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Chapter 100 The First Disciple

Ye Cheng, along with Long Xingyun and Shitou, accelerated all the way and rushed towards the main hall. Various corpses gradually appeared on the road, including those of players and system disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

Long Xingyun frowned and asked: "Boss, the main hall may have been invaded by someone, probably from the Xiaoqi camp. If you rush in like this, you will definitely be beaten!"

Ye Cheng stopped for a moment, thought for a while, nodded and said: "Yes, you will definitely be blocked if you go through the main entrance. So, let's go through the side hall and see if there is a way to turn around!"

"Okay, if there is really no way, just go through the main entrance. The people in the Xiaoqi Camp will definitely not be able to eat Li Mochou's food. They are afraid that there will be players like Black Gold Stone mixed in, so it's really hard to say!"

"Don't worry, the strength of senior high-level players is beyond our understanding. Be careful, there seems to be someone in front of you!"

The two of them carefully slipped in from the side hall on the left. After walking a few steps, they heard the sound of someone talking. They secretly lay down behind the stone wall and poked their heads to look into the hall.

"Isn't this the big guy who followed the disciples of the Legalists?" Long Xingyun whispered in surprise, obviously not expecting to see this person here.

Ye Cheng didn't expect the Legalists to move so quickly and had already invaded the side hall. He said in a low voice: "Don't worry, wait a moment and see if they can leave. If not, rush in!"

Regarding the children of the Legal family, Ye Cheng did not want to make enemies with this person. From the first meeting, he knew that this person was also a powerful character. With that kind of tough aura, even Ye Cheng himself did not dare to say that he could

You can beat him, and you have the consciousness in your mind not to easily become enemies with this person.

The few people guarding outside the side hall looked slightly relaxed, but they kept scanning the surroundings with careful vigilance. Just when Ye Cheng and others were impatient, a white dove flew out of the side hall and landed on it.

In the hands of the big man, the latter spent a few breaths to read the information, his face turned slightly cold, he waved to the three people around him, and rushed into the hall.

Ye Cheng knew the opportunity had come as soon as he saw it, and shouted in a low voice: "Let's go!"

Long Xingyun also followed him and passed by, his right hand always resting on the hilt of the sword behind his waist. During this extraordinary period, he had to remain very vigilant. After following Ye Cheng for such a long time, Long Xingyun himself also

He seemed to have the demeanor of a master, and at least the vigilance of fighting had been planted in his heart.

The distance of several feet was only a matter of breaths. The two of them also sneaked safely into the side hall. What they saw was a pile of corpses. Most of them were from the Ancient Tomb Sect. Although there were various types of equipment, the gun on the chest was

The symbols of swords and plum blossoms were obvious, and the bodies of the attackers were littered on the ground.

Ye Cheng turned his body, tapped the ground with his toes, made a sharp turn with ease, and ducked behind a stone pillar at the entrance. Long Xingyun and Shitou followed closely behind, thinking that there were players chasing behind him, but they didn't want to

A conflict occurs.

Long Xingyun poked his head, looked outside the hall, and asked in a low voice: "Is anyone following?"

Ye Cheng squatted down, turned over a corpse, looked at the face of the deceased who was as black as jet, shook his head and said: "There is no one behind you, look at the faces of these dead people, they all died of poisoning, see if there is anything wrong with it."

clue!"

Long Xingyun also squatted down and pulled over the body of a middle-aged man. The mark on the equipment indicated that this person was a Shaolin disciple. He tore off the clothes of the deceased and found a green palm print on the Tanzhong point on his chest.

On it, Long Xingyun took a breath and said urgently: "Boss, look at this palm print, it's too poisonous!"

Ye Cheng turned around and moved over, looked at the palm prints on the dead body, frowned and said: "One blow is fatal. It seems that this poisonous palm is very domineering. Look at the blood in his mouth, it is all black."

With that said, Ye Cheng took out a crossbow arrow from the package and stabbed the corpse twice. Long Xingyun on the side pursed his lips and cursed with a smile: "Boss, you are too cruel, you still want to stab the body a few times."

, not disgusting either?”

Ye Cheng continued to observe the dead body and said without raising his head: "What's all the fuss about? I was soaked in water and rotten before. Just get used to it!"

