Supreme Spirit Lord

Chapter 128: What is Shameless

The green spiritual power, mixed with a trace of indelible hostility, poured out from Wang Chong's body overwhelmingly, covering the entire mountain in an instant.

Sensing this spiritual power full of hostility, the Confucian disciples who searched up and down the mountain immediately stopped their work, and looked at the figure that suddenly rose into the air in horror.

"what happened?"

"I don't know, let's go and hide quickly, the fourth elder went crazy, but there is no distinction between the enemy and the enemy."

"Then this search?"

"What are you searching for? Your life is important!"

A group of Confucian disciples stayed in place for a while, then turned into rats scurrying all over the mountain, and fled from around the mountain in a few breaths.

At this moment, Wang Chong, who was attracted by that voice, didn't bother to pay attention to the fleeing disciples. His ordinary face was slightly distorted, and there was no trace of elegance left, but a little more hideousness.

Spiritual consciousness was filled with every trace of spiritual consciousness, and he turned the mountain upside down, but still found nothing. This made Wang Chong's heart more impatient, with bloodshot eyes all over his eyes, and his voice was full of ferocity. My Confucian Sect is the leader of the Central Territory, if you prevent my Confucian Sect from doing things, you will be hunted down by the entire Central Territory!"

"Confucianism, it's really domineering."

The person who was hiding in nowhere still hadn't appeared, and the crisp young voice was full of smiles and inexplicable sarcasm, and said: "If the Confucian sage is still here, you really have a bit of confidence when you say it, but Now……"

The protracted tone echoed in the air, and Wang Chong's face suddenly changed. Before he could give an order in his mind, his body retreated instinctively.

It's a pity that his speed was a step slower after all, a pair of jade-white hands with some baby-like softness were imprinted on his chest, light blue energy surrounded the palms, and the inner strength suddenly spewed out.

Click!

There was a sound of bones breaking, and Wang Chong's body fell to the ground like a shell.

boom!

A tall tree about ten feet high was smashed abruptly, its green leaves and branches fell to the ground, and many others buried half of Wang Chong in it, and they didn't get up for a long time.

The Confucian disciple hidden in the forest looked at Wang Chong who was spread out among the branches and leaves, with only a little body exposed, his eyes were full of horror.

"Gudu-"

The sound of someone swallowing saliva sounded like a switch, igniting the emotions among these disciples.

"Who is that person?"

"So strong, even the Fourth Elder, who is the peak strength of the great master, has no room to fight back."

All the disciples raised their heads at the same time, looking at the small figure standing in the sky with their hands behind their backs, the horror in their eyes turned into shock.

At this moment, there is only one question that fills their minds.

"how is this possible?"

At this moment, above the sky, where Wang Chong was standing before, there was only a boy who looked no more than thirteen or fourteen years old.

If nothing else happened, this young man was the one who knocked the four elders to the ground with one move just now, and couldn't get up.

A boy who looks like thirteen or fourteen years old?

"Is it fake?" Many disciples whispered in disbelief.

Another group of people reacted faster, and said with great certainty: "It must be that elderly monster who pretended to be young on purpose."

This guess is half right.

For those Confucian disciples who can be dealt with with a wave of his hand, the young man didn't even bother to cast a glance over. With one step, his figure appeared in the sky above the place where Wang Chong fell. Pass.

"Wang Chong, the fourth elder of the Confucian sect, has mutated spiritual power of the wood system, the peak strength of the grand master, and can fight against the king-level juniors with full power. These rumors..."

The young man deliberately paused, and the next moment, countless green poisonous arrows shot straight at the young man from the giant tree that hit him, and within a few breaths, they had already reached a distance of one zhang around him.

At the same time, Wang Chong, who had disappeared for a short while, soared into the sky, holding a machete glowing with green light in his hand, and shouted ferociously: "Mongrel, die!"

Seeing the poisonous arrow approaching, the young man was not in a hurry, and commented: "Your weapon doesn't look like a Confucianist at all."

As soon as the words fell, the fleshy little hand raised his finger, and the menacing poisonous arrows stopped less than an inch in front of him.

Then with a backhand wave, the poisonous arrow in front of him flew back the same way, even faster than before.

With horror and ferocity on his face, Wang Chong turned the weapon in his hand as quickly as possible, forming a network of knife shadows in front of him.

puff puff!

The poisonous arrow landed on the machete glowing with green light, corroded and emitted bursts of white smoke, making teeth-stinging noises, seeing that the poisonous arrow hadn't stopped yet, but the machete in his hand was already mottled and dilapidated, Wang Chong felt more and more dilapidated. the colder it gets.

At this urgent time, the broken bones in the body also ran out to join in the fun, and the pain in the chest that could not be ignored spread all over the body, making Wang Chong's movements slow for a moment.

In this short period of time, which was too late to blink, the poisonous arrow that hadn't completely disappeared seized the opportunity, passed through the lights and shadows, and landed on Wang Chong.

Strange to say, when these poisonous arrows landed on Wang Chong's body, no blood splashed out. Instead, it looked like a loach encountered mud and sand, and went straight in without leaving even a small hole.

