Chapter 957: Re-entering the gladiatorial arena

At this time, the killing capital has long since lost its original bustle, and the shops and streets are deserted.

Only a few figures walked in the street in front of the shop.

Mangrove's eyes turned,

She said to Ding Xiaoyi, "King Ding Zhan, I'll follow you."

Ding Xiaoyi was stunned,

He didn't think much of it, though, and just nodded.

Seeing that Ding Xiaoyi agreed,

Manro's face showed a shy flush that appeared on her delicate face like two flying clouds.

In fact, mangrove is also good-looking, but because she has a poisonous skill that hides his appearance.

Her figure is delicate and convex,

She was not naked, like last time, but wore a black gauze skirt.

Her neckline was snow-white, and Ding Xiaoyi was also enthusiastic when she saw it.

No wonder Mangrove wants to betray the Fangs,

Listening to Manro's tone, she must have been treated inhumanely.

The mysterious invaders left an indelible shadow on Manu's heart.

So she resisted, and finally managed to escape the clutches of the invaders.

This perseverance and temperament also made Ding Xiaoyi feel good.

Once again, when he came to the hall of the killing capital, Ding Xiaoyi had a feeling that things were wrong.

Before, this hall was crowded,

Now, there were only a handful of people standing in the hall.

They are looking for prey that has just entered the killing capital, and some are looking for their enemies.

"Tang Qing, you still dare to come out, don't hide in that turtle shell?"

A loud shout came into Ding Xiaoyi's ears.

He fixed his eyes, only to find a feminine middle-aged man glaring at Tang Qing angrily.

After Ding Xiaoyi saw the feminine middle-aged man, he felt some familiarity.

"scum",

Tang Qing saw the feminine middle-aged man, and two words burst out from between his teeth.

And after Manluo saw the feminine middle-aged man, her face changed slightly.

Ding Xiaoyi immediately guessed the identity of the fair-skinned and feminine-faced man.

That's the president of the Fangs Society,

He was also once the leader of a well-known gang in this killing capital, but he didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

"Mani, you're finally willing to come out, hurry up and go with the president to meet Lord Blackstone, and serve Lord Blackstone, our Fangs will be the biggest gang in the Killing Capital."

The feminine middle-aged man saw the manberry behind Ding Xiaoyi,

His eyes lit up, and a happy expression appeared on his face.

And Manluo heard the words of the feminine middle-aged man,

Her face changed dramatically, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.

The feminine middle-aged man couldn't take care of Tang Qing anymore,

He turned,

Suddenly appeared next to the mangrove, and he wanted to grab the mangrove.

Ding Xiaoyi frowned, and he was surrounded by sword intent.

That sword intent turned into a Dao sword and protected the mandarin in his body

After.

meantime

He also felt an imperceptible burst of poisonous gas spread.

This feminine middle-aged man is a master of poisoning.

"Hiss......",

The domineering sword intent turned the poisonous gas that diffused the feminine middle-aged man into nothingness.

Ding Xiaoyi stood in front of the feminine man,

He looked at each other coldly.

The feminine man didn't expect that the poisonous gas under his cloth would be easily annihilated, and his pupils shrank slightly.

However, his attention was all on Manluo's body, and he didn't see Ding Xiaoyi's face clearly.

"Where did you come from, get out",

Although the feminine man had a weak appearance, his voice was rolling like spring thunder.

At the same time, a faint black mist stirred up around him, and the black mist was highly poisonous.

The sword intent around Ding Xiaoyi's body roared, and the black mist rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

Ding Xiaoyi showed a sneer on his face,

He swiped his hand in the void, and the black mist was instantly annihilated by the sword qi between his fingers.

The black mist turned into nothing in an instant, and the middle-aged man's face sank.

He didn't expect anyone to dare to go against him,

He took refuge in the mysterious group of people, acting as their minions, and was majestic in the killing capital.

"Boy, I know you well, hurry up",

The feminine man's right hand grabbed in the void, and a purple poisonous mist was grasped in his palm.