Long Xingyun swallowed, thinking of Ye Cheng's whole body being rotten, his face turned pale, and he recovered immediately.

Of course, Ye Cheng, who had his head down, didn't see it. He threw away the crossbow, stood up, patted the dust on his hands twice, looked into the hall and said: "Xingyun, prepare the antidote, the boss poison palm inside.

The kung fu is very good, and it must be lively inside!"

After hearing this, Long Xingyun took out a bottle of antidote, poured out one and gently held it under his tongue. He nodded to indicate that he was ready, and his expression became serious.

Two people and one beast ran around in the side hall. It took less than five minutes to finally find everyone in a place called Poison Forest. It only occupied an area of ​​20 feet. There were no less than fifty people standing outside. The leader

It was really a Legalist disciple carrying a huge sword on his shoulder. Everyone looked at Lin Nei with eager eyes.

This forest is called the Poison Forest, but it is made up of stone pillars two or three feet thick. However, this stone forest is filled with a layer of light purple mist. More than twenty women are standing in it. The leader is only in his twenties.

She was dressed like a Taoist nun, but she was wearing a light red pleated skirt. She was holding a whisk in her hand. There was a sneer on her pretty face, and she was very disdainful of the people surrounding the poisonous forest.

Long Xingyun took two steps forward and asked in a low voice: "Isn't this Li Mochou? Why is he so young?"

Ye Cheng burst out laughing and said: "Thank you for thinking about it, it's definitely not Li Mochou. She should be one of her disciples. She has a high status to be able to live in this side hall. Look at her aura, she is definitely not ordinary.

Small role!”

"Why don't you guys from the Legal family take action? You're going to get moldy if you wait this long!" Long Xingyun complained unhappily. Since he wasn't the one to take the lead, he naturally wanted these people to rush up and fight the boss right away so that he could benefit from the situation.

Of course Ye Cheng understood what he was thinking, pointing at the poisonous forest and said: "Seeing that there is no purple mist, this little boss must be relying on this to stand there calmly!"

The crowd of more than fifty people became a little restless. The disciples of Legalism took a step forward and shouted: "Hong Lingbo, hand over the secret book of Five Poison Divine Palm and Ice Soul Silver Needle. I will leave immediately. What do you think?"

Long Xingyun then showed a clear look on his face and said, "So this woman is Hong Lingbo, Li Mochou's eldest disciple. No wonder she can live in the side hall!"

Ye Cheng also had a look on his face. He learned from the players that Hong Lingbo was rescued by Li Mochou since he was a child and had been following her for decades. All his kung fu was passed down by Li Mochou. From the poisonous palm just now

It can be seen that the skill of the Five Poison Palms is at least as good as Li Mochou's seventh or eighth level, and the extremely poisonous Ice Soul Silver Needle is a tough nut to crack.

Hong Lingbo laughed loudly, opened his red lips and said: "You refugees, you just wear the names of various sects, but you dare to come to my ancient tomb sect to run wild today. When my master comes out of seclusion, you will all die here!"

"F*ck, you stinky bitch, I'm going to strip you naked today because you're still talking so hard here!"

Someone in the crowd immediately yelled, and the rest of the crowd were sharpening their knives, impatient and agitated. After all, the Five Poison Palms and the Ice Silver Needle were superior martial arts. If you mastered them, you would be able to fight against someone who was a level higher than yourself.

Players are not necessarily at a disadvantage. This powerful power naturally makes everyone jealous, otherwise there would not be so many players who would dare to take risks.

Hong Lingbo was furious and opened his mouth: "You bastard, if you dare to step into this poisonous forest, you will definitely die without a complete body!"

At the mention of the poisonous forest, the restless crowd immediately calmed down. Only then did Ye Cheng notice that on the ground in the poisonous forest, under the faint purple mist, there were dozens of corpses lying on the ground. According to Hong Lingbo, these people must have been poisoned by the poisonous mist.

harmed.

"Hong Lingbo, are you really unwilling to hand over the secret book?" The Legalist disciple put down the giant sword on his shoulder and asked coldly, smelling of an ultimatum.

