Chapter 1467
Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Yongye's face was a little ugly. He wanted to praise Wang Xiao so that Wang Xiao could compete with himself.
But I didn't expect that Wang Xiaohui would not give him face so much. He said a lot of righteous words. In the end, even Yongye felt like a villain.
I clearly just came to find the Lord of hell in the ten halls and the descendant of the Tibetan king. Why is it so difficult!
"Don't talk nonsense. Dare you fight me?"
Yongye waved his hand to interrupt Wang Xiao's words, and said seriously: "Wang Xiao, do you dare to fight me? If you dare not fight me, don't be the Lord of hell in the ten halls. I think you are a coward."
"I'd better take the seat of the Lord of hell in the ten halls! You don't even have the courage to fight with me. What else can you say?"
As soon as Yongye's words came out, they immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of countless souls in the soul seduction hall.
"It's presumptuous that a leader of overseas ancient martial forces dares to say such words. It's beyond his power!"
"Let's go together and set up a soul evoking blood ghost array to directly destroy these people!"
"Yes, the glory of the king cannot be insulted!"
There was a look of indignation on the faces of all the souls in the soul seduction hall. They all wanted to frustrate the eternal night in the sky.
If their captain Qu hadn't given orders, they would have started.
He didn't care about the anger of the soul people in the soul seduction hall below. He looked straight at Wang Xiao and waited for Wang Xiao to reply:
"Wang Xiao, the descendant of the Tibetan king, have you made up your mind?"
"Why should I fight you?"
Wang Xiao raised a disdainful smile at the corners of his mouth and asked Yongye.
Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Yongye was stunned and hurriedly said, "I just said that if you don't dare to fight me, you'll give up the position of the Lord of hell in the ten halls. How can cowards be the Lord of hell in the ten halls?"
"I'm not afraid to fight you. I mean, why should I fight you? Is it any good for me to fight you?"
Wang Xiao shrugged and said with a smile on his face.
"Even if I don't fight with you, the position of the Lord of hell in the ten halls is still mine. I'm still the descendant of the king of Tibet."
"Although you are the son of the poison king and our identity is equal, if you say to fight me, I will fight you. Don't I lose face?"
"Then you say, how can you call me?" Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Yongye snorted coldly and asked Wang Xiao.
"Since it's a duel, it's natural to have colorful heads. Didn't you just say that if I dare not fight you, the position of the Lord of hell in the ten halls will be given to you? Let's sit in colorful heads in our respective positions!"
Wang Xiao looked straight at Yongye and said word by word.
Why don't you take your seats? After hearing the speech and thinking for a few seconds, Yongye suddenly brightened his eyes and said, "well, if I lose, I'll give you my position as the leader of the poison alliance!"
"Why do I want you to be the leader of the poison alliance?"
Wang smiled at Yongye and said.
"You don't want me to be the leader of poison alliance. What do you want?"
Hearing the speech, Yongye asked with a look of doubt on his face.
"I want you!" Wang Xiao looked straight at Yongye and said with a serious face.
Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Yongye was stunned for a few seconds. After a few breaths, he quickly stepped back, looked at Wang Xiao strangely and said, "what do you want to do? My orientation is very normal. I like women!"
"Nonsense, I also like women!" Hearing Yongye's words, Wang Xiao knew that the boy was thinking crooked. He rolled his eyes and scolded him:
"What I want is that you bring the poison alliance to my ten Temple Yama!"
"That's what I meant." Yongye suddenly realized and immediately asked, "what if you lose?"
"According to the agreement, I naturally bring the ten Temple hell to you."
Wang smiled and said seriously.
"OK, I promise you!"
Yongye didn't even think about it and directly agreed.
"Old three, how can you..."
After hearing Wang Xiao's bet with Yongye, Song Ming quickly opened his mouth.
"Boss, you have a little confidence in me. How can I say that you are also the Lord of the ten halls of hell? Can't you beat him?"
Wang Xiao patted Song Ming on the shoulder and comforted him.
"But..." Song Ming wanted to say something, but when he looked up and saw Wang Xiao's firm eyes, he knew that even if he said something, it was useless.
"The boy is full of tricks. Be careful." Finally, Song Ming could only sigh and told Wang with a smile.
"Don't worry!"
Wang Xiao waved his hand and said calmly.
Seeing this, Song Ming also stepped down.
In the sky, only Wang Xiao and Yongye were left.
The battle between the new Lord Yama of the ten halls, the descendant of the Tibetan king, the son of the poison king, one of the seven kings of the world, and the leader of the poison alliance of the second ancient martial force in beizhou will begin soon.?
Because of the result of this war, it is decided whether the ten hall Yama will obey the poison alliance or the poison alliance will obey the ten hall Yama.
So the two waves below have stopped.
After this war, they will become a family. Naturally, there is no need to fight any more.
The men and horses of both sides looked at the sky and fell on their leaders. They all hope their leaders can win!
But the reality is always cruel. After this war, only one person can stand in the sky.
"Let's go!"
Yongye looked straight at Wang Xiao and shouted in a deep voice.
Boom!
As soon as his voice fell, the purple black poison gas swamp burst out of his body, with a turbulent momentum, mixed with terrible poison, and spread in all directions.
The heaven and earth seemed to be covered by the purple black poison gas swamp melted by the internal force in an instant, and fell into a darkness.
The next second, Yongye's right hand suddenly clenched his fist, and countless poison arrows appeared in the purple black poison gas swamp, roaring out and sweeping in the direction of Wang Xiao like raindrops.
Woo woo!
Countless poisonous arrows turned into pouring rain, swept between heaven and earth, and rushed to Wang Xiao with a sharp roar.
When Wang Xiao saw this scene, his face was not a bit flustered. Instead, he raised a slight smile at the corners of his mouth and said, "I can't imagine that your cultivation is much stronger than before. Now I'm afraid you have stepped into the quasi King territory?"
"Yes, now I'm only one step away from the quasi King territory, so you're not my opponent. Surrender!"
Yongye snorted coldly and said proudly on his face.
"Not necessarily!"?
Wang Xiao shook his head and said with a light smile.
While talking, the countless poisonous arrows came to him like raindrops.
Ye Fan's right hand stretched out slowly and waved gently at the purple and black poisonous arrow rain in front of him.
In an instant, the countless poisonous arrows suddenly collapsed and dispersed, as if they were destroyed by a terrible force.
When Yongye saw this scene, his face suddenly changed: "how, maybe..."