"Damn it, how familiar this smile is!"
"Am I hallucinating?"
In the suspicious eyes of the two maidens, the eagle demon shook his head and moved his eyes away from Yehong.
Looking at the nine elders in the dark, he said lightly, "I won't say any nonsense. How well you perform will be judged by all of you."
The irregular rules in the mouth of the eagle demon are just the rules of this contest.
A challenge arena, nine poison elders can be on anytime and anywhere.
Single fight, group fight, according to the choice.
So many onlookers will naturally judge the final position.
In the heart of the eagle devil, there will be a corresponding scale.
Such a primitive and barbaric style is in line with the style of the seven poisons cult.
"So, who comes first?"
Eagle devil a pair of eyes to sweep to the stage, with the pressure of containing but not showing.
All nine elders are eager to try.
Anyone knows that the first one to come to the stage will definitely add points in the eyes of many "judges".
Even Su Cen, who was always resourceful, could not wait to get up and prepare to go to the stage.
But as soon as he got up from his seat, his shoulder sank.
A strong palm, can't help but press the millet Cen back into the chair.
The strength from the palm, like a mountain straight pressure shoulder!
Su Cen's heart suddenly startled.
He is an ancient warrior. Who has such power that he has no desire to resist!
When he saw the night in front of him, his pupils shrank suddenly.
Suddenly, Su Cen felt that he had never seen through this closed disciple.
Confused, actually is to watch Night Hong go to the stage helplessly.
And see the first to appear on the stage is actually a teenager, the bottom suddenly in an uproar.
"Who is this boy?"
"No matter who he is, he dares to make trouble in the big competition in the sect. He will feel better later!"
In the face of the uproar, night Hong is indifferent to introduce themselves.
"Ladies and gentlemen, xiagukang is a disciple of the ninth elder."
As soon as the words fell, there were unpleasant reprimands from other elders.
"Lao Jiu really can't teach his disciples. How can he teach such a person who doesn't know the rules?"
"Boy, this is the competition of our nine poison elders. Don't make trouble and go cool."
Strangely, when the eight elders reprimanded Yehong, Su Cen just said nothing.
He sat in his place with a look of uncertainty.
Glancing at Su Cen, the eyes behind the eagle devil Eagle mask suddenly narrowed up.
On the stage, Yehong was still calm and said with a light smile: "Dabi rules, the younger generation naturally know.
But the younger generation is willing to fight for the teacher this time and sincerely ask for advice from you.
If you are not even the younger generation, the teacher will not have to fight.
Teacher, do you think so
The last word, night Hong is to turn a head to smile to look at Su Cen to say.
Looking at the door closing disciple on the stage, which is completely different from the usual ones, and looking at the deep eyes like a hole, Su Cen's back is like a popsicle, and suddenly rises a bunch of cool air.
"Yes, yes......"
the voice of Su Cen was dry, and his face was as stiff as ice.
Slightly side head, dare not and night Hong look at.
Until now, he still felt that night Hong pressed shoulder pain.
"The child is arrogant!"
Night Hong tone although peaceful, but the content of the words is extremely overbearing, all of a sudden attracted eight elders furious.
Even the onlookers at the bottom sneered and shook their heads. Did the teenager on the stage lose heart and go crazy.
"Since Lao Jiu can't teach his apprentice, let me teach him for him!"
An old man with white temples got up with a dark smile and came to the stage.
Ye Hong recognized this man as the eighth [Jiewu tree] of the nine poison elders of the seven poisons cult mentioned in the intelligence.
After Ma Zhen changed the seven medicine education into seven poison education, it retained the establishment of seven branches.
However, with the expansion of ambition, the eighth and ninth divisions were established in southern Xinjiang.
Because of their similar status and the desire to compare with each other, the relationship between Jie Wu Shu, the elder of the eighth division, and Su Cen, the elder of the ninth division, was quite different.
He must have jumped out in such a hurry that he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to kill Su Cen.
However, night Hong did not put the knot Wu tree this whole body killing machine in the heart.
Because, he also wanted to kill Jie Wu Shu.
On the other side, Jiewu tree has slowly stepped onto the stage, and night Hongyao face to face.
In this arena where there are no judges, Jiewu tree did not say much nonsense, so he dug out a few roses and iron thistles from his palm.This kind of concealed weapon similar to the sword in the hands of Sakura kingdom is very popular in southern Xinjiang.
In addition, the Tribulus Terrestris on the hand of Jiewu tree is obviously different. It is covered with a green ant, which breathes and puffs the green poisonous fog visible to the naked eye.
This green ant is a famous poison in southern Xinjiang.
It's not as small as five poisons.
There are no rules in this arena, no matter life or death.
No one will take care of the weapons and means to be used.
Jiewu tree could not help but throw these iron thistles to night Hong.
The iron thistle flies like a meteor, which brings out bursts of shrieking, and also attracts a burst of applause from the audience.
The so-called layman watch the fun, the expert watch the way.
As soon as these iron thistles came out, other elders watching from the stage sneered.
"Jie Wu Shu's hand is really cruel. He even used Dao meaning to this boy."
"Well, kill the boy and end the farce."
Night Hong looked at the flying iron thistle, eyes are also gradually narrowed up.
"Ding! Trigger the ability to see through at the master level, trigger the effect of the master level [see through fire]... "
" Ding! See through, target type: gene warrior.
The target is good at ability: pseudo green ant poison path.
Combat style: poison, summon.
Threat level: weak.
Target weakness: the target is the artifical ancient Taoist warrior created by the poisonous insect gene, and the fatal weakness is the poisonous insect gene in the body. "
Looking at the data of the knot Wu tree, Ye Hong has a cold smile in his heart.
Sure enough, this knot Wu Shu is an artificial ancient Taoist warrior injected with the mutation of poisonous Gu gene!
Therefore, there is an extra word in front of his variant meaning.
The fake meaning of Tao is not as good as the original.
Although the iron thistle flies in the face, it looks like a toy made of paper to Yehong.
The way of fire is easy to grasp with a wave of hand.
"Hoo --"
the sea of fire filled the air, burning all the poisonous green ants on the Tribulus terrestris.
Along with the hard Tribulus terrestris, they all turned into molten iron in the blazing fire.
Jiewu tree on the opposite side saw this scene and almost put his eyes out of his eyes.
The elders, who had been watching the opera, jumped out of their seats.
The audience, in a flash, fell into a strange silence.