At the moment when Ge Wuchang sneaked into Ling Huming's room, Ling Huming turned around and told everyone that the first thing was to inform Bai Ge, the senior brother of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, that now Leng Guiyuan is in retreat, and the big and small things in the martial arts hall are counted by Bai Ge.

After Bai Ge learned the news, he didn't go directly to capture the man in black, but went with Ling Huming in batches and told the rest of the people in the martial arts hall, and soon the disciples in the martial arts hall came here.

The sky was dim, and the moon and stars seemed to be hiding behind the black clouds in order to better cooperate with Ge Wuchang's actions.

A wind blew from outside the martial arts hall, and the wind in the middle of the night was the coldest, and some people with relatively thin bones couldn't help but shiver, shrug their shoulders and stomp their feet.

The blazing bonfire lit up the Martial Arts Pavilion and at the same time illuminated everyone's faces, and the disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion gritted their teeth and looked at Ge Wuchang.

Although they didn't know who the black-clothed man on the other side was, anyone with a little idea could guess who was the only one in the entire Gejia Town who had an enmity with the Guiyuan Martial Arts?

After Ling Huming finished speaking, Ge Wuchang did not take off the ghost-shaped mask, and the corners of his mouth looked slightly upward, as if he was under siege and looked arrogant.

Ge Wuchang had already thought about it when he came to the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall to poison and kill Leng Guiyuan, one was perfectly completed, and the other was a heel.

Although the current situation has developed like this, he has not broken the jar, and he is still trying his best to escape from here.

Before leaving, he had prepared a lot of things that were useless.

There are less than ten Condensation Realm martial artists in the Ge family, and it is simple to confirm his identity through his voice, in order not to drag down the Ge family, Ge Wuchang focuses on changing his voice in his usual training.

A hoarse voice came out of Ge Wuchang's mouth, which was completely different from his original voice, and everyone in the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall was confused, unable to judge their identity by the other party's voice.

"It is worthy of Zuo Ming, who took over the head of the Ge family at the beginning, his insight is so strong, and he admires the five bodies of the ground, but do you think I will be caught with my hands tied, an idiot is talking about dreams. ”

Ge Wuchang slipped out of his sleeves with a slurp and slipped out two knives that cut gold and cut iron, the two knives were like arms in his hands, first turning to the palms of his hands, and then he grabbed them straight, and the tips of the knives were full of cold light.

Aside from the black stench on the blades of his two knives, it was clear at a glance that he had smeared poison on the blades.

With Ling Hu Ming's reality, he could have subdued Ge Wuchang on his own, but he didn't do so.

Kill 1,000 enemies and lose 800 yourself, and if you fight the opponent, even if you can kill, you won't feel any better.

Ling Huming looked at the person beside him, turned his head and sneered at Ge Wuchang, "Oh, are you ready to die?"

"Zuo Ming, don't talk too much about him, just capture him and interrogate him one by one later!" Ming Kuiwu, the third senior brother of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Pavilion, was an anxious man, and when he saw Ling Huming and Ge Wuchang rambling, he couldn't help but say.

Ming Kuiwu picked up the big knife and clenched his fists, and the muscles of his whole body instantly swelled to a terrifying level, just like a wild bull, he rushed forward directly, intending to capture Ge Wuchang with his own strength.

Ling Hu Ming compared the four senior brothers of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall, this Ming Kuiwu seems to have brute strength from the innate, and it is precisely because of this that Leng Guiyuan will guide him to specialize in strength, and his brute strength is not much more than that of an ordinary Huayuan Realm martial artist.

Among these four people, only Min Baichuan is really a little inferior, and there is nothing special.

When everyone saw their third senior brother acting alone, they didn't immediately step forward to help, but continued to besiege Ge Wuchang, standing aside and watching them fight.

It's not that they can't be saved when they die, but they believe that their third senior brother can subdue the man in black.

Don't look at Ming Kuiwu's huge body, but his movement speed is not bad at all, and he came to Ge Wuchang's body in an instant, raised his big knife high and slashed down, as if he was pulling out a mountain and covering the world.

