159: C159 Poisoned!

C159 Poisoned!

After that, he once again waved his fist, raised the flame, and charged at Zhang Fann without holding back.

Zhang Fann did not show any weakness. He did not move like a mountain. Boundless fire elements were released from his body. He also swung his fist with the flame towards Zhao Ritian.

"Peng!" A muffled sound was heard. Zhang Fann and Zhao Ritian both took six or seven steps back. Their faces were full of disbelief.

With Zhang Fann's current cultivation base and the support of the Immovable Mountain, his punch could release nearly a million points of strength. However, he did not gain any benefits from this punch.

On the other hand, Zhao Ritian's surprise was even more obvious. As a Shackles Stage Eighth Layer warrior, he was even more proud of his Fiery Fist when fighting a Shackles Stage Second Layer warrior. Not only did he not injure the opponent, he even felt that the opponent was slightly stronger than him.

This feeling of inferiority was hard for him to accept. Initially, it seemed like he wanted to fight with the opponent. But now his eyes are sharp, too. Now, he was serious.

At this time, blood flowed out from the corner of their mouths at the same time.

Zhao Ritian focused his mind. This Lee Chun's strength was too strong. The punch just now had injured his internal organs.

Although Zhang Fann didn't have such a strong rebound, his body was much stronger than Zhao Ritian's. However, he felt a sharp pain in his stomach. The pain he felt after using his strength became even more obvious. It was as if his intestines had been torn apart, and on his forehead... A thin trickle of sweat appeared.

He did not even have time to react to what was going on.

As if he had seen Zhang Fann in an even worse state, Zhao Ritian burst into laughter. "I was wondering why you were so tough. I never thought that your injuries were more important than mine. You should know that my Fiery Fist is not a joke. In addition, there is a gap of six levels between the Spiritual Force and me. It will be very difficult for you to defeat me in a head-on clash."

Although Zhang Fann knew that he did not lose to the head-on clash earlier, However, he did not know what was going on all of a sudden. It was as if he had calculated the time. When he had just started the match, the pain was released. The energy lingering in his body kept rotating. It made Zhang Fann's veins pop out and cold sweat flowed down his back.

When Elder Yin saw Zhang Fann's condition, he also furrowed his brows tightly. With his many years of experience, he naturally knew that Zhang Fann's condition was obviously due to injuries in his body. Could it be that Zhao Ritian's fist contained hidden strength? However, how could this hidden force be so strong? Zhang Fann probably wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Suddenly, Zhang Fann spat out another mouthful of blood.

This strange vomiting of blood stunned Zhao Ritian.

Although he knew that Zhang Fann was definitely injured from the previous clash, why was the force behind it so great? He didn't use any hidden force or secret moves. Could it be that Zhang Fann's injury had something to do with him?

Originally, he was prepared to attack again, but he retracted his attack.

Zhao Ritian, on the other hand, asked with some doubt, "Lee Chun, are you injured?"

If ordinary Shackles Stage cultivators couldn't defend themselves from his attack, then they wouldn't be able to do so. He would be sent flying at the first possible moment. However, the feeling he gave Zhao Ritian was different. Zhang Fann's hard punch... It made him feel that Zhang Fann couldn't possibly have suffered such a serious injury. As a fire-attribute cultivator, if his opponent was injured, He wouldn't be much better.

Zhang Fann insisted on standing still. He suddenly remembered that he had eaten two mantou and a chicken leg at the door this morning. Could it be that there was something wrong with the food? This food wasn't left for him by Elder Yin. Was it someone else who drugged him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Fann felt even more regretful.

It seemed like he had really been careless.

He originally thought that Elder Yin or Caiyun had left it for him, but he did not expect that someone was trying to harm him.

However, he did not expect that others would use such a method to harm him.

Moreover, it was during his battle that the poison would erupt.

A normal life did not have any abnormalities. It gave people the feeling that they were injured in a battle, and it did not make people think that they had been poisoned before.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fann cursed this man for being vicious.

It seemed that this person did not want to give him any leeway.

At the back of the arena. Behind the arena, his life was in vain. The bearded old man's face, which had been smiling, was now filled with doubt, and his smile grew stiffer and stiffer. He turned his head to look at the middle-aged man beside him, signalling for him to come forward. He frowned, but no one knew what he had said in a low voice.

However, the middle-aged man shook his head quickly and waved his hand continuously.

Seeing this, the old man finally gave up.

Liu Ping seemed to have noticed Zhang Fann's strange behavior as well, but the competition was currently going on.

He could not stop the competition unless someone won.

Elder Yin, on the other hand, walked towards Liu Ping with a worried look on his face.

"It's over, it's over. I've suffered internal injuries." Some people started to curse.

"I knew this trash couldn't do it. Damn it, it's you who insisted that I buy him."

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Zhang Fann's heart was burning with anger. He had been harmed by a villain, and now he had been treated as a doll and made a bet. Being cursed by someone like this, no one would feel comfortable.

"F * ck your mother!" Zhang Fann frowned. Bean-sized beads of sweat rolled down like rain.

Zhao Ritian was hesitating just now. He was shocked to see Zhang Fann in such a state. But when he saw Zhang Fann throwing a punch at him, he shouted and threw another punch at Zhang Fann.

"Sou!

A strange fiery light shot towards Zhao Ritian's face. In a flash, Zhao Ritian dodged it in a hurry.

The flame seemed to be following him. It suddenly turned around and attacked Zhao Ritian again.

This time, Zhao Ritian was also stunned.

What kind of move was this? It could actually follow him.

When he turned around, he saw Zhang Fann waving his hands continuously, as if he was controlling this flame.

And this flame attacked him from behind at lightning speed.

Zhao Ritian had nowhere to hide. Suddenly, a cold light appeared. With a crisp sound, the flame finger was shot away.

The flaming finger lost its control in the next moment and exploded in the air.

Zhang Fann's punch had arrived in front of Zhao Ritian.

Zhao Ritian frowned and turned around with a flash of cold light. He was about to swing at Zhang Fann's arm.

Elder Yin was shocked. He wanted to stop the competition, but it was already too late.

At this moment, Zhao Ritian was holding a light blue blade. The blade was glowing with blue light. It was eye-catching.

Anyone who wasn't an idiot would know that the thing in Zhao Ritian's hand was a spiritual weapon.

Everyone's eyes widened when the spirit weapon appeared.

This blue sharp blade was also emitting a cold light. It swung down towards Zhang Fann's arm.

Just as it was about to hit Zhang Fann's hand, However, Zhang Fann's body suddenly changed. He spat out another mouthful of blood. His outstretched hand lost its support and fell to the ground with his body.

Zhao Ritian waved his sword in the air, leaving a ray of blue light behind.

Seeing this, Elder Yin sucked in a breath of cold air.

At this moment, the people watching from the side seemed to have noticed something.

Liu Ping could not help but stand up. He slammed the table and pointed at Zhang Fann. He shouted, "Who did this? Stand out!"2

Bai Feng, the head of the teaching department, quickly pulled Liu Ping back and said in a low voice, "Director, this Lee Chun might have been hit by a palm yesterday. His injuries have not recovered yet."

"Do you think I'm stupid? The color of the blood that I spat out has changed!"

Hearing this, everyone looked at the blood on the ground and couldn't help but be shocked.

Anyone who was not blind could see that Zhang Fan had been poisoned!

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