Chapter 701: Poisonous Hands Break Intestines

Chen Meng really wanted to see if when the Tianlong Academy was established, those martial artists who despised her for being close to the three southern sects would be surprised to bite off their tongues. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the time comes, what sects such as the Yuehua Sect, the Beast King Palace, the Divine Sword Sect, etc., do not obey the Tianlong Academy, it will be a dead end!

When Chen dreamed of these things, he was already standing in the Colosseum.

But there was one man who broke his heart faster than grief.

Not only did he stand in the Colosseum, but he also made a challenge.

Seeing this person, I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

There are still people who dare to stand in front of him, I really don't know whether to live or die.

The people of the Poison King Sect have always been ruthless, and if they don't agree with each other, they will take their lives.

This is the consistent style of their sect.

This time is no exception, the sad intestine is a few years older than Ling Xiao, but it is not more than that, but his height is not as good as Ling Xiao, standing behind Ling Xiao, he is like a follower.

This made the disciples of the Poison King Sect with a vicious heart very sad and angry.

"Who is that boy?"

"I don't know, I dare to stand in front of my sad body, isn't this looking for death?"

"Who reminded him, this method of grief can be ruthless. ”

"No matter how ruthless he is, can he still kill people for no reason?"

"Hmph, you're really right, a few days ago when I was eating in the tavern, a few people at the wine table next door were talking a little louder, and they were all killed by tragedy!

And just yesterday, Sorrowbreaker and a warrior took a fancy to an item at the same time, and he killed the man on the spot just because he was bidding more.

There are countless things like this, and such people are not to be provoked. ”

"How can it be so cruel, doesn't anyone care?"

"Who dares to care? Sadness is the core disciple of the Poison King Sect, and he is also ranked third among the three sects in the south, and he is very close to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Northern Han Kingdom. ”

"Tsk, it's a pity, a good teenager is about to finish. ”

In the stands, the voices of sighing and discussion came and went.

Everyone seemed to have seen Ling Xiao's tragic death.

But no one dared to remind Ling Xiao, because reminding him would mean offending Grief and breaking his bowels, and he might end up being killed by Grief like that young man.

At this moment, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth and glanced back at His Royal Highness the Prince.

The prince of the Northern Han Kingdom shook his head, indicating that he did not know this young man.

Seeing this prompt, the sad heart immediately took action.

As soon as he pointed out, his fingertips glowed with green, and at first glance he contained something highly poisonous.

Spectre Finger!

"Ahh

Some people exclaimed, feeling sad for the young man, and some people gloated, thinking that the young man was really not long-sighted, and he actually offended the grief.

However, the next moment, the sad ghostly light finger actually poked in the air, and the young man only moved lightly under his feet, and avoided this attack.

"Huh?"

The sound of astonishment sounded again and again, and no one expected that this young man would be able to dodge the poisonous trick of grief so easily.

"Isn't that Ling Xiao?"

At this time, the Decepticons finally recognized the boy in the field.

"It's really skytight!"

Wang Wolf, Li Hu, She Jiao, Chen Meng, and Jian Feng all recognized Ling Xiao.

They were surprised just now, but they are not surprised at this time.

Being able to defeat Ling Xiao of the Decepticons and Chen Meng, and dodging the sad blow of the Phantom Finger, doesn't seem to be a big deal.

"Who is Ling Xiao?"

The crown prince of the Northern Han Kingdom frowned and asked.

"The chief core disciple of the Yuehua Sect!" Chen Meng said lightly.

"Hmph, it turned out to be someone from my nephew Zhao Zhi's sect. ”

The crown prince of the Northern Han Kingdom snorted coldly, and his eyes flashed with a strong killing intent.

His position as the crown prince can be said to be a bit dishonorable.

So what he was most afraid of was that Zhao Zhi would come back and take the throne with him.

The prince of the Northern Han Kingdom looked at Ling Xiao in the field and found that Ling Xiao was already standing there facing grief.

"Why did Your Excellency attack me for no reason?"

Ling Xiao asked coldly.

There was a black and golden light flashing in his eyes, and his hair had also turned black and gold because of the Ancient Hell Dragon Martial Spirit, which made Ling Xiao feel a little more weird and cold.

"It's nothing, you're just standing in front of me, and when you see a stone blocking the road, you naturally want to kick it away. ”

Said indifferently, although he was a little surprised that he couldn't kill Ling Xiao with one move, he was still very disdainful of the young man in front of him.

There is no other reason, just because he is strong, so he is confident.

"Oh, I see, what if you haven't kicked my stinky stone away now?" Ling Xiao asked with a smile.

The sad intestine suddenly showed a sinister expression and said: "Give you two choices, one is to stand here obediently and be killed by me, maybe you can die a happy death, and the other option is to get out, this challenge will be handed over to me!"

"You're arrogant, you're probably a disciple of the great sects, right?" Ling Xiao asked with a smirk.

"That's right, I'm the chief core disciple of the Poison King Sect!

He said in a loud voice.

"Poison King Sect, hehe, I don't know if you can rank in the top 100 among the twelve sects?"

Ling Xiao asked.

Hearing this question, he was reluctant to answer, and if you can't ask me, I will answer it, but he wanted to show off very much, so he said loudly: "Listen, my ranking in the Twelve Sects is ninety-six!"

"Ninety-six, seeing that you are so arrogant, I thought you were one of the six sons of the Holy Dynasty, what a disappointment. ”

Ling Xiao sighed.

Hearing this, many people in the stands opened their mouths wide, this young man is really a big breath, the twelve sects are ranked ninety-sixth, this is the top hundred, and he actually said that he was disappointed?

The disciples of the three southern sects looked at Ling Xiao with anger in their eyes, and they actually looked down on the sorrowful, wouldn't that be the same as looking down on them?

"Boy, I've given you a chance, don't you toast or eat and drink!"

The sad face became more gloomy, and his tone was calm and indifferent, mixed with strong threats and warnings.

Ling Xiao sneered and said, "It's really funny, when you attacked me behind your back, you didn't give me a chance, but now you're pretending to be a good person?"

"Looks like you can't get in the oil and salt!"

The killing intent in his sad eyes became stronger and stronger.

The reason why he didn't do it for half a day was just because he didn't find the other party's flaws.

Just made a rash move and failed to kill the other party, it was already a miscalculation, and then you must not be careless, otherwise the loss of face is small, but the loss of life is a big deal.

"What nonsense, that kid, your strength is not good, stay and let the sorrow break your bowels!"

At this moment, the crown prince of the Northern Han Kingdom spoke.

"Who are you?"

Ling Xiao looked at this person coldly, his face was not very good.