Thunder Sword God Emperor

Chapter 593 Wants his right hand!
However, for millions of years, the dynasty has developed rapidly, and Luohongguan is also extremely prosperous. In addition to the dynasty's garrison, there are martial arts merchants living here all the year round.

The three of Tang Chen are only a hundred miles away from Luohong Pass at this time, and it won't take long to get there.

At this time, the originally quiet mountain road became more and more lively, and there were many martial arts practitioners coming and going, most of them were young martial arts practitioners.

The three of Tang Chen speeded up and galloped away.

In less than half an hour, the three of them had arrived at the pass.

There are almost tens of thousands of martial arts gathered here, and each of them is lined up in several lines to accept the interrogation of the garrison. This is just a routine and has no practical significance.

The three of Tang Chen didn't say much, they followed behind a line, waiting for interrogation.

Whoosh whoosh!
At this time, a few more people rushed over, behind Tang Chen's line, probably waiting to be upset, a 23-year-old young man in brocade clothes rose into the air, stepped on the heads of the people in front, and ran towards the pass.

"Bold!"

"presumptuous!"

"No reason!"

The young man didn't pay any attention to the crowd's indignation, with a look of arrogance and contempt on his face.

There is no way, these people are all martial arts at the early stage of the King Realm, how can he be ranked behind everyone in the King of the Fourth Realm?

"Junior Brother Zhuo is really serious, he is bullying these ordinary martial artists!" Among the young people who came with this arrogant young man just now, a woman in yellow shirt said dissatisfiedly.

"What's the point? I am a dignified disciple of the Lihuo Cult, how can I be behind others?" A man in white curled his lips: "Let's go! Let's go too!"

"No! This is a bit too much. Everyone is queuing up. It only takes a while, just wait!" The woman in the yellow shirt stopped the young man.

"Junior Sister, you see there are thousands of people ahead, when will it be our turn?" the young man said helplessly, but he still loved and obeyed the woman in the yellow shirt.

"You can't go! Otherwise, I won't talk to you anymore!" The woman in the yellow shirt pursed her lips slightly.

"Okay!" The young man agreed, helplessly.

……

The young man in brocade clothes did not step on others occasionally, but stepped forward one by one, neither fast nor slow, which soon caused an uproar. At this time, other people also looked over.

"Humph! I don't know whether to live or die!"

Tang Qiang had already hidden his cultivation in the first level of the Human King Realm. At this time, he saw that the young man in brocade was still five or six steps away from Song Yuntian behind him, so he said coldly.

Tang Chen and Song Yuntian had already noticed the situation on the field, their eyes were slightly cold.

This kind of martial artist will encounter hard stubble sooner or later.

Sure enough, when the man was about to reach Song Yuntian's head, Song Yuntian snorted coldly, and struck out with a palm, the tyrannical aura of the fourth level of the Human King Realm directly sent the man flying five feet away.

There was an uproar on the field, and many people shouted their joy.

The young man in brocade clothes stood up and looked at Song Yuntian with a look of anger. A long sword appeared in his hand and pointed at Song Yuntian: "Bold, you just provoked me, Zhuo Linxiong. Could it be that Your Excellency didn't put me in Lihuo Cult?" In the eyes!"

Song Yuntian walked slowly to a distance of two feet in front of Zhuo Linxiong: "Is the Lihuo Sect so great? You can trample on Wuxiu casually? Could it be that the Yuan Dynasty belonged to your Lihuo Sect?"

As soon as Song Yuntian said this, Zhuo Linxiong was at a loss for words. If he didn't say anything else, Song Yuntian's last sentence alone could put the Lihuo Sect to death and stand against the royal family.

However, he only paused for a moment, and then said coldly: "I didn't say that the dynasty is what we mean by Lihuo Sect!"

"Oh? Then you mean to trample all of us martial artists underfoot?" Song Yuntian said coldly with a calm face.

"Hmph! A group of idiots shouldn't stand in front of me. Why not if I step on them?"

Zhuo Linxiong was still arrogant, and he didn't pay attention to the martial arts practitioners at all.

As soon as this remark came out, the field was full of curses, not only the people who had been stepped on by him, but also other martial artists.

"Insanity!"

"Damn!"

Zhuo Linxiong raised his proud head, looked at everyone with contempt, and sneered.

"Oh! If that's the case, then I'll be right in front of you, step on me!" Song Yuntian's figure became colder and colder.

"who are you?"

Zhuo Linxiong knew that Song Yuntian's strength should be higher than his own, but he was not afraid at that time, because he was a disciple of the Lihuo Sect, and ordinary people could not afford to provoke him.

"Song Yuntian!" Song Yuntian said calmly.

"Song Yuntian? Never heard of it!" Zhuo Linxiong said calmly, with an extremely arrogant tone.

"It's okay, you will remember me soon!" Song Yuntian said lightly.

"No need!" Zhuo Linxiong sneered, his body moved instantly, his right hand pointed towards Song Yuntian for a while, and a handful of black beads the size of an apricot core were thrown out.

boom!
These black beads, when flying in the air, rub against the air and burst instantly, forming piles of poisonous flames.

From the fire beads!
This is an extremely dangerous hidden weapon, the flame can hurt people, and the poisonous gas can hurt people.

Fortunately, Song Yuntian was powerful and had been on guard for a long time, so he barely escaped this blow.

However, the other martial artists nearby were different. Four or five martial artists burned poisonous fire all over their bodies, rolling all over the ground, screaming again and again.

Tang Chen's true essence moved slightly, and extinguished the fire on these people from a distance. He walked over slowly, took out a few ten thousand poison pills, gave them to drink, and then looked at Zhuo Linxiong coldly.

"Damn you!"

Tang Chen only said these five words, and ignored the other party, because Tang Chen knew that Zhuo Linxiong was in trouble.

Sure enough, the martial arts around him had already gathered, their murderous aura fully revealed.

Only then did Zhuo Linxiong realize the trouble. However, he was born in the Lihuo sect, he was spoiled and spoiled, he didn't pay attention to the crowd at all, and looked around the crowd: "You'd better step back, otherwise, you can't bear it." The anger of Lihuo Cult!"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to be a little afraid of the Lihuo Cult, so they stopped coming together, and the few people who were injured before were sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal their injuries.

At this time, the woman in yellow and the young man in white came over.The young man in white glanced at everyone, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly: "Everyone, Junior Brother Zhuo is ignorant and offended everyone, I apologize to everyone again!"

However, his tone did not mean to apologize at all, he was as arrogant as Zhuo Linxiong.

"Apologize? How to make amends?" Song Yuntian stepped forward with murderous look in his eyes.

The young man in white glanced at Song Yuntian, narrowed his eyes slightly, and paused for a moment: "How do you want me to apologize?"

Song Yuntian looked at Zhuo Linxiong with a calm face, "I want his right hand!"

Whoa!
As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the field suddenly became noisy.

"Huh? The right hand? Do you deserve it?" The young man in white said coldly with a murderous look in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)