Chapter 27 Murderous Intent

Su Chen jumped up, stepped on the wooden stakes on the sidelines with his feet, and flipped in the air, narrowly avoiding Cao Lei's impact.

"call."

Su Chen looked at the seemingly crazy figure, his brows furrowed, and he felt helpless for a while. What was wrong with him? He was not playing according to the routine!

Fighting energy surges, gathering on the right palm, ready to make the final blow at any time.

This Cao Lei still dares to force his luck even though he is poisoned. Isn't this asking for death?

However, Cao Lei's burly body trembled for a while, looked up to the sky and roared, and then collapsed suddenly under the gaze of countless eyes.

After a few breaths, a barbarian referee dressed in black walked into the martial arts arena and turned Cao Lei's body over.

At this time, Cao Lei's complexion was gray, and his vitality was draining away bit by bit. It was obvious that the poisonous energy was attacking his heart, and it was difficult to cure him with medicine or stone.

Su Chen took a few steps back and stopped on the sidelines. He looked at the referee in black with some vigilance. He accidentally killed Cao Lei and was really ignoring him.

"Hopeless."

The referee in black shook his head in the direction of Cao Man, lit a ball of flame in his hand, and casually burned Cao Lei's body, then turned to look at Su Chen, cupping his fists and saying.

"Chen Su, congratulations."

Su Chen's heart dropped heavily in his chest at this moment. Fortunately, the trouble he was worried about did not appear.

The barbarians advocate force. Now he has defeated and killed Cao Lei in this martial arts arena with dignity and dignity. Even if he used poison, he still won in an aboveboard manner and will naturally win the respect of the barbarian tribesmen.

The barbarians have quite a lot of contacts with the Izumo Empire, and they also have a lot of contact with poison masters. Therefore, in their understanding, the use of poison is also a part of their strength, and it is not considered sinister.

As for the conspiracy of the old guy in the Elder House, these ordinary tribesmen naturally have no way of knowing.

In the hall of the Presbytery.

A figure in black robe said something in the ear of the great elder in gray robe who was sitting at the head.

The latter's originally relaxed brows suddenly furrowed, his hands tightened, and the jade cup in his hand turned into powder with a bang and scattered in the air.

Show the rage in his heart!

A terrifying aura rose up in his body, and he said angrily.

"What tricks did the little human bastard do to defeat my Lei'er?!"

The figure in black took two steps back, bowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Back...back to the Great Elder, Chen Su defeated Young Master Cao Lei with his own hands in front of hundreds of my barbarian tribe."

The great elder glanced at the man in black robes in front of him with cold eyes, waved his sleeves and said in a cold voice.

"Go down."

The figure in black left the hall respectfully, not daring to show his anger for fear of angering the furious elder again.

After a long time, the gray-robed elder slowly raised his lowered head and looked gloomily in the direction of the martial arts field. The scarlet fighting spirit wings behind his back flew out and turned into a blurry gray-red shadow that flashed out and headed straight for the back mountain.

Martial Arts Arena.

In the martial arts arena.

Su Chen's face was slightly pale. He held on to the thick wooden stake with half a man on the side and panted heavily. He defeated another barbarian youth. The competition finally came to an end, but the fighting spirit in his body was also at this time.

dry up.

With a smile on his face, he cast his gaze to a secret location, where two figures stood quietly.

Although it was thrilling, fortunately, he won and there was no danger.

Looking at the results in the field with satisfaction, Yi Kun turned his eyes to Cao Man beside him and laughed loudly: "Brother Cao, I will not be disrespectful to reject this volume of advanced Xuan-level fighting skills."

Cao Man smiled bitterly and shook his head. Cao Lei really didn't give him face. He lost a high-level Xuan-level fighting skill in vain. As soon as he touched the ring, he took out a scroll and threw it to Yi Kun.

"High level Xuan level, kill the mountain."

"Thank you."

After accepting the scroll, Yi Kun smiled and said that he had also heard of this fighting skill. This mountain-suppressing killing skill was considered to be the top fighting skill in the Xuan level, and it was very powerful.

But the next moment, his face suddenly changed, and in front of the mountain, a gray-red figure flew towards him very quickly, and the target seemed to be Su Chen in the martial arts arena.

