Xia Lang looked at Zhang Minghui in the air with cold eyes, he took a deep breath, held his left shoulder with his right hand and pressed it suddenly, with a click, the dislocated left arm returned to normal.

"This guy's equipment is too good, compared to him, Lao Tzu is a militant of the Taliban, and he is a special soldier of the United States Marine Corps, how can he fight? Lao Tzu has worked hard to cultivate the five elements of symbiosis, and he has been offset by the blessing effect of a gun, which is really embarrassing! It seems that he needs to adjust his tactics. The Tianxuan Sword Formation Technique should not be used for the time being, it can be used as a hole card for the next round of competition! If the Sword Formation was used, Lao Tzu would have killed him a long time ago, fuck it!"

Look at Zhang Minghui who was shining in the air, and then look at the broken robe that was burned to a hole in his body, the nest fire in Xia Lang's heart will not be hit, but there is nothing to be done, who calls himself poor.

"It's like a light bulb!"

He muttered a few words, and his brain raced to think of a countermeasure. In the distance, the Kuishui Jiaolong and the Three-legged Golden Crow had now disappeared due to the loss of their True Yuan input and divine sense control, and only the remaining large mist seemed to tell the story of the battle just now.

Xia Lang slapped his right hand, and the Haoyang Sword appeared directly in his hand. Summoned another low-grade flying sword, he jumped on the flying sword, and galloped towards Zhang Minghui.

"Nikkoka!"

Zhang Minghui shook when he saw this spear, and the light arrows that were denser than before surrounded the purple halo spear, and under the stab of the spear, these light arrows shot towards Xia Lang at lightning speed. The latter squatted slightly, driving the flying sword up and down, left and right, and dodging one light arrow after another with his dazzling sword flying technique. As soon as this wave of arrow rain passed, the five-colored light of the tip of the Haoyang Sword flashed, and finally the four-color light balls were merged into the black smooth in turn, and the power of Kwai Shui surrounded the sword body. Xia Lang, who was flying at great speed, stabbed Zhang Minghui with a sword, and Zhang Minghui saw that the spear in his hand was also golden and bright, and stabbed Xia Lang with a shot.

"Ding!"

"Hum! Weng ......"

A crisp sound was followed by the tremor of the two weapons, and a wave of waves with a sharp tremor shook the people's eardrums and forced them to turn off their hearing. Xia Lang's physical strength was much higher than that of Zhang Minghui, who held out for less than a second before being knocked out. The light in his eyes flashed, his figure moved, with the flying sword under his feet as a point of strength, the secret technique of chasing electricity was cast instantly, and it appeared in front of Zhang Minghui's eyes in an instant, and the sinister smile on his face made Zhang Minghui's face change wildly, recalling his experience of being close to him just now, Zhang Minghui immediately knew the other party's intentions.

"Not good!"

He hurriedly ran the True Yuan, and the dazzling light covered his body, trying to force Xia Lang back with the high-temperature attribute of Yang Power. But the other party's evil smile was even stronger, and he saw that the Haoyang Sword in Xia Lang's hand disappeared, and in its place, a huge piece of metal was the huge piece of steel that Yin Shangguan did not break, and then Xia Lang grabbed the edge of the steel block with both hands and struggled for a round.

"Dang!"

"Whoosh!"

"Bump!"

Zhang Minghui was slapped down like a fly, and the huge impact force brought by the nearly 2,000-pound steel block was no longer something that his treasure armor could block completely, and part of the impact force shook him inside and vomited blood. Then the rebound of the armor bounced him high, and before he could adjust his balance, he saw a figure quickly approach him, and the nightmarish steel block quickly obscured his vision again.

"Dang!"

The sad Zhang Minghui was treated by Xia Lang as a table tennis ball for a long time, the banging sound on the platform was endless, and the disciples watching couldn't help but clench their fists one by one, and the jealousy in their eyes was so rich. Even Qu Zhengyang kept swallowing saliva, he never knew that his little junior brother had such a violent side. He loved it, though!

"Don't smash it, boy, he's passed out!"

The Heavenly Poison Master in the air hurriedly shouted, and if he smashed it again, Zhang Minghui would have to be destroyed, although he wished that something would happen to him to look good and lively, but Xu Xun was not easy to provoke, it was better not to let the tragedy appear.

"Huh? It's really true! I didn't pay attention to the rise of the smash just now! The senior's eyes are like a torch! Admire and admire!"

Xia Lang hurriedly slapped his farts on it, secretly saying in his heart that it was a pity, otherwise he would have to let him lie in bed for a year.

"Okay, okay, you win, hurry up and go aside!"

The Venerable Master of Heavenly Poison appeared in front of Zhang Minghui in a flash, took out a few colorful pills and stuffed them into Zhang Minghui's mouth.

"This damn old poison!"

Xu Yan, who was in front of the mapping formation, immediately scolded after seeing the Heavenly Poison Venerable Master's actions, and his original face was ugly, but now he was angry and the three corpses jumped violently.

Zhang Minghui in the territory of Yuan Yang was screaming on the ground in a few seconds after eating the pill of the Heavenly Poison Venerable, and his curled body rolled violently on the platform, as if he was in great pain, even if he was turned on by Sharang with a sledgehammer, he did not react so violently.

