"Courageous, but stupider. ”

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, the hot pot duo immediately laughed.

Xue Leng got up first and said with great interest: "Then I can only reluctantly make it difficult for me, as you wish, to teach you to be a man." ”

Hearing Xue Leng's words, everyone cast disdainful glances at him.

Twenty-four years old, five-star martial artist.

Even in the Blood Demon Sect, Xue Leng is an old core disciple, and the time and place are favorable.

And Jiang Ge is just an outer disciple of the Dayu Sect.

Identity, Resources, Age...... In all aspects, Xue Leng has to take the lead, but Jiang Ge's strength is not necessarily much worse than him.

And he's still a paralyzed man.

A veteran core disciple challenges a teenager in public, which in itself is taking advantage of and bullying people.

It's shameless!

For everyone's disdainful gaze, Xue Leng didn't think so.

He has always done his own thing, completely ignoring other people's thoughts, and just wants to trample Jiang Ge under his feet and let Jiang Ge know what a real genius is!

"Humph!"

Xue Leng straightened his blood robe and dressed up brightly, not at all like he was going to fight on stage, but like he was participating in a beauty contest.

Arrogance, arrogance in the eyes of no one.

This kind of arrogance made the disciples of Dayu Sect grit their teeth with hatred and move their livers.

Only Zhuang Hu.

Only Zhuang Hu, who is also a hot pot duo, showed an appreciative look, he picked up a bowl of hot pot base, and said spicily: "The feelings are deep, and the mouth is boring." ”

Xue Leng said: "The soup is hot, and you will come when you go." ”

Let's talk about it.

Xue Lengcai proudly took the stage and stood ten meters away from Jiang Ge.

Xue Leng looked around and enjoyed all the attention, then his eyes fell on Jiang Ge, and he stretched out a hand with disdain, spread out his five fingers, and said with a mocking face:

"Don't say that I bully the small, I'll let you make five moves first, what do you think?"

Hearing Xue Leng's words, the martial artists of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Blood Demon Sect laughed together.

In the duel of martial artists, the first strike is particularly important, and it is a taboo for the opponent to take the lead.

And now, Xue Liang wants to make five moves in public with his opponent, which is obviously not for fairness, but for sarcasm.

Meaning:

Ye is confident, let you make five moves, and still blow you up!

Ye is bullying you for inconvenient legs and feet, so what?

Little cripple, you bite me!

Arrogant trifecta.

"Poof. ”

Jiang Ge couldn't help but laugh at that time, and said lightly: "Just five moves?"

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect and the Blood Demon Sect were all immediately full of disdain.

Xue Leng asked him to make three moves, and he even bargained, was he so unconfident in himself?

"Five tricks, are you too little?" Xue Leng's banter became stronger.

"That's a lot, it's not much. ”

Jiang Ge smiled indifferently, then stretched out his right hand, spread out his five fingers as well, and said, "Fifty moves." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was shocked.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ge with caring eyes for the mentally retarded and sneered.

This Jiang Ge really doesn't know what to do, he actually wants others to let him make fifty moves!

How naïve!

I'm afraid he doesn't want to eat fart?

Xue Leng frowned, and also felt that Jiang Ge's request was really whimsical and unreasonable.

It's not that Xue Leng doesn't want to continue pretending.

It's because he only dares to let Jiang Ge make five moves, if it is fifty moves, he is not sure to defeat Jiang Ge at all.

It's ridiculous, but that's the way it is......

Xue Leng was unhappy, and said, "If you want me to let you make fifty moves, then what martial arts do we have to compete? Why don't I admit defeat directly......

Before Xue Leng's words were finished, he was directly choked.

Because Jiang Ge opened his mouth, he said lightly: "I was the one who asked you to make fifty moves." ”

“......”

The whole scene was quiet again, and the wind was silent.

Everyone looked at Jiang Ge dumbfounded, wondering if they were hallucinating. Naikan bar Chinese network

Even Xue Leng thought that something was wrong with his ears.

