Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

Chapter 152

Emperor Tang Ling chuckled and waved his sleeves.

"Bone-piercing nails!"

"Dragon beard needles!"

"Mother and child chasing souls!"

"Guanyin has tears!"

Four hidden weapons whizzed away.

Su Changhe saw this, and black mist filled his body, covering him.

The hidden weapon entered the black mist, but there was no movement.

Emperor Tang Ling frowned slightly, and his figure moved quickly into the black mist.

Su Changhe stood outside the black mist, with a strange look in his eyes. What is this guy doing?

Suddenly, a thin black talisman paper rushed out, with strange patterns drawn on it.

"Yanwang's post!"

Su Changhe was surprised, and his true energy was agitated, and the soul-devouring blade slashed.

Yanwang's post was instantly split in half and fell on the ring.

Emperor Tang Ling walked out of the black fog slowly, smiling, "Look at your feet."

Su Changhe looked down and saw a black scorpion crawling up Su Changhe's instep and stabbing him fiercely with its tail.

Su Changhe felt a slight stinging sensation, his face turned black instantly, and he murmured.

"As expected of you who are both poisonous and dark."

He fell stiffly on the stage.

"Junior Brother Changhe!"

Under the stage, Sikong Changfeng was startled and was about to jump onto the stage.

Emperor Tang Ling waved his hands quickly and explained, "Don't panic, I didn't kill you!"

"Changfeng."

Jiang Chen shouted, and with a thought, Su Changhe slowly flew over and landed beside him.

Telekinesis?

Jiang Chen's move shocked the crowd.

Emperor Tang Ling looked over in confusion, didn't he need to detoxify?

At this time, Jiang Chen took out a pill and put it into Su Changhe's mouth.

Su Changhe's face instantly turned red, and he opened his eyes. Seeing Jiang Chen, he said ashamedly: "Big Brother, I'm ashamed of you."

Jiang Chen shook his head and smiled: "The poison of the Tang Sect is hard to defend against, especially this one, who not only uses hidden weapons, but also raises poisonous creatures."

On the ring.

Tang Linghuang looked at this scene, and his heart was in turmoil. Was the poison of his black scorpion cured like this?

Jianghu Inn was too scary, and poison seemed to be useless to them.

Tang Linghuang felt helpless and was about to walk off the ring.

As for the fight, he was not interested.

"Wait."

A voice stopped him.

Ye Dingzhi stood up and came to the ring, saying calmly: "Ye Dingzhi, the fourth disciple of Jianghu Inn."

"Please teach me from the Tang Sect."

Tang Linghuang stopped and frowned. Is he here for revenge?

He showed some helplessness: "Come on."

Ye Dingzhi heard the words, stepped on the ground, and punched out.

Emperor Tang Ling moved to the side, dodged, and flicked his right sleeve, a black shadow flashed out.

Ye Dingzhi's pupils flashed black light, and his fist broke.

The black shadow was instantly knocked away.

"Huh?"

Emperor Tang Ling looked at the black light on Ye Dingzhi's fist and exclaimed in surprise.

What he threw out was the Blood Soul Stone, which contained a deadly poison. Once it was touched, the deadly poison would spread.

Ye Dingzhi sneered, his eyes were one black and one gold, and he approached Emperor Tang Ling quickly with overwhelming momentum.

Seeing this, Emperor Tang Ling immediately pulled away. Ye Dingzhi was very strong and could not be allowed to get close.

Ye Dingzhi moved his feet and chased after him.

Emperor Tang Ling waved his right hand, and more than a dozen hidden weapons attacked Ye Dingzhi.

"Break!"

Ye Dingzhi swung his fists, breaking through the hidden weapons one after another, and his figure suddenly accelerated and came in front of Emperor Tang Ling.

"The Demonic Fist of the World!"

Tang Linghuang showed a hint of smile in his eyes, and slapped out with his palm.

The fist and palm hit each other.

Tang Linghuang flew backwards, but there was a smile on his face. He steadied his body, "You lost."

