Jiuxiao Supreme

Cao Xi hid in the crowd, feeling very uneasy.
It was the third day of his captivity when something terrible finally happened.
He was not the only one who was afraid, more than 100 people in the entire cabin were now very uneasy.
The black dragon stood in front of them with a gloomy face, and there were several corpses at his feet. The entire cabin was so quiet that the sound of breathing could be clearly heard.
He kicked the corpses at his feet. These were die-hards who refused to surrender.
Of course, there are many people who refuse to surrender, but this one is not only stubborn, but also very arrogant, shouting that Lord Black Bat will definitely come back.
For such a person, Black Dragon will naturally not do anything to convince people with reason, and will just beat him to death in one chapter.
"I know what you are thinking, and I know what you are afraid of!"
There was no emotion in Heilong's tone.
These people's unwillingness to surrender does not involve emotions such as loyalty, but the appearance of Black Bat just now let them know that there is the presence of the Lord behind them.
If they surrender now, it means they will be enemies of His Holiness in the future, which is really terrifying for them.
For them, the Venerable was an existence that they could not even imagine. Now that they wanted to be their enemy, the pressure on their hearts was indeed extraordinary.
"But instead of thinking about the future, you should think about whether you can survive today!"
His eyes glanced at the ground.
Following the black dragon's gaze, all the crew members couldn't help but retreat.
"Actually, I really look down on cowards like you!" Black Dragon said coldly.
"Pfft!"
As soon as Heilong said these words, the warriors of the dragon group behind him couldn't help but laugh. This tone was exactly the same as when Ling Feng trained them.
"Why, do you have any opinions?"
The black dragon head turned slightly and asked in a deep voice.
The team members immediately became quiet and shook their heads, but the smiles on their faces could not be suppressed, and the corners of their mouths were crooked.
After getting along for such a long time, they have become more and more understanding and convinced of the black dragon. They no longer feel fear but have real respect in their hearts.
Regarding his words, the crew members on the opposite side were a little unconvinced, and some of them frowned secretly.
"Aren't you still convinced?" Black Dragon sneered, "When the ship was broken, he did not fight to the death but only thought of escaping. In the end, he was captured alive by opponents of the same realm who were far smaller than himself!"
The black dragon stared at them.
Every time his eyes met someone's face, that person couldn't help but lower his head, feeling guilty.
Black Dragon's words were like needles, piercing their hearts with pain.
They have more than 130 people, but the total team is less than 40 people. None of the five captains of the Qiaoyuan realm took action, and only 28 team members actually participated in the battle.
If the 28 people at the same level as them can unite a little, even if they really can't defeat them, they won't all be captured. If they really fight to the death, it's not impossible for half of them to escape.
They were arrested because they were afraid of death and wanted others to be their scapegoats so they could escape.
It is precisely because of everyone's cowardice that this tragic result was caused.
"It would be fine if it was just the first time," Black Dragon continued, "but now you are still acting like a coward!"
There was a sarcastic look on Black Dragon's face, "If you refuse to surrender because you are loyal to Black Bat, I will not say anything now and let you have another fight with my 'Dragon Group'. If you win, you will be free to leave. If you lose, you will lose your life." It’s just that I’m not as good as others!”
He paused and continued.
"But you have no so-called loyalty at all, you are still afraid of death," his eyes became even sharper, "You actually dare not surrender for fear of meeting Black Bat again in the future. You are still not men!"
As soon as his words came out, the unconvinced members of the crew looked moved.
As a cultivator with no background, it is actually not easy to reach the bone training realm. Some people sometimes feel quite proud, but now they have been completely torn off by the black dragon, making them feel ashamed.
"Now there are two ways for you!"
The black dragon spoke again.
"The first is to choose any opponent from behind me. As long as you can defeat him, you can leave freely!" Black Dragon pointed at the members of the dragon group behind him and said, "The other is to surrender now and see if there is any chance to win from the Venerable. Escape with a life!”
The cabin became quiet again, and the crew members all looked at the members of the Dragon Regiment.
Feeling the gazes from the opposite side, the chests of the Dragon Team members all puffed up.
The crew looked at it over and over again, and some people made a selection in their hearts, but no one dared to stand up first, and the atmosphere in the cabin became a little dull.
After waiting for a while, the black dragon showed a sarcastic smile on his face and walked away so that the dragon group and the crew could face him directly.
"That's it, what's there to be afraid of?"
Finally, a bald man couldn't bear it anymore and walked out and stood upright in the middle of the cabin.
"It's you!"
He simply pointed at Fang Lang of Tang Fei's team and said.
"He's quite a man!" Fang Lang walked out with a big smile and said, "My name is Fang Lang, what's your name!"