After the green poisonous arrow pierced into his body, Wang Chong's face turned blue instantly, his spiritual energy stagnated, and the movement of his kung fu was hindered.

Shocked, he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual power, but it didn't work. Wang Chong couldn't help feeling a little desperate.

A venomous snake bit him, and he was poisoned to death. This is the truest portrayal of Wang Chong's naturalization.Being backlashed by his own skills, or in this way, he has never met before. The boy in front of him is really too weird.

He tried his best and finally recovered part of his spiritual power a few breaths before landing.

It's a pity that the time is too short, and it's too late for Wang Chong to make too many preparations, so he can only rely on this bit of spiritual power to form an extremely crude shield to buffer it and reduce part of the damage.

"It's rumored to agree with the facts, but it's a pity that the enemy you met was me." Looking coldly at Wang Chong hitting the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his limbs were abnormally twisted, the young man smiled slightly and said: "The poisonous spirit Strength is useless against me."

"Scrap kid." Wang Chong stared at the young man resentfully, cursing: "If you dare to touch me today, you will have no place in the Central Territory in the future!"

"Oh?" The young man raised his brows lightly, playful emotions flashed across his slightly sensual round face, his figure slowly fell, his feet landed on Wang Chong's chest, and he exerted a little force.

click!click!

Two bones were broken, and the people under the boy's feet screamed like pigs being slaughtered.

It was so horrifying that the Confucian disciples who were hiding in the woods and caves around them retreated a little unconsciously. At this moment, they were extremely afraid of the Confucian disciples.

There are even many people who have already fled ahead of time.

The ugly howling made the young man frown, he raised his hand in a seal, and performed the technique of silence. After Wang Chong couldn't speak, he raised his fleshy little hand, scratched at the void, and said, "Even if it is If I kill you today, the Confucian sect will have no way of knowing."

After the words fell, a shiny green toad rushed out of the space in an instant.

Light blue energy gushed out from the palm of the hand, wrapped the toad in it, and swallowed and melted it in a few breaths.

Seeing the distress signal, Wang Chong couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood after being so easily found by the young man. At this moment, he was completely desperate.

As for those disciples who have disappeared long ago, he doesn't count on them at all.

The strongest disciples are only at the primary level of the master. Even if they run out, they will not be far away. It is definitely easy for this person to kill them all.

All escape routes were blocked, and now Wang Chong only had one way out.

He changed his expression almost instantly, and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty was joking, with such strength as His Majesty, Confucianism is nothing in your eyes, the little one just now had eyes that didn't know Mount Tai, and offended His Majesty If the venerable wants to vent his anger, the villain will naturally accept it, but can the venerable spare the life of the villain to serve you by your side and make the meritorious deeds worth it?"

Although one who knows current affairs is a hero, Wang Chong's face-changing speed is too fast. Presumably, even the Phantom Lizard clan, which is famous for their camouflage in the world of monsters and beasts, can't match him.

Seeing that he wanted to change his family so easily, the young man's eyes were extremely cold, but his voice was a little interested, and he said lightly: "It's easy to save your life, but there are still many Confucian disciples here. If this matter is revealed, Confucianists will trouble me, what should I do?"

From the young man's words, he heard the meaning of loosening, Wang Chong was ecstatic, completely ignoring the young man's claim, and said eagerly: "It's simple, as long as they all stay here, no one will know."

"what?!"

The Confucian disciples who were still hiding in the woods were startled, turned their heads and started running around. They didn't leave before because they still had a little sect in their hearts and wanted to see if there was a chance to pick up the fourth elder's body. , might be able to avoid some punishment.

Now, the Fourth Elder clearly wants to trade their lives for their own survival, so it is naturally impossible for them to agree.

"good idea."

With a new understanding of Wang Chong's shamelessness, the young man didn't stop him. He jumped from Wang Chong's body to the ground, and said extremely calmly, "Since it was your idea, it's up to you to do it."

"This..." Hearing this sentence, Wang Chong suddenly began to hesitate.

This is not because of his conscience, but because he has been poisoned, and with the injuries he suffered before, his strength is less than [-]%. Those disciples together can compete with him.

It's hard to say the outcome.

"If you don't want to forget it, anyway, there is no shortage of people around me." The light blue color in front of the young man condensed into a long sword, and he waved it casually in his hand, and a cyan sword light escaped from the sword, rubbing against Wang Chong's ear , split the ground.

Wang Chong straightened up like a carp, and said with a flattering smile, "I'm willing, I'm willing, your lord is waiting, and I'm going to kill those little bastards who haven't even grown their hair yet."

It's just that the smile was distorted because the action touched the internal injury.

The young man nodded, his indifferent eyes fell on Wang Chong, he was shocked, and immediately turned around and rushed towards the woods.

Then, there was a sudden explosion, startling many flying monsters in the forest.

Staring at those low-level monsters for a while, the boy withdrew his gaze, looked up at the sky, and said, "Aren't you going to see the end of this play before leaving?"

"This friend,"

Author's gossip: Thank you for your support, okay!

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