"Of course I'm sure. To deal with trash like you, three moves is already overestimating you. One move is enough."
Hei She looked at Xiao Yan with ridicule, with a proud look on his face: "Sword Dynasty, other than the new Emperor, the rest are all trash."
"You'll know after we fight!"
Xiao Yan stood there and drew her sword. She circulated her True Essence and prepared to block Black Snake's attack.
"Looking at your posture, you really don't need one move."
Black Snake sneered. Without using a weapon, he took a step forward and reached out to grab Xiao Yan's neck.
Xiao Yan waved her sword to block.
However, Black Snake's hand was like a strange tentacle. It easily bypassed the long sword in Xiao Yan's hand and grabbed Xiao Yan's neck. Then, he threw Xiao Yan out.
Xiao Yan fell to the ground and vomited blood. She was clearly seriously injured.
"Trash, three moves is indeed overestimating you. You don't even need one move."
Black Snake sneered.
Hearing this and seeing Xiao Yan's appearance, many Sword Dynasty martial artists who were originally unconvinced immediately lowered their heads.
What a joke, was face more important than life?
Among the experts of the Sword Dynasty, Xiao Yan's strength should be ranked in the top 20.
Just like that, she was easily defeated.
She didn't even use a martial technique.
What could they do if they went up? They would just make a fool of themselves.
However, the cowardice of the Sword Dynasty martial artists made the people from the Mystic Snake Demon Sect even more proud.
"Other than Dugu Cangying, the rest of the Sword Dynasty are a bunch of good-for-nothings!"
Black Snake repeated his words again.
One of his companions laughed. "Black Snake, I didn't expect that people like us who can't stand up in the Mystic Snake Demon Sect can actually be in the limelight here?
Just how much trash is the Sword Dynasty?
Looks like we have the ability to fight for the Fiendgod Token.
"Hahaha, that's right. Compared to our Mystic Snake Demon Sect, the Sword Dynasty martial artists shouldn't have come to the Fiendgod Tea Party. It's simply a disgrace. I really don't know if they have any sense of shame."
When Black Snake spoke, he deliberately raised his voice so that everyone here could hear.
The Sword Dynasty martial artists were simply dealt a huge blow.
They originally thought that since the Tea Party of the Gods and Devils was being held in the Sword Dynasty, they might be qualified to compete for the Gods and Devils Token.
But the official competition hadn't even started yet, and they were already making a fool of themselves here. It was really stifling in their hearts.
"Martial Uncle, are you going to do it, or should I?"
Ling Xiao was also a member of the Sword Dynasty, and so was Jian Fulong.
Given his character, he would definitely not be able to take it lying down after being scolded as a piece of trash and being continuously provoked by others.
"I'll do it."
Jian Fulong sneered, "This old man has disappeared for over two hundred years. To think that this group of grandsons would be so arrogant to this extent."
"Alright then."
Ling Xiao nodded. To deal with trash like the Black Snake, Jian Fulong was more than enough.
And now that Jian Fulong was back in the fifth division of Lifeseizing, he could easily crush the black snake.
"Hehe, an old man? The Sword Dynasty has really declined, they actually need the old man to stand up for them.
Thinking about it, the new emperor of the Sword Dynasty is also an old man. How boring. "
The Black Snake glanced at Jian Fulong, clearly not taking him seriously at all.
"I say, old man, that kid is with you, right? Don't say I didn't warn you. You guys should come at me together. If anyone else wants to fight back, they can all attack together. That way, we won't have to waste time at the Tea Party of Gods and Devils."
The Black Snake's voice was filled with arrogance and arrogance.
"You think you have what it takes?"
Jian Fulong sneered. "You haven't even grown out your hair yet. Today, I'll show you what it means to be strong!"
"Are you looking to die, you old bastard?!"
Black Snake was enraged. He extended his body and pounced out like an eagle, aiming for Jian Fulong.
His hands were like venomous snakes, stabbing toward Jian Fulong's throat.
It was obvious that he hadn't killed Xiao Yan earlier.
But now, he was trying to kill Jian Fulong. After all, Jian Fulong's attitude had pissed him off.
Chuckling coldly, Jian Fulong didn't even bother using his sword. Instead, he reached out with his right hand to block.
BAM!
Both of them had focused their true energy on their attacks, so they hadn't thought much of it.
But when they collided, a huge boom rang out, and a shockwave spread out.
Many people dodged out of fear.
Black Snake was sent flying by the impact.
"You keep saying that our Sword Dynasty's martial artists are trash. But I don't think you're anything special."
Jian Fulong said in disdain.
"Old man, you do have some skills. But I didn't use my true strength just now to save you some face. It's not too late to admit defeat now."
The Black Snake was shocked, but he refused to admit defeat.
Moreover, he was looking forward to Jian Fulong using his full strength. If that was the case, he might have a chance to win.
"Black Snake, you can't even defeat an old man. Do you want us to help you?"
The Black Snake Demon Sect's companions mocked.
They knew that the Black Snake had held back his strength and was preparing to unleash his full strength at the Tea Party of Gods and Devils.
But now, facing this old man, if the Black Snake didn't use his full strength, it would be hard to take him down.
"Don't worry. He's just an old man with one foot in the grave."
The Black Snake laughed coldly. He knew that if he couldn't defeat Jian Fulong today, he would lose all face.
Earlier, he had proudly declared that the Sword Dynasty's martial artists were trash. If he lost, wouldn't that mean he was worse than trash?
"Your mouth stinks. You can go die now!"
Jian Fulong had planned to play with the Black Snake a bit longer, but the Black Snake's mouth was full of obscenities. Jian Fulong couldn't take it anymore.
He leaned forward, appearing in front of the Black Snake in the blink of an eye. Then, he struck the Black Snake's abdomen with his palm.
The Black Snake flew back several hundred meters before coming to a stop. However, he couldn't get up.
This scene caused the chattering disciples of the Mystic Snake Sect to instantly shut their mouths.
They had said that the Sword Dynasty was weak, but this strange old man had taught them a harsh lesson.
"That piece of trash Black Snake can't even defeat a martial artist of the same level."
After a long moment, one of them cursed.
"No, he's not of the same level. This old man is a Lifeseizer. Let me do it."
Another person stepped forward from the Black Snake Demon Sect.
He wasn't very old, only in his early twenties.
He was far stronger than the Black Snake.
From what Ling Xiao could tell, he was stronger than Mammoth Mountain, although he was weaker than the Sunbird.
He was weaker than Dugu Cangying.
"Young Master Silverscale, let me do it. You came to the Tea Party of Gods and Devils to have fun. You're different from us. You're a genius, and will definitely get stronger in the future.
There's no need to squabble with an old man. "
Another person from the Black Snake Demon Sect said.
"Shut up! I said I'll do it. If you don't hear me, cut off your ears. They're useless anyway! "
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