"No, you lost." Ye Dingzhi shook his head, and his body shook, and the poisons behind him shattered one after another.

He came in front of Tang Linghuang in an instant, his body shining with golden light, and those poisons could not break his defense at all.

Seeing this, Tang Linghuang smiled bitterly, "I lost."

The heroes around were all shocked. Tang Linghuang of the Tang Sect actually lost. The famous master in the world lost to a young master.

Wen Hujiu's heart jumped slightly. Tang Linghuang had lost, so he must not find him. He looked around and prepared to find an opportunity to slip away.

"Brother Yun has become stronger again!" Baili Dongjun exclaimed, "When can I be so majestic?"

Nangong Chunshui raised the corner of his mouth, "That depends on your efforts."

"It's useless to work hard. By the time I catch up with them, they may all be sword immortals." Baili Dongjun sighed.

Mu family area.

Mu Yangshan smiled as he watched Ye Dingzhi show his power.

"Second uncle, your vision is still very accurate." Mu Xiaohu was amazed. He thought he could compete with Ye Dingzhi before, but now he thought that Ye Dingzhi should let him win.

On the stage, Ye Dingzhi, like Su Changhe, did not wait for anyone to come on stage, but swept his eyes to the crowd.

He looked at one person."Master Kongwu!"

In the Shaolin Temple area, Master Kongwu put his hands together, and he really had a bad feeling.

"Ye Dingzhi chose Master Kongwu?"

"Master Kongwu is a master of the Great Free Heaven Realm."

"Isn't Ye Dingzhi a bit arrogant?"

"Young people should be so fearless. Even if they are not opponents, they still dare to fight!"

"I am optimistic about Ye Dingzhi. Maybe a miracle will happen."

The heroes around saw the target chosen by Ye Dingzhi and talked about it.

Master Kongwu got up helplessly and came to the ring lightly.

"Amitabha."

Ye Dingzhi bowed his hands, "Master, please teach me."

After saying that, he was full of momentum and punched Master Kongwu.

Master Kongwu's true energy surged, and he greeted with a palm.

"Prajna Palm!"

Bang!

Ye Dingzhi took a few steps back, while Master Kongwu only took one step back. Ye Dingzhi stabilized his body and continued to rush forward.

The fists fell like raindrops.

Master Kongwu's pupils shrank slightly, and he received his palms and countered the moves.

The two fought dozens of times in a short while.

Finally, Master Kongwu slapped Ye Dingzhi on the chest.

Ye Dingzhi flew backwards, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth. He wiped the blood away, "You are worthy of being a master in the Great Free Heaven Realm."

"Give Mr. Ye another year, I'm afraid I won't be Mr. Ye's opponent." Master Kongwu shook his head and said sincerely.

"But I don't want to wait for a year!" Ye Dingzhi's long hair moved without wind, and his face showed determination.

Master Kongwu was shocked, so strong fighting spirit.

"Then it depends on what else Mr. Ye can do." Master Kongwu shouted lightly, and pressed towards Ye Dingzhi with a monstrous momentum.

Ye Dingzhi's pupils were golden, and he stepped on the invisible momentum, breaking through the invisible momentum, and a furious Vajra appeared behind him.

"Acalanatha!"

Master Kongwu was a little surprised, clasped his hands together, and muttered.

"Buddha's light shines everywhere!"

A dazzling light enveloped the arena, and when the angry Vajra shadow touched the Buddha's light, his face suddenly changed and became kind.

Ye Dingzhi's body stagnated slightly, and he felt that his strength had weakened a little, and he suddenly stepped again.

"The world-suppressing demon god!"

A huge demon god shadow appeared, and the angry Vajra instantly returned to its original appearance.

The Buddha's light suddenly disappeared.

The Vajra and the demon god shadows stood behind Ye Dingzhi, and the overwhelming momentum surged out.

Master Kongwu's expression changed, he didn't expect Ye Dingzhi to have so many means.

"What is this?"

"What a terrifying vision, Ye Dingzhi is too powerful."