Chapter 720 Three-Clawed Black Poisonous Scorpion

"Roar!"

The mighty tiger-headed snake dragon, after tearing apart its opponent, raised its head to the sky and let out a roar, but the godless tiger eyes all showed that this might not belong to its own consciousness, but came from other forces. The owner is Xu Huan.

As for Xu Huan's opponent, a middle-aged man who was originally high-spirited, his face became extremely pale after his veins were torn apart by the tiger-headed snake dragon.

Although Mai Ling looks like something outside of the body, since it was refined by the practitioner, there are naturally some connections, and this time Mai Ling was directly torn to pieces, and the damage to the middle-aged man was still quite huge.

"Accepted!"

Because Xia Yong, the special envoy of the headquarters, was watching the battle, Xu Huan didn't show too much publicity, and after using the pulse spirit of the anticlimactic dragon to show his might, he cupped his fists at his pale opponent.

The skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to say, the middle-aged man responded with a series, and then walked down the ring in despair, then the victory of this battle belongs to Xu Huan.

Although it is said that a cultivator who has reached the Qi-seeking state can already refine two pulse spirits, the rules of the spirit fighting conference make it impossible to use two pulse spirits to fight on wheels.

So generally speaking, the pulse spirits that go to battle are all their strongest pulse spirits. Even if the middle-aged man sacrifices his second pulse spirit, I am afraid that the fate of the previous one will be the same, so he also Stop doing that useless work.

"How about it, Special Envoy Xia, is Quanzi's pulse spirit okay?"

Seeing his son's easy victory on the high platform, Xu Huang's eyes flashed with pride, and he turned around and asked respectfully, as if he wanted to hear a compliment from the special envoy.

"Um!"

Unexpectedly, Xia Yong just hummed lightly, and didn't even open his closed eyes, which made Xu Huang a little disappointed. Could it be that his son's stunning performance was not enough to attract this person's attention? ?

In any case, with Xu Huan's victory, the Mailing battles of the first fifty people have also ended one after another. Since this ends first and then, it is impossible for the next fifty At the same time the war started.

In the blink of an eye, it was the turn of No. 300, and at this moment, Yun Xiao and Lin Xuanhao saw a slightly familiar old figure, the old man who had some conflicts in the hall of the Dou Ling Chamber of Commerce that day.

"This old guy acts arrogantly, and I don't know if he has any real skills!"

Naturally, Lin Xuanhao didn't have a good impression of that person. The first time he saw this person, he said in a deep voice, secretly praying that what this old guy met was a strong man at the peak of the Qi-seeking realm. The wheel brushes it off.

"No. 326, please go to the ring of Xunqi No. 8!"

Just as Lin Xuanhao had just finished speaking, he heard a high-pitched voice and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. The next moment he turned around suddenly and saw a face that was also somewhat stunned.

"No. 326, Brother Yunxiao, it's you!"

Lin Xuanhao's eyes were full of disbelief. He never thought that Yun Xiao's luck would be so bad. He even met a late-stage Qi-seeking practitioner in the first round, and he was also an old acquaintance with some suspicions.

"Hey, it seems that this supposedly fair and just Spirit Fighting Conference has some tricks!"

Yun Xiao naturally thought a little deeper than Lin Xuanhao, especially when he glanced vaguely at a certain young figure and saw the sneer light projected from that person's eyes, he seemed to understand something.

In fact, Xu Huan, the young master of the chamber of commerce, was indeed behind the scenes, which made Yun Xiao meet the old man Jiang Nanchao in the first round. As the young master of the chamber of commerce, no one would pay attention to such a small trick. arrive.

Moreover, it was not that there were no cases where practitioners at the early stage of the Qi-Xunning Realm met strong people at the late stage of the Qi-Xunning Realm. In the eyes of everyone, it was these practitioners at the early stage of the Qi-Xunning Realm who were unlucky.

Anyway, these low-level cultivators will be eliminated, and there is no difference between encountering them first and encountering them later, so no one will take care of Xu Huan's secret little trick.

"Brother Yunxiao, be careful!"

Seeing that Yun Xiao had already walked towards the Xunqi No. 8 ring, Lin Xuanhao said worriedly, maybe in his mind, Yun Xiao had no hope of winning in such a disparity in the spirit battle?

"It's that kid?"

On Xunqi No. 8 arena, seeing the young figure slowly walking onto the arena, the old man Jiang Nanchao was also slightly startled, thinking to himself that it couldn't be such a coincidence, why did he come here whenever he thought?

That day in the hall on the first floor of the Dou Ling Chamber of Commerce, Jiang Nanchao put down his harsh words and asked Yun Xiao to pray that he would not meet him in the first round. Who knew that the two actually met in the first round.

Of course, Jiang Nanchao just felt that it was too much of a coincidence in his heart. To meet Yun Xiao, the joy in his heart must have been greater than the surprise. This kid who knows nothing about the heights of the sky and the earth should be taught a lesson.