"My surname is Luo. I look like Arhat, so everyone calls me Arhat. My real name has long been forgotten!"
Fang Lang smiled slightly. He knew that the other party was a little shy about his name. If the other party didn't say it, he would naturally not ask.In any case, this Arhat is considered a man, and he is already in the late stage of the Marrow Training Realm. If he chooses an opponent in the mid-term stage, he should have a greater chance of winning.
But he chose Fang Lang, who was also at the late stage of the Marrow Training Realm. Arhat obviously didn't want to take advantage of the realm.
"Luoyan Palm!"
Seeing that Fang Lang was ready, Arhat didn't say much and took the lead.
Whoosh!
His palm wind is strong, and when he hits it, it has a compelling palm wind. It is obvious that he has spent a lot of effort on this palm technique.
Falling Wild Goose Palm is not a sophisticated technique, it is a technique commonly used by ordinary warriors in the main city or ancient land. It is similar to the warriors of the Dragon Regiment.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
Fang Lang stepped forward. For ordinary warriors like them, the moves were simple and practical.
There is nothing they can do about it. Advanced techniques are not something they can obtain. Even if they can obtain some advanced combat techniques, they do not have enough resources to practice them.
This time the two of them were facing each other head-on, without a hint of fancy, they were both preparing to decide the outcome with one move.
"It seems that there is no need to delay the matter of martial arts!"
Ling Feng could clearly see what was happening in the cabin in the light and shadow of the other cabin. He felt a little dissatisfied when he saw that the members of the Dragon Group still only knew the simplest combat skills.
Combat skills do not mean that the more advanced the better, high-level combat skills require more spiritual power. When warriors do not have enough spiritual power, they reluctantly learn advanced combat skills. Not only will they not be able to exert their full power, but they will also weaken their spiritual power. Consumed too quickly.However, with the improvement of their strength, the total amount of spiritual power and recovery power of the blood-tempered warriors are already very good.
If they still use low-grade combat skills at this time, their strength will not be fully unleashed.
The battle situation also fully reflects this situation.
With a bang.
Fist palms met between the two of them.
Arhat's body trembled, his face immediately turned red, his chest seemed to have been hit by a boulder, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
After injuring Arhat with one punch, Fang Lang activated the spiritual power in his fist and continued to exert force forward.
Boom boom boom!
Arhat pressed his palm firmly against his fist and kept retreating. Although the pressure was getting bigger and bigger, he could still hold on.
He was able to sustain himself in this situation. The biggest reason was that the power of Fang Lang's Tiger Roaring Fist had its limits. When both parties were at the same level, the explosive power of the Tiger Roaring Fist was not enough to defeat the opponent at once.However, his spiritual power was far stronger than that of Arhat, so Fang Lang kept retreating after hitting him, but he was unable to capture him for a while.
"Wind Walk!"
After forcing Arhat back a few steps, Fang Lang kicked his feet a few steps, jumped up, retracted his fist and slammed it down again.
"Tiger Roaring Fist!"
With a sharp sound of breaking through the air, Fang Lang punched Arhat's chest.
"what!"
Arhat, who was already at the end of his strength, could not withstand his full blow. He flew out and hit the wall of the cabin and fainted.
There was an uproar among the crew!
"Arhat didn't even resist a single move!"
Many people had a look of despair in their eyes, and even more people had a look of deep sadness.
"I surrender!"
"I am willing to surrender!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen people ran out of the crowd, shouted loudly, ran to the black dragon, and knelt down one after another.
"Take them to the rest cabin!"
After looking at them, Heilong nodded and said to Tang Xing.
"Come with me!" A trace of disdain flashed in Tang Feng's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
"Thank you, sir!" These people looked grateful and kept saying thank you.
"coward!"
"coward!"
More crew members cursed in low voices, their eyes full of contempt.
But it was really okay to watch these dozen people surrender, and a dozen more people ran over and joined the team here.
"Pull him down, eat the tiger poison elixir, and throw him outside together later!"
Black Dragon glanced at the fainted Arhat and said without any emotion.
Soon the two men came out, carried Arhat on their shoulders, walked to a closed door of the cabin, and threw him in.
"How can you treat Arhat like this? It's too much!"
Many crew members were a little angry, and a few more men came out and strode up to the Dragon Team members. This time, not only were they not timid, but they were even stronger.
"It's you!"
"just you!"
....
They all chose their opponents very simply and neatly, and no one chose an opponent with a lower level than themselves.
"These do have some backbone!"
Ling Feng and others were discussing in the cabin nearby. In front of them, the Arhat who had just been thrown in was looking at a pill in front of him, with faint beads of sweat oozing out from his shiny forehead.
"Why, I wasn't quite a man just now, but now I don't dare anymore!"
Ling Feng said with a sneer.