Yun Yang's nature, how could he not save him?

This is entirely his own fault and he cannot blame others.

He turned to the group of warriors: "The next is the last round of the assessment, everyone will go back to the city with me."

Back at the mansion in the city, a huge arena with a diameter of more than 30 feet has been built on the huge martial arts performance field.

"The third round, a melee in the ring."

Zou Yi began to host the assessment: "Everyone went on the ring together, and the last one to walk off the ring is the first place in this assessment, and other rankings and so on."

"In addition, the ranking of this round of assessment will be related to your welfare benefits after entering the college, so let's do your best!"

Upon hearing this, the warriors who participated in the assessment were ready to go and were full of interest.

Yunyang has good endurance and fast speed, so what if he has good endurance?

After all, the competition between warriors is strength and combat effectiveness.

Melee is the way to best reflect combat effectiveness.

A group of warriors walked onto the ring one after another and looked at each other with caution.

After Yunyang came on stage, he found a corner to stand still and stood with his hands behind his back.

Feng Zhiwei stood beside him.

However, Lin Feier stood at the other end from afar.

Since the assessment began, she has been deliberately keeping a distance from Yunyang, as if she wants to prove herself and does not want to rely on Yunyang.

Yunyang doesn't care about this either.

Although Lin Feier's Hate Demonic Art cannot be separated from him, he is too lazy to interfere with what Lin Feier does.

"Boss, I'm here to seek shelter." An Tian walked over with a big sword, with a sweet smile on her face.

She looks sweet as her name is.

But the big sword on the door is really inconsistent.

"Boss, and I." Lu Chengyun licked his face and walked over.

Yun Yang glanced at the two of them and ignored them.

He hasn't agreed to accept these two people yet.

"The assessment begins!" Zou Yi ordered loudly.

"Boom bang bang bang..."

Hundreds of warriors started fighting in an instant, and the ring was filled with collisions, fists and feet, and swords roared, extremely fierce.

After just a few breaths, many unlucky guys were beaten out of the ring.

Everyone is fighting.

Only Yun Yang still stood there with his hands behind his back.

It’s not that he doesn’t fight, but that he doesn’t fight.

All those who rushed towards him were blocked by An Tian, ​​Lu Chengyun and Feng Zhiwei.

"It seems that it seems good to take two younger brothers." Yun Yang said to himself with some amusement.

As time goes by, fewer and fewer people on the ring.

When there were more than twenty people left, Lin Feier was knocked out of the ring.

Yun Yang nodded secretly. With Lin Feier's sixth level of Tongzhi, it would be great to be able to persevere until this time.

Of course, Wang Jie's top-grade "Hate of the Demons" has made great contributions.

After another cup of tea, there were only five people left on the ring.

Yunyang, Feng Zhiwei, An Tian, ​​Lu Chengyun and Liang He, who had never taken action from beginning to end.

"Are you going down by yourself, or will I hit you down?" An Tian waved the giant sword in her hand, and her small body revealed a strong domineering spirit.

"You want to join forces?" Liang He was a little angry.

"Take! Do you need to join forces to hit you? I will do it alone." An Tian said, picking up her giant sword and rushing towards Liang He.

"Hmph! It's not bad, the wind flashed," Liang He raised his sword and came forward.

His strength is the strongest among all people. He is not afraid of anyone who fights one-on-one.

"clang!"

Swords collided, sparks were everywhere.

Liang He's body shook and he couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back, with a shocked look on his face.

How could An Tian’s power be so terrifying!

"Take another sword from my lady." Before he could stand firm, An Tian rushed over again, and the giant sword in her hand fell down again with a whistling wind.

Liang He did not dare to block it, so he dodged.

"boom!"

The giant sword landed on the ground, and a big hole was deeply smashed into where he was before.

"Do you admit defeat?" An Tian held the giant sword, and a dangerous smile appeared on the corner of her sweet mouth.

Liang He twitched his lips, hesitated for a moment, and walked off the ring unwillingly.

An Tian's strength is far superior to him. If he continues to fight, his chances of winning are not high, and he may be injured instead.

An Tian turned to Lu Chengyun, "You can't go down yet, are you waiting for my big sword to slash you?"

"Don't, I'll go down by myself." Lu Chengyun knew the miss' violence and jumped down.

Seeing this, Feng Zhiwei took the initiative to walk off the arena.

She has already taken a lot of advantage. If she really has the strength, she should go down before Liang He.

Under the arena, the warriors looked at An Tian and Yun Yang with anticipation.

It was finally time for these two people to compete.
Chapter completed!