She is Jianxiu

Chapter 704

Jin Bei's joking words never cared about Rong Zibai at all, he just let out his words so that the monks gathered around could hear them clearly, suddenly there were snickering sounds from all directions, making Rong Zibai secretly Gritting his teeth, he hated Jin Bei to the bone.

He is a descendant of the ancient monster of the snake tribe, at this moment he is standing on the dragon-slaying platform, the deterrent power surging from his blood, immediately suppressed the old snake into a state of difficulty.

Seeing this, Rong Zibai hummed softly with confidence, and swung his right hand upwards, and a long knife was in his hand. The blade was filled with a gloomy and cold air, and it shone with a green light in the sun. The handle of the knife in his hand is also made of snake scales, it is not difficult to see that it is a treasure of his clan.

Seeing him using this thing, the people gathered around thought to himself that Rong Zibai must have moved for real, and then added a bit of interest and curiosity to the eyes of Zhanjiaotai. Old snake, can you really kill in this life?
Hearing Rong Zibai's sudden roar, he flew towards the old snake, the long knife in his hand drew a dark green curved arc in the air, there was a sudden crackling sound, and the long knife emptied like a turbid wave, He slashed fiercely at the old snake at a distance of seven inches, the blade met the scales of the snake, and suddenly there was a loud roar. Everyone saw the old snake screaming and struggling, and the eight thick iron chains swayed left and right, as if the earth was shaking. It made people retreat a few steps.

Seeing such a battle, many demon cultivators' eyes shone brightly. After all, compared with the previous two geniuses, Rong Zibai's aura was indeed a bit stronger.

However, Rong Zibai was born in the snake clan, so he and the old snake belonged to the same root, and his suppression of blood was much stronger than that of other monster clans, so he had to take advantage of it.

"Look quickly, is that old snake dead?"

Suddenly a demon cultivator shouted, and all the cultivators stretched their heads to look forward, only to see that the old snake on the Jiaozhan platform was still lying on the ground, and there were many old and new wounds seven inches away, and one of them was facing forward. There was fresh blood oozing out, but the wound was not deep after all, it just tore open the snake scales and tore a little flesh.

With such an injury, not to mention taking his life, it is a bit reluctant to say that it is a serious injury.

All the monsters were afraid of Rong Zibai's background, so they didn't dare to express their opinion for a while, but Jin Bei was not afraid at all, seeing this scene, he couldn't help laughing out loud, even his face turned red.

"Look, I didn't wrong Rong Zibai, right?" He stretched out his hand and turned his head to look at Yu Qiong, the young head of the Xueju Clan beside him, with a triumphant expression, which made the other party snort coldly.

When Rong Zibai heard this laughter, he became even more angry from embarrassment, but he never expected that this old snake could not easily get it for three thousand five hundred years. A body of flesh and blood comparable to that of a half-step demon king, but now he is bound and trapped on the Jiaojiao platform, and his body is not something ordinary people can do anything about.

Rong Zibai really underestimated this snake demon!
"Rong Zibai failed to kill the old snake, brother Jin Bei, do you want to go up and try?" Yu Qiong whispered softly, seemingly persuading, but the agitation in his tone was hard to ignore. He has already seen that the old snake is definitely not someone who is waiting for nothing, and this time he recommended Jin Bei, because he also wanted to make him look ugly.

Although Jin Bei is arrogant, he is not stupid. He hates hypocrisy and pretentious people the most in his life. At this moment, he just snorted and pouted his mouth and said: "Of course I will try it. If you think you are not strong enough, hide You can do it behind others."

"You!" Yu Qiong was short of breath for a while, and his gentle expression on his face was even more collapsed, and he barely calmed down the next moment, and turned his eyes away not wanting to argue with Jin Bei.

Jin Bei didn't care too much about him, he just brushed away Rong Zibai in front of him with one hand, and shouted: "Let me try it!"

When the demon cultivators saw him striding up to the platform, they whispered about Jin Bei's identity.

Among the 53 monster geniuses currently practicing under the seat of Goddess Qingzhi in the Golden Crow Palace, in terms of strength and bloodlines, Jin Bei of the Quya clan can rank among the top three, and Rong Zibai, who is ranked in the middle, and the upper middle class Compared with Yu Qiong of the Xueju Clan, they are much stronger, not to mention that behind Jin Bei, there is his father Tanya Yaozun, and the Qu Ya Clan has always protected his weaknesses, making almost no one in Jinwu Palace dare to provoke this monster up.

He didn't control any magic weapon, he just bent down and turned into a wolf, and slapped the old snake seemingly casually!
This claw seemed to tear through the wind and thunder, and several flashes of light were startled in the air. Accompanied by the sound of tearing the snake's body with the wolf claws, the entire suspended platform shook suddenly, oscillating on the vast abyss. The demon cultivators in all directions couldn't help exclaiming, flying to avoid the startled walking stones, and when they came back to their senses, they could only see the old snake suddenly raised its front body, and then slammed its huge head on the chopping stone. On the Jiaotai, yellow smoke billowed towards the face!

"Tsk, it's a pity." The black-backed and white-footed giant wolf turned around and transformed into a human again.It's just that Jin Bei's face is seldom satisfied, but more regrettable.

The old snake trembling slightly in front of him now had three deep blood stains on its back, the snake scales near the wound had been broken and scattered everywhere, and the pitch-black and crystal-like snake bones were as smooth as black jade. The cracked flesh and blood bulged out, and the deepest bloodstain in the middle even left a shallow white mark on the snake bone!
But even so, he couldn't take the old snake's life away, so you can see how terrifying its body is!
Jin Bei understood his own strength, he used about [-]% of his strength in that blow just now, although he didn't hit the old snake seven inches, but he did his best. Even with ten percent strength, it may not be able to kill the snake.

The half-step monster king's physical body is really not something they can shake at present.

"Hahaha, Jin Bei, even you can't kill this old snake!" Another tall and strong monster came in front of him. He had extremely broad shoulders and was naked on his upper body. His reddish-brown hair covered his ears from behind his ears. The wrist is the genius of the Jinjiao clan, Juexi!

Among the 53 demon geniuses in Golden Crow Palace, only two can be feared by Jin Bei, one is a barbarian from the Baima tribe, and the other is the Juexi in front of him.

In terms of tribal bloodlines, the main branches of the Baiji and Jinjiao clans are all heavenly demons with supernatural powers, but they were born from the breeding of the main branch and other monsters, and they did not inherit due to their mixed bloodlines. It's just a side branch of supernatural powers.The former has a little phoenix blood in his body, while the latter's main branch is Tongtianji. As the saying goes, "One jiao can fight three dragons and two flood dragons", and you can know the strength of the jiao beast.

The Quya clan is no more profound than the two clans. In the small contest of the Golden Crow Palace a few months ago, Jin Bei only lost to these two demons.

Juexi squinted his eyes, looked at the old snake on the platform, Dang even waved his giant palm, intending to snap off the exposed snake bones.

　Weekly evening class, escaped
　　
　
(End of this chapter)