Huang Xiaolong's words simply aroused public outrage!

Even Feng Hanyan, who had a good impression of Huang Xiaolong, had a look of dissatisfaction in his beautiful eyes.

In a warrior duel, those with stronger strength can indeed humiliate the weak. However, at least Huang Xiaolong has not yet shown his superior strength at this martial arts exchange meeting. Besides, staring at people with his eyes to death? This is no longer humiliating people, but completely nonsense and nonsense.

"I really don't know what's up." Tang Jian sneered. "This person is even bigger than the tone of the ancient martial prince Xuanyuan Ba... What a clown!"

In front of me, there were six talents who stood up to teach Huang Xiaolong a lesson. Among them, the strongest one had 83 true qi condensed from his body.

Even though Huang Xiaolong defeated masters such as Ying Qingfeng and Yu Feng, it is absolutely impossible to fight against six, let alone, as he said, without any use of hands and feet.

This is talking drunkenly.

Huang Xiaolong didn't say much, and took a light step and walked out towards the six masters coming towards him.

In an instant, an inexplicable evil aura rose from the ground, lingering around Huang Xiaolong. His hair moved with the wind, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghostly aura oozed out.

The six masters standing opposite Huang Xiaolong all felt a sense of uncertainty! My heart was shivering!

Next second!

Huang Xiaolong's narrowed eyes suddenly widened!

"Kneel down!" he shouted.

Boom~!!!

A large amount of invisible mental fluctuations swept out like sound waves!

This mental fluctuation, like lightning and thunder, hit Huang Xiaolong’s six opponents, and exploded in their souls.

In an instant, the six opponents felt dizzy, and countless thunder and lightning fell from the sky, stepping on the sea of ​​corpses, bones, rolling magma, and then the ground collapsed and cracked, as if they were trapped in the faint underworld, and they were doomed!

"No~!"

The six people screamed at the same time, then their knees became weak, and they all knelt down at Huang Xiaolong.

"Hehe, do you believe it now? I don't need any tricks and feet at all. I can stare at you with just one look. But I'm also showing mercy. I didn't take your life, but just asked you to kneel down to repent, that's all..." Huang Xiaolong said leisurely.

Mental fluctuations converge.

The six opponents came to their senses, their faces pale and their whole body seemed to be exhausted. The illusion that they had just had lingering fears and they did not dare to challenge Huang Xiaolong anymore. They quickly got up and returned to their seats in a dirt.

quiet!

Quiet!

The whole garden is so quiet that it is very strange!

Including Tang Jian and Feng Hanyan, they all looked at Huang Xiaolong with a horrified look.

Huang Xiaolong looked at Tang Jian jokingly, "Hehe, do you want these idiots to try my depth? I don't meet your wishes... The more you want to see, the less I will let you see...'

"It turns out to be a martial art in the spiritual and soul..." Tang Jian clenched his fists, and inadvertently, the cracks of his fingernails were deeply embedded in the palm of his palm, and a trace of blood was oozing out. "In the Xuanyuan family, there are similar techniques. They can make people lose without fighting, or even make people schizophrenia, and become a madman... OK, very good... I didn't expect that you would also have this kind of martial arts that goes wrong with swords. However, this martial art can only be used for people with weak mental will. If you face a person with strong spirit and high fighting spirit, you will rashly use this technique and become a madman... Use this evil skill with caution, don't burn yourself with fire!"

"You don't need your advice." Huang Xiaolong smiled indifferently. "But if you want to try it, then I can play with you. Do you dare?"

Huang Xiaolong took the initiative to challenge Tang Jian!

"Ha~" Tang Jian's lips curled up slightly and he smiled disdainfully, "I'm not afraid of your spiritual evil skills. My will and my sharpness are revealed, and my confidence cannot be shaken... But today, I will not take action. The Shenglong List Martial Arts Conference is my battlefield. Facing you, I won't take action. Huang Xiaolong, don't be proud. In the near future, the Shenglong List Martial Arts Conference. At that time, I will let you know that such despicable means will be like hitting a stone with an egg when facing a real genius!"

After hearing Tang Jian's words, the talents here were quite disappointed.

As the organizer and host of this conference, Tang Jian did not show off his skills, which was a bit disappointing.

At the same time, these young generations who are not qualified to participate in the Martial Arts Conference on the Shenglong List all have some imaginations in their hearts... How exciting and exciting is it to compete with geniuses like real dragons on the stage where the Martial Arts Conference on the Shenglong List, which is full of geniuses!

That's the big stage, but it's out of reach!

"Mr. Tang, why not, please show us a few tricks. Let us make this trip worthwhile." A young man said in a pleading tone.

Tang Jian seemed to be heartbroken and shook his head with a smile. "No need. I respect my identity and will not take action."

'This guy can really show off...' Huang Xiaolong felt funny. 'Do you still value your identity? Okay, I won't force you to take action today. If you want to hide your weakness, show your skills at the Dragon List Martial Arts Conference. Then I will wait for you. At that time, I will definitely beat you so that your parents won't recognize you! It will make you lose all your face! This is fun!'

At this moment, Feng Hanyan started fighting and said with a smile. "Hanyan is a little itchy today..."

"Hmm? Miss Hanyan, you?" Tang Jian suffocated.

"Yes, I want to come out and challenge someone." Feng Hanyan nodded.

As soon as this statement came out, the disappointed talents in the garden rekindled their interest.

If Tang Jian doesn’t take action, Feng Hanyan can do it.

After all, Feng Hanyan is the best woman among the top ten ancient martial arts families, among the younger generation.

She was a woman, but she was shining with dazzling light, trampling countless men under her feet!

In terms of cultivation and combat effectiveness, wind, cold and smoke are enough to compete with Tang Jian!

"Okay, Miss Hanyan, since you want to challenge me, I will naturally accompany you." Tang Jian smiled gracefully. "Let's do this, let's just click, how about?"

"No...No..." Feng Hanyan shook his head. "Mr. Tang, what I want to challenge is not you."

"What?!" Tang Jian's face changed, and a strong embarrassment appeared on his face! This is so self-indulgent!

"You...are you challenging me?" At the same time, Tang Jian's face was incredible again.

Here, are there other people who are more worthy of the challenge of the most beautiful woman in ancient martial arts?

Only I, Tang Jian, can match you and be your opponent!

"Huang Xiaolong, I want to challenge you." Feng Hanyan turned his head to look at Huang Xiaolong, his eyes flashing with fighting spirit, "I want to see your trump card. Please fight Hanyan!"

"Is it him? Why is it him?" At this moment, Tang Jian was completely furious, his face became even worse than the dead! He stared at Huang Xiaolong with hatred splashing out from his eyes!
Chapter completed!