Ling Yun said coldly: "Give me the antidote, and I will spare you, otherwise, you won't be able to get out of this place today!" ”

Xiao Han laughed twice and said in Chinese, which is not very fluent: "Joke, antidote, you have to have the ability to take it, you can!" ”

"Since you've said everything to this point, then I'll solve it in my own way, don't regret it!"

After Ling Yun finished speaking, he shook the Chilling Sword, and the Chilling Sword in his hand, as if he had received an order to fight, made a crisp sound of "Cangchangchang", and in Ling Yun's hand, he jumped twice and shot out a fierce sword qi.

This sword qi and Ling Yun's mind merged into one, like a dragon that overturned the river and the sea, rushed towards Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was shocked by this sword qi and retreated five or six steps, and was shocked into a cold sweat, only then did he realize that the chilling sword in Ling Yun's hand was full of the domineering spirit of a king.

This sword is definitely not something that ordinary martial artists can control, and it seems that this person must be a middle master.

Xiao Han stabilized himself, took out three poison darts from the quiver on his waist, and shot them at Ling Yun's upper, middle and lower three discs at the same time.

Ling Yun didn't dare to slack off, and quickly danced the Chilling Cicada Sword, swinging it quickly in front of him, so that the sword qi of the Chilling Cicada Sword formed a protective net in front of him, and the three poisonous darts rebounded back.

The three poison darts suddenly changed direction and hit Xiao Han.

Xiao Han was taken aback and quickly dodged.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun rushed towards Xiao Han, rose into the air, and stabbed the chilling sword in his hand into Xiao Han's throat.

Before Xiao Han could gain a firm foothold after dodging the three darts that were reflected back, Ling Yun's sword had already stabbed in front of him.

Xiao Han was in a hurry, and shot another poison dart at Lingyun.

Ling Yun immediately changed his body in the air, let go of the dart, and then, the moment he landed, he stabbed the Chilling Cicada Sword towards Xiao Han's middle lane.

Xiao Han hurriedly dodged sideways, but was stabbed in the left arm by Ling Yun's chilling sword.

Ling Yun swirled the Chilling Cicada Sword in Xiao Han's left arm, and Xiao Han took two steps back in pain.

Ling Yun flew up and kicked on Xiao Han's front door.

Xiao Han's entire body flew backwards in the air, and at the moment he landed, Ling Yun and all the people in the audience saw that on the ground where Xiao Han was about to fall, there were two poison darts shot down by Ling Yun.

If Xiao Han landed directly, then these two poison darts would undoubtedly be deeply inserted into his back.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun kicked a stone on the ground, and this small stone flew towards the two poison darts like arrows.

At the moment when Xiao Han landed, this small stone had already knocked the two poison darts flying.

Xiao Han lay on the ground, looked at the two poison darts not far from him, and gasped.

It is these two poison darts that will not poison themselves to death, and will also be inserted directly into the heart.

Ling Yun walked to Xiao Han's side, pointed at him with the chilling sword in his hand and said, "Give me the antidote." ”

Xiao Han nodded, slowly stood up, and asked, "Why did you save me just now?" ”

"Because, I want an antidote." Ling Yun replied expressionlessly.

"The antidote is on me, you can kill me and take it directly."

"I don't want to kill you yet, as long as you give me the antidote, we don't owe each other."

Xiao Han nodded and said, "I know, I will give you the antidote, and I only have this bottle by my side." ”

After Xiao Han finished speaking, he took out a vial containing the juice of the red-backed bamboo pole grass from his arms and handed it to Ling Yun.

At this time, Xiao Han screamed, and a short knife was inserted into the back of his heart, and the vial in his hand was kicked and flew down the cliff by someone who came.

Xiao Han glanced at Ling Yun in despair and fell to the ground.

Because Ling Yun's attention was all on the antidote in Xiao Han's hands, he ignored this attacker against Xiao Han.

The disciples of the Mars Gang let out a desperate exclamation, and the people of the major gangs also shook their heads helplessly.

Jin Jiuye sighed, he felt sorry for the iron hand, because everyone knew that this kind of poison that sealed the throat with blood, no matter how strong the body was, it could only last for two hours.

Without the antidote, Iron Hand would not have lived. It seems that tonight's Martian Gang is destined to not escape the fate of being wiped out.

Liang Hu had a smug smile on his face, and the current situation, in his opinion, was firmly in control.

He glanced at the major gangs on the field, as if he was sending a message to them: destroy the Martian Gang, who would dare to call the Five Tigers again.

What's more, tonight, it is still a question whether these gangs can leave the lonely mountain alive.

Ling Yun looked at the killer who killed Xiao Han in front of him, and said fiercely: "It's you who died, since you want to die, I will make your death even more uncomfortable!" ”

This person is Wei Ming, the helmsman of the Southeast Branch of the Five Tigers.

Wei Ming sneered and said, "I haven't been back to Jinjing City for two years, I can't imagine that there are so many unknown juniors who dare to make a mistake in front of our Five Tigers, and I, Wei Ming, will let you know what ruthlessness is!" ”

Ling Yun frowned and looked at Wei Ming in front of him, this person was of medium stature, with a strong physique, and his face was full of fierce light.

It is rumored on the rivers and lakes that this person does not preach morality, is ruthless, and never leaves room for doing things.

Ling Yun sneered and said, "Then I'll see how ruthless you are!" ”

At this moment, behind Ling Yun, a howl like a wolf suddenly came out.

The lone wolf stood beside Ling Yun and said, "Brother, I saw it just now, he snatched your things, I'll beat him!" ”

Ling Yun glanced at the stunned lone wolf and said, "He's a wolf, cut him!" ”

After the lone wolf heard Ling Yun's words, he suddenly let out a sharp howl, which was enough to shock everyone at the scene.

The lone wolf pulled out the wolf knife from his waist, his eyes burst out with two green lights, and without saying a word, he picked up the wolf knife in his hand and slashed at Wei Ming.

Wei Ming was startled by the wolf-like person in front of him, and immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist and greeted him.

Wei Ming didn't look at the lone wolf's dull rusty wolf knife, who would have thought that when the long sword in his hand touched the lone wolf's wolf knife, it would instantly break into two.

Wei Ming was terrified, was this a human or a wolf in front of him?

He pointed the dagger at the lone wolf and said, "Who are you?" ……”

Before Wei Ming could finish speaking, the lone wolf roared: "I am your wolf ancestor!" Ready, it's time to cut you! ”

After speaking, the lone wolf waved the wolf knife in his hand and slashed at Wei Ming.

Wei Ming suddenly found that the blunt rusty wolf knife in the lone wolf's hand was surrounded by sharp knife qi, and this knife qi, like thousands of sharp machetes, slashed towards his head.