"Hey, kid, I have to say, your luck is really... not bad!"

Seeing that the rough-clothed boy was already standing on the ring, Jiang Nanchao had a weird smile on his face, and the "good luck" he said in his mouth, anyone who understands can understand that it is just an irony.

However, there are not many cultivators who pay attention to the Xunqi No. 8 ring. After all, the pulse energy gap between the two is too great, and generally speaking, the tyranny of the pulse spirit is also linked to the pulse energy cultivation base.

But not every cultivator has a background like Xu Huan's. He can subdue some tyrannical pulse demons by relying on the strong behind him, and then he can step up to refine them by himself.

For example, for an ordinary early Qi-seeking practitioner, most of the pulse spirits he refines are only seventh-level low-level pulse spirits, and even sixth-level low-level pulse spirits are not impossible.

But for the cultivators in the late stage of the Qi-seeking state, the pulse spirits they refine are probably at least at the seventh-level low-level, and many are at the seventh-level intermediate level, so the gap between the two is extremely obvious.

Naturally, not many people are interested in such a huge gap in the pulse spirit battle. Perhaps only people with special moods like Xu Huan and Lin Xuanhao will pay a little attention, right?

"Well, luck is indeed good!"

Unexpectedly, just when Jiang Nanchao wanted to see the mournful expression of the young man on the opposite side, the latter nodded calmly, and the words that came out of his mouth made the former somewhat at a loss as to how to respond.

"Death is imminent, and you don't even know it!"

In the end, Jiang Nanchao just sneered, but in the ears of the audience, they felt a little disapproving. This meridian spirit battle had no effect on the life of the cultivator, and the word "death" was used too much.

But what everyone didn't know was that at this moment, Jiang Nanchao had already made up his mind to tear the pulse spirit of this ignorant and thick boy, just like Xu Huan before.

In this way, even if he couldn't kill the rough-clothed boy on the spot, he could still be seriously injured. After the Spirit Fighting Conference is over, if he finds another chance to kill him, wouldn't everyone be happy?

Like the audience, Jiang Nanchao never thought that he would lose. His biggest opponents are those who are also at the late stage of the Qi-seeking state or even at the peak of the Qi-seeking state. juvenile.

"When people are old, they talk too much nonsense. Do you still want to fight?"

Seeing this old guy chattering endlessly, Boss Yun Xiao became impatient, and waved his hand lightly, a golden light was looming, and some aura was also in his mind, ready to move.

"Since you are so eager to let your Mai Ling come to die, then this old man will help you!"

Yun Xiao's words made Jiang Nanchao explode on the spot. He let out a loud shout, then waved his right hand, and a huge monster appeared in front of him out of thin air.

"Then... is that 'Three-clawed Black Venomous Scorpion'?"

The majestic and strange aura emanating from the huge black monster attracted the attention of many people. Immediately, some people exclaimed, because they were not unfamiliar with the details of that thing.

Jiang Nanchao's pulse spirit looks like a huge black scorpion, but besides the scorpion claws on both sides, this scorpion unexpectedly has a strange scorpion claw from its abdomen. Maybe this is its three The origin of the name of the black scorpion.

It's just that everyone's eyes were shocked, not because of the strange appearance of the three-clawed black poisonous scorpion, but because of another meaning in its name, which is "black poison".

According to legend, the three-clawed black poisonous scorpion is a highly poisonous vein demon, and its black scorpion venom has reached the level of the low-level peak. trouble.

Even though the aura of the three-clawed black poisonous scorpion seems to be only at the seventh-level intermediate level, the poison that is omnipotent makes most people in the field pray that they will not encounter this ruthless person in the next round .

"Boy, try the black poison feast that the old man prepared for you!"

After sacrificing the pulse spirit, Jiang Nanchao seemed to be enjoying the shocking eyes attracted by the black poisonous scorpions. The next moment, he shouted loudly. The three-clawed black poisonous scorpion was waving three huge scorpions. The pincers rushed towards Yun Xiao angrily.

"Three-clawed black poisonous scorpion?"

Seeing the huge monster approaching quickly, a strange light flashed in Yun Xiao's eyes, and then he said in his heart: "Xiao Wu, that old guy actually wants to poison you, this is too despising of you!"

"You don't need to provoke me, kid!"

Who would have thought that Xiao Wu, the golden snake and insect, had seen through Yun Xiao's tricks long ago, but since he had already agreed to lure Long Shuling Xiaolong, he would not go back on his word, not to mention seeing the old man use the poisonous pulse spirit to deal with him, He really couldn't help feeling a little angry.

Swish!

A golden light flashed out from the palm of Yun Xiao's right hand, and then the golden light dissipated, and everyone saw Yun Xiao Mailing's appearance clearly. At this moment, the weird look in their eyes couldn't help but A little bit more intense.

"That's...grass nematodes?!"