Peerless Conceited Cultivator

"What? This goods unexpectedly......" Wang Lianhua's eyes were stunned and couldn't believe his eyes!

The shadow poison spear is full of poison. Once touched, the poison gas will immediately invade the opponent's body meridians.

Ordinary opponents know this and can't avoid it, but Yang traitor... Is this goods a fool?

At this moment, Wang Lianhua sympathized with the poor fool. He was too ignorant!

However, Wang Lianhua didn't show mercy. Without hesitation, she urged the skill, and the shadow poison Qi poured out wildly along the long gun and eroded the past to Yang rebel.

Wang Lianhua smiled proudly. In less than five seconds, Yang traitor should have been poisoned to the ground and even killed! After all, there is a lot of poisonous gas in your true Qi!

However, the scene that shocked him appeared again!

After a long time, Yang traitor held a long gun like no one else and asked with a dull face, "Alas, Wang Lianhua, your name is quite literary, but why do you like farting so much?"

"What fart! What are you talking about?" Wang Lianhua was very depressed, anxious and impatient.

I'm tired to death after urging so much poison gas, but why hasn't Yang traitor fallen down? His face is still so healthy and ruddy!

"You keep emitting these black smells. They stink. Aren't they farts?" Yang traitor asked curiously.

"This is poison gas! This is not fart!"

Wang Lianhua was so angry that he almost didn't close his breath. Jun's face was ferocious and twisted, and shouted angrily.

Is there such an insult?

These poisonous gases are condensed with the breath of 33 rare poisonous herbs and 15 poisonous insects. These raw materials are invaluable, not to mention the time I spent refining and absorbing!

But now, I'm insulted by you!

"But in my opinion, it's just a fart!" Yang traitor suddenly bared Bai Sensen's teeth and smiled, mocking the tunnel.

"What's going on?"

Seeing Yang traitor's sarcastic appearance, Wang Lianhua suddenly had warning signs in her heart. The skill was scattered, the long gun was dissolved in the invisible, her feet kicked on the ground, and her body was as sharp as a meteor.

"Too slow!"

Yang traitor smiled lazily and lifted his right hand, which was prompted by a Zhenyuan wind blade, and slowly spit out three words in his mouth——

"Broken! Empty! Knife!"

"Block me!"

Wang lianhuajun's face showed a few strands of fear. In the roar, the vigorous black Qi gushed out without money. The shadow poison spear condensed again, and danced into a dark shadow in an instant. At the same time, a genuine Qi cloth shirt condensed!

In the blink of an eye, the broken empty knife was cut on the gun shadow. Just listen to a bang, and the black long gun collapsed invisibly!

Wang Lianhua was so shocked that her throat was so sweet that she didn't spit out a mouthful of blood and stumbled back.

"Oh!" there was a burst of exclamation under the stage. This scene was beyond everyone's expectation!

Wang Lianhua's pupils were full of panic, and the broken empty knife continued to soar and become larger rapidly.

The speed of the broken empty knife was incomparable. It was too late for Wang Lianhua to avoid again. In the blink of an eye, the broken empty knife cut on Wang Lianhua's chest.

The Qi cloth shirt condensed by Wang Lianhua was vulnerable to the power of the broken empty knife. It broke like rags in an instant. Then, Wang Lianhua flew more than ten meters away with blood and fell under the high platform!

Wang Lianhua, who reached the peak in the later stage of the Xuan stage, couldn't even catch Yang traitor!

There was a strange silence in the audience.

There was silence in the stands where more than 2000 team members gathered!

Yes, there was no murmur at the scene. It seemed that everyone could only hear the heavy breathing sound and the rapidly accelerating heartbeat!

"How is this possible!"

On the stand, Hua yinglou stood up as if he had a nail in his ass, and his face was full of incredible color.

"He seems to have condensed a wind blade, which is not surprising. Many martial artists in the later stage of the xuanjie stage can do it, but how can he beat Wang Lianhua away with a knife?" Wei Qingcang frowned with shock.

"Maybe Yang traitor's skill is stronger than ordinary people!" next to him, Chen Chaoge's eyes flashed for a moment and whispered.

"Yang traitor is too strong! It's the first in the history of the youth group to challenge the experts on the elite list to win!"

"If I remember correctly, it's true! Some people won the rookie challenge before, but they won the ordinary old team members! This is the first time to beat the elite team members! Even Wei Qingcang, Chu Feng and Zhang Kuang didn't do it! Yang traitor made history!"

"What a genius!"

Under the stage, the voice of discussion gradually rose, and then swept the whole audience like a hurricane. No one could keep calm and set off a storm at the bottom of his heart.

"If the wind blade just came at me, can I avoid the past or carry it down?"

Chu Feng's face showed a dignified color, and his eyes flashed at Yang traitor, as if he wanted to see through it.

Not only him, but also many old team members showed a little fear, and no one dared to despise him at all.

Just now, the wind blade chopped the shadow poison gun and the Qi gauze clothes, which made Wang Lianhua fly more than ten meters away. It was really frightening.

"Ha ha, it's fun. In the future, there will be another strong opponent in the youth group!"