The blue wings of fighting spirit spread out behind him, turning into a green shadow and flying in front of Su Chen. The wind blade condensed in his hand and slashed towards the gray-red figure without mercy.

"Advanced Xuan level, Qingshen Slash!"

The wind blade slashed down, and the gray-red figure stagnated at that moment, its speed dropped sharply, and finally it stopped a hundred feet away from the martial arts field.

"It's you?!"

Seeing the person coming, Yi Kun narrowed his eyes and flashed with cold light. Could it be that the great elder of the barbarian clan was extremely angry?

"Cao Beng, don't be rude!"

After the visitor showed up, Cao Man, who had been watching the show, stepped out with a sullen face and scolded him.

The gray-robed Cao Beng had a gloomy expression and his eyes showed murderous intent as he stared at Su and Chen in the martial arts arena.

"Cao Man, my grandson Cao Lei died at his hands. Today, he must pay with his life."

"Old guy, don't be shameless. You proposed this competition yourself."

Yi Kun took half a step, blocked Su Chen behind him, and said with a cold smile, "The casualties in the competition within your barbarian clan are not low, and there are many young barbarians who died in the hands of Cao Lei. If they were all like you

, this barbarian race has long since died."

"Yi Kun, I know that you and the clan leader are old acquaintances, but you must hand over this man today, otherwise, he will die until he is dead!"

"What a joke, do you think I, Yi Kun, am made of clay?"

You immortal, when did you, a two-star Dou Huang, become worthy of fighting me to the death?"

Sneering again, Yi Kun ignored Cao Man beside him, stepped forward, and Dou Huang's aura rose from the ground, covering the entire area.

"Yikun, are you sure you want to make an enemy of our barbarians for a mere great fighting master?"

"Can you represent the barbarians? Today I will test how much water you, the great elder, have."

Yi Kun held his hand, and several wind blades condensed, a dragon head faintly formed, and a low dragon roar sounded, pointing directly at Cao Beng.

"Advanced level Xuan, Feng Xiang Long Fury!"

"Advanced level Xuan, Demonic Ape Divine Fist!"

The two fighting emperors took action brazenly. Such a collision would make it difficult for ordinary people to survive unharmed. Countless figures fled in panic, fearing the impact of the aftermath.

The fist shadow and Dragon Fury wanted to collide, and the wind blades raged. Within a few breaths, the huge gray-red fist seal was destroyed by the violent wind blades. The remaining wind blades, with terrifying power, slashed Cao Beng straight away.

With this look, Yi Kun actually wanted to kill this person directly!

"enough!"

Angry shouts sounded, and a figure flashed in front of the wind blade. He raised his hand to grab it, the wind blade shattered, and Cao Beng also stepped back.

The person who took action was none other than Cao Man.

"Clan leader, we must not let him leave!"

Cao Beng frowned and said anxiously.

Cao Man also had a fierce look in his eyes, but he was restrained for a moment. This competition was proposed by his barbarian tribe. If he goes back on his promise now, it will cause anger.

"Shut up and go to Manyan to be imprisoned for three months."

"Cao Man!"

Cao Beng shouted angrily, fighting energy surged around his body, and he glared angrily at the tall figure in front of him.

"Call the clan leader!"

Cao Man turned around and looked at the great elder of the barbarian clan with anger in his eyes, his aura directly enveloped him.

"What, are you going to rebel?"

Cao Beng was filled with anger. When that momentum came into contact with Cao Man's aura, it was like a deflated rubber ball. The next moment, his body collapsed.

The strong men of Douzong are so terrifying!

What a shame, you really don’t know how to live or die!

With a cold snort, Cao Man also looked at Yi Kun, "Brother Yi Kun, let's stop here."

Yi Kun lowered his eyes, slowly put away his momentum, and narrowed his eyes. He didn't expect that the gap between Dou Huang and Dou Zong was so big.

If it were him facing Cao Man, I'm afraid his performance would only be limited compared to Cao Beng.

Douzong is another watershed in the journey of cultivation. Stepping in the air can mobilize a considerable amount of energy from heaven and earth, which is far beyond the level of Douhuang!

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