Chapter 398: The constant use of dirty tricks

The moment Han Zhenglin checked his legs, his heart sank.

The reason was simple: there was a row of dense wounds on his legs.

Black lines were spreading out from the wound to the surrounding areas! As expected, Wang Ye also had armor on his legs.

And it also has a poisonous stinger on top...

"You, you're despicable!"

Seeing this, Han Zhenglin yelled at Wang Ye: "How can you be called a hero if you act like this?"

"You are such a mean person, I never said I was a hero!"

Looking at Han Zhenglin's appearance, Wang Ye stiffened his neck and said in a mean way: "Don't judge me by the standards of a hero. I can't bear it!"

"Are you still not admitting defeat?"

"Your leg should not be able to move at this time, right?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye had a filthy smile on his face.

As soon as these words came out, Han Zhenglin's face changed.

He has been in the underworld for many years and has seen many sinister and cunning people.

However, this was the first time he had met someone as shameless and complacent as Wang Ye.

Moreover, no one knows what kind of poison was applied on Wang Ye’s armor.

The speed at which it spread was far beyond his imagination.

At this time, his poisoned legs were already numb and he couldn't move at all.

"Asshole!"

At this moment, Han Zhenglin roared: "Even if I am poisoned, I will not let a despicable person like you have an easy life!"

"Accept your fate!"

As soon as he said this, he suddenly exerted force with his other leg.

Suddenly he rushed towards Wang Ye like an arrow shot from a bow.

At the same time, he put his five fingers together and slapped out with one palm.

A powerful force rushed straight towards Wang Ye's face.

However, facing Han Zhenglin who was rushing towards him, Wang Ye smiled slyly.

Han Zhenglin's arm and leg were poisoned and he couldn't move. He could only attack in a straight line and couldn't change his moves at all.

It would be very easy to deal with him at this time! Thinking of this, he saw him exert force with his right leg and kick out suddenly.

The kick was extremely fast, like a poisonous snake hunting, extremely swift, and went straight between Han Zhenglin's legs.

This move was exactly the Xuanyin Leg Technique that Zhang Daoxuan taught him, the Spirit Snake Out of the Cave!

Bang! Instantly, there was a muffled sound.

Han Zhenglin only felt a sharp pain in his lower body.

The fierce palm force dissipated instantly.

Then his legs went limp, and with a thud, he fell to his knees in front of Wang Ye!

The moment Han Zhenglin fell to the ground, Wang Ye did not stop.

He punched and kicked Han Zhenlin who was lying on the ground, and knocked him off the ring! ! !

Seeing this, the martial artists at the scene were in an uproar.

Wearing body armor with poisonous stingers.

As soon as he started to fight, he kicked the crotch and made people lose everything...

Wang Ye's behavior was really shameless to the extreme! No one expected that such a shameless fighting style would appear at the opening of the Divine Sword Conference!

"no…"

Watching this scene on the ring, Bai Luhan said, "Did the old miser... win?"

"nonsense…"

Hearing this, Aji on the side said, "He beat the other side to the ground. Is this not considered a win?"

"But why do I feel that the old miser's winning is so disgusting?"

After hearing what Aji said, Bai Luhan spoke.

“Don’t think…”

Aji curled his lips and said, "This old money-grubber just wins in a disgusting way..."

In ordinary martial arts competitions, masters from all walks of life compete against each other in the air, with swords flashing and sabers flying, and internal energy surging.

The fight was exciting and full of back and forth.

Even if there are some people with bad intentions, they will only use underhanded tactics and launch sneak attacks at critical moments.

It is extremely rare to see someone like Wang Ye who uses poison to provoke the vagina and is shameless from beginning to end!

Compared to Bai Luhan and Aji's reactions, Dongfang Bai's face in the stands was even gloomier to the extreme.

He held the Divine Sword Conference naturally to make a name for the Wanjian Tower.

Under such circumstances, what he hoped most was for the masters from all walks of life to fight with their internal energy in an exciting and exciting way.

After a fierce battle, he won the magic sword forged by Wanjian Tower.

As a result, the reputation of the Divine Sword Conference and the Ten Thousand Swords Tower naturally became extremely loud.

Originally, he was hoping that the first fight would be exciting and a good start.

But I didn't expect to meet an outlier like Wang Ye at the very beginning.

When he first appeared on the stage, he couldn't get onto the stage because he didn't have any Qinggong skills, so he had to find someone to carry him up.

When the fight started, this grandson still used a lot of dirty tricks!

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

It would be fine if he was wearing armor, but he would also accept the armor having poisonous stings on it.

The key point is that this grandson kicks the crotch as soon as he makes a move!

The most outrageous thing is that Han Zhenglin, the master of the Iron Palm, is a skilled fighter, but he was defeated by Wang Ye's dirty tricks!

This result was beyond his expectation! "Master Dongfang!"

Just as Dongfang Bai frowned, Wang Ye's voice came from the side.

Following the sound, he saw Wang Ye standing on the ring, looking at him, and said, "I'm done fighting, so give me the ladder!"

"This stage is so high, I can't get down!"

"What if something happens to me?"

As he spoke, Wang Ye's face was full of smiles.

But looking at Wang Ye, Dongfang Bai couldn't help but clench his fists.

Many famous and upright sects and heroes came to this Divine Sword Conference, and even many evil sects came.

This was supposed to be a grand event and a high-level competition.

As a result, because of the appearance of Wang Ye, the level was lowered several levels!

At this moment, he wished he could expel Wang Ye directly to bring the competition back to its level.

But he just couldn't do that.

After all, Wang Ye won this time, so he couldn't have any temper! Thinking of this, Dongfang Bai waved his hand.

Immediately, several men from Wanjian Tower brought a ladder and asked Wang Ye to climb down.

Huh! Dongfang Bai let out a breath as he watched Wang Ye walk down the ladder.

He looked at a man in brocade clothes beside him and asked, "Who will fight whom next?"

"My Lord, the next match is between the third leader of Taihu Yanbo Water Village, Taihu Blue Dragon Yu Yingtian and the Jianghu Ranger Nie Wenyuan..."

"inappropriate!"

Without waiting for the man to finish his words, Dongfang Bai said, "What's the point of seeing a pirate versus a charlatan?"

"Change the order of appearance!"

"That…"

After hearing Dongfang Bai's words, the man thought for a moment and said, "Let Lu Tianyuan, the Dian Cang Sword, fight against Zhao Wenzhou, the Kongtong Divine Fist!?"

"Um!"

Hearing this, Dongfang Bai nodded.

Because Wang Ye’s battle just now lowered the level of the entire Divine Sword Conference.

He now urgently needs a battle between two well-known masters in the martial arts world.

This will not only raise the level of the event, but also prevent people from having the illusion that the Divine Sword Conference is nothing special.

"yes!"

After hearing Dongfang Bai's words, the man nodded and responded.

"And then..."

After the man nodded, Dongfang Bai continued, "This Wang Ye is extremely shameless. His presence simply lowers the level of our Divine Sword Conference!"

"Think of a way to arrange for him to have a master with deep inner strength and enough power to penetrate armor, so as to eliminate him as soon as possible!"

"If such a person continues to compete on the stage, it is an insult to our Excalibur Conference!"

(End of this chapter)