Chapter 870: The Poison Needle Is Returned!

"Admit defeat? Heh, it's the first time I've heard that the sword arena can admit defeat!"

As soon as Wang Yang's body moved, he directly grabbed him, dodged back, and opened a huge distance from the four inner disciples.

"Then what do you want? I don't have the strength to fight back now, if you kill me now, it will be a deliberate cruelty to fellow disciples, do you have to think clearly?"

The sixfold peak disciple's voice trembled a little.

"It's you who didn't think clearly, and I don't want to talk nonsense, ask you one last time, who told you to follow me?"

Wang Yang sneered and asked in a cold voice.

"I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Hearing Wang Yang's cold voice, the sixfold peak disciple's body trembled obviously, but he still said stiffly.

"Then don't blame me, I want to see if you are abolished, will the high-level of the sect punish me, don't forget, I am a god-level qualification, and the two of us are not on the same line. ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword intent on Wang Yang's body shook.

The sword intent that poured into the body of that sixfold peak disciple became more and more violent.

It seems that in the next moment, it will explode, which makes the gallbladder and liver tremble in the body of the six-fold peak.

It is not easy to cultivate to the sixfold peak of the Turning Spirit Realm, and it will not be difficult to enter the sevenfold realm, and there may be the possibility of impacting the Three Souls Realm in the future.

If it's abolished now, it's all over.

"Wait...... I'll tell you!"

As soon as he thought of this, that sixfold peak disciple couldn't hold on.

Indeed, as Wang Yang said, with the god-level qualifications of the Holy Sect that have not been produced for hundreds of years.

Not to mention that he just abolished one of his inner disciples, even if he killed a true disciple, the high-level of the Holy Sect probably wouldn't really trigger anything against Wang Yang.

"It was Senior Brother Ji Xinming who asked me to follow you and find another opportunity to make a move on you. ”

Immediately, the sixfold peak disciple threw the black cauldron to Ji Xinming with a trembling voice.

"Ji Xinming, who is he?"

Wang Yang asked again.

"Senior Brother Ji Xinming is a disciple of the Second Elder of the Holy Sect, and his cultivation has long been promoted to the half-step Soul Realm, and he is the most likely person to be named the Holy Son among the disciples of the True Inheritance, but because Senior Brother you were accepted as a disciple by the Holy Lord, and you have detected god-level qualifications, you ......"

That sixfold peak disciple pretended to swallow and said.

"Among the true disciples, apart from Ji Xinming, who else has reached a half-step life soul?"

Wang Yang glanced at the four inner disciples who seemed to sense that something was wrong and began to move, and his heart moved.

Immediately, the Thunder Spirit Sword roared and swirled, and the incomparably terrifying Dacheng Sword Intent mixed with Innate Thunder, like a Thunder Sword Intent Hurricane, roaring and spinning around him, making it impossible for people to get close.

Seeing this, the inner disciples who were watching around the martial arts platform were all puzzled and discussed.

I don't know what the situation of Wang Yang and the two is, could it be that the two of them joined forces? That's why they formed a confrontation with the other four people?

"In addition to Senior Brother Ji Xinming, there are also the eldest disciples of the three elders, Senior Brother Zhou Youran has also advanced to the half-step Soul Realm, but Zhou Youran has just entered the Soul Realm, and he is not as good as Senior Brother Ji Xinming in terms of cultivation or qualifications. ”

That sixfold peak disciple hurriedly said.

"Hmm, only the disciples of the Great Elder and the Second Elder have advanced to the Half-Step Life Soul?

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly and asked sensitively.

"Of course, the Holy Lord accepted it, and most of the disciples under the seat have already advanced to the Three Souls Realm, but because of their age, they have already exceeded the scope of being established as Holy Sons. ”

That sixfold peak disciple said with seven points of truth and three points of falsehood.

"So, they are worried that I will be made a holy son in the future, so they want to get rid of me now?"

Wang Yang's expression moved slightly, it sounded like this person's words were logical and clear, not like he was telling a lie.

If it is under the command of the Sword Heaven Saint Lord, there are really no outstanding disciples.

So what are the names of Ji Xinming and Zhou Youran, but they will indeed shoot at him.

After all, the possibility of a Holy Lord disciple being ordained as a Holy Son should be much greater than that of an ordinary elder disciple.

"Senior brother, I was also forced to be helpless, I had no choice but to follow you, I ......"

That sixfold peak disciple, I don't know if Wang Yang believes it, and said quite uneasily.

"Don't worry, since you tell the truth, of course I won't abolish you again. ”

The corners of Wang Yang's mouth curled up with a cold smile, and with a slap of his right hand on him, he received all the sword intent in his body.

"You ......"

But at this moment, that sixfold peak disciple's face changed suddenly.

Boom!

But before the sixfold peak disciple could react, Wang Yang raised his leg and kicked him directly out of the martial arts platform.

"Elder, help!"

After the sixfold peak disciple flew out of the martial arena, he hurriedly got up from the ground, followed by the operation of the exercises.

But even so, the aura on his body still couldn't be suppressed and quickly weakened, and even his vitality faintly dissipated.

In a hurry, he couldn't care about anything else, and hurriedly shouted.

If there was no gray mist on his body to cover his appearance, he would be able to clearly see his face, which was black and gray at this time, exuding a dead air like an old man in the twilight, as if he was about to die.

"Taste the needle for yourself. ”

Wang Yang looked coldly at the inner disciple of the sixfold peak.

If you want to kill him, he will naturally not easily bypass him.

If it weren't for the fact that he had just entered the Holy Sword Sect now and didn't want to make things too much, that guy just now wouldn't have wanted to leave the martial arts arena alive.

But looking at it like this, there should be no antidote to the silver needle in his body, and whether he can survive depends on his creation.

Call!

A strong soul power appeared, enveloping the sixfold peak disciple who was sitting cross-legged, and swept it out of the inner gate sword arena in an instant, disappearing.

"It's your turn. ”

Seeing this, Wang Yang knew that it was the cold elder of the soul realm who made the move.

On the spot, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the other four inner disciples, and the killing intent rose in his eyes.

Regardless of whether what the sixfold peak disciple said just now was true or not, the situation should be similar.

Now, there is no need to continue to show mercy.

"Withdraw!"

Seeing this, the four inner disciples were obviously shocked.

That sixfold peak inner disciple, but the strongest cultivation among them.

Even he is not Wang Yang's opponent, just the four of them, there is no chance of winning at all, and the plan has been completely shattered.

"Pretty fast!"

Wang Yang glanced at them, but he didn't chase them.

What is the situation, as long as you understand the situation of the true disciples, it is enough to distinguish the truth from the false.

Wow!

Seeing the four inner disciples, they automatically recognized the exit game together, and among the surrounding onlookers, there was a violent uproar.

An outer disciple, against seventeen inner disciples, and it is still a brawl that can be fought in groups, is actually swept out of the game.

Such an astonishing feat, even in the history of the Holy Sword Sect, had never been seen before.