urban ninja

Leng Xuan had also practiced. Standing on the continuously twisting boa constrictor, he felt as if he was walking on flat ground and was not thrown by the constrictor at all.

"Hiss" the big boa constrictor became even more angry, beating crazily as if it was dancing a snake dance.

But Leng Xuan just stood on the big python like a snake. It's not difficult at all, just use chakra to absorb it.

Since he couldn't beat the snake to death, Leng Xuan found a place that wasn't the snake's vital area, and then stabbed the big python into the body with one powerful thrust with his spear.

The spear was about 1.5 meters long, and Leng Xuan directly penetrated about 1.2 meters, but even so, it did not penetrate the python's abdomen.

The boa constrictor felt the pain and danced even more crazily. Then, it quickly escaped through the crack and went underground. It seemed to understand that it was no match for Leng Xuan.

Leng Xuan also jumped off the boa constrictor, which was considered a perfect lesson to the boa constrictor.

In this way, the boa constrictor was only injured, and the snake king should not come to settle the score with him.

Turning around to look at the duel between Xiao Ling and Snake King, the two were still competing hard, not wanting to give in at all.[

Although Xiao Ling's sword skills were superb, the Snake King was also very agile. Xiao Ling was able to cut down the Snake King once.

Suddenly, the Snake King took a step back, avoiding Xiao Ling's attack range, and spit out a cloud of purple mist from his mouth.

Xiao Ling hurriedly fell in front of him with a short knife, always alert to the little snakes that were about to jump out of the mist.

But the fog only gradually faded and then disappeared.

Xiao Ling frowned, it seemed there was something weird about this, no, it was absolutely weird.

But before Xiao Ling could think about it, the Snake King attacked again. Just like before, he still avoided Xiao Ling's blade.

But slowly, something was wrong in Xiao Ling's heart. His breathing became heavier, as if his lungs were blocked by something. He couldn't breathe anymore.

Xiao Ling looked up at the Snake King and saw a hint of evil smile from the corner of his mouth. He couldn't help but was shocked. Was there something wrong with the purple mist just now?

The Snake King is the Snake King, and he deserves to be the top master in using snake venom.

The purple mist just now is a very powerful paralyzing snake venom. This snake venom can evaporate in the air and cannot be detected by the naked eye.

As a result, Xiao Ling was hit. With a bang, the short knife in his hand fell to the ground.

The Snake King took the opportunity to slap out a palm and hit Xiao Ling on the chest. A stream of venom seeped into Xiao Ling's body. Finally, his delaying tactics paid off.

"Haha, little thing, go to hell." The Snake King stood majestically in front of Xiao Ling, looking down at Xiao Ling.

The snake venom spread quickly. Xiao Ling felt that all the nerves in his body were paralyzed, unable to move, and it seemed that all the muscles in his body were hurting. He didn't know where the pain was.

"Hey." Looking at Xiao Ling's painful expression, Leng Xuan sighed slightly. Forget it, let him die like this.[

When Xiao Ling died, Leng Xuan lost an enemy, and although the Snake Hall Master was Leng Xuan's woman, in his heart the Snake Hall Master still didn't want Leng Xuan to start a war with Xiao Ling.

In this way, it is the best outcome for Snake King to get rid of Xiao Ling on Leng Xuan's behalf.

However, since Xiao Ling lost, Leng Xuan was thinking about whether he should abide by his previous promise and surrender?

"Shameful Snake King, how dare you hurt my child? Read the full text of Tiger of the Far East." An abrupt and very old voice came from the stands.

Then, a gray-haired old man jumped down from the stands, walking steadily and not looking like an old man at all.

He walked quickly to Xiao Ling, tapped Xiao Ling's body a few times, and Xiao Ling fainted.

Child? Leng Xuan was stunned for a moment. Since the old man called Xiao Ling a child, then this old man was Xiao Ling's adoptive father.

The old man's eyes were bright, giving off an aura of calmness and authority, but the skin on his face was as smooth as new, just like the skin of a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. If his hair hadn't been all white and he dressed up, he would have looked really good.

I can't tell that he is an old man.

"Who are you? Don't you know that outsiders can't interfere during the game?" The Snake King cursed unhappily: "I, the Snake King, want to kill someone, what's wrong even if it's your child? I'm happy, I'll kill if I want to."

The Snake King is not afraid of the old man at all. Except for the members of the Round Table, the Snake King has never been afraid of anyone.

Moreover, according to the rules of the gladiatorial arena, a duel does not matter life or death, and the winner can kill the loser at will. The Snake King felt that he had done nothing wrong, but it was this old man who interrupted his interest in the game.

"Hmph, I just want to keep my adopted son. If you dare to stop me, I will kill you." The old man snorted disdainfully, then stretched out his hand, "Hurry up and hand over the antidote, or I will kill you.

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The old man's tone shocked Leng Xuan. It seemed that if he made a move, the Snake King would surely die.

But the Snake King didn't take it seriously. He wiggled his butt and said in demonstration: "I won't give it to you, so let your kid die, haha."

"Hmph, if I remember correctly, your snake king must have a snake gallbladder in your body, which seems to be able to cure hundreds of poisons." The old man sneered.

The smile on the Snake King's face suddenly froze, and he couldn't help but ask: "How do you know?"

There is indeed a snake gallbladder in the body of the Snake King, and as the old man said, it can detoxify hundreds of poisons. However, this snake gallbladder is very secretive. After the Snake King snake appears, other outsiders do not know its existence at all.

"drink"

The old man didn't wait for the snake king to react, and used a violent palm, and the strong palm wind was forced towards the snake king. The thing was very simple, the snake king refused to give the antidote, so the old man had to kill the snake king, and then took out the snake gallbladder to detoxify Xiao Ling.

Can.

The Snake King was horrified, feeling a stream of air coming towards him, but he was unable to resist it.

"puff"

The snake king's body was directly penetrated by the airflow, and a large mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth. He looked at the old man with straight eyes, full of unwillingness deep in his eyes.

With a thud, the Snake King's body fell heavily.

The old man didn't do any ink, so he picked up Xiao Ling's short knife, cut open the snake king's belly, and took out a snake gallbladder from the ground.

Then the old man put the bloody-smelling snake king to Xiao Ling's mouth, squeezed out the bile and dripped it into Xiao Ling's mouth.

The snake gall of the Snake King was indeed a good detoxifier, and Xiao Ling's purple complexion became fairer.

Leng Xuan had been standing not far away, his eyes full of surprise. It was not that the old man had killed the Snake King, but that the palm he had just slapped was clearly infuriating.

Moreover, the power of this palm was so poor that even Leng Xuan was unable to burst out such strong Qi.

Obviously, this old man's strength is higher than Leng Xuan's. There is no possibility, only certainty.