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109 Farce 1

Bang!!

Andrela's body hit the half-open door hard, smashing the wooden door with a click and sliding far away from the ground. He didn't stop until he almost hit the onlookers' warriors. He tried to hold up his body with one hand.

But he fell down again. On the side of his head, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Gallon stood quietly, his scarlet eyes seemed to be flashing with red fluorescence. He quietly looked at Andrela lying on the ground in the distance.

He had stopped as much as possible, but unfortunately, in his full state, his own strength was too violent. Even if he just hit the shoulder, it would give people a powerful and violent shock.

This is the essence of Mammoth Secret Martial Arts! Explosion.

He looked around, the whole place was quiet, and all the warriors who caught his gaze unconsciously looked away.

From the warriors on the wall, to the Round Dance Gate, to the Red Obsidian Gate, and finally to the Star Ring Gate and the others.

The people of the Star Ring Sect fell into a dead silence at this time. Their expressions were dull and helpless, and they seemed to have not yet realized the failure of their senior brother. Only Silla and two other disciples rushed over to help Andrela who fell to the ground.

The leader of the elders stared at Garen without hesitation. There was no hatred or anger in his eyes, just a touch of loss.

"Do you know the real purpose of our trip? Baiyunmen Jialong." He suddenly said loudly. His voice seemed a bit abrupt in this quiet moment.

"We are here this time..." "Master!"

Andrela's voice suddenly interrupted him.

With the help of his brothers, he straightened up and used his rapier to keep his balance on the ground. Although his face was pale, except for the injury on his shoulder, it didn't appear to be serious.

But everyone knew that he was just holding on, and being hit by Garen, who had transformed into such a terrifying figure, probably no one could bear it.

"Winning is victory, defeat is defeat. There is nothing to say." Andrela covered her shoulder with one hand and was touching the area around the injury with precise and quick fingering techniques, which seemed to be some kind of healing secret weapon. It could be seen that he was following him.

As the fingering continued, the pain in his shoulder seemed to be gradually diminishing. He also gradually became more relaxed when speaking.

"I didn't expect you to be merciful. Galen." He looked at Galen in the yard calmly. "My brother's death will be wiped out from now on. I owe you a life. If you kill Nishixing, we will

It's even. Next..." He turned around slowly, with his back to Garen, and looked behind everyone.

"It's time to get to the real purpose of our trip."

Among the dense crowd, Qiyuemen and others were mixed in. Only then did the second elders, including Rampes and others, realize that the direction Andrela was facing was actually them!

"Young man, you are very brave."

A thin and short figure slowly walked out from the doormen at the July Gate. The strange thing was that no one noticed him standing in the crowd before he walked out.

This was a thin old man, wearing a dark green robe and a bamboo hat to cover his face. His height was only as high as the chests of those around him, but he gave off a violent and dangerous aura.

As soon as he walked out, the people around him suddenly retreated and crowded, as if they were encountering poisonous snakes and beasts. Some people with less willpower even looked frightened and screamed in panic with their mouths open.

At the same time as the old man came out, the Great Elder of the July Gate was also not far behind him. His injuries seemed to have been relieved, and his face looked much better.

"Since you are formally challenging according to the rules of the martial arts world, then I will also follow the rules of the martial arts world, hum! You have injured so many people in my July Gate, and you still want to leave Dina City easily?" His face showed a look.

Deep sarcasm.

"Whether it's the secret martial arts world or your Star Ring Sect's influence in the military. This is Grant Province, not your hometown. Do you think you can be as rampant as you were during the exchange meeting?"

Everyone was confused and didn't know where he found an old man. The people around the July Gate were also confused, but looking at the appearance of the great elder, it was obvious that this old man should also be the secret power of the July Gate.

And judging from this man's courage, he is obviously a fighter from the older generation.

But everyone also knows what Great Elder Qiyue means. He is just bringing people here to cause trouble. Moreover, he is waiting for Garon and Andrela to suffer losses before he comes out to take advantage.

"Teacher Zhuolong, these people from the Star Ring Sect are all in your hands." The great elder said softly to the old man.

"General Bert is so polite." The little old man actually replied to the elder in an unusually polite manner. "You helped me a lot last time, and this little thing is nothing to mention. As a fellow fighter, I also want to see the younger generation today.

What kind of master is there?"

His eyes moved to Andrela, who was barely standing.

"Boy, considering that you just had a fight with someone and your strength is low, I reluctantly made the move first. Let me tell you in advance that this move is a simple move I created by observing the sky. I only use

With 10% force, if I can't even follow this move, then I will take away the title of the number one young master in the South today."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Andrela to respond, the little old man Zhu Long took a deep breath, took out a red pill from his arms, threw it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and at the same time, the violent energy in his body became stronger.

, everyone faintly heard the hissing sound like a poisonous snake.

His legs were slightly bent, his face turned white and red, and his palms swelled a bit, becoming as red as blood. There was a faint fishy smell.

"Red Python Fist! Venomous Bite!!" He walked towards Andrela neither quickly nor slowly. Every time he walked out, the smell of his hands became more obvious and stronger. At the same time, his face became more and more rosy, obviously due to the circulation of Qi and blood.

It has reached its ultimate expression.

Shameless!

