Chapter 239: I'll Strike
Hearing the words of several people, a faint smile appeared on Xuan Yan's face.
Horse feet?
He did show his feet, but it was not as bluff as the seven people present thought, but he was not the real Qiu Ling at all!
The real Qiu Ling never spoke like him!
However, Xuan Yan would not explain anything to these seven people, he smiled lightly and said, "A group, idiots. β
"You-Qiu Ling, I want to see, you can still laugh later. β
"I can't use my true qi anymore, and I dare to be so arrogant, Senior Brother Qiu really opened my eyes. β
"Qiu Ling, suffer death!"
Several people shouted, and they all made a look like they were ready to do it.
But Xuanyan waited for a long time, but no one took the lead in attacking him-
They're still afraid!
is not only afraid of Qiu Ling, but also wary of the six people around him.
After all, there is only one place for the Tsing Yi disciples, and these green disciples, except for themselves, everyone else is an opponent and an enemy!
Xuan Yan's face gradually became weird, he finally knew why Ye Meng's personality was so straightforward and arrogant, it was really too greasy and crooked in the poisonous sect, and he acted too indecisively.
If you really don't have the guts to make a move, you shouldn't come.
Since they are all here, but they don't dare to make a move, why are you people here?
Looking at the embarrassing scene where no one took the lead in making a move, the long-necked young man on the tall building was helpless to support his forehead, but this was what he expected, the people in the poison gate were already worried and cautious, only in this way could they survive in the cruel poison gate!
Those who go straight and have no brains have long been eliminated by the poison gate!
It is precisely because of this that the young man with the long neck did not scold anymore, but waited quietly and patiently, there are so many of them, there will always be someone who can't help it first.
"Are you all unwilling to make a move?" Xuan Yan asked lightly.
The seven people present looked at each other, and in their eyes, there was a sense of vigilance and distrust towards anyone around them.
The seven moved their steps slowly, moving away from each other until they had maintained a relatively safe distance between each of them.
"Since you don't have the ability to laugh at the green-clothed disciples, why do you still want to compete for the place of the green-clothed disciples?" Xuan Yan looked at their movements a little speechlessly, and asked indifferently.
The seven only sneered, but none of them answered.
Hmph, even if it is a real disciple in Tsing Yi, he doesn't dare to say this, right?
Although Qiu Ling is the best among the green-clothed disciples, he definitely doesn't have the strength to laugh at the crowd, otherwise, there wouldn't be so many green-clothed disciples coming to snipe him.
"If you don't want to do it, then let me do it. Xuan Yan shook his head lightly, very helpless, but his shot was very decisive.
As soon as the words fell, seven silver needles flew out of Xuan Yan's hands and shot towards the few people present!
On the silver needles, there is no cold light, but there is a palpitating purple color, these silver needles are obtained by Xuan Yan from Qiu Ling's body, poor Qiu Ling, before he has used these silver needles, he has been killed by Xuan Yan.
Among the poison gates, there are many people who can use needles.
The silver needle can cross the acupuncture point and pierce into the meridians, which can maximize the toxicity of the poison used by people in the poison gate!
Therefore, it was not very surprising to see that Xuan Yan could use a silver needle, and the seven people present were not very surprised, but their expressions became very exciting at this moment.
"Y-you're still alive?"
"Didn't you cast the Poison Sect Refining Body, and you were almost abolished?"
"Why are you still able to use True Qi?"
"Forcibly operate the true qi, isn't Senior Brother Qiu afraid that his meridians will not be able to stand it?"
"In this way, you will become a waste person completely, even if you recover from the sequelae of the poison gate refinement, the meridians will be seriously injured!"
"Ha, do you know that you are exhausted and want to drag us to the funeral?"
"Senior Brother Qiu-you will actually work hard?hahaha, after today, there will be no more Senior Brother Qiu in the Poison Gate!"
The seven of them were surprised, they were surprised that Xuan Yan actually had true qi available, and they were even more surprised that Xuan Yan actually dared to invoke these true qi!
The disciples of the Poison Sect who have used the Poison Sect Refining Body do not mean that they cannot use their true qi at all.
You can use it, but you will bear the risk of breaking the meridians!
If the meridians are broken, they will become wasted, which is a consequence that is more painful than death for most Poison Sect disciples.
So many people instinctively ignore this possibility, they would rather die than become useless, because that not only means losing strength, but also means dying even worse!
The poison sect will never show mercy to a completely abolished disciple, and it is the luckiest to die, I am afraid that I will become a person who tests poison!
Just like the scientific experiments of modern society, the drug gate is always on the road of developing new drugs, and in order to test the effectiveness of new drugs, there will be many people who test drugs.
Most of these people were once disciples of the Poison Sect, and they either committed unforgivable sins, or they were destroyed in the process of fighting with others!
In the place where the poison gate is tested, there will be terrible screams all year round.
When everyone present thought about it, they couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.
They really didn't expect that Qiu Ling would have such courage and be willing to risk becoming a waste person to fight the seven of them.
Didn't he know that by doing so, he would make himself useless?
Isn't he afraid that he will eventually become a drug tester?
What these people didn't know was that Xuan Yan's meridians had already been abolished, and it was Ye Meng's dual cultivation that allowed him to have true qi available in the short term, and Xuan Yan naturally didn't have the scruples they imagined.
In the flash of the minds of the seven people, the poisonous needle had already reached their approach.
The seven people each used their means to resist, and the sonorous sound sounded six times in a row, and six people had already shot to knock Xuan Yan's silver needle to the ground.
"Relying only on this kind of means, if you want to fight against the seven of us, Senior Brother Qiu is a little too naΓ―ve. β
"Do you think that just a poisonous needle can pose a threat to us?"
"I think Senior Brother Qiu is confused, hahaha, no wonder, Senior Brother Qiu is already a dying person, and he should lose his mind!"
A few people laughed, but before their laughter could stop, there was a soft pop in the corner on the right.
The Poison Sect disciple with a gloomy expression widened his eyes in disbelief, and he watched as the silver needles shot out by Xuan Yan changed from one to three, from three to nine, and finally formed an unreal shape in front of him.
Before the cold disciple could react, these nine silver needles had already shot into his body in an instant-
(End of chapter)