Chapter 771 (2/2)
”Ha ha.”
Facing the powerful blow of the ancestors of the double sword sect, the bloody robe old man couldn't help laughing a few times. Then he saw a slight shock in his right hand and directly patted out his palm print. Then the cold awn burst and split in an instant, and couldn't stab the bloody robe old man in front of him at all.
No matter how powerful the cold light contains, it still can't break through the palm print of the bloody robed old man.
”Is this all your strength?”
The bloody robed old man stared at the ancestor of Shuangjian sect coldly. He sketched a few contemptuous sneers at the corners of his mouth and said faintly, ”it's ridiculous! It's like mole ants. No wonder other space fields have been saying that there are a group of wastes in the abandoned domain of God, which is an insult to the martial arts. Now it seems that it's true.”
Ridicule!
This is a naked mockery.
The ancestor of Shuangjian sect heard the ridicule of the old man in the blood robe. He suddenly turned red in the face. His eyes were full of anger, even blood. He stared at the old man in the blood robe and shouted madly, ”a scholar can be killed but not humiliated. You die for me!”
Being ridiculed by an inexplicable martial artist, and this ridicule of extremely abusive nature, the old ancestors of Shuangjian sect can imagine their mood.
You know, the ancestor of Shuangjian sect was also a famous top strongman when he was young. Later, he successfully stepped into the supreme realm. He was also a famous super strongman. When he was young, he was in high spirits and swept invincible. Although he did not reach the invincible posture of his peers, he was never humiliated by any martial artist.
But now, even an inexplicable person dared to point at his face and humiliate him fiercely, which was trampling on his dignity.
How can the ancestor of Shuangjian sect endure this tone? As he said, a scholar can be killed and not humiliated. Why should a big husband fear death? As long as he can restore his dignity, he is willing to die!
His hands were clenched together and condensed into a fist print. The strong and domineering power gathered frantically towards his fists.
”Bo Bo...”
The overbearing energy is very terrible and condensed on his fist. The powerful energy oppresses the space, and even makes the space distorted and frightening.
Other martial artists were shocked when they saw the ancestors of Shuangjian sect use this method.
”It seems that the ancestor of Shuangjian sect really plans to kill the bloody robed old man and wash away his humiliation regardless of everything.”
”Yes! As a martial artist, although he is not invincible, he should also have pride and integrity. Just now, the bloody robed old man humiliated the ancestors of Shuangjian sect. Now, regardless of life and death, the ancestors of Shuangjian sect also want to suppress the first World War, which shows that the ancestors of Shuangjian sect still have the blood of martial artists and are not the kind of waste buried in their heads.”
Many martial artists, looking at the ancestors of Shuangjian sect, have more time to appreciate, and they are all full of admiration.
Then, in the next moment, under the attention of the public, the old ancestor of Shuangjian sect tyrannically shot, and his mouth roared like thunder.
”Put it out!”
The ancestor of Shuangjian sect used all the details and even held a bright treasure in his hand. His purpose was only one. He used all his strength to suppress the bloody robed man in front of him and wash away the insult he had just received.
However;
Facing the powerful blow of the ancestors of Shuangjian sect, the bloody robed old man just smiled lightly and said casually: ”the anger of mole ants and rats is the most cowardly anger in the martial arts world. It is completely worthless. Just like you now, what if you are angry again? I can kill you with one hand! You are doomed to be a waste.”
Yuluo, the blood robed old man made a free hand. Yes, although the ancestor of Shuangjian sect made a powerful blow, he just slapped the blood robed old man casually.
”Boom...”
The bloody robed old man dropped his palm and severely hit the ancestors of the double sword sect holding the treasure.
Then, it was clearly seen that the ancestor of Shuangjian sect was evaporated in the air and turned into a pool of blood fog. The dead bones did not exist and were very miserable.
”Ha ha, the anger of the incompetent is just a cry before death. Now, who among you wants to continue to be angry? Who else wants to disturb my conversation with Tang Qingshan, the emperor killer? Stand up together!”
The bloody robed old man said faintly. It seems that for him, killing the ancestors of Shuangjian sect is just killing a mole ant, which is not worth caring about or taking to heart.