The referee's mentor announced the beginning of the challenge. Yang Ye quickly jumped towards the two. The hot fire soul power in his body gushed out like a volcano, covering his whole body. The fire-fire clothes. Although he didn't know what Buli's bright pattern was, he knew Buli was best at poisoning, and this was enough.

Poison gas can only spread from the air. If it comes into contact, it may also penetrate into the body through the skin. To deal with Buli, as long as his poison fails to work, most of the success will be successful. If Yang Ye wants to isolate the spread of poison gas, he will only be the very soul skill of Yanhuoyi.

Bu Li stood on the stage as usual, motionless. Under the black robe, a pair of dark eyes looked at Yang Ye's response. The rare Bu Li actually spoke on his own initiative: "If the flames can isolate the spread of poison, how could I get here? Yang Ye, although you are strong, you can only doom your failure when facing me!"

"Abstain, the day after tomorrow, you can challenge another person to enter the top ten, otherwise you will never forget this moment for life!" Bu Li sighed lightly and said.

When Yang Ye heard the words, he smiled and said, "Hehe, you are taciturn. I didn't expect you to say so much. It seems that this is a special treatment. However, I can only refuse your kindness. It is not my personality to lose without a fight!"

But Bu Li shook his head and said, "Since that's the case, let's see the truth from behind!" Bu Li did not persuade him again, but stood firm.

With just one pair of eyes, there was no way to see anything, but in the ripples of the soul pulsation, Yang Ye saw Buli's attack. With Buli as the center, circles of poisonous gas rippled and came towards him. No wonder Buli looked motionless in every challenge match, but in fact, he had already attacked.

Sure enough, it was treacherous. This colorless and tasteless poison gas attack made people unable to defend against it. Even if Yang Ye had a soul pulsation and spyed on the opponent's soul poison attack, he was a little helpless when dealing with it. Yang Ye didn't move. He wanted to try whether the Fire Flame could block the invasion of this soul poison.

But soon, Yang Ye took a breath. When the colorless and tasteless soul poison pounced on the flame fire clothes, it immediately became like a soul-devouring grass with devouring skills, swallowing the fire soul power in one bite. No, this is not devouring, but a poison that can corrode the soul power.

Hiss, Yang Ye finally understood that those who were defeated by Bu Li were not wronged, and it was also thanks to his mercy. Otherwise, those who were caught in this soul poison would almost become useless people. The soul poison attacked very quickly, and in just a blink of an eye, it suppressed Yang Ye's flame fire clothes. It is unimaginable that if this soul poison was controlled and attacked, how unlucky would be Yang Ye be caught off guard.

Yang Ye quickly escaped from the range of the soul poison, but the competitive arena was so big that he couldn't dodge at all. Seeing the soul poison pounce on him again, Yang Ye's heart moved, raised his hand and a purified light waved out of his hand.

The purified light can dispel darkness, plague, poison gas, etc., but the purified light of this ray of light fluff ball has no effect. Isn't it an ordinary poison gas? It's really difficult.

Yang Ye was a little confused. The only thing he could think of to resist this soul poison was the black flame with the devouring effect, but should he use it? He had always been hiding this black flame before and did not want to be exposed.

No matter what, I can't lose here. Yang Ye gritted his teeth, and the flames burning red like sunset suddenly fell into the mountains like the sunset, and the darkness enveloped the sky. The flames merged into the darkness. The black flame clothes replaced the flame clothes, and the soul poison slapped again like waves. The black flame clothes did not disappoint Yang Ye. The black flames and the soul poison were entangled together, and the battle was equal.

"What's the situation? What's this?" On the athletic arena, Yang Ye challenged Bu Li. Someone shouted, and immediately made the students who were walking towards the arena slowly run and flock into the arena. On the athletic arena, Bu Li stood there, while Yang Ye was shrouded in black flames, like a demon god descending to earth.

"I don't know, it's very strange. After the war started, Yang Ye jumped back three times, and after the third jump, a dark soul power surged in his body, swallowing the flame fire clothes, and it became like this. After that, the two of them confronted each other like this. I'm afraid that only the two on the stage will know what's going on!"

"Yang Ye didn't fall. It seemed that he blocked Bu Li's poison, but why didn't he move!" One person asked the idea.

Why did Yang Ye not move? Because things are too big, Black Flame has the ability to devour part of the Soul-Devouring Grass, because this Black Flame is the natal black Flame formed by the devouring and fusion of the Soul-Devouring Grass. In the confrontation and entanglement of the Black Flame and the Soul-Devouring Grass, some soul poisons were naturally devoured into the dark soul world.

I don’t know if this is considered a self-destruction, but the Void Soul-Devouring Grass, which has been sleeping, also woke up at this moment: “Good thing! Tianxiang Mandala, tsk.”

