Chapter 503: The Old Taoist of the Evil Sect

Ma Lie was convinced, crying and laughing, "Old man, you came up to smash the field, if not, please straighten your mind, everyone has seen it, it's you - the last to go to the ring!" โ€

The old man in the Taoist robe shook his head and said, "No, no, you are not my opponent, if you know each other, quickly admit defeat." ใ€Žใ€โ€

Burst!

It's really unreasonable, Ma Lie can't communicate with this old way, and he really wants to punch his bird's head to make his brain clearer.

"Everyone, whose family is this old man, please send someone to bring him down?"

"No one knows him, so I'll do it for you." Ma Lie greeted the audience first, so as not to tell the truth. Seeing that no one responded, he reached out and grabbed Lao Dao's shoulder.

Without waiting for him to bully him with his palm, Lao Dao shrank back vigilantly, and said angrily: "Boy, you dare to touch me, sue you, I don't do it?" โ€

"Hey, hey!"

This old pun obviously pointed to the topic caused by the farce just now, which immediately caused a burst of laughter from the audience on stage. No matter how well Ma Lie's cultivation is, he will be angry with this crazy old way.

"Stinky Daoist, you forced me to do it!"

"Hey, you dare to force me to make a move, looking for death!"

"Grass mud horse!" Ma Lie raised his fists, stepped in a few steps, and struck at the old man's face.

"You want to hit me? Go, practice a few more years and come back! Lao Dao was dismissive, and in the face of Ma Lie's ferocious attack, he just raised his hand casually.

I only heard a 'pop', and a bright red palm print was clearly printed on the back of Ma Lie's hand. No one could see what Lao Dao was doing, and Ma Lie himself didn't know, only knew that the back of his hand was stinging hotly.

After this simple face, Ma Lie suddenly realized that this old Taoist priest's skill was not shallow, so he put away his contempt and took two steps back cautiously to prevent the other party's sneak attack.

A purple yuan true qi slowly forced out from his palm, and a ** light pattern spread around his body. Soon, his palm took on a fiery red color, as if it were a soldering iron that had just been taken out of the furnace.

"Hey, what's that?" The old Taoist priest was well-informed, and suddenly saw the changes in Ma Lie's palm, and said in surprise: "Boy, what kind of skills have you practiced!" โ€

"Your father's surname is Ma!" Ma Lie smiled contemptuously, pushed his palm with a stroke, and struck out with a palm in the air, silently hitting the old Taoist priest's face!

"It's good to come, haha!" The old Taoist priest laughed heartily, waved his robe, and easily dissolved Ma Lie's palm with his soft cloth sleeves.

"It's your turn!" Lao Dao flicked his sleeves, and something flew out of it, a black sphere.

Ma Lie was afraid of poison or something, so he didn't dare to be hard and hard, so he pushed it open on his toes. Unexpectedly, the black ball couldn't help but not be kicked away, but with a 'snap', sticky to Ma Lie's shoes.

What's even more surprising is that the shoes glued to the black unidentified object actually faintly emitted a wisp of black smoke, and slowly dissolved, quickly turning into liquid, and slowly dripping to the ground.

After a little hesitation, Ma Lie was horrified to find that one of his good shoes was quickly dissolved in half.

It turned out that the black substance was not poison, but sulfuric acid, perhaps something that could quickly melt rubber shoes or something. Thankfully, he put on his shoes, and if the soles of his feet were burned, his feet would melt.

"Damn, you're done with me!"

Ma Lie was half frightened, and hurriedly took off his shoes and threw them aside. After two or three seconds, I saw more and more green smoke coming out of the sneakers that were just big enough for the 'hook', and finally all turned into a puddle of dark green liquid, which slowly flowed down from the ring.

Seeing Ma Lie's hurried appearance, the old man in the Taoist robe smiled proudly and shouted: "Hehe, boy, if you know how powerful your grandfather is, you have already told you to admit defeat quickly, and grandpa will let you go when he is happy!" โ€

"Hey, old man, what are you using?" Ma Lie shouted unwillingly: "If you have the ability to fight with me, don't play yin with me!" โ€

Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, frowned, and said, "Boy, it's time for you to take medicine?" โ€

Ma Lie sneered: "I'll go, you are the one who should take the medicine!" โ€

The old Taoist said angrily: "You just take medicine, your whole family takes medicine"

Ma Lie shouted and scolded: "All the eighteen generations of your ancestors have taken medicine, take medicine, eat you to death!" โ€

The old Taoist crossed his waist and shouted angrily: "I'm talking about you again!" โ€

Ma Lie: "What do you say, what can you do to me?" โ€

"I can't help you, go to Nima, look at the move!" Lao Dao flicked his long sleeves angrily, and another black sphere the size of a fist flew out.

Ma Lie dodged sideways, and the black sphere smashed directly under the ring, almost hitting a child of the Kong family, which immediately caused a panic in the Kong family.

Although he didn't hit anyone, the things used by the old Taoist priest were too evil. Ma Lie jumped out of the ring, rushed to the rostrum, and protested to Kong Hanlin: "Hey, Master Kong, this martial arts competition has strict rules that no poisonous things are allowed, but what you have seen with your own eyes, the poison used by the old Taoist priest can refine any object, it doesn't matter if it hurts me, it's not good to hurt flowers and plants."

