Chapter 2309: Are you Ma Wensheng?

"Let me try it!"

Just when all the Heart Poison cultivators felt very depressed, as if a mouthful of old blood was choking in their throats and couldn't spit it out, a familiar and somewhat unfamiliar voice suddenly entered their ears.

Why is it both familiar and unfamiliar? It is because they can feel the sound as if they have heard it somewhere, but for a while, they can't remember it until they turn their eyes to the place where the sound is coming from.

"It's Ma Wensheng!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the figure who was slowly walking into the square. Under this look, they finally knew where the weird feeling in their hearts had come from.

The name Ma Wensheng is not too unfamiliar to the practitioners of the Heart Poison Sect. Even some newly emerging young talents must have heard of this name.

It is precisely because of their first genius understanding of this Xindu Sect that their hearts become more weird, because as far as they know, Ma Wensheng has been working hard to cultivate in the past few years before reaching the late stage of the Huaxuan realm.

The fact that Ma Wensheng was suffering from Holy Poison Spot was no secret in Heart Poison Sect. It was the Fengqi Pill refined by Lord Sect Master, and it was a terminal illness that was managed with great difficulty.

This kind of terminal illness does not seem to be a big deal at first glance, it just slows down a practitioner's cultivation speed, but if there is no Feng Qi Dan, Ma Wensheng's life may be hard to protect.

Now that the geniuses of the Heart Poison Sect have emerged in large numbers, the cultivation base in the late stage of the Huaxuan Realm can barely even rank in the top five, and such cultivation level, can there be any waves in the hands of Yan Haojun?

"Wen Sheng is too foolish, does Zhenyu care about it?"

In the northern seat, an irritable Xinduzong elder stood up directly, not only dissatisfied with Ma Wensheng's move, but also accused the latter as the second uncle of the deacon.

It's just that the elder had to give up after searching for a circle and not finding Ma Zhenyu, but the beard blowing up with anger showed his inner anger and perhaps a trace of worry.

"Didn't Wen Sheng go with Zhenyu to capture the traitor Wang Yao? Why did you come back so soon?"

The Mind Eater on the other side was much more calm. When she recalled the past, her face was a little bit more joyful. The secret path went so smoothly, it must have caught Wang Yao and took back the rest. Seven Feng Qi Dan, right?

To be honest, Ma Wensheng has a calm temperament, and does not like to talk more, let alone make trouble with others. He has always been liked by many elders of the Heart Poison Sect, and he is also the treasure of Yang Wengu, the suzerain.

It's a pity that this young man was unlucky and suffered from the Holy Poison Spot when he broke through the three realms of the Holy Vessel.

Don't look at the anger from the elder who stood up just now. In fact, he was only worried that Ma Wensheng would act recklessly and suffer hardships in the hands of Yan Haojun. Worry was more than angry.

It's just that they can't figure out why Ma Wensheng, who has always been prudent, is so reckless today. Doesn't he know that using the cultivation base of the later stage of the Huaxuan Realm to force his way out is only embarrassing in the end?

"Is that Ma Wensheng, the proud son of Sect Master Yang? It really is... a talent!"

Gu Xianwen, the special envoy of the imperial palace on the side, couldn't find anything to say. Since his goal is the Heart Poison Sect, he must find out some important people, especially the sovereign Yang Wengu.

According to legend, Yang Wengu only accepted three disciples in his lifetime. Among them, the eldest disciple died bizarrely during a mission. Later, one of the disciples he accepted suffered from the Holy Poison Spot, which can be said to be a fleeting disadvantage.

Gu Xianwen originally wanted to compliment Ma Wensheng for his talent, but when he got to his lips, he suddenly remembered the incident of Saint Poison Spot, but in the end he turned into a nondescript "talented person", which seemed rather strange.

"Courageous courage, simple mind!"

However, when Gu Xianwen uttered a compliment, his heart actually gave birth to the eight-character comment on that Ma Wen, and he exhausted the thoughts of most people at the moment, including the thoughts of most cultivators of the Heart Poison Sect.

In any case, Yan Haojun's cultivation base is there, even if it is to compare the poison pulse technique, it needs the blessing of the pulse cultivation base. In Gu Xianwen's view, there is no comparability between the two.

However, after Gu Xianwen's voice fell, Yang Wengu, the leader of the Heart Poison Sect, seemed to have finally recovered. He turned his head with a smile but not a smile, staring at Gu Xianwen for a long while.

"Didn't Special Envoy Gu always like to infer? So who do you think will be the ultimate winner this time?"

I don't know what Yang Wengu sensed, and even asking such a sentence at this moment not only made Gu Xianwen stunned, but the many Heart Poison Sect elders beside him looked at each other even more.

"Ha ha!"

After a brief stupor, Gu Xianwen, who has always been talkative, didn't know how to answer this question. After all, this is the Heart Poison Sect. It is impossible to say out loud that Ma Wensheng must lose, right?

