"Is this a poisonous skill?"

Lord Wutian's eyes moved slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Logically speaking, when the Poison Technique reaches the fifth level, it is no longer useful.

The Divine Realm warriors in this realm have all their bones tempered into golden bodies, and their physical bodies are extremely powerful. Therefore, in the Divine Realm of Creation, there are very few fifth-grade Divine Realm warriors who practice poison techniques!

Li Mochou stared at Fu Jiuxiang coldly and did not make another move.

"Cough cough cough..."

Fu Jiuxiang coughed again.

Pieces of flesh and blood continued to cough out from his mouth, and the flesh and skin on his body melted like burning candles.

"you……"

Fu Jiuxiang took a step towards Li Mochou with difficulty, raised his right hand high and pointed at Li Mochou, his eyes filled with fear and despair.

He found that not only was his physical body unable to resist the poisonous gas on his body, but even the endless power within his body was contaminated by the poisonous gas. As long as he activated it, the poisonous gas would accelerate the rate at which his body would be dissolved.

There are poisons inside and outside his body, and his power no longer belongs to him, but has become an enemy attacking him together!

"Give me the antidote..."

Fu Jiuxiang's eyes showed a look of help, and he stared at Li Mochou: "I give up..."

"I don't accept begging for mercy."

Li Mochou said calmly.

She returned to Fu Jiuxiang exactly what Fu Jiuxiang had said to her before.

Fu Jiuxiang's right hand has only bones left. The bones that should have been golden are now covered with black lines. Everyone can clearly see that his bones are also melting!

The giant ghost god couldn't help but glance at Ning Qi, and was a little shocked. If Xiao Yue'er is relatively unique, how can Zuo Ling'er explain it? Now even Li Mochou has the ability to kill Fu Jiuxiang with one move. He is very curious about Ning Qi.

What kind of methods were used to cultivate these three terrifying beings who can be respected among the fifth ranks.

"Fortunately, she showed mercy to me..."

Long Jiang looked at Li Mochou with fear on his face.

Thinking of the scene where he had attacked Li Mochou before, cold sweat broke out on his back. If he had not been a member of the Giant Ghost God, he might have ended up the same as Fu Jiuxiang in front of him.

"What a powerful fifth grade!"

Qin Long's eyes narrowed slightly. In three consecutive battles, Ning Qi won with a crushing attitude. This is definitely not a coincidence. wavv

Judging from his experience, among the fifth-grade divine warriors brought by the Sea Clan this time, none of them can be a match for the three girls of Li Mochou.

"No wonder even God Wutian wants to accept them as his disciples. If we can get them to switch to our sea clan, maybe three extraordinary gods will appear in the future..."

A flash of strangeness flashed in Qin Long's eyes, and then he suddenly remembered something, his face became extremely gloomy again, and he glanced at Ning Qi.

"Help me detoxify, I give up..."

Fu Jiuxiang walked towards Li Mochou with difficulty.

Every step he takes leaves bloody marks on the ground, because the soles of his feet are also melting, and the clothes on his body have long been indistinguishable from flesh and blood, turning into black and reddish 'mud'.

Li Mochou looked at Fu Jiuxiang indifferently. The whisk was suddenly swept away, and Fu Jiuxiang was severely knocked away again. He hit the protective shield heavily and fell to the ground with a thud.

At this time, he no longer had the strength to get up, so he could only turn his head with difficulty and look towards the Lord Wutian.

"Sir...save me..."

Lord Wutian looked at Fu Jiuxiang expressionlessly, while some of the sixth- and fifth-grade people behind him showed unbearable expressions on their faces.

They practiced together with Fu Jiuxiang, and even if there were occasional frictions, the relationship between them was deeper than ordinary people.

"Although the Divine Lord cannot interfere in the Overlord Tournament, Emperor Beixuan, can I ask you for his life?"

Lord Wutian looked at Ning Qi and spoke slowly.

There was a hint of surprise in Fu Jiuxiang's eyes. As long as Lord Wutian was willing to speak for him, he believed that he could definitely save his life!

In the void, every detail of the battlefield was reflected. When everyone in the imperial capital saw Lord Wutian speaking to Ning Qi, everyone's expressions became very strange.

But most people feel that Ning Qi will give him this face.

After all, both parties are gods of the Heavenly Star Kingdom, so there is no reason for them to be so cruel to their own people.

"The Overlord Tournament is the Overlord Tournament. God cannot interfere. He is going to die. I can't stop him, and you can't stop him. As the number one God in the Sky Star Kingdom, I suggest you adjust your mentality and don't let others see it.

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Ning Qi smiled at God Wutian.

The faint smile on the face of Lord Wutian suddenly disappeared without a trace.

He looked at Ning Qi quietly. For more than ten breaths, the scene was extremely quiet.

A flash of astonishment flashed in Fu Jiuxiang's eyes, his vitality continued to decrease sharply, and his pupils gradually turned gray.

More than ten breaths later, Fu Jiuxiang's body had completely melted, leaving only a pool of black and red blood on the ground.

The Mad Lion God sighed softly in his heart. Based on his understanding of the Wutian God, from this moment on, the relationship between the Wutian God and Ning Qi has become a life-or-death relationship.

Even if Lord Wutian cannot meet Ning Qi in the Overlord Tournament, in the following period, Lord Wutian will find various opportunities to avenge today.

"Wutian, this child must not be kept."

Lord Lianxing's lips moved slightly, and his voice turned into a thin line, reaching the ears of Lord Wutian.

Divine Lord Wutian did not speak. After a few breaths, he slowly spoke: "Li Mochou will win this battle!"

Li Mochou turned around with an expressionless expression, flew back to the high platform, and sat behind Ning Qi.

The following battles seemed a bit boring, and there was never a crushing situation like these three battles.

Soon, the first round of the fifth-grade battle was over. When the second round began, everyone who met Li Mochou chose to surrender directly.

If someone refuses to surrender, the final result will be the same as Fu Jiuxiang's, turning into a pool of poisonous water, and Li Mochou will never leave anyone alive.

Ning Qi guessed that she could still extract a bit of experience from the beheading to improve her cultivation.

This can be regarded as a golden finger given to Li Mochou by the system.

After the second round of the fifth-grade battle ended, the three girls of Li Mochou no longer had many opponents.

Only three were selected for the fifth-grade battle. There was no surprise at all. The three girls, Li Mochou, directly won the championship, second place and third place.

However, Xiao Yue'er and Zuo Ling'er didn't care about the top three rankings and directly let Li Mochou take the first place, while they ranked second and third.

"The next step is the sixth-grade battle."

Lord Wutian smiled and said.

After a pause, his eyes fell on Ning Qi: "Emperor Beixuan, don't you have any sixth-grade divine warriors who can participate in the battle?"

"No."

Ning Qi smiled.
Chapter completed!