Martial Arts: One Penny Kills Phoenix Blood Instantly, Tangmen Destroys Marriage

"Who has an opinion?"

Zhu Yeqing scanned Guo Songyang, Jing Wuming, Guan Zhongliu and the others with cold eyes.

Jing Wuming retracted his sword silently.

The order Shangguan Jin Hong gave him was to grab if he could, and save his life if he couldn't.

Although the people from the Nether Sect are only fourth-rank grand masters at most, they can't stand the crowd!

What's more, he is extremely confident in his fast sword.

It is not necessary to seize the natural swordsmanship!

Guo Songyang, Xuanling Xuansheng and others could not join forces, so they chose to give up after a moment of contemplation.

"Tang wants to try!"

Among the crowd, one person stands out.

"Tang Wushuang from Jingzhou?"

"Isn't it? Why are the Tang family here to join in the fun?"

"I heard that Tang Wushuang was invincible in Jingzhou with his arsenic sand, and everyone's expressions changed!"

"The Tang Sect is originally the number one family of hidden weapons, and they will also quench poison on hidden weapons. Once encountered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The last thing people want to face is the Demon Sect and Tang Sect.

The devil's teaching techniques are extremely evil and difficult to deal with.

Tang Sect hidden weapons and poisonous techniques are unparalleled. You cannot be touched by hidden weapons. Once you encounter them, the battle can basically be declared over.

Therefore, Tang Sect should not be underestimated just because of its low level.

Zhu Yeqing's face sank.

The Nether Sect has the Tang family.

He knew very well how terrifying the Tang family's hidden weapons were.

Most of the hidden weapons and poisons used by the Nether Sect were bought from the Tang family.

"Tang Wushuang, your Tang family specializes in hidden weapons and poisoning, what kind of swordsmanship do you want?"

"My Tang family has healthy limbs, why can't I practice swordsmanship?"

Tang Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, facing the Nether Sect alone without fear.

"Then let me teach the Nether Sect!"

"Be careful!"

Tang Wushuang raised his right hand.

Infuriatingly engulfed in an instant needle, it shoots out.

Immediately seize the soul and ruthless needle!

It is as big as an embroidery needle, and it is coated with a highly poisonous poison. As long as it takes less than ten breaths, it will be poisoned and die!

Zhu Ye Qing was taken aback, and immediately chose to dodge.

If he avoided it, the people behind him would suffer.

Immediately and mercilessly shot a ninth-rank master.

The latter only felt a chill in his brow.

"Have I been recruited?"

"Your mask has a pinhole."

"What?! Hurry up, give me the antidote pill——"

The Grandmaster's voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly there was no sound, and he fell straight down.

"Hello? Hello!"

The teammate stretched out his hand to test the opponent's breath, and withdrew his hand in a short while like an electric shock: "Dead, dead!"

Nether taught "..."

Guo Songyang "..."

Jing Wuming "..."

Huashan Seven Swords, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others were dumbfounded.

The Ninth Grade Grandmaster just died like this?

Zhu Ye Qing's face was ashen.

The Ninth Grade Grandmaster has used it well, and if he can assassinate the Great Grandmaster, it will be lost in one face-to-face?

After returning to Qixingtang, Murong Qiudi had no choice but to scold him.

Swish!

Zhu Ye Qing casually swung a sword energy towards Tang Wushuang, while killing Tang Wushuang, the rest of the disciples rushed out spontaneously, killing Tang Wushuang.

Tang Wushuang stomped his feet to free up a foot, avoiding the sword energy.

at the same time.

With a wave of his sleeves.

"Black Cloud Argan Sand!"

A black cloud spread out in a radius of three feet, shooting towards Zhu Ye Qing and the others!

"careful!"

This black cloud is not a cloud, but black arsenopyrite.

The recruiter was devoured like ten thousand insects, excruciating pain, skin festered and died!

Every grain of black sand has been soaked in venom for days.

Grandmaster was injured by this poisonous sand and died in half a day!