However, in Gu Xianwen's mind, he was preconceived, thinking that Ma Wensheng had only a cultivation base in the later stage of the Huaxuan realm, so he never thought that Yan Haojun would lose, I am afraid it would not exceed ten breaths.

The other Heart Poison Sect elders, of course, sympathized with Ma Wensheng, but the facts are facts. In fact, their hearts are no different from what Gu Xianwen thought.

"Let's take a look!"

Seeing that Gu Xianwen didn't answer, Yang Wengu didn't do anything for himself. He turned his gaze back to the square, and his eyes were filled with strange expectations.

…………

"who are you?"

In the Xindu Square, Yan Haojun, who was just as complacent, suddenly saw a strange young man walk into the square, he couldn't help being taken aback, and then he asked.

Yan Haojun only felt that the young man in front of him was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. After all, in his eyes, only the first genius of the Heart Poison Sect like Lu Shiyi, or Liu Hanyi, whose rising momentum was unstoppable.

It's been a long time since Ma Wensheng fell into the altar of the first genius. Perhaps two or three years ago, Yan Haojun had noticed the first genius of the Heart Poison Sect, but how could he pay attention to it over time?

"Heart Poison Sect Ma Wensheng, please enlighten me!"

Ma Wensheng wouldn't come to control Yan Haojun's thoughts. He was seen holding his fists at the other party. It wasn't until the first day after the name in his mouth that this Wan Sumen first day, finally dug out information about Ma Wensheng from the depths of his memory.

"Are you Ma Wensheng?"

There was a trace of contempt in Yan Haojun's eyes. At this moment, he did remember the identity of the other party, but he also remembered that this was only the first genius before the Heart Poison Sect that was ravaged by the Holy Poison Spot.

Even Lu Shiyi and Liu Hanyi can ignore Yan Haojun, how can he care about a former genius who suffers from the holy poison spot? In his opinion, this is the Heart Poison Sect that no one can use. This is how Ma Wensheng was introduced?

But what use can this be? Do these Heart Poison Sect guys think that a Ma Wensheng who hasn't even reached half a step into the secluded realm, can't turn the tide?

"Ma Wensheng, right? Do you know the danger of the Poison Vein Technique competition?"

Because of the self-confidence in his heart, Yan Haojun at this time didn't mind saying a few more words. If he could let this ignorant boy get out of trouble, wouldn't it be a better blow to the face of Poison Heart Sect?

"Please enlighten me!"

This time Ma Wensheng didn't even want to say extra nonsense. After hearing his voice fell, there was an invisible pulse on his right hand, and he quickly attacked Yan Haojun.

"This……"

Many Heart Poison Sect Cultivators who didn't hold much hope, when they sensed the breath of Ma Wensheng's pulse energy, they almost fell directly to the ground.

"Half...Half-step Cave Secluded Realm?!"

Especially the Li Qing next to Yun Xiao, staggered and almost fell to the ground, his shaky body, matched with that horrified face, was how ridiculous it was.

Just now Li Qing was still mocking Ma Wensheng, but he never expected that, in a blink of an eye, the first genius who stepped into the square turned out to be a real half-step cave powerhouse.

At this time, Li Qing undoubtedly set off a stormy sea in his heart. He faintly grasped something, but he couldn't understand it for a while, which made him extremely crazy.

The other young geniuses were also stunned, especially Lu Shiyi. He suddenly discovered that he had just lost one of his second-day talent positions just now, and it seemed that there was a trend of insecurity again.

In the northern seat, except for the suzerain Yang Wengu who had long felt it, and the imperial special envoy Gu Xianwen who didn't feel too intuitive, all the elders stood up subconsciously at this moment.

The elders of these Heart Poison Sects, although not as gaffes as those young geniuses, are also strange expressions of seeing ghosts. It seems that the facts that have happened before them have subverted their long-term training concept.

"Sect Master, Saint Vincent... Holy Poison Spot... not..."

One of the elders was a bit incoherent, but after all he mentioned a key word, that is, the holy poison spot. As soon as this remark came out, all the elders' eyes turned to the sovereign Yang Wengu.

At this moment, Yang Wengu, although he did not stand up like the elders, his excitement could not be concealed at all. After all, Ma Wensheng was once his most proud disciple.

It's a pity that this proud disciple suffered from the Holy Poison Spot when he broke through to the three holy veins. This is what made him, the high-ranking peak poisonous master of the holy rank, a terminal illness.

Speaking of this, the Sect Master of the Heart Poison Sect was also unlucky. The first disciple he received died strangely, and the second disciple suffered from the terminally ill Sacred Poison Spot. Yang asked Gu Du that there would be some problems with Lu Shiyi.

Fortunately, the road to heaven is inexhaustible. At this moment, the breath erupting from Ma Wensheng's body is clearly showing that the terminal illness of the holy poison spot may have a turning point in being cured.

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