Chapter Twenty-Four: The Divine Dragon Cult Changes Hands

readx;?? Hong Antong's face was gloomy, and he said in a gloomy voice, "Since the founding of this sect, there are not a few people who want to seize the position of my sect leader, do you know what happened to them?"

Song Jie looked at him coldly, shook his head slightly, and said, "What is the fate of them, this son has no interest in knowing." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info don't say I didn't give you a chance, as long as you can support ten moves under me, I'll spare your life, how about it?"

"Hehe!" Hong Antong laughed angrily: "I have to see how you can take my life within ten moves." ”

Song Jie shrugged his shoulders and said, "As you wish! ”

He didn't plan to keep Hong Antong, even if Hong Antong was unpopular, as the sect leader, there would always be a few henchmen, not to mention that those young disciples worshipped him almost like brainwashing. Wouldn't such a person be asking for trouble by letting him live?

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Song Jie said softly: "If there is a last word, I will give you a chance to say it." ”

Hong Antong jumped out, his palm power was continuous, and his body that looked like he was about to rot wood burst out with a strength far beyond that of Xu Xueting and the others, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Catch you, I have to let you taste the taste of ten thousand snakes devouring hearts." ”

Song Jie pursed his lips and said disdainfully: "If this is your last word, then I'm afraid you can only go away with hatred." ”

Hong Antong didn't speak, he knew that Xu Xueting and the others were not bad at martial arts, and the people who could defeat them with one move must be masters, and in the face of masters, they had to take the lead as much as possible, just when Song Jie spoke, he had already made three palms......

"Turning bones into palms, the sect leader is more powerful than them. Song Jie seemed to admire, the sword light flashed, and the long sword in his hand buzzed, pointing directly at Hong Antong's throat three inches.

"What a strange swordsmanship!" Seeing Song Jie's long sword attacking at an incredible angle, Hong Antong was shocked, and he didn't care about attacking Song Jie, so he hurriedly took a step to the left, narrowly avoiding the tip of the sword.

Hong Antong has been in the martial arts for half his life, how can his fighting experience be comparable to ordinary people, he knows that he can't make Song Jie's swordsmanship coherent, he struggles to gain a stable foothold, exerts force under his feet, and forces himself in front of him, which is another slap of bones.

"There is still the power to fight back after the first move, not bad!" Song Jie sincerely admired.

You must know that the golden snake swordsmanship is better than tricky and weird, different from the right stream, which is unguardable, Xia Xueyi crisscrossed the rivers and lakes that year, and I don't know how many martial arts people died on this first move.

"The second move is coming!" With a light snort, Song Ming's sword speed suddenly increased by one point, and the same move The golden snake came out of the hole, still stabbing Hong Antong three inches into the throat.

"Little brute, you deceive people too much!" Hong Antong scolded angrily, being attacked twice with the same move, which was obviously a trick on him.

Now that the hermit is not a master, the Shenlong Sect can be called proud of the martial arts, as the leader of the Shenlong Sect, being teased like this, Hong An Tongyan can not be angry.

The coldness in Song Jie's eyes flashed, and the corners of his mouth brought a sneer: "I originally wanted to play with you, but who knew that you were so uninteresting." ”

Hong Antong looked at Song Jie's sneer, and for some reason he always felt a little chill in his heart, but when the matter came, he couldn't allow him to back down.

"Since you want to die so much, I will be merciful to you!"

"The third move!"

Song Jie only said three words, but his sword was faster than his words, and when his words fell, the sword was already only an inch away from Hong Antong's throat.

With the same trick of the golden snake out of the hole, Hong Antong didn't have the feeling that Song Jie was playing him at this time.

In today's martial arts, martial arts are in decline, and the essence of swordsmanship is only fast, accurate, and ruthless.

Song Jie's sword, although the moves are similar to the previous two moves, but the speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness of this sword have never been seen in Hong Antong's life.

When Song Jie's words fell, Hong Antong finally reacted, and it was easy for this sword to take his life.

At this time, this strange and swift sword had already reached an inch of his throat, Hong Antong was so frightened that the soul was furious, and the true qi in his body was running wildly, almost squeezing the potential of the whole body, flashing left and right, and exerting force on his waist, and his whole body could be dodged in a strange and distorted form.

Hong Antong collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, a trace of blood on his throat was oozing out of his skin, although the sword just now failed to kill him, it also left him with serious injuries.

"Tsk! Song Jie glanced at Su Quan next to him playfully, and said: "You are so bold, you dare to practice the cultivation of the golden snake silk hand on your waist, no wonder Su Quan is still a virgin." ”

Song Jie is a person who studies medicine, in Chinese medicine, "hope" is a very important means, when he saw Su Quan, he knew that Su Quanyuan's yin was not leaked, but the body of a virgin.

Su Quan's face turned red, she looked at Song Jie curiously, and then her eyes turned to Hong Antong, her eyes flashed with hatred, but she didn't act rashly.