"Collapse!" the big knife slashed into the air, hitting the floor at Ge Wuchang's feet, kicking up clouds of dust.

Ge Wuchang's speed is too fast, and he is also at the level of a master in the Condensation Realm, the two of them have their own strengths, one is terrifying in strength, and the other is as fast as a ghost.

After ten moves in a row, neither of them had the upper hand.

The second senior brother Min Baichuan saw that his junior brother Ming Kuiwu could not submit to the other party, and planned to join the battle and defeat the other party together.

As a result, he was stopped by his own master, Luo Xiangping looked at the battle between the two opposite, shook his head and said, "Kuiwu is now at the bottleneck of the Condensation Realm, as long as he breaks the situation, he can break through to the Transformation Yuan Realm, now is an opportunity, none of you should step forward to help!"

"What, the third junior brother is about to break through to the Huayuan Realm?" Min Baichuan looked at Ming Kuiwu who was fighting, and said with a surprised expression.

"Not only your third junior brother, but your senior brother Bai Ge has also cultivated to the peak of the Condensation Realm, and he is only one step away from breaking through the Transformation Yuan Realm. Luo Xiangping continued.

"....." Min Baichuan.

The battle between Ming Kuiwu and Ge Wuchang had already turned into a white heat, and the two sides had exchanged a hundred moves, and the true qi and strength in their bodies were about to be squandered.

Finally, Ming Kuiwu's physical advantage took the upper hand, and at the moment when the opponent retreated, he immediately hit a left hook, and the big fist of the casserole was uncomfortable to hit in the face, and Ge Wuchang was like a kite with a broken string, and he was thrown out directly.

Ling Huming saw that a few white teeth fell to the ground in the air.

Ge Wuchang, who had been punched, did not fall down like this, he spit out a puddle of blood in his mouth, and hurriedly took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve.

The packaging of this medicine bottle is very strange, whether it is in Gejia Town or Daqin, there is no bottle with this kind of packaging, this should be something from other countries.

This is the scorpion poison gas given to him by the ancestor of the Ge family, originally he wanted to use this to poison Leng Guiyuan, but he didn't expect that Leng Guiyuan already had an innate aura, and this poison had no effect on him.

Since he was about to die now, Ge Wuchang did not hesitate to take it out of his sleeve and smashed the bottle to the ground.

"Bang!" the bottle immediately shattered, making a sound, emitting a fishy black gas.

When Ling Hu Ming was in Ling Hu Clan, he liked to study some strange things, especially poisons, so as soon as he saw the black gas emitted from the ground, he immediately waved his hand and shouted loudly.

"All the people evacuate here, this is a very toxic poisonous gas, once you inhale a little poisonous gas, the martial artists under the innate realm have no cure!"

After hearing Ling Huming's words, everyone present hurriedly left, but a few people were still slow to react, and they inadvertently inhaled a puff of poisonous gas.

I saw that the three disciples of the Guiyuan Martial Arts Hall immediately knelt on the ground, their faces were full of blood, like spider web stripes, and gradually, black and red blood flowed out of their seven orifices.

"Ahh

"Senior brother, I'm so uncomfortable, so painful, kill me quickly!" A martial arts hall disciple who only had the Body Refining Realm knelt on the ground, his hands twitched, and he trembled and raised his head to look at Bai Ge not far away.

The three poisoned men grabbed their own hair, grabbed a large handful, and the hair was quickly plucked by them.

They feel as if their bodies have been gnawed by endless poisonous insects, and their internal organs are about to be eaten clean, and this pain is the ultimate pain.

One of the people couldn't stand the pain anymore and picked up a knife from the ground and stabbed himself in the chest.

A blood bloomed on his chest, and he let go of his hand and fell to the ground with a sway, and the knife fell uncontrollably.

Bai Ge watched his former junior brother suffer with a distressed face, but he was powerless, and his heart ached.

The area where the poisonous gas spread was so large that the room where Fox Ming was located was completely covered, and even a few rooms close to it were affected.

"Who else hasn't come out?" Bai Ge asked, looking around.

"The man in black is gone, and Zuo Ming is gone!" a disciple hurriedly replied.