Yang Ye, who could not move his body, was crying without tears. Unexpectedly, the soul-devouring soul-devouring grass that woke up actually said: "Good thing, what does it mean, and what is this Tianxiang Mandala? Why can't I move anymore!"

The Void Soul-Devouring Grass swung its stems and leaves, but it increased its devourment to the Tianxiang Mandala Poison. More and more Mandala Poisons penetrated into Yang Ye's dark soul world: "You're crazy, this poison is deadly. I can't even move my body now, you still...!"

"I can't die, let alone this Mandala Poison Powder is an excellent thing. When I merge it, you will be able to move!"

"What exactly is the fragrant mandala this day? Can you be interested?" Yang Ye said oh, but calmed down a lot. Since the Void Soul-Devouring Grass said this, there must be no danger.

"Tianxiang Mandala, the Emperor of Poison, is the most poisonous poison in the Holy Spirit Continent. When you smell it, the blood flow in the whole body will slow down and the soul power will be exhausted, causing the limbs of the body to be stiff and unable to move. If you inhale more poisons, you will have hallucinations until the whole body is rotten and dies, or you will kill yourself. This poison is fragrant and tasteless. Any antidote agent is useless to it, and even soul power can erode. The poisoned person will have no solution unless the poisoned person is poisoned!"

Before the Void Soul-Devouring Grass answered, the old turtle guard had already answered, but when Yang Ye heard this, he sucked in a cold air: "Damn it, this is nothing. I'm dead, you can't escape!"

The Void Soul-Devouring Grass did not object to Yang Ye's threat and said, "That's normal, but with me here, you can't die. And after this incident, you can also use the poison of Tianxiang Mandala in the future. Wouldn't it be good!"

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that you could really block my poison! You are the first one." Bu Li was also surprised, but after the surprise, he said as calm as water.

Yang Ye gritted his teeth, his body could not move, and his mouth could not open even if he wanted to speak, but fortunately, Yang Ye knew the ventral language: "Thank you for the praise, I didn't expect that you, you, would actually have Tianxiang Mandala as the Spirit Planting Ray Pattern. This Tianxiang Mandala should have been extinct long ago!"

Bu Li obviously didn't expect Yang Ye to guess his dazzling pattern. The face under the black robe was slightly faint, but he quickly returned to calm and said, "You shouldn't say it, this is a secret!"

"You want to kill someone to silence you!"

"That's right!" Bu Li said very firmly.

"You won't even kill the referee, right?" Yang Ye asked aloud.

"What do you think?" Bu Li sighed lightly, "But this person was not killed by me, but you!"

"It's really cruel, but don't worry, the referee's mentor doesn't know what I said, you can hear what I say. Your poison is powerful enough. I can't even open my mouth now. Fortunately, I know how to speak ventral!" Yang Ye revealed his shortcomings and tried his best to gain time. He knew that this guy could really do it.

"How do I know if it's true or false!"

"I ask the referee mentor to leave, and you will know whether it is true or not!" Yang Ye said, saying a few words to the referee mentor, and the referee mentor immediately stepped back.

"Okay, what you said is true, but you have to die, because only dead people can keep the secret!" Bu Li said, for the first time, he moved on the challenge ring and walked towards Yang Ye step by step.

"Ha, your mandala poison is worthy of its reputation, but you are too me. Although my body cannot move, do you dare to touch it? I don't tell you that this black flame is a fusion of extreme cold fire and extreme scorching flame, and at the same time fuses the power of dark devouring. Even if your poison is powerful, as long as the poison is not released, you will not be able to do anything to me, otherwise the first one to die must be you!"

Bu Li did stop five steps in front of Yang Ye: "It seems that you have a secret, but you shouldn't tell me that I have enough time to wait until the Mandala poison in your body attacks. I don't think this time will last too long!"

"Hey, you dare to kill me. I can tell many people this news before I die. And you can kill a few people. Unless you kill all the people in this arena, you may not necessarily keep your secret!"

When Bu Li heard the words, his face suddenly changed. His ventral language was only used for a single person, but others could not hear it at all. In other words, if he wanted to tell the matter, Bu Li didn't know who Yang Ye told him. He could be one, but he couldn't kill everyone, and this was not a place where he could kill people without restraint.

"What do you want!" Buli found himself in a dilemma, which made him very angry.

"I don't want to do anything, otherwise you can remove the poison first and then admit defeat. As for your secret, I can help you keep it!" Yang Ye said with a smile. When Bu Li said this, he was destined to be at a disadvantage.

"It's hard for you to believe it. Who knows if you can keep the secret!"

"Hehe, if you don't believe it, you can follow me anytime and anywhere, and it's not bad to be a follower with me! You can consider this suggestion!" Yang Ye said with a chuckle.

"Is this impossible?" Buli said directly.

"Nothing is impossible. Since you can't kill me or do anything to me, you can only accept my suggestions, right? This seems to be the only solution!" Yang Ye said proudly.
Chapter completed!