The expression on his face was probably "You're afraid you're not teasing me".

These words were so shocking that Xue Leng couldn't pretend to be forced, and stammered, "You...... What did you just say?"

"I said, let you make fifty moves. ”

"Within these fifty moves, even if you make a move, you can hurt me, count me as losing. ”

Jiang Ge's tone was very flat, as if these fifty moves were just big things in his eyes.

But after listening to Jiang Ge's words, everyone present couldn't help but gasp.

They looked at Jiang Ge's gaze, full of slumps.

This is Xue Leng!

A five-star martial artist of the Eight Classics, a core disciple of the Blood Demon Sect.

Even the elders of the sect didn't dare to say such a big thing as letting him make fifty moves.

And this paralyzed Jiang Ge actually boasted of such a haikou.

This is not your average hubris!

This is simply ignorance!

Everyone couldn't figure it out at all, where did Jiang Ge's self-confidence come from?

And Xue Leng's face gradually turned red, as ugly as a pig's liver, as if he had been slapped hard.

He is arrogant, and Jiang Ge is ten times more arrogant than him.

Pretend to be your own force, so that others have nothing to pretend.

Jiang Ge's approach like this is completely slapping Xue Leng in the face!

"Even the ten great cadres have never insulted me like this, you are the first!"

Xue Leng took out a blood-colored iron hook from the Qiankun bag and looked at Jiang Ge with an unhappy face, as if Jiang Ge owed him tens of thousands of spirit stones.

"Soon, you'll know what happens to insulting me!"

Xue Leng was wrapped in blood and wielded an iron hook.

Hmmm-

Wherever the iron hook went, blood and evil qi fell all over the sky, smashing holes in the ground.

Seeing this scene,

Everyone couldn't help but say a terrifying sentence in their hearts, just with a casual blow, he had such power, this Xue Leng's strength was really extraordinary!

Only Jiang Ge was always expressionless, and said lightly: "One move." ”

Damn?!

...... Is he serious?

Hearing Jiang Ge's words, Xue Leng's expression was instantly extremely unhappy, and his forehead was bruised.

He wanted to humiliate Jiang Ge fiercely, but before he could start humiliating, he was defeated by Jiang Ge, which was quite unseemly.

As a genius disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he was the only one who despised others, when would it be their turn for others to despise him?

He Xue Leng, when did he suffer this kind of grievance?

"Die!"

Xue Leng shouted, his footsteps wandered, and his body was like an arrow off the string, turning into a blood shadow and rushing towards Jiang Ge.

The hook in his hand, which was full of true yuan, also fluttered while galloping.

A large amount of bloody qi burst out from it, like blood lines, dancing around Xue Leng, like a butterfly.

This scene made the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect in the audience instantly excited.

"It's a killing move recorded in the Bloody Xuanjiao Sutra - a thousand butterflies and thousands of lines of killing!"

"This is a Xuan-rank top-grade martial art! Among the martial arts of the Blood Demon Sect, it can be regarded as first-class!"

"It is said that when you cultivate this martial art, one blow is like a thousand blows, there is no way to avoid it, there is no way to dodge!"

When everyone exclaimed, Xue Leng had already rushed to Jiang Ge, with a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and an iron hook swung at him.

Buzz!

It was the sound of the air being torn apart.

With the whimper of the air, the true yuan wrapped in that hook dragged the blood lines one after another, overwhelmingly killing Jiang Ge.

Every line of blood is as sharp as clay!

Every line of blood is corrosive and poisonous!

Dense, ferocious, and aggressive.

Even a warrior with sound legs is difficult to dodge.

Not to mention Jiang Ge is a paralyzed person?

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The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect seemed to have a chance to win, and they were all beaming.

The disciples of Dayu Sect were all worried, and subconsciously held their breath and sweated for Jiang Ge......