If the grand master is tricked, he won't last three days!

A strong person at the Dao Realm can't last seven days!

"ah!!"

The members of the Nether sect below the sixth-rank master fell to the ground in pain, their faces turned blue and their expressions were ferocious, as if they were being bitten by thousands of insects.

The eyelids of Yue Buqun and the others jumped wildly.

Tang Wushuang scattered the arsenopyrite with his hand, and its power was greatly reduced.

Even so, the body-protecting qi of the fifth-rank grandmaster couldn't prevent it!

Not to mention first- and second-rank masters like them.

"court death!"

Zhu Yeqing was furious, and stabbed Tang Wushuang fiercely with a sword.

"Five smokes!"

Tang Wushuang slapped his left hand, and a puff of green smoke gushed out together with the strength of his palm.

Wuluo smoke can not only disturb the sight, but also has the effect of fascinating the smoke. If you accidentally take a puff, your body will become weak, and if you take a few more puffs, you will become soft-legged shrimp.

Zhu Yeqing's line of sight was blocked, and his sword fell through.

When he flashed out from the green smoke, thirteen grains of arsenopyrite rushed towards him.

Fast as lightning!

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The arsenic sand all fell on Zhu Yeqing's body-protecting stellar qi, causing the stellar qi to be stretched, constantly approaching Zhu Yeqing's body.

Zhu Yeqing's pupils shrank, and he quickly used his lightness skill to dodge.

With a flick of Tang Wushuang's right palm, twenty grains of poisonous sand, wrapped in true energy, shot at the rushing Nether Cultists, each of which could easily pierce through the protective energy of a third-rank grand master!

The three Grandmasters were unable to dodge and were hit one after another.

The other five only felt their scalps go numb.

Tang Wushuang himself is a fifth-rank grand master, and the arsenic sand is cast by the Tang family's technique at an extremely fast speed, and has a strong penetrating power on the body's protective energy!

In addition, the arsenopyrite is small, so you can carry thousands of grains with you.

One against one!

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang Wushuang still wanted to cast arsenopyrite, Zhu Ye Qing hurriedly called to stop.

"What did the Nether Envoy say?"

Tang Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

"I can give you the sword manual!"

Zhu Yeqing knew that it would be useless to fight any longer. To deal with Tang Wushuang was not as simple as just having a large number of people, it required absolute force!

Tang Wushuang smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

"The antidote!"

Zhu Yeqing took out the sword score and said.

"Give it to me first!"

Tang Wushuang took out a porcelain bottle.

In front of everyone, the two exchanged antidote and sword manual.

"let's go!"

Zhu Yeqing snorted coldly, turned around and left.

Jing Wuming, Guo Songyang, Guan Zhongliu, Huashan Seven Swords, Zuo Lengchan and others watched silently, seeing once again how powerful the Tang family is.

Tang Wushuang looked around, and said vigorously: "Everyone, the sword manual belongs to my Tang family, do you have any objections?"

clatter!

Footsteps sounded.

Everyone looked at the person who walked out.

White clothes are better than snow, cold as ice.

"This is Ximen Chuuxue?!"

"hiss!"

Ximen Chuuxue learned swordsmanship at the age of seven and became a master at the age of fourteen. He created his own unparalleled swordsmanship, Xilai.

He has never been defeated since he set foot in the rivers and lakes!

He is another kendo wizard after Xie Xiaofeng and Ye Gucheng!

"I want the sword manual in your hand!"

Ximen Chuuxue's voice was very cold, without any emotion.

As if he had no feelings himself.

"I've heard of you, beat me to speak!"

"good!"

"Black Cloud Argan Sand!"

Tang Wushuang clapped his hands together, spilling a piece of poisonous sand.

Ximen Chuixue moved.

His sword is like white ice, bitingly cold, and like that white lightning, so fast that it is unbelievably fast and unfathomable.

When everyone came to their senses, the sword had already landed on Tang Wushuang's neck.

Ximen Chuuxue's white clothes were covered with blood spots.

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