"Shameless young man, if my master hadn't gone into seclusion, with your strength, even if there were tens of millions of people, my master wouldn't be able to kill him. If you want the secret book, just go into the forest and get it based on your ability!" Hong Lingbo refused, filled with murderous intent.

, in fact, she was also a little panicked, not because she was afraid, but because she was afraid that these people in front of her would find the master's retreat point, which would be quite dangerous. She must hold these people back, hoping that the disciples in the main hall can defeat the intruders.

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The Legalist disciples were no longer polite. With a wave of their hands, seven or eight players walked out from behind. They all held a jar of wine in their arms and threw it into the poisonous forest. Then they lit a torch and threw it into the spilled wine. The fire immediately spread.

There was a huge fire, and the ground was a sea of ​​fire.

Long Xingyun asked in confusion: "Boss, what's the use of lighting this fire? The Legalist disciples are crazy and want to use this fire to burn Hong Lingbo to death?"

Ye Cheng showed approval and said with a smile: "This is a powerful move. Although the fire cannot burn anyone, it has a very obvious effect on the purple poisonous mist. Look at the poisonous mist, it all dissipates with the heat! Immediately

It’s time to take action!”

As expected, the poisonous mist in the poisonous forest began to dissipate. In less than three minutes, it had dissipated sideways. Although it was only temporarily dissipated, it played an important role. The players did not wait for a greeting and rushed in one by one with their weapons drawn.

He entered the stone forest and ruthlessly killed the remaining dozen or so disciples from the ancient tomb.

Ye Cheng ordered: "Xingyun, it's the same old method. You follow the stone to make a sneak attack, but be careful of the Five Poison Palms and take the antidote!"

Long Xingyun's face turned red, and he was obviously excited. He raised his lower lip and said: "Boss, don't worry, as long as this girl's strength is not at the advanced level, she will definitely win! She is as strong as Zhang Quan.

Won’t the masters also die in our hands?”

"Be careful in everything, and be wary of the players around you. These people are not good birds either!"

After that, the two of them touched the stone and leaned on the surrounding stone pillars, and easily reached Hong Lingbo five feet away. However, the stone led Long Xingyun to climb up to the stone pillars several feet high. There were no players in the melee at all.

Notice this big guy.

This Hong Lingbo is worthy of being Li Mochou's first disciple. Although he is still at the advanced level, with the deadly Five Poison Divine Palm and the elusive Ice Soul Silver Needle, in just a few minutes, more than ten people fell to the ground.

In her hands, the other players knew that they were not strong enough, so they slowly stepped aside and surrounded and killed the remaining disciples of the ancient tomb.

The disciples of the Legal family also saw this scene, but the ones who died just now were players from other teams. Naturally, he didn't want to care about it. After all, it was a team that was put together temporarily. Who was not worried about Xiao Jiujiu? He looked around and saw himself

More than a dozen people in the team had already idled. The giant knife turned, stamped on the stone slab underfoot, and slashed at Hong Lingbo.

Ye Cheng was not in a hurry to make a sneak attack. He carefully blended into the crowd and watched the legal disciples flying with the giant sword. The whistling sound caused by the giant sword was endless. He completely abandoned the fancy sword skills and opened the giant sword wide.

He Jianjian's momentum was extraordinary, each strike carried a hundred kilograms of force, and he successfully restrained Hong Lingbo in front of him, preventing her from attacking at close range, while other teammates were also supporting him, constantly harassing and distracting her energy.

Although Hong Lingbo was restrained, as Li Mochou's first disciple and with a high-level middle-level strength, how could these people be able to hurt him? With his pair of poisonous palms, no one dared to cross the half-step thunder pool, and he had profound

With the support of internal strength, every palm and move is so powerful that even if the players have a numerical advantage, they are unable to do anything.

The swordsmanship of the Legalist disciples was indeed powerful, but unfortunately, the internal energy consumed was also quite huge. Knowing that it was impossible to defeat this boss on his own, he felt sweet in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew away, shouting: "Let's do it together,

Otherwise, we will all die here!"

Ye Cheng, who was mixed in the crowd, knew that the opportunity had come, and he could only take advantage of the chaos. He unfolded his dragon steps, carefully walked around behind Hong Lingbo, and winked at Long Xingyun on the stone pillar, preparing for a sneak attack.


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