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Jiang Bai tensed his leg muscles and exerted force!

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!

The vines wrapped around his legs snapped with a snap!

Chen Feng's expression changed; he hadn't expected his surprise move to be so vulnerable.

Jiang Bai let out a muffled groan, his movements slowed, and he staggered back half a step, his face paling considerably.

Actually, he was just pretending.

Chen Fengguo fell for the trick and immediately showed a look of joy on his face.

"The poison from the Bone-Eating Vine has taken effect! Die!"

He lunged forward, his right palm glowing with a ghostly green light.

It is the Chen family's ultimate technique, "Green Wood Poison Palm." Those struck by this palm technique will have their meridians eroded by the wood poison, eventually becoming rigid!

The palm strike whistled as it hurtled towards his face!

Jiang Bai raised his hand to block, seemingly with difficulty.

boom!

The moment their palms touched, Jiang Baishun dissipated seven-tenths of the force, leaned back, and simultaneously lashed out with his left leg like a whip, kicking Chen Feng in the waist and abdomen!

This kick unleashed the full power of his body tempering without reservation!

Chen Feng had no idea that his opponent still had the strength to fight back, and in his haste, he only had time to dodge to the side.

Bang!

The instep of his foot grazed past his side, and his protective spiritual energy was forcefully shattered, causing a sharp pain in his ribs.

Chen Feng staggered back four or five steps, his expression a mixture of shock and anger: "You...you weren't poisoned?!"

Jiang Bai straightened up, and there was no trace of poisoning on his face.

"you guess."

Before he finished speaking, he had already pounced on him again!

Fist, palm, elbow, knee—the tempered body transforms into the most ferocious weapon, each strike accompanied by a sharp whistling sound!

Chen Feng was forced to retreat steadily, and could only desperately activate his spiritual power to protect himself. Fortunately, he was at the fourth level of Qi Refining, and at the same time, he controlled the Jade-Eyed Poison Toad to launch a sneak attack from the side.

The poisonous toad suddenly opened its mouth, and a stream of venom shot towards Jiang Bai's nape like an arrow!

[Killing Intent Perception] had already detected it.

Jiang Bai didn't even turn his head, and instead threw out the poisoned dagger.

huh~~

Venom and daggers clashed in mid-air!

The venom grazed Jiang Bai's shoulder, corroding a patch of his clothing.

And the dagger...

Then it will accurately pierce the hind leg of the poisonous toad!

"Croak!!"

The poisonous toad let out a mournful howl, thrashed to the ground, and one of its legs was already immobile.

"My toad!!"

Chen Feng's eyes were bloodshot.

He suddenly pulled a bright red pill from his pocket and shoved it into his mouth!

This is a Spirit-Exploding Pill!

As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Chen Feng's aura surged dramatically, and his spiritual energy fluctuations instantly approached the mid-stage of the fourth level of Qi Refining!

"I want you dead!!"

Chen Feng quickly formed hand seals, and his spiritual power surged out, pouring into the arena floor.

"A thousand poisons piercing the heart!"

Rumble!!

Dozens of poisonous thorns burst forth from the stone, stabbing Jiang Bai from all directions as if they were living creatures!

The area is so large that there's simply no way to avoid it!

Jiang Bai channeled his spiritual power into his legs and leaped into the air!

laugh!

His right shoulder was still pierced by a thorn, and blood spurted out!

However, the strength of the tempered body was once again evident. The thorns only penetrated an inch before being firmly stuck by the tight muscles!

[Toxicity Immunity] It also neutralizes toxins that have invaded the body.

Jiang Bai landed, grabbed the thorns on his shoulder with his backhand, and pulled them out with all his might, drawing out a string of blood beads.

He didn't even glance at the bleeding wound; his eyes were fixed on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng was panting heavily. Although the Exploding Spirit Pill had greatly increased his spiritual power, it also brought the side effect of throbbing pain in his meridians.

"The next strike will take your life!" He lunged again, his poisonous palm aimed straight at Jiang Bai's chest!

Jiang Bai did not dodge this time.

He slightly turned his body, deflecting the palm strike by three points, and then—took it head-on!

boom!

The poisonous palm was firmly imprinted on his chest!

Jiang Bai was sent flying backward, spitting out a mouthful of blood. He rolled twice after landing and then fell silent.

Chen Feng was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed: "We won!"

He strode forward, wanting to deliver another blow, but after taking only two steps, a piercing pain suddenly shot through his right palm!

Looking down, I saw that my entire palm had turned purplish-black, and it felt as if countless insects were wriggling under my skin. The toxins were spreading rapidly up my arm!

"When...?!"

Chen Feng suddenly remembered that when they clashed palms just now, a dark purple hue seemed to flash across Jiang Bai's palm.