With a crack in his big mouth, he laughed uninhibited. In his eyes, the flame of war was burning.

Nearby, many people hear this, their hearts are beating faster, but they are very envious of Yang traitor!

This is the second day that Yang traitor entered the group. He beat Feitian Lei with bricks and beat Wang Lianhua, an expert in the elite list. Now Zhang Kuang even regards him as a great enemy and opponent. What a glory?

Seeing that his beloved was injured, Mo Changlao's face became iron blue and gloomy as water. He looked at Yang traitor coldly and said, "Yang traitor, do you know the crime?"

Yang traitor squinted at elder Mo and said in his heart, doesn't this old man want to avenge himself?

"Why don't you talk? Are you guilty?" Mo Chang asked in a cold voice.

"I don't understand!" Yang traitor said faintly.

"You're a little too cruel? What do you think of the way you beat Wang Lianhua?" Mo Changlao said angrily: "it's cruel and ruthless to kill his fellow disciples. It's really scum and scum of our youth group!"

"Elder Mo, I'm not as cruel as Wang Lianhua!"

Yang traitor smiled calmly and said, "besides, it's not that I'm too cruel, but that you apprentice, too weak chicken! You're good to teach!"

"Presumptuous!"

Elder Mo's eyes were cold and full of breath. "Yang traitor, as a law enforcement elder, I act impartially and teach you. You should listen carefully, but you dare to refute! Do you believe I have such a contempt for elders, implement the discipline regulations, abolish your accomplishments and expel you from the youth group?"

"If you want to add a crime, you don't have to!"

Yang traitor said sarcastically, "I don't speak. You say I'm guilty. I explain. You say I have no dignity! So, how can I be guilty! Then I have the courage to ask, what kind of justice do you uphold and what to do!"

"Is this boy crazy? How dare he talk to the law enforcement elder like this?"

"Don't know how to live or die. Isn't he afraid of the law enforcement elders slapping him to death?"

Under the stage, many people showed disbelief and thought that Yang traitor's move was clearly hitting the stone with an egg and asking for trouble.

"How crazy!"

"Tough! Have personality!"

"This man, I like it!"

But Wei Qingcang, Zhang Kuang, Chu Feng and other people looked at Yang traitor with some admiration.

As a law enforcement elder, Mo Changlao is famous in the youth group for his unfairness.

Several of his disciples, Hua Ying, Wang Lianhua, and others, also pretend to be powerful, often bully weak team members, and sometimes even conflict with Wei Qingcang and others.

But because they have the support of Mo Changlao, these people also dare to be angry but dare not speak. At this moment, they are very happy to see Yang traitor uncover elder Mo's painting face to face!

At this time, seeing that elder Mo's true Qi fluctuated faintly on the stage and seemed to be about to fight, elder Li Chongxu and elder Xu flew to the stage. Facing elder Mo, Li Chongxu said, "elder Mo, Yang traitor beat the enemy with one move and didn't chase and fight hard. Where do you start? I think it's over!"

Mo Changlao glared at Li Chongxu and shouted angrily, "what? Does elder Li want to interfere with my implementation of the rules in the group?"

Elder Xu directly protected Yang traitor in front of him. Without looking at him, Mo looked at him and said calmly, "Yang traitor, you played well. You have won. Go on!"

Without Mo Changlao's order, the medical staff came forward and carried the unconscious Wang Lianhua to the medical center on a stretcher.

When the stretcher passed through the stand aisle, many people saw the tragic image of Wang Lianhua's clothes broken and his chest collapsed. They couldn't help but take a breath of air-conditioning. The lethality of Yang traitor's move was too terrible!

In particular, the members of the flying eagle gang and the Wolf Gang, like frost eggplant, are completely wilted. Their faces are gray and full of fear. They can no longer be as arrogant as before!

"Well, how could this be possible? Even Wang Lianhua was defeated by his move!"

Among the people, the most wonderful expression is Jiang Yuwei.

Sandalwood mouth was round, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared round. The colors of confidence, anger and boredom appeared one after another on the pretty face.

At the moment, she had to admit that she seriously underestimated the strength of Yang traitor. The strength of Yang traitor was not what she could imagine!

"This face..."

Hua yinglou also noticed that Wang Lian's face was covered with a strange black air.

"He was beaten by Yang traitor and his breath was disordered. I'm afraid it's hard to recover half of his accomplishments even after he recovered!"

Thinking of this, Hua yinglou was angry. Junyi's face was full of murderous spirit and flew to the stage.

Sooner or later, when Yang traitor was preparing to step down, a figure suddenly stopped in front of him.

"What do you want to do?" Yang traitor asked jokingly, looking at the murderous Huaying building.

"I want to fight with you!" Hua yinglou's eyes twinkled with cold light, and his sword eyebrow was a Xuan, word by word.

"Sorry, I'm not interested! I'm going down to eat a spicy strip to celebrate!" Yang traitor glanced at him faintly, raised his feet and walked towards the edge of the platform.

WOW!

Hua yinglou's body swayed and came to Yang traitor again. Cold voice said, "we must fight!"