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Chapter 205

Tang Dingtian raised his lips and his face turned cold: "In that case, there is nothing to say, let's fight."

Poison Hand Medicine King raised his lips: "Listen to Brother Tang."

"Unfortunately, Brother Tang, you were hit by the blood-transforming magic palm of the Bat Prince and were seriously injured. You should not be able to exert more than 30% of your strength. At this time, why do you fight me?"

Poison Hand Medicine King smiled and said: "Could it be that Brother Tang, you want to take the Blood Burning Pill? If so, then I really have to persuade Brother Tang. After taking this Blood Burning Pill, it can certainly recover all the injuries on the body and restore your condition to the peak, but the side effects are huge. Such a magical effect is only achieved by overdrawing vitality. Even if you beat me, what's the matter? It's just that you have one hour of life left."

"And even if Brother Tang takes the Blood Burning Pill, you may not be my opponent."

Tang Dingtian laughed, shook his head, and sighed: "It seems that Brother Wang has calculated me through."

"It's good that you know." Poison Hand Medicine King smiled.

"But, there is one thing you didn't expect."

A fierce look flashed across Tang Dingtian's old eyes.

"Oh, would you like to hear more about it?"

Poison Hand Medicine King raised his eyebrows and said indifferently.

He thought he had Tang Dingtian in his grasp. Tang Dingtian was still unwilling to admit defeat, but he was just a desperate man who would not cry until he saw the coffin.

"My Tang Sect has been rooted in the martial arts world for more than 900 years. Before Daqian was established, the Tang Sect already existed.

What do you think the Tang Sect relied on to stand in Zhongzhou for more than 900 years? Is it just because of a few masters?"

Tang Dingtian said indifferently.

Hearing this.

The Poison Hand Medicine King frowned: "Of course I know how powerful your Tang Sect is, but twenty years ago, your Tang Sect masters were deceived by the former martial arts leader Jiang Ruochen, and joined forces with many masters from other sects to attack the Heavenly Demon Palace and fight a life-and-death battle with the Demon Lord Mo Luo and a group of Heavenly Demon Palace masters.

In that battle, your Tang Sect suffered heavy losses, and all the masters above the third-grade masters died. Only your father and a few masters came back from the brink of death, but because they were hit by the Demon Lord's Immortal Seal, they died after lingering for several years.

From then on , the Tang Sect went from prosperity to decline, from a first-class force in the Zhongzhou martial arts world, to the current... third-rate. "

"Yes."

Tang Dingtian nodded: "Twenty years ago, the Demon Sect was powerful and had the power to unify the martial arts world, destroying countless forces in the martial arts world. Although the Demon Lord Mo Luo did not attack our Tang Sect, my father was prepared for danger and knew that sooner or later, Mo Luo would attack our Tang Sect.

Coincidentally, at that time, the martial arts leader Jiang Ruochen was joining forces with a group of martial arts masters to destroy the Heavenly Demon Palace, the cancer of the martial arts world.

My father was He led a group of Tang Sect masters to help.

Jiang Ruochen led a group of masters from various sects, known as the Justice League, to attack the Demon Dragon Ridge, the base camp of the Heavenly Demon Palace.

That battle was very tragic. Whether it was the Justice League or the Heavenly Demon Palace, countless masters died.

After the battle of Demon Dragon Ridge, the Demon Lord Mo Luo was seriously injured and almost disappeared from the world. Soon after the martial arts leader Jiang Ruochen came back, he disappeared. Some people said he was dead, some said he was crazy, and some said he was tired of the fighting and killing in the world and lived in seclusion. He The Jiang family, a top-notch force in the martial arts world, gradually left the martial arts world.

The Heavenly Demon Palace retreated from then on and rarely appeared in the martial arts world. Even if it appeared, it only dared to change its appearance and disguise itself. "

Speaking of this, he looked at the Snow Boy and the Qionghua Granny, and laughed sarcastically: "Twenty years ago, many of your elders died in the Heavenly Demon Palace. Today, you have joined hands with the masters of the Heavenly Demon Palace to destroy our Tang Sect."

Speaking of this, Tang Dingtian shook his head: "Really, it's so ironic."

After listening to Tang Dingtian's words.

Everyone looked ugly, but they had no reason to refute.

In short, it was very uncomfortable.

"Okay, Master Tang, don't say too much. In the martial arts world, it's not about whoever makes sense. It's about fists. The one with the bigger fist is the boss. Fists are justice. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. "

The Poison Hand Medicine King said calmly.

"That's right."

Tang Dingtian nodded.

"So, Sect Master Tang, you take action." The Poison Hand Medicine King said with a smile.

Tang Dingtian shook his head: "This first battle is not for me."

The Poison Hand Medicine King smiled, he looked at the masters around Tang Dingtian and said: "If it's not you, then who would it be?"

He paused.

He pointed to Xiao Ping'an who was watching the show: "Sir Sect Master Tang, you don't want your grandson to fight, do you?"

The Poison Hand Medicine KingThat makes sense.

After all, the top fighters of the Tang Sect, Tang Dingtian, Tang Yunxiao, Tang Qianqian, and the five envoys of the Tang Sect, are all seriously injured.

Although the twelve elders of the Tang Sect have the cultivation of the ninth-grade masters, they are not even a little bit inferior to the Poison Hand Medicine King. If these elders were to take action, it would be a waste of time.

Tang Yunxiao glanced at Xiao Ping'an, and his old face showed a doting look: "He is still a child. Although the Tang Sect is declining and has encountered a major crisis, it has not fallen to the point where a child can stand out."

That's right.

I am indeed a child of more than 200 months old.

I need someone to love, love, and take care of me. If this person is my beautiful aunt, it would be the best.

Xiao Ping'an agreed with his grandfather's words and nodded.

"Medicine King, today, I will let you see the 900-year heritage of my Tang Sect." Tang Dingtian looked at the Poison Hand Medicine King and said with a smile.

"Hmm?"

Hearing Tang Dingtian say this.

The Poison Hand Medicine King suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

At this time, Tang Dingtian still said such words.

Could it be that this old thing still has some hidden tricks that I don't know?

When the Poison Hand Medicine King was in doubt.

"Come out, ancestor."

Tang Dingtian said loudly, and then blew a loud whistle.

"What?"

"Ancestor?"

"Tang Sect, is there any master older than Tang Dingtian?"

"I don't know?"