Chapter 397 Is it not possible?

Crash!

Just when Aji and others were secretly shocked, a slight sound was heard.

A figure jumped high and landed directly on the stage.

This person has a tall body and eyes as bright as lightning.

He was dressed in a black suit, exuding a strong and capable aura.

Not only that, the muscles on this man's arms bulged.

He looks like a really tough guy.

This person is Han Zhenglin, the Iron Palm! Seeing this scene, the people watching the excitement in the audience instantly became excited.

It’s not because Han Zhenglin’s performance on stage was so stunning.

Compared to Han Zhenglin in front of them, everyone wanted to see how their opponent Wang Ye would perform on stage! Wang Ye of Zuixianlou was greedy for money and lustful, and his body was frivolous.

The fact that he signed up for the Excalibur Conference was a strange story in itself.

Now everyone wants to see how Wang Ye will deal with the scene in front of them.

With this thought in mind, everyone looked towards the ring.

However, apart from Han Zhenglin, there was no sign of Wang Ye on the stage.

"What's going on?"

Not seeing Wang Ye show up, some people in the audience started to ask, "Why isn't Wang Ye on stage?"

"Could it be that he escaped from the battlefield?"

"Yeah, if you are so timid, what kind of name did you sign up for?"

For a moment, everyone was talking about it.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Dongfang Bai frowned.

This Divine Sword Conference has cost his Wanjian Tower a lot of effort from the preparation to now.

The purpose is to make the Divine Sword Conference famous.

This will lay a solid foundation for the next session.

As long as the Divine Sword Conference becomes famous, the reputation of Wanjian Tower will soar in the future!

If he were to flee from the battlefield in the first duel, it would be a disgrace to him! Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai used all his internal strength and said, "Where is Wang Ye from Zuixianlou now? Please show up for the duel!"

“Here it is!”

As soon as Dongfang Bai said this, a voice came from the audience.

Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw Wang Ye standing on the stage in a tight suit.

I don’t know if it’s because of his clothes or his body shape, but he looked extremely bloated at this moment, and his whole body had become a lot wider.

At this moment, he was looking at Dong Fanbai from the audience, with a flattering smile on his face.

"snort!"

Looking at Wang Ye in the audience, Dongfang Bai snorted coldly and said, "Since you are here, why don't you go on stage to compete?"

"You must know that if you don't respect your opponent, you are also disrespecting yourself!"

Dongfang Bai's voice was somewhat gloomy as he spoke.

"How can you blame me?"

After hearing Dongfang Bai's words, Wang Ye said, "Your arena is so high, there's not even a step..."

"I would like to go up, but I can't!"

Wang Ye looked aggrieved between the lines.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present was stunned.

It’s the biggest joke that someone who participates in the Excalibur Competition can’t even get onto the stage!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Seeing this, Aji laughed wildly on the roof: "I forgot, this ring is only one person high, and the old miser can't get up there with his ability!"

After hearing what Aji said, Chen Chong and Bai Luhan couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"you…"

Looking at Wang Ye in front of him, Dongfang Bai took a deep breath: "You don't know Qinggong?!"

“No way!”

At this time, Wang Ye said as a matter of course.

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai frowned even more tightly.

He waved his hand and said to the worker of Wanjian Building beside him: "Send him up!"

As soon as these words came out, a burly man walked over.

But he saw him holding Wang Ye with both hands and pushing him upwards suddenly.

Wang Ye was sent directly to the stage.

"No, Master Dongfang..."

When they got to the ring, Wang Ye said, "You'd better prepare a ladder for me..."

"How else am I going to get down?"

"Wait until you're done fighting!"

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Dongfang Bai shook his hand and said coldly.

At the same time, he moved his body and rushed towards the stands nearby.

"no…"

Looking at Dongfang Bai flying away, Wang Ye was just about to say something.

At this moment, Han Zhenglin on the side said, "Piercing Flower Iron Palm Han Zhenglin, please teach me!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Han Zhenglin did not say anything and suddenly slapped Wang Ye on the chest.

The palm came with great force and momentum, hitting Wang Ye's chest hard.

Ding! The moment he slapped Wang Ye's chest, a dull sound of metal was heard.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Then a tingling sensation instantly spread from the palm of his hand.

!!!

Feeling the pain, Han Zhenglin suddenly retracted his palm.

But he found a row of fine wounds on his palm, which was obviously pierced by a sharp object! "Soft hedgehog armor!?"

Seeing this, Han Zhenglin looked at Wang Ye in front of him and said, "You are wearing armor!?"

"No?"

Hearing this, Wang Ye asked back.

After hearing these words, Han Zhenglin froze in place.

In this Sword Contest, no one seems to say that you can’t wear soft armor…

"Dirty bastard!"

Thinking of this, Han Zhenglin roared angrily.

But he saw his body move and was about to exert force.

But at this moment, he found that his right arm had lost sensation.

!!!

Feeling this, Han Zhenglin looked at his right arm.

He saw black lines spreading up his right arm, which looked very scary! The thorns were poisonous! ? Seeing this, Han Zhenglin's eyes widened! "You shameless bastard!"

He looked at Wang Ye and roared, "The thorns are poisonous!?"

"yes!"

In response to Han Zhenglin's roar, Wang Ye said as a matter of course: "Is it not possible?!"

Hearing these words, Han Zhenglin became angry.

He turned his head to look at the stands nearby and said to Dongfang Bai: "Senior Dongfang, he used poison!"

"Forehead…"

Dongfang Bai was stunned when these words came out.

He had not previously said that the use of poison was not allowed.

Now that he encountered such a thing, he still felt a little embarrassed.

Thinking of this, he turned his gaze and looked at the group of evil masters.

But he found that everyone was also looking at him coldly.

Hidden weapons and poisons are common in the evil ways...

If Dongfang Bai had clearly stated that poison could not be used, then the evil master would naturally not agree!

"cough!"

Thinking of this, he coughed and said, "Using poison is also part of strength..."

"Not treacherous!"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Han Zhenglin's eyes widened.

He didn't expect Dongfang Bai to give such an answer.

"Since you are shameless, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

As he spoke, Han Zhenglin pressed his body forward and suddenly kicked towards Wang Ye's legs.

Ding! The moment the kick swept across Wang Ye's legs, a dull metallic sound was heard.

Then a pain came from his leg!

The moment the pain came, Han Zhenglin squatted down and carefully checked his legs to see if there were any signs of poisoning...

(End of this chapter)