After being robbed by Hong Antong for many years, she can't remember how many people she has seen who have been confused by Hong Antong's seemingly sluggish state, and then lost their lives.

She is a woman, and she has survived on Shenlong Island until now, and she has become a pawn of Hong Antong to clear the old sect, and her prudence and wisdom have contributed a lot.

"Sect Master, how are you?" Su Quan pretended to exclaim, and was about to step forward to help Hong Antong.

"Don't come here!"

After drinking Su Quan, Hong Antong took out the healing medicine from his arms and swallowed it, he knew that the old brothers in the sect had long been dissatisfied with him, and he couldn't believe anyone in his current state, including Su Quan.

"Being the leader of the sect to the point where you don't even have a trustworthy person, you say, what's the point. Song Jie shook off the blood beads on the sword, and the blood beads dripped to the ground, printing blood flowers.

Hong Antong ignored his cool words, took out the trauma medicine and applied it again, and said: "Shenlong Island is located in a remote area, and we have no ......grievances with Your Excellency."

"Are you trying to ask me, why are you looking for trouble with the Divine Dragon Sect, or rather, why are you troubled?" Song Jie interrupted him.

"That's right, Your Excellency is young and has good martial arts, and I, Hong Antong, admit that I have never offended any hermit masters......

Song Jie said indifferently: "Have you ever offended the hermit master, it has nothing to do with me." I told you just now, from today onwards, the dragon taught me, those who follow will prosper, and those who rebel will die, I am here to find my subordinates, and it is you who do not listen to the advice and have to be my enemy. Besides, you said something you shouldn't have said, so you must die!"

"The most important thing is, if you don't die, how can I subdue this group of people from the Divine Dragon Sect?" In the end, Song Jie said the most important reason.

"Haha......" Hong Antong laughed loudly: "No matter what, it's death, and I'm going to pull you on my back even if I'm dying." ”

Song Jie glanced at him sarcastically, slowly took out two small porcelain bottles, poured out two pills, and threw one to Lu Xiu: "Eat it!"

Lu Xiu took the pill, swallowed it without hesitation, and then asked, "Childe?"

"It's okay!" Song Jie swallowed another pill by himself and sneered: "There is an "old" ugly person who jumps off the beam, trying to poison people. ”

After saying this, Song Jie didn't explain anything, but took out another pill, threw it to Su Quan, and said, "If you don't want to die, just eat it." If you can't believe me, you can skip it. ”

Su Quan received the pill, hesitated for a moment, and finally swallowed it.

Song Jie saw Su Quan swallowing the pill he gave, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then disappeared, looked at Hong Antong coldly, and said, "Let you live a little longer, but you are not honest yourself, and you still want to poison others." ”

"Wait!" When Song Jie stabbed the golden snake out of the hole with another move, Hong Antong once again felt the breath of death, he had exhausted all the strength of his body just now, and now he didn't even have the strength to hide.

"Nonsense!" With a cold snort, instead of slowing down, Song Ming's sword speed was a little faster.

"Your Excellency is a sword in vain, and you don't think it...... Hertz...... He ......" Hong Antong was halfway through his words, but he couldn't say a word anymore, and there was already an extra sword on his throat, and this sword cut his throat.

Song Jie slowly pulled the blade out of his throat and looked at Hong Antong's increasingly dim gaze: "I know what you want to say, is it true that you are not martial?"

"You're wrong about one thing, I'm here to kill. ”

After saying this, Song Jie violently pulled all the long swords out of Hong Antong's throat, Hong Antong's gaze completely dimmed, and the corpse collapsed in the open space in front of the bamboo house.

"From now on, the Divine Dragon Sect will worship me as the Lord, does anyone have any objections?"

At this time, Lu Gaoxuan and Slender Toutuo had already arrived at the peak one after the other, and when they heard this, they bent their knees, knelt down, and said in a loud voice: "See the sect leader, the sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky." ”

Among the five dragon envoys, Yin Jin's martial arts are not good, but he is the best at slapping horses, seeing the movements of Lu Gaoxuan and the two, he is not far behind, he supports his injured body, kneels on the ground, and worships loudly.

With Yin Jin taking the lead, the five dragon envoys except for Xu Xueting who was pointed out by Song Jie, the other three you look at me, I look at you, and finally sighed and knelt down to worship.

"Zhang Danyue (rootless, Zhong Zhiling) See the sect leader, the sect leader will enjoy immortal blessings forever, and longevity will be with Tianqi. ”

"Very good! The Five Dragons have surrendered, and the old members of the Divine Dragon Sect have all surrendered. Song Jie returned his sword to the sheath, looked at Su Quan, and said lightly: "What about you!"

Su Quan smiled, leaned over, and said with a smile: "The concubine body is the sect leader, the sect leader will enjoy the immortal blessing forever, and the longevity will be the same as the sky." ”

"The subordinates see the sect leader, the sect leader is blessed forever, and the longevity is with the sky. ”

Seeing Su Quan meeting Song Jie, the young disciples in the field all knelt on their knees and shouted loudly.

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