"What is it called, although the old man's pill is painful to eat, but the effect is strong, you are a blessing from the ancestors, otherwise how can you eat the elixir refined by the old man himself?

He snapped, the ill-will in his eyes so obvious. When everyone heard this, their faces became exciting, what the hell is this elixir, this is poison, okay, after a while, won't they all become the drug testing tools of this old ghost.

"No wonder this old bastard has always been lazy to death, this time he has become so active, it turns out that he has other plans! No, I have to go to the Yuanyang Realm to see, if Minghui has a three-long and two-short old man to fight with him!"

Xu Yan was so angry that he used the law of space and went directly to Fantasy Peak.

"Let's take a look, don't let the Heavenly Poison Elder seriously injure Zhang Minghui, although he lost to Xia Lang this time, but his strength is definitely enough to enter the top ten, and in a while, it will be a big competition among the sects, and he can't lose a strong disciple. ”

Mo Chengyi greeted everyone and hurried to the Yuanyang Realm. When they arrived at the Fantasy Peak, they found that Xu Yan was thundering and scolding, it turned out that the Heavenly Poison Master had already closed the entrance to the Yuanyang Realm, even if he used the entry and exit technique, it would be useless. The family's faces were all black with anger at this time, and there were not only Xu Yan's disciples inside, but also their disciples. At this moment, many figures also appeared in the Fantasy Peak, their faces were as black as the bottom of the pot, and there was no doubt that their disciples were also inside.

"I can't get in!

The family is staring at each other, you look at me, I look at you, one by one helpless.

"This old thing, if the niece of the concubine is tested by him, the concubine will have to cook all the poisons on his Ten Thousand Poison Peak. ”

A beautiful palace woman gritted her teeth and said, the anxiety in her heart made her a little confused, her eldest brother sent her daughter to practice, if something went wrong, how would she explain.

"The Lonely Yun Peak Master doesn't have to worry too much. Although Elder Heavenly Poison is acting unreliable, it should be a little more proportionate when it comes to the sect, so if you don't care, it will be chaotic, let's wait and see what happens!"

Seeing this, Mo Chengyi could only comfort everyone like this, Han Ye was also inside, and he also scolded the Heavenly Poison Master in his heart.

"That's all there is to it!"

.......

Xia Lang in the territory of Yuan Yang saw Zhang Minghui's miserable appearance, and was shocked and hurriedly took out a bunch of pills refined by Huo Mingyuan, what is the true Yuan Dan, rejuvenation san, regardless of the three seven twenty-one A stream of brain stuffed into his mouth.

"Didn't you hear what the old man just said?"

The Venerable Master of Heavenly Poison said to Xia Lang fiercely, how could he not see this little bit of caution?

"Don't misunderstand, seniors, these pills were given by the disciple's mother. My mother once said that if a disciple was injured, he would definitely take these pills. The world is big, the parents are the biggest, the disciples dare not live up to the hard work of their mothers, and look forward to the predecessors Haihan!"

Xia Lang had a reminiscing and angry expression on his face, and he almost burst into tears.

"Well, for the sake of your filial piety, it's free!"

The Venerable Venerable Heavenly Poison waved his hand and motioned for Xia Lang to stand back. In fact, there was a reason why he let Xia Lang go so easily, this kid was likely to have cultivated the Tianxuan Sword Formation, if that was the case, the latter would definitely become the next Supreme Elder, and he couldn't afford to offend him!

"Those pills were given by his mother?"

Murong Wan looked at the picture in the mapping formation, and turned her head to ask Wu Yu.

"Hmm! The space ring that his father gave him back then has been in my hand for some years, and I almost forgot it!"

The corners of Wu Yu's eyes twitched a few times, and he looked at Xia Lang in the picture a little speechlessly, and the others looked at each other, but they didn't say a word, and secretly said in their hearts that this kid lied without a stall.

And the disciples inside were stunned for a moment when they saw Xia Lang doing this, and then their eyes lit up.

"Senior, I also have the elixir given by my mother here, so don't bother with it. ”

"Senior, my master also cares for his disciples, and all the pills are ready. ”

"Senior, my mother-in-law is also ready for me!"

"Senior, my fiancée is also a considerate person, and everything has been prepared for me. ”

......

"Shut up to the old man, the old man doesn't believe it! Say one more thing, the pill will be doubled!"

The Venerable Master of Heavenly Poison glanced around viciously, making the faces of all the disciples look even uglier than their dead father, and regret that they hadn't thought of such words earlier.

"Senior brother, don't blame junior brother for not being able to help you!"

Xia Lang glanced at Qu Zhengyang with a sympathetic face, he really couldn't help in this matter, who called people to make their fists big, and he could only mourn for Qu Zhengyang for a few minutes in his heart.

The Venerable Master of Heavenly Poison ran to Zhang Minghui, who was rolling out of the distance on the ground, touching this and looking at that, muttering something from time to time. may feel that Zhang Minghui's screams affected his mood a little, so he raised his hand and slapped the latter unconscious.

"Alright, now that the winner has been decided, it's none of your business. You two get out of here!"

After speaking, he waved his big hand, and Xia Lang and Zhang Minghui threw out the Yuan Yang Realm.