Poison Saint Witch Lingyu?!

No one expected that the strength of the Poison Saint Son would become so terrifying.

It seems that today is destined to be a fierce battle.

However, Tang Long always felt that something was wrong with Wu Lingyu, as if he had taken an hyperactant.

Moreover, the eyes of the poisonous saint Wu Lingyu became extremely blood-red.

KAKAKAKA.

The poisonous saint Wu Lingyu moved his neck and pointed at Tang Long in the stands and shouted: "Boy, take a good breath of this fresh air, I don't have much time left for you!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Lingyu jumped and landed steadily on the stands opposite.

"Hiss, it's so fast."

"That's right, I just blinked and the Poison Son disappeared."

"Oh, I really didn't expect that the Poison Saint Son actually broke through."

Those who came to attend the martial arts conference also whispered.

Brush brush.

Soon, I saw Kongtong, Emei, Wudang, Huashan, Shaolin and other disciples all rushed to the top of Wudang.

The Kongtong Sect's camp was naturally led by Liu Qingming, and the ones who followed him were the martial god Zhou Mang, the Pure Yang Dan Saint Feng Tianyang, Yu Chaoen, Liu Tianlong and others.

The Emei Sect is naturally led by Bai Ziwu, the chief disciple of the Emei Sect, and others followed him.

The Huashan Sect is naturally led by the leader Chen Tianyang, and the disciples of the Sword Sect and Qi Sect are following him.

However, Feng Yichen, the leader of the Sword Sect, was much more decadent.

Since Feng Tu's death, the status of the Feng family in Huashan has plummeted.

So, Feng Yichen naturally dared not be arrogant.

The ones walking at the end were disciples from Wudang and Shaolin.

The Wudang Sect naturally led by the Three Saints of Wudang and walked in the front.

Even the head Xia Qingsong dared not make any breakthrough.

As for the Shaolin Sect, it was naturally led by the Thousand-Handed Monk Lekong. Behind him was the first Master Jieyan in the Bodhidharma Hall and the Three Shaolin Buddhas.

"Haha, Master Chen, don't be fine."

"Master Lekong, you are here too."

"Well, Master Chen, I heard you were a little injured before?"

"Hey, thanks to Tang Long. If it weren't for him, I would have been unable to escape death."

Chen Tianyang, the head of Huashan Sect, sighed and said with a bitter look on his face.

Master Lekong nodded slightly and secretly praised: "Well, this Tang Long is really good and worth cultivating."

However, Chen Tianyang said nervously: "Master Lekong, I have heard that the Poison Saint Son has entered the holy realm."

"Holy Land?"

Master Lekong glanced at Wu Lingyu in the stands and shook his head secretly and said, "He has not entered the holy realm, he is just a sign."

Sure enough, this witch spirit jade has not entered the holy realm.

No wonder, Long Fei Yin Xueqing would say that Wu Lingyu's strength is close to the holy realm.

Cough cough cough.

At this moment, the sword saint Gai Jiuyou cleared his throat, glanced around and said, "Qingsong, but it's beginning."

Xia Qingsong responded, then turned around and said, "I would like to invite Wu Lingyu, a disciple of Jindan Sect, to enter!"

"Hahaha, I can't wait for this holy son!" After saying that, the poisonous holy son Wu Lingyu jumped and landed steadily on the square at the top of Wudang.

Crack.

But when Wu Lingyu landed on the ground, the ground under his feet instantly cracked and opened.

Even the ground around Wu Lingyu slowly began to collapse.

This is the Holy Power!

The so-called holy power is actually a kind of pressure.

Like some people with weaker strength, their bodies will burst instantly.

Even a master of martial arts must hold his tail in front of a master of the holy realm.

For a master of the holy realm, if you want to kill the martial arts master, it is just a matter of breathing.

The poisonous saint Wu Lingyu pointed at Tang Long in the stands and smiled wildly: "Haha, boy, come and get to die quickly!"

This Wu Lingyu is really crazy!

Fortunately, Tang Long is now in possession of the blood of the overlord.

Although it is only temporary, it is still easy to resist the sacred power of Wu Lingyu.

After all, Wu Lingyu is not a true master of the holy realm.

Xia Bingyao in the stands said nervously: "Tang Long, be careful."

Tangtang beside him, and said with a lollipop: "Mom, you have to believe in your man!"

brush.

Xia Bingyao's face turned red and she said angrily: "You're talking too much."

"Hehe, sister, brother-in-law is about to go on stage. Don't you plan to give me a kiss?" Xia Qianhan said with a smirk on her face.

Seeing Xia Bingyao blushing, Tangtang winked and said, "Mom, if you kiss me, you will be the queen of the devil!"

"Demon...Demon Queen?"

Xia Bingyao was stunned and said with a dark face: "What a demon queen?"

Tangtang bared a pair of tiger teeth and smiled secretly: "Hehe, Tang Long's father is the devil king, and then mother is naturally the devil queen!"

Seeing Xia Bingyao Yu blushing, Tang Long couldn't help teasing and said, "Haha, beloved concubine, just wait for this king to return to triumph!"

Beloved concubine?!

You just wait for this king to return triumphantly?!

When he heard this, Xia Bingyao's jade face was hot, his heart beat faster, and his whole mind was blank.

But!

When Xia Bingyao came to her senses, she saw that Tang Long had appeared in the square.

Seeing that Tang Long was really going on the field, the Poison Saint Wu Lingyu said in shock: "Boy, you are quite brave, do you really dare to go on the field?"

Tang Long smiled contemptuously and said, "Hehe, Wu Lingyu, have you ever remembered who was crying yesterday, holding my legs like a dog?"

"you……!"

The poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu was furious for a moment and suppressed his anger and said, "Bastard, stinky brat, this saint son must tear your dog's mouth!"

brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, the Poison Saint Son stood up and rushed towards Tang Long.

Seeing this, Xia Qingsong hurriedly shouted: "Wu Lingyu, don't forget the original intention of the martial arts conference."

"Hmph, original intention?"

The poisonous saint son Wu Lingyu snorted and said with disdain: "The original intention of this saint son is to tear Tang Long into pieces!"

"Hiss, is it poisonous fire?"

"What a terrible poisonous fire."

"That's nothing nonsense. This Wu Lingyu is a genius from the Voodoo family. When he was twenty years old, he had already cultivated poisonous fire."

"The Voodoo family's Hundred Poisons are indeed terrible!"

The people in the stands were also talking.

Yu Chaoen, drinking tea on his own, said, "This Wu Lingyu is really stupid. Who is bad for provoking someone, I insist on provoking the Yuan family."

Gudong.

Liu Qingming took a sip of tea and said coldly: "No matter how stupid it is, but if he can kill Tang Long, it will be considered a death."

"Kill Tang Long?"

Yu Chaoen was stunned and couldn't help but laugh and said, "Haha, Liu Qingming, are you funny? Don't forget that Tang Long has the blood of the king. Our family dares to conclude that the death of the last person must be Wu Lingyu!"

call.

Liu Qingming breathed, raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry about Tang Long's life and death for now. I ask you, have you agreed to cooperate with Buno?"

Yu Chaoen smiled hoarsely and said, "Hehe, Liu Qingming, we are doing things, don't you ask for instructions from the elderly?"

KAKAKAKA.

Seeing Yu Chaoen's attitude, Liu Qingming was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face: "Yu Chaoen, don't blame me for not reminding you that Yin Xueqing is not that easy to kill, so I advise you to stay away from the beast Buno. The water in the Yin family is far deeper than you imagined!"
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