fairy tales

Chapter 1270 Green Poisonous Mist (2)
Huangfu Zun, with a slight smile on his face, dressed in gorgeous clothes, he stood in the field like a prince, holding a luxuriously decorated dark golden sword in his hand, and on his back was a Engraved with ancient graphic longbows.

The sword is called: Broken Soul Sword.

Bow, called: Wanjin bow.

"Huangfu Zun, don't lose too fast this time, that would be too boring." Lian Yan laughed presumptuously, his eyes shone with a strange brilliance, his temples were rebellious and straight into the sky, appearing incomparably energetic.

Huangfu Zun smiled lightly and said, "Lian Yan, today I want to let you know that it is impossible to defeat an opponent with poisonous skills alone, and it is impossible to always win."

"Hmph, the defeated general dares to teach me a lesson with words. I really don't know the heights of the heavens and the earth." Lian Yan's face turned cold, and he snorted.

Huangfu Zun shook his head and said with a smile: "If you don't use a hundred moves, you will definitely be defeated by me."

"Really?" Lian Yan raised his eyebrows, and with a sly smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "Then I want to see how you can defeat me within a hundred moves."

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became tense, and everyone outside the arena also held their breath, looking at the two in the arena, expecting a battle between dragons and tigers.

Lian Yan's eyes were as bright as stars, and as he flipped his hands, he saw streamers of colorful light shooting out from his hands, and suddenly, like thousands of stars, they rushed towards Huangfu Zun.

"so beautiful!"

"Meteor!"

The few female disciples of Murong Villa opened their beautiful eyes wide, and their faces were mesmerized, but the next moment, their complexions suddenly turned pale, and they looked at the shooting stars in the field in horror.

The extremely gorgeous shooting star stabbed at Huangfu Zun directly, and the streaks of light appeared incomparably gorgeous, but Huangfu Zun didn't feel it at all, he felt a pungent poisonous gas.

With a chuckle, how could he make the same mistake, the broken soul sword in his hand was not out of its sheath, he shook slightly, and a few sword flowers shot out, at the same time, his body stepped back slightly, and a burst of fierce energy came out through his body , Wrapped his body, he laughed loudly and said: "There is no need to use such elementary poisoning methods on me, let's use some advanced ones, otherwise I will do it."

"Hmph, I'll see if you can still laugh later." Lian Yan snorted coldly, his hands didn't stop, and kept changing patterns, shooting out extremely gorgeous auras one after another.

For a moment, it was as if fireworks were being set off in the field, which was extremely dazzling, but everyone also saw in the field, pools of awn energy that had been hit by the sword flower and fell to the ground, rotting the ground. The extremely rotten atmosphere permeated the air, causing everyone to frown, and a few even vomited.

"What are you vomiting? If you smell the yellow cloud in the sword mound, then you will know what stinky is." This man, obviously a young man who escaped from the sword mound, said with a teasing smile.

"Hey, stop talking sarcastic here."

(End of this chapter)