"Don't run, boy!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old Taoist priest chasing after him, flicking his sleeves, and a black sphere was thrown out of his back. Ma Lie couldn't dodge, and picked up a table on the rostrum on the spot and blocked it back.

Syllable!

The black unidentified object smashed into the table, quickly turning into a black hole.

"It's amazing, even the table has been melted, and you're still playing with eggs!" Ma Lie threw down the wooden table in fright and hid behind Kong Hanlin.

"Hey, don't come here!" Kong Hanlin was stunned for a moment, and when he saw the old Taoist priest raising his sleeves and rushing over, he was afraid that he would hurt himself by mistake, so he hurriedly got up and ran back.

"Don't go, Master Kong, borrow a shoulder first!" Ma Lie persevered to catch up, and he was determined to hide behind him.

The old Taoist priest also recognized Ma Lie, raised his sleeves and chased after him. The people around the ring were afraid of the poison hidden in the sleeves of the old Taoist priest, and they retreated one after another, consciously giving way to an empty field.

The three of them ran around the ring, one after the other, and the scene was very funny.

Especially Kong Hanlin, when he usually sees him, he always puts on a dignified and steady, arrogant expression, and now he is running wildly, and the wolf bรจi is unbearable, which is very different from his past image.

When the three of them were shouting and chasing each other, Lu Changxian moved a little closer to Hang Xuezhen and asked suspiciously: "Miss, do you know if the Jiang family has such a strange senior?" โ€

"I don't know!" Hang Xue really kept his mind on Ma Lie, and he didn't hear what he was asking clearly at all.

Lu Changxian muttered: "Listen to my father, more than thirty years ago, there was a person in the Jiang family who was obsessed with cultivating Ziyuan Gong and finally cultivated into a demon."

Hang Xue really interrupted coldly: "I don't want to know!" โ€

She just wanted to be quiet now, Lu Changxian touched his nose and said gloomily: "Miss, the matter I want to talk about may have something to do with the old Taoist." โ€

"What's the matter?"

"I suspect that the old Taoist priest is Jiang Tian, the old head of the Jiang family who has been missing for many years."

"What, he's Jiang Tian?" Hang Xue was really startled, and suddenly remembered a person that her grandfather had mentioned to her, a past incident.

It is said that more than thirty years ago, the Jiang family stood out among the six major families and became the most powerful. They also won the top spot in three consecutive tournaments.

Among them, the biggest reason is that Jiang Tian, the head of the Jiang family, has his own extraordinary personal ability, as well as his supreme cultivation in Ziyuan Gong, which can be called the strongest of the six major families.

Jiang Tian is an immortal genius who has appeared in the past hundred years, but in the end, because of excessive cultivation, he went more and more deviated, and finally became a demon, ran away from home in a madness, and disappeared. As a result, the status of the Jiang family plummeted, and they no longer had the prestige to dominate the scene.

After Lu Changxian's reminder, after comparing the past mentioned by his grandfather, Hang Xue really vaguely identified this crazy Taoist priest as Jiang Tian who had cultivated into a demon.

There is no doubt that the highest level of cultivating Ziyuan Gong is to become an immortal, and there is another extreme, that is, to become a demon. The difference between the two is equal, but the price of becoming a demon and becoming an immortal is opposite.

"It's not good, Ma Lie is in danger!" Hang Xuezhen suddenly realized that Ma Lie's situation was very delicate, and Lu Changxian was afraid that she would do something stupid, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Miss, I think Ma Lie is very smart, and I know that the old Taoist priest is not easy to deal with, so I chose the method of avoiding the real and making up for nothing. โ€

"Really?"

"Miss take a look for yourself!" Lu Changxian pointed forward, and Hang Xuezhen really saw that the old Taoist was panting, and the pace of catching up became heavier and heavier.

The three of them ran more than thirty laps around the ring in all directions, but Ma Lie himself was no better, his legs were like lead, almost moving, and he couldn't even walk.

"Boy, don't run!"

"Old Dao, don't chase it!"

"Okay, if I don't chase, you won't run!"

"Then you stop first!"

"That's it, stop playing!" The old Taoist priest shouted, sat on the spot, and gasped: "Boy, I'm not running." โ€

"If you don't run, then you can rest slowly!" Ma Lie smiled evilly, rushed to the ring with a smoke, and shouted: "The old Taoist priest has already lost, who else wants to challenge in the ring!" โ€

"Hey, kid!" The old Taoist priest was not convinced, and dragged a pair of old legs to climb into the ring, but Ma Lie was nowhere to be seen. He raised his eyes and found that Ma Lie was hiding behind Kong Hanlin again.

"Ma Lie, why do you always use me as a backdrop." Kong Hanlin was depressed and asked viciously.

Ma Lie smiled bitterly: "I don't want to either, but looking at the whole audience, only you can help me." โ€

Kong Hanlin said angrily: "What can I help you?"

Ma Lie said: "You are the chairman of the organizing committee, and you have the power to drive the old Taoist priest away." โ€

Kong Hanlin said disdainfully: "The old Taoist priest is a member of the Jiang family, he is qualified to compete on the stage, I can't control it, if you are afraid, then admit defeat." โ€