Chapter 1293: How could this be!

"The poisonous person came." Just when Jingyue could see the strength, there was a voice coming from the side, Jing Yue looked at the side and saw the figure that was walking on the high platform at a glance. The person holding the folding fan is not the cloud view?
"It's really coming." Jing Yue was wearing a black coat with a big silk hat on his head. He looked at Yunjing through the gauze hat, and he saw that the position where Yunjing was sitting was in the south.
"The saints are coming, too?" Jingyue’s eyes narrowed up. When he was about to speak, he saw a middle-aged man slowly beside him. He followed several people behind him. He sat down behind the forces of a river and lake.
Almost no need to know that this person must be the power of the saints.
It really came in time.
However, the face of this person is unfamiliar, and looking at it, it is about a certain elder of the saint. Jingyue brows slightly wrinkled, turned his head and continued to look at the battle on the field, his lips slightly picked up. Any action.
The contest of this game is undoubtedly hot. Listening to the sound of screaming in the ear, the corner of Jingyue mouth slightly evokes a touch of indifference. The people under the stage can be more excited than the people on the stage. Jing Yue listens. The voices of these people screamed toward Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu slightly closed her eyes and seemed to have no interest in this scene. The Qing Ge on the other side seemed to be very interested.
In the afternoon, this test has entered a hot zone. The strongmen of the four countries competed for the first name, which attracted the attention of many people. The atmosphere and appearance in the field were so dignified that it should have been so smoothly. Go on.
But by the time of the last test, there was an accident.
Jing Yue and Xiao Yu are sitting on the high platform and watching the competition on the stage. When they are excited, they will be separated. The side of the overwhelming victory suddenly becomes stiff and the sword is in the hands. When I was to stab it, I suddenly stopped my hand.
The opposite person seems to be trying his best to prepare for the final blow, but he did not expect that at this moment, the other person’s person actually seemed to have settled his body, so that the person’s ankle was on his chest. on.
"Ah!!!" It all seems to be a long time. In fact, it happened between the electric and the flint. The people have not seen what is going on, and they saw that the party who had won the game suddenly fell off the field. Going out, fell to the ground.
"What's the matter!?" The crowds were so surprised that they stood up and looked at the scene completely out of everyone's expectations. There was a commotion above the venue.
"How could this be like this??" The man on the field only stabilized his foot and looked at the person who flew out. It was also a puzzle of doubt and sorrow. With his foot, how could he fly people? Now! ?
The man who fell to the ground seemed to be very uncomfortable to hold his chest, and then under the watchfulness of the crowd, suddenly his face was blue and spit, his body twitched and he stopped breathing completely.
"Well, you are leaving the country! You are poisoned!!" The crowd watched the scene and suddenly jumped up, his eyes full of anger.
"I... I didn't!" The person who took the test, watching the opponent's appearance, was apparently poisoned, but not his hand.