Chapter 750 (1/2)
Although Zihua Shengzi knew that the young man was strong, he didn't think he could compete with the legendary supreme son.
If there is any accident in the former, his fate will never be very good due to the existence of soul oath.
It is for this reason that even if he is no longer willing, he can only suppress his pride and open his mouth with a smiling face.
”Hahaha, now you know how to be soft and beg for mercy? Is this still the blood of the sage of the great purple Tianzong?” and when you heard the words of Zihua Shengzi, the blood toad Shengzi couldn't help laughing and joking, ”what was your arrogance towards me before? Take it out and let me see!”
”Blood toad, don't go too far.” Zihua Shengzi's face was a little ugly. ”Stay on the front line and meet each other in the future. There's no need to do things so absolutely.”
”Oh, is this still the Zihua son of zitianzong?”
”Ha ha, it's said that the son of Zihua is arrogant and conceited. Look at what he looks like now. The goods are completely wrong.”
”Hum, the blood of the sage of the great purple Tianzong is just like this.”
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On one side, the three saints laughed strangely, and their faces were full of ridicule and fun. They seemed to enjoy seeing Zihua's son at present.
”Zihua, Zihua, if you knew today, why did you have to start?”
The blood toad Saint son also sneered. With a look of arrogance, he looked down on the Zihua Saint son. ”I have to say that you really did your utmost for this aborigine.”
The son of Zihua was silent and his face was gloomy.
”Well, after all, you purple Tianzong is Xinghai Taoist. Don't say I don't give you face.”
The blood toad son smiled strangely and joked more on his face. He turned his eyes to the boy who had never said a word and said, ”if you want to expose it, as long as the aborigine can take my three moves and survive.”
When the words spread, the corners of Zihua's eyes twitched slightly, and a strange meaning appeared in his eyes. However, people around him, whether Taichu star local practitioners or a kind of extraterritorial arrogance, showed a color of sympathy and pondering.
The three moves of a saint and son level demon can't be resisted by ordinary people unless they are of the same saint's blood.
Although the blood toad holy son said that he would sell it to Zihua Holy Son to save face, the plan he put forward was extremely insidious. He not only wanted to kill the boy, but also to crush him completely in full view of the public.
”Ha ha, that's right. If the aboriginal can resist the three moves of blood toad, it's not impossible to expose it.”
”Well, I'm afraid the natives don't have the courage.”
”An aborigine who only knows how to rely on human protection, I'm afraid he really doesn't have the courage to take three moves from the blood toad.”
”Shen Xuan, isn't it a big name? You just have to fight the blood toad three moves without dying. It's not for you to fight with it. Don't be so cowardly.”
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As the blood toad Saint son's words spread, the three Saint sons all agreed with strange smiles, not to mention the dozens of extraterritorial Tianjiao in the rear, who were all joking with their faces, and the sound of ridicule was heard one after another.
”What a bunch of flies.”
Listening to the roaring ridicule in his ears, Ye Hao looked a little impatient. He looked at the blood toad Holy Son coldly and said, ”what three moves are not three moves? As long as you can resist my fist, even if I lose.”
Quiet.
Dead silence!
As Ye Hao's words spread, the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent. Everyone stared at the boy like an idiot. What's more, they took out their ears and wondered whether they heard wrong.
Let the blood toad son take his punch?
What does Shen Xuan think of himself?