I can communicate with mythical beasts!

Chapter 127 Yang Lin's Purpose

"I heard that you are good at poison. Let me see how powerful you are."

Yang Lin pulled out his dragon scale sword and stuck it into the ground.

Liu Feiyang frowned. Yang Lin gave up his weapon voluntarily, which showed that he looked down on him. So he turned the Red Flame Spear over and stabbed it into the ground fiercely.

When Yang Lin saw that Liu Feiyang also gave up his weapon, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the spiritual power in his body continued to rise, and his cultivation in the spiritual realm was released.

Liu Feiyang suddenly felt a huge pressure coming towards him, but he absolutely could not retreat. He took a deep breath and activated his spiritual power.

Yang Lin snorted coldly, and his figure slowly disappeared from the spot.

"So fast!"

Liu Feiyang said to himself, he is indeed in the spiritual realm. Even with the all-seeing spiritual eyes activated, it is very difficult to track his movements.

At this time, Yang Lin had appeared behind Liu Feiyang and kicked Liu Feiyang with a powerful whip kick.

Liu Feiyang turned around suddenly, put his hands in front of him to protect himself, and took the kick head-on. However, he was kicked away and crashed into several walls before he stopped.

There is a huge gap in strength between them. It is absolutely impossible for Liu Feiyang to defeat Yang Lin with his own strength.

The mimicry pressure was activated, and Liu Feiyang's aura seemed to have become a different person, causing Yang Lin's pupils to shrink and he was forced to retreat.

Just when Liu Feiyang thought that the effect of his mimicry had been fully exerted, Yang Lin had already returned to his original appearance.

"Your trick can indeed scare people at first, but it's just an empty show after a while. I told you, you'd better use poison, otherwise you are no match for me."

Yang Lin said indifferently.

This was the first time that someone could see through Liu Feiyang's mimicry of pressure. Now Liu Feiyang really had no other choice but to use poison.

With a flip of his right hand, a small black bottle appeared in his hand. He opened the bottle and poured the contents towards Yang Lin.

Yang Lin did not dodge and let the powder from Liu Feiyang float towards him.

After inhaling the powder, Yang Lin's vision began to become illusory, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body seemed to begin to riot uncontrollably.

Liu Feiyang couldn't help but start to feel suspicious. This guy took the initiative to ask him to poison him, and he obviously didn't use his real skills just now. What tricks is he playing?

The poison that Liu Feiyang used just now was also a poison left by the Medicine Emperor. It was a highly toxic poison that could specifically erode spiritual power.

Once you are poisoned by this, if you don't detoxify immediately, your spiritual power will be exhausted within a few hours. If you are lucky, you can still survive, but if you are unlucky, you will die.

Just as Liu Feiyang was about to reach out and recall the Red Flame Spear, Yang Lin suddenly behaved strangely and bit his tongue hard. Yang Lin used this brutal method to force himself to be more sober, and then used his spiritual power to frantically squeeze out the toxins in his body, and finally forced the toxins into his throat and spat them out.

"Yes, your poison is quite powerful, much stronger than that old poisoner on the first floor, but it is still not enough to defeat me. Try again."

Yang Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and hooked his finger at Liu Feiyang again.

Liu Feiyang was no longer calm now. He felt like Yang Lin was testing him from beginning to end and he was like a clown being teased.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Liu Feiyang pointed the Red Flame Spear in his hand directly at Yang Lin and questioned angrily.

"Use your strongest poison, or you will die."

Yang Lin stood up, patted his chest, and asked Liu Feiyang to continue poisoning.

Liu Feiyang was about to get angry, but then he slowly put down the spear in his hand.

"I reject."

"Why? I seriously injured your brothers. Don't you want to help them avenge?"

Yang Lin asked in disbelief.

"With me here, as long as you don't kill them, I can rescue them. And as long as the four of us are here at the same time, you will never have the chance to hurt us again."

Liu Feiyang smiled slightly, put away the Red Flame Divine Spear again, and then walked towards home.

"Wait! If I ask you to help me detoxify, how much will you pay me?"

Yang Lin clenched his fist and whispered.

"…Bring the person to the Medicine Gang. I'll decide whether to help you or not after I take a look."

Liu Feiyang didn't look back, but a smile appeared on his lips. It turned out that Yang Lin had something to ask of him, no wonder he kept testing his poison skills.

After saying this, Liu Feiyang returned home.

As soon as I entered the house, Ping Yin came over. Although her face still didn't look very good, it was at least much better than Di Yangyun and the others.

"How's it going? Did you find him?"

"Found it. The situation is a bit complicated. Let's go check on them first."

Liu Feiyang nodded, and the two of them went upstairs together.

When they arrived at Di Yangyun's room, the two were still in a coma. Fortunately, Yang Lin had no intention of killing them. He only gave them some superficial injuries and knocked them unconscious.

"How are they two?"

Liu Feiyang asked in a low voice.

"I took your medicine and now I feel much better. I don't have any internal injuries."

"That's good. You don't have to go to the arena tomorrow. Stay at home and recover from your injuries first."

After Liu Feiyang and the other person left Di Yangyun's room, they returned to their own rooms.

The next morning, Di Yangyun and Meng Zhuangzhuang had already woken up and limped downstairs.

"How are you two? Are you feeling better?"

Liu Feiyang was leaning on the sofa, watching his younger brothers refining the blood-clotting grass. When he saw the two men coming down, he asked.

"Much better. Damn it, I've memorized that guy's appearance. I'll fight him again after I recover from my injuries!"

Meng Zhuangzhuang said viciously.

"Forget it. He is in the Spiritual Enlightenment Realm. You are in the Spiritual Division Realm. Even if you are very powerful, you can't touch him. What's the point?"

Although Di Yangyun said this, he still took action after Meng Zhuangzhuang and Yang Lin fought last night.

"You don't have to do anything, he will come here soon."

Liu Feiyang said with a chuckle.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Pingyin walked forward and opened the door. After seeing the people outside, Leke stepped back with two daggers in his hands.

"Okay, we haven't come looking for you yet, but you came looking for us first, come on, let's fight again!"

Meng Zhuangzhuang was not afraid at all. He put on brass knuckles and shouted at Yang Lin outside the door.

But Yang Lin seemed not to want to pay any attention to them at all, as he was carrying an unconscious person on his back.

"I brought the people."

After walking into the room unceremoniously, Yang Lin looked at Liu Feiyang standing beside him and said.