Could it have been around that time?!

"ah!!"

The intense pain caused his spiritual energy to become chaotic.

Suddenly, Jiang Bai, who was "unconscious" on the ground, opened his eyes!

He sprang into the air, channeling all the remaining spiritual energy in his body into his right fist. His skin gleamed with a metallic sheen, and a faint sonic boom could be heard from the tip of his fist! The final blow!

The fist slammed hard into Chen Feng's abdomen!

Bang! ! !

A dull thud resounded.

Chen Feng bent over like a shrimp, his eyes bulging, blood mixed with gastric juice gushing from his mouth. He then flew backward like a broken sack, crashing heavily into the protective light membrane of the arena before sliding to the ground and losing consciousness.

Jiang Bai also knelt on one knee, a sharp pain shooting through his chest.

He withstood the poisonous palm strike head-on, breaking at least two of his ribs and causing severe internal tremors.

If this unlucky fellow hadn't underestimated me and hadn't held back his full strength, I wouldn't have been able to withstand his palm strike at all.

But in the end, he was still standing.

Chen Feng, however, fell.

The elder of the Li family rose and went up to examine the body. After a moment, he announced: "Chen Feng is seriously injured and unconscious, suffering from severe poisoning. Jiang Bai is also seriously injured, but not severely poisoned. In this battle, Jiang Bai wins!"

A commotion immediately erupted from the audience.

"They won? A second-level Qi Refining cultivator defeated a fourth-level one?"

"Two minor realms above... and still on the life-or-death stage?"

"What kind of physical body is that? It withstood a poisonous palm strike without falling?"

The faces of the Chen family members turned ashen.

Elder Chen leaped onto the stage, picked up the unconscious Chen Feng, fed him an antidote, turned to look at Jiang Bai, and said, word by word, "Excellent method. The Chen family will remember this."

Jiang Bai wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his voice hoarse: "The rules of the Life and Death Arena are that life and death are irrelevant, and revenge is not allowed. Is Elder Chen going to break the rules?" A murderous glint flashed in Elder Chen's eyes, and he finally snorted coldly, picked up Chen Feng, and jumped off the arena, leaving without looking back.

The clan elder then went up on stage, helped the swaying Jiang Bai, and put a healing pill into his mouth: "You rascal, you took too much risks."

Jiang Bai swallowed the pill, and as the medicine took effect, the severe chest pain eased slightly.

He said weakly, "It was just luck."

"Just lucky?"

The elder said in a low voice, "You seem to have learned a set of external martial arts, and you have a strange resistance to poisons. This is no fluke. Go back and heal your wounds first."

As Jiang Bai was carried off the stage and passed by the Jiang family members, the way Jiang Shan and the others looked at him had completely changed.

There was awe, shock, and complexity.

Xiao Cui, with red eyes, came forward and supported him on the other side.

……

Back in the courtyard, the doctor was already waiting by my side.

After examination, the doctor gave the diagnosis: two ribs were broken, internal organs were injured, and meridians were slightly damaged. He needs to rest for at least half a month.

"For an ordinary person, this injury would require at least three months of bed rest," the doctor exclaimed in amazement. "Your body's recovery ability is truly remarkable."

Lying on the bed, Jiang Bai smiled bitterly and said, "Even the strongest body hurts."

The doctor left the medicine powder and then departed.

Xiao Cui carefully changed his dressing and bandaged his wound.

"Young master, please don't take such risks next time." Her voice was trembling with tears.

"If I don't take the risk, I'll be the one who falls today."

Jiang Bai stared at the ceiling. "That's just how the cultivation world is. You either step on others or you get stepped on."

After Xiao Cui finished applying the medicine, she retreated to the outer room to keep watch.

Jiang Bai closed his eyes, recalling the battle that had just taken place.

Chen Feng's final move, "Ten Thousand Poisons Piercing the Heart," was indeed dangerous. If it weren't for the early warning from [Killing Intent Perception] and the fact that his body had been tempered and he could withstand the attack, he probably would have died on the stage.

"Qi Refining Level 4, indeed troublesome."

"If it weren't for my tempered body and the skill entries, I would be the one who died."

He sighed softly.

Although this battle was a narrow victory, it also thoroughly offended the Chen family.

The Grand Elder will likely seize this opportunity to make new moves.

The moonlight outside the window grew stronger.

Just as Jiang Bai was about to close his eyes and regulate his breathing, his [Killing Intent Perception] suddenly stirred slightly.

A faint sense of malice emanated from the rooftop.

Someone is watching.

He remained calm and continued to meditate with his eyes closed.

On the roof, a dark figure lurked between the tiles, peered through the gaps for a while, and then silently left.