He raised his palm and patted Ding Xiaoyi's face,

The purple poisonous mist opened when it was in the wind. This is a poison he has carefully crafted.

He was very confident that he would turn the ordinary boy in front of him into a pile of bones.

Even the powerhouses of the super quality free realm have to avoid three points.

The purple poisonous mist turned into a mist that covered the sky and the sun, and rushed towards Ding Xiaoyi.

The feminine middle-aged man had a cruel smile on his face.

He didn't know how many strong people he had killed in this purple poisonous mist.

This ordinary boy was lucky to die under his purple poisonous mist.

Ding Xiaoyi felt that the purple poisonous mist condensed the poisonous power of everything that could be corrupted towards him.

His palm surged with a dazzling sword light.

The sword light turned into countless sword shadows, and roared towards the purple poisonous mist.

"Woo ......",

A sharp sound of breaking the air sounded, and countless sword shadows disappeared into the purple poisonous mist.

Seeing this, the feminine man couldn't help but sneer on his face.

Even with the sword shadow that the sword qi turned into can you crack his Purple Poison King?

If this sword shadow can dissolve his Purple Poison King,

Then he should give up the position of the head of the fangs.

This purple poisonous mist is among his hole cards, how could it be cracked by this ordinary teenager.

The sneer on the feminine man's face had not yet dissipated when he saw a brilliant sword burst open.

Then he saw something that frightened him.

He saw the dazzling sword light tear open the purple poisonous mist.

Then the sword swelled, and the poisonous mist turned into nothingness under the sword light.

The feminine middle-aged man had an expression of disbelief on his face.

Before he could react, a brilliant sword shot towards his palm with a shocking momentum.

The feminine middle-aged man's face was shocked,

He tried to withdraw his palm, but it was too late.

He saw a brilliant sword light fall on his palm.

"Ah......h

The feminine middle-aged man let out a terrible scream.

He saw his palms being cut off at the wrists,

Black blood shot up, and a fishy smell instantly diffused.

Ding Xiaoyi looked at the feminine middle-aged man coldly.

It is still possible to live if you do evil in heaven, but you cannot live if you do it yourself.

He had already spared this feminine middle-aged man twice,

The first time was when this feminine middle-aged man released a colorless and odorless poisonous gas,

The second time was the black poisonous mist,

But this third time, he couldn't tolerate it anymore.

It's just three things, this is his bottom line.

The third time, the feminine middle-aged man had already had murderous intent towards him.

"Ah......h

The feminine middle-aged man let out a scream like killing a pig.

The palm of the hand that had been severed by the sword fell to the ground.

Ding Xiaoyi pointed a little with his right hand,

A brilliant sword qi shot towards the severed palm that fell to the ground, instantly turning the severed palm into nothing.

The feminine middle-aged man's face was extremely pale,

A thin layer of sweat welled up on his forehead.

At this point,

Only then did he know how terrifying this young man was, and he cut off his palm with just one sword qi.

His palms were soaked in countless poisons, and even ordinary divine weapons could not hurt him.

now

Ding Xiaoyi's face began to gradually become clear in front of his eyes.

His lips were white, but he was too frightened to say a word.

He had already recognized Ding Xiaoyi,

He had in his mind the unrivaled figure.

It was the picture when Ding Xiaoyi killed Geng Liqiu, and it once again appeared in his mind.

"Roll ......",

Ding Xiaoyi just threw down a word coldly.

He turned and headed for the gladiatorial arena in the celestial area.

And someone in the hall recognized Ding Xiaoyi, and their faces showed shock.

"I'm not mistaken, it's King Ding Zhan who is back",

"It's King Ding Zhan who is back",

……

A violent shout was remembered in the hall,

The voice reverberated and spread to all corners of the hall.

For a moment, the deserted hall became boiling.

The feminine middle-aged man's face showed a sinister look.

He watched coldly as Ding Xiaoyi and his party walked in the direction of the gladiatorial arena.