He sneered again and again. His eyes were full of ridicule as he said disdainfully, "Xiao Yang, what's the use of being stubborn now? The most important thing is still cultivation. You should just obediently send yourself to death. Hmph."
He couldn't stand this kind of pretentious person the most.
With a roar, he immediately attacked Xiao Yang.
"Arrogant Dragon's Remorse."
This was the martial skill that made him famous. It was a low-grade Profound Level martial skill. When it was used, its power was even stronger than during the selection. After all, this time he was using the cultivation of a Ninth Stage Martial Master to use it.
A large flame instantly filled half of the valley. The valley was filled with flames like a vast ocean.
These flames condensed and formed a fire dragon with ferocious dragon horns. After a dragon roar, it rushed towards Xiao Yang to attack.
Xiao Yang smiled faintly. He didn't put these fire dragons in his eyes at all. He also didn't care about Qian Duoduo.
Xiao Yang simply released a defensive light shield that directly enveloped himself and Lan Jiaoye. No matter how the flames burned, no matter how the fire dragons attacked, they couldn't hurt Xiao Yang in the slightest. These fire dragons didn't even get close to Xiao Yang before collapsing one after another, let alone break through Xiao Yang's defense.
"What? How is this possible? "
Qian Duoduo couldn't help but widen his eyes. His eyes were filled with shock as he stood there dumbfounded.
He saw that Xiao Yang was immune to his martial skill. Xiao Yang walked in the sea of flames leisurely and leisurely. After a few steps, he arrived in front of Qian Duoduo.
"Qian Duoduo, I already said that I don't want to bully you. But you still want to be beaten. Do you think I should beat you or beat you?"
Xiao Yang smiled faintly. His gaze was like the gaze of a god overlooking all living things.
He gently lifted his hand and tapped his index finger on the man's forehead. Next, the man's martial technique was interrupted. The Arrogant Dragon Regrets collapsed, and the sea of flames vanished. The Flame Dragon also dissipated.
When Qian Duoduo was touched by Xiao Yang, his face instantly turned pale. His body was invaded by a strong poison. He couldn't help but frown and let out a muffled groan. Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His entire body became weak in an instant. His spirit was dispirited, and his face seemed to have aged several years in an instant.
"Get lost. If you continue to be an eyesore, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold myself back from killing you."
Xiao Yang spoke softly and turned around, no longer paying attention to him.
Qian Duoduo's face was full of bitterness. He glanced at Lan Jiaoshui and silently left.
He knew that he had failed once again. He no longer had the face to pursue Lan Jiaoshui. His heart was filled with pain and helplessness.
"Bastard, damn it. Xiao Yang, right? Just you wait, I won't let you off."
When Lan Jiaoshui saw that Qian Duoduo had failed once again, all the anger in her heart was transferred to Xiao Yang. She hated Xiao Yang to the bone.
If it wasn't for Xiao Yang, she could still be in the limelight and still be able to suppress Lan Jiaoye. It was because of Xiao Yang's appearance that she lost all her glory and even allowed Lan Jiaoye to suppress her. How could an arrogant noble like her endure this?
Xiao Yang frowned. He glanced at Lan Jiaoshui but didn't say anything.
To be honest, Xiao Yang didn't think that he had any grudges with her. After all, she was also a member of the Lan Clan. Her hatred towards him was somewhat inexplicable.
Lan Jiaoye couldn't stand it anymore and scolded Lan Jiaoshui, "Lan Jiaoshui, what are you doing? What's wrong with giving you a blow? You've given me so many blows for so many years and I still haven't exploded. Can't you be a little more mature? I think that Qian Duoduo is quite good.
You should cherish him. "Although both sides were like fire and water and had been fighting since the beginning, they were still members of the same clan.
Lan Jiaoshui's expression was somewhat complicated. She coldly snorted and immediately turned to leave.
"Let's go, let's get out of here quickly."
Xiao Yang urged.
He estimated that they had spent a lot of time entering this place. He didn't know how Xiao Man was doing outside.
"En, okay."
Lan Jiaoye responded and followed Xiao Yang out.
Anyway, she had vented her anger and was elated. Naturally, her heart was a lot smoother and her mind was clear.
When they came out of the Hundred Poison Valley, they saw many people standing outside.
They heard Wang Zisheng's roar from below.
"Just a lowly servant. Now that the time has come and your young master hasn't appeared, I'll use your life to redeem his mistake. Hmph."
Immediately after, Xiao Yang and Lan Jiaoye saw Wang Zisheng, a rank four Martial Master, rushing towards Xiao Man to attack.
Xiao Man was only a rank seven Martial Master. How could she be Wang Zisheng's opponent? If she was caught by him, only death would await her.
One must know that before today, even Lan Jiaoye wasn't Wang Zisheng's opponent, not to mention a servant from a small town, Xiao Man.
"Stop, Wang Zisheng. Are you tired of living?"
Lan Jiaoye was anxious and her expression was worried. She was still in the air and didn't have time to descend. She directly shouted at Wang Zisheng.
"So it's the Seventh Miss of the Lan Clan. I didn't expect you to be here. You're just someone that this young master wants to deal with. Do you think I'll stop just because you told me to? Who do you think I am? Ridiculous. "
Wang Zisheng didn't give Lan Jiaoye any face. After a sneer, his moves became sharper, as if he wanted to kill Xiao Man. This made Lan Jiaoye even more anxious.
"Wang Zisheng, if you hurt her, I, Lan Jiaoye, will not rest until you're dead."
Lan Jiaoye was very anxious. She could only shout at Wang Zisheng and quickly descend.
However, her speed was still too slow. Wang Zisheng was already in front of Xiao Man. Seeing that he was going to kill Xiao Man in the next second, she couldn't help but roar in grief and indignation. Her eyes were red.
"Die for me. Those who offend this young master have never been able to live past tomorrow."
Wang Zisheng grinned at Xiao Man and increased the strength of his palm. As long as he touched Xiao Man, Xiao Man would die in an instant.
However, when his palm was an inch away from Xiao Man, his palm couldn't press down anymore. No matter how much strength he used, the result was the same. This made him angry.
He didn't believe that he couldn't even kill a Martial Master's servant.
Wang Zisheng once again released his strength and condensed his cultivation on his palm.
There seemed to be an invisible layer of defense around Xiao Man. No matter how much strength he used, he couldn't hurt Xiao Man at all.
This caused Wang Zisheng to be greatly surprised, and he thought to himself, What the hell?
"That's enough. Wang Zisheng, I let you go on the street and now you're here to die."
A faint voice rang out. When Wang Zisheng heard it, he felt his scalp go numb. This voice was too familiar. It was Xiao Yang's.
After all, Xiao Yang was a Martial Ancestor. In terms of speed, he was much faster than Lan Jiaoye.
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