Super death chest system

Chapter 153 I'm Just Describing the Facts
"Star-level martial arts, this kind of martial arts, only the royal families of the nine tribes can have it. Uncle was lucky enough to get it. Your Mengshan tribe is really lucky."

"To cultivate to the realm of Emperor Wu, one must have star-level exercises."

"Such a precious exercise, I don't know when I will have the opportunity to come into contact with it."

Everyone envied him.

Yun Zihao's eyes flickered, and he said: "If you are interested, if you have a chance, we can study together the general outline of the star-level martial arts. It may not be impossible."

"Really?"

"Brother Yun is so generous?"

All the saints and saints immediately looked at Yun Zihao in surprise, all of them moved.

Although they also knew that it was impossible for Yun Zihao to give out star-level martial arts for nothing, even if they had to pay some price, as long as they could get star-level martial arts, that would be a great thing.

Yun Zihao smiled slightly, taking the opportunity to win people's hearts: "Hahaha, we are all friends, since I can lend the general outline to Yi Jingcheng, I can naturally lend it to everyone."

"Brother Yun is generous, I admire you."

Everyone quickly flattered.

The smile on Yun Zihao's face grew stronger, knowing that his plan had been accomplished, at this moment, a thought suddenly reached his ears——

"Yi Jingcheng has been defeated, hurry to the Yellow Branch!"

"what!"

Yun Zihao's expression changed suddenly, and he stood up from his seat, "Impossible!"

Outside Su Jin's courtyard, all the saints and saints gathered around the fainted Yi Jingcheng, discussing endlessly.

Their faces were full of astonishment. Just now Yi Jingcheng broke into Su Jin's yard aggressively, obviously looking for trouble, but now he has become like this. Not only his face has been beaten into a pig's head, but even his hair has been shaved. Big teeth that can laugh people off.

Could it be that the Holy Son of the Scorpion Tribe really did all of this?

Just at this moment, several imposing people came over.

"Get out of here!"

The leader was Yun Zihao. His face was extremely gloomy. Seeing a group of saints and saints from the yellow-level area gathered together, he felt even worse. He immediately went on a rampage, squeezing the crowd to both sides.

The warriors in the yellow-level area retreated one after another, but Yun Zihao was so domineering that they all looked ugly, but no one dared to say anything.

After all, in addition to Yun Zihao's own strength, he is also accompanied by the saint son and daughter of the Martial Spirit Realm, who would dare to offend Yun Zihao at this time.

"Yi Jingcheng!"

When Yun Zihao saw Yi Jingcheng on the ground, his expression changed, and he quickly pointed to Yi Jingcheng's forehead, and a wave of true energy poured into his body.

In an instant, Yi Jingcheng blinked his eyelids a few times, and slowly woke up.

But at the next moment, his eyes were blood red, boundless humiliation and hatred shot out, and he roared: "Bastard, I will kill you!"

"Brother Yi, it's me, Yun Zihao, what's going on with you?"

Yun Zihao put his hand on Yi Jingcheng's shoulder, and quickly used his true energy to suppress Yi Jingcheng who was about to run away.

Looking at Yi Jingcheng's state, he might really go crazy and kill people. If several holy sons and daughters died under such circumstances, he, Yun Zihao, would definitely be involved.

Yi Jingcheng's face changed for a while before he calmed down a little, but his eyes were still full of hatred.

He looked at Yun Zihao, and said with an ugly expression: "I was defeated by that little bastard. That guy can't be just a martial artist at the Martial Master Realm. His strength is at least above the second level of the Martial Spirit Realm!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar.

With Yi Jingcheng like this, he was really defeated by Su Jin.

The genius who awakened the blood of the Sword King was defeated by a small tribe in a yellow-level area. If he hadn't admitted it himself, no one would have believed it.

Yun Zihao's face changed again, he did not expect that Yi Jingcheng was really defeated by Su Jin, but Yun Zihao didn't take Yi Jingcheng's speculation seriously.

The cultivation of the holy son who entered the holy courtyard was personally checked by the deacons, and it was impossible to make mistakes. Therefore, Yi Jingcheng said that Su Jin's cultivation was at least that of a martial spirit, which was simply impossible.

However, that guy was able to defeat Yi Jingcheng at the eighth level of the Martial Artist Realm. This level of aptitude is enough to prove that it is not easy.

"Hmph, I thought that guy was just a small character, but I can't tell, he's actually a genius, but it's a pity, a pity, you messed with me, no matter how talented you are, you can only die."

Yun Zihao's eyes gleamed with a sinister light. Su Jin's demonstrated aptitude had already aroused his vigilance. Now that he had already made an enmity, he immediately made up his mind to wipe out the roots.

"Brother Yi, don't worry, I know, that kid must have conspired to attack you in order to defeat you, and I will seek justice for you in this matter!"

Yun Zihao immediately showed hatred on his face, and spoke righteously.

Yi Jingcheng was startled, he didn't say that, but he realized right away that Yun Zihao wanted to use this reason to make a move.

Under normal circumstances, in the Holy Land, the big can't bully the small, but if a legitimate reason is found, it's another matter.

Yi Jingcheng nodded, and said with cold eyes: "Brother Yun, then I'll leave it to you to punish that villain severely for me."

The surrounding saints and saints also understood that Yun Zihao was about to make a move, and they all secretly scolded Yun Zihao for being shameless, and for failing to seek revenge against Yi Jingcheng, they actually made the move themselves.

Yun Zihao walked to the gate of Su Jin's courtyard, and shouted in a cold voice: "You despicable villain, if you don't get out, apologize to Brother Yi!"

Unexpectedly, just halfway through his words, a figure just walked out from inside.

Su Jin was thinking about whether to put on a faceless mask, and secretly found some holy sons and saints to give them haircuts, when he saw Yun Zihao and his party, he couldn't help but sneered, "What idiot should I be, yelling at my door?" ,Oh it's you."

"you!"

Yun Zihao's face turned as black as ink, and he said angrily, "You sharp-mouthed little bastard, if you dare to scold me, I won't spare you!"

"Where did I scold you? Which dog eye of yours saw me scold you?"

Su Jin smiled slightly.

Yunzi exploded in anger: "Bastard, you still said you didn't scold me, you said I was an idiot, and you still called me a dog."

Su Jin said: "That's right, you are what you are, I'm just describing the facts."

The saints and saints in the yellow-level area almost laughed out loud when they heard these words, but seeing Yun Zihao's saints and saints in the martial spirit realm, they all dared to hold back their laughter. , but his face turned red.

If so, they all sighed in their hearts, this holy son of the Scorpion Tribe really wanted to die, and dared to provoke him again and again in front of Yun Zihao, no wonder Yun Zihao killed Su Jin The mind is so strong.

"Su Jin, you bastard, you not only plotted against me, but also offended your superiors, and repeatedly offended brother Yun. Such a despicable behavior, what qualifications do you have to become a holy son?"

At this time, Yi Jingcheng hissed with resentment in his eyes, "Brother Yun, even if you kill him now, we can still testify for you, he is the one to blame."

(End of this chapter)