This is the same thought in everyone's mind at this time.

It’s okay to take advantage of Andrela’s serious injury to strike. I still have to find a reason to strike first, and I also want to increase the power of the punch. He also keeps saying that this is a simple move and only uses 10% of the force!

Moreover, youth, that is youth! Can you still be called a youth when you look like this? When you go back and look in the mirror, you are more than fifty years old, right?!!

"Oh no! Is this a fucking simple trick? Only if you have your fucking head banged against iron will you believe that this is a simple trick!"

A rough warrior couldn't help but cursed loudly.

"Can you be any more shameless?! Yi Chengli? A blushing face and a thick neck are also called Yi Chengli. Go ahead and lie to me! I'll wipe it out. There is such a weird thing in Qiyuemen!"

"I know that pill! It's the Bloodfall Pill, a high-level secret medicine that increases the power and speed of boxing within an hour!"

"Shameless!"

"He is simply the scum of the martial arts world!"

The warriors around him couldn't stand it any longer and started yelling curses.

Even the people from Qiyuemen quickly lowered their heads and got out of the way, their faces burning.

Lan Pace and the second elder were both traditional martial artists. Seeing how shameless the old man hired by the elder was, they felt that their faces were dishonored, and the Qiyuemen's reputation was about to be lost.

The old man Chuo Long was actually unmoved and continued to walk towards Andrela in an obscene manner.

Among the people in the Star Ring Sect, Sanhuan slowly walked up and stood in front of Andrela. He looked at the old man Chu Long expressionlessly.

"Get out of the way, you can't stop him." Andrela has already seen the opponent's level of strength. He is also at the level of a fighter, and it is not low. This person is also one of the real trump cards of the July Gate, and he is also one of his real trump cards this time.

One of the targets that came over, but I didn't expect to be injured to this extent in the battle with Garen.

"It's okay! Senior brother, please take a rest first." Silla whispered. "Just leave this person to us." He was always the leader among several people, and he was the first to answer at this time.

On the field at this time

"Does the July Gate only know this kind of despicable and shameless tricks?" Elder Xinghuan said sarcastically.

"It's better than your Star Ring Sect drugging people." Old Man Long chuckled twice and said no more.

"Dose medicine?" Elder Xinghuan was startled, but before he could react, Old Man Long suddenly accelerated and rushed towards Andrela with a few steps.

Bang bang bang!

With three consecutive blasts, the three rings of the Star Ring Door were smashed open and rolled out on both sides. Their faces turned red, a sickly purple color. They were obviously poisoned.

The old man chuckled and slapped Andrela on the chest. The hissing of poisonous snakes around her suddenly increased, creating a fishy wind.

laugh!

A dart was shot hard into his neck.

"In the way!"

A fierce light flashed in Chuolong's eyes, and he flicked the dart and shot it back in its path.

The short boy in one of the three rings groaned, and his left arm was pinned to the ground by a dart.

Andrela looked calmly as she watched Xiaolong's scarlet palm slap towards her. He raised the sword, and although he had no strength, the tip of the sword still pointed out three points of silver light with difficulty, and then they gathered together.

Click...

He heard the sound of bones cracking in his arm, which was a side effect of using the secret sword forcefully.

"Three stars....one point!"

He extended his sword and stabbed it in the red palm of Zhu Long.

With a squeaking sound, the sword bent instantly.

"You can't even catch any of my moves, how can you be the best master in the south?! It seems that today is the day when my Red Python Fist, Zhu Long, will become famous! Hahahaha!!" Zhuo Long finally couldn't suppress his laughter.

Suddenly his expression changed, and he felt something flying towards the left front at high speed. The force was so strong that it made a sharp whistling sound. In a hurry, he suddenly moved his red palm in that direction.

Bang!!

There was a muffled sound.

"Holy shit! What!!??"

Zhuo Long's body flew out sideways, his scarlet palm blocking a small white stone.

The stone rotated at high speed in his palm, and the violent friction gave off the smell of something burning. The huge force pressed against his body and he slid back more than ten steps before stopping.

His feet had clearly left two black marks on the ground.

"Stone...Stone!?"

Zhuo Long looked shocked and grabbed the stone in his hand. He couldn't believe it and quickly looked in the direction where the stone was flying.

In the yard, Galen's eyes were lowered, and a trace of smoke slowly came out from his right hand. It was obvious that he had thrown the stone.

"You are also a fighter, right?" Garen lowered his hand, "It just so happens that I didn't have all the fun just now, so come and fight with me."

"You kid, do you know who I am!" Zhuolong threw away the stone in his hand, with a sneer on his face. "I am the legendary Red Python Fist Zhuolong who has never been defeated!"

"I was just in a bad state just now. Forget it. For the sake of Lordaeron, the Lord of the Star Ring Sect, I will spare you this time. Don't let me meet you next time! I'll meet you again next time.

Don’t blame me for being cruel!”

He sneered twice, jumped up, and disappeared into the crowd.

Garen's face twitched a few times, and he wanted to say something, but couldn't.

"Zhao Long...it turns out to be him!" Elder Xinghuan was speechless. "His nickname is obviously Dwarf Red Rat, but when did it become Red Python Fist? I just said why it looked so familiar just now."


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