"Ah!" Screams rang out in the alleyway, and the sound of sharp blades piercing into bodies rose and fell.
Han Ling's steps were swift and seemingly slow, but in the blink of an eye, he was already ten feet away. He opened and closed his folding fan nimbly, hitting his elbow and slashing his neck. He moved back and forth in one breath, and his figure flashed past several disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect. Blood splattered everywhere.
A mechanical electronic voice rang out," Level 42 Scorpion Sect disciple killed. Experience gained."
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"Level 39 Poisonous Scorpion Sect disciple killed. Level increased. Obtained a total of 2 attribute enhancements. Strength, do you want to strengthen it?"
"You, don't come over!"
The last disciple of the Scorpion Sect was scared out of his wits. He shouted in a trembling voice and ran for his life to the depths of the Scorpion Sect's stronghold. Han Ling did not chase after him. Instead, he hooked a scorpion tail hook with his foot and thought to himself," Strengthening."
Suddenly, a slight heat flow circulated through his body. Han Ling felt this power, and his eyes flashed as he lifted his leg and kicked!
The Scorpion Tail Hook flew towards the fleeing Scorpion Sect disciple!
At this moment, in the deepest part of the alley, in the stronghold of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect, which was made of rocks, the escaping disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect smashed open the door that was covered with huge iron nails and shouted," Sect Master, something bad has happened. Someone called Lu Xiaofeng has charged in…" Ah!"
What?
Under the watchful eyes of the members of the Poison Scorpion Sect who were drinking and having fun, a scorpion tail hook pierced through the disciple's heart. The tip of the tail was exposed, and the poison dyed the blood black.
"Killed Level 40 Scorpion Sect disciple, accumulated experience increased."
Han Ling looked at the door that was lit by the bonfire after the Scorpion Sect disciple fell. He opened his fan with a smile. He looked like he was taking a leisurely stroll, but he teleported hundreds of feet away with one step and appeared at the door. He took the next step and stepped out of the hall that was already in a daze.
A shabby stone arena came into view. Several disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect stood on it and looked at it with fear. There were many tables on both sides of the spacious arena. A masked skinny figure stood up vigilantly. Several huge cages hung from the beams of the room. Inside were prisoners whose lives were unknown. They must have been tortured.
A bearded man wearing a scorpion armor with a big red name jumped onto the cage from the back. He grabbed the chain and said in a gloomy voice," You're Lu Xiaofeng?!”
Poison Scorpion? Han Ling stroked the two mustaches that he had disguised and used the Appraisal Technique to detect the other party's information. After confirming his identity, a wicked interest appeared in his eyes. He shook his head and smiled," I'm not Lu Xiaofeng."
The gloomy man was like his name. He stuck his head out like a poisonous scorpion and asked with a frown," No? Then who are you?"
Han Ling fanned himself and said," Listen up, I'm only going to say this once. My surname is Ba, and my name is Ba."
Poison Scorpion frowned and read," Ba Ba?”
Han Ling couldn't help but laugh. He patted his fan and teased," I don't have a son as ugly as you!”
He had been played! Poison Scorpion came to his senses and gritted his teeth." Good boy!" How dare you play with me, Poison Scorpion? I think you're tired of living! What were they waiting for? Kill this arrogant bastard!”
The disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect looked at each other and finally surrounded them with a fierce gaze. They threw out their scorpion tail hooks and the daggers embedded in their arms.
Han Ling smiled faintly. He glanced around and saw several Scorpion Sect disciples coming at him from the shadows. He stepped forward calmly and dodged the attacks. He then appeared on the side and kicked the disciples who were unable to pull back their strength. The disciples were stabbed into each other. The screams shocked the already terrified Scorpion Sect disciples. Han Ling looked over and saw the moving figures retreating.
Han Ling chuckled and took the initiative to attack. The wind was not disturbed, and the sound barrier was not heard. His figure instantly appeared in front of the three disciples of the Poisonous Scorpion Sect. He closed his folding fan and pointed it out repeatedly. The sharp finger force penetrated the vital points of the three disciples, such as their hearts, foreheads, and so on. He killed them in one swift move.
With his ears wide open, Han Ling easily dodged the incoming Scorpion Tail Hook. With a flick of his sleeve, he struck the Scorpion Sect disciple's neck with his 47 points of Strength, sending him flying and crashing into the stone platform without a sound.
To Han Ling, the Poison Scorpion Hall's poison lair was like the backyard of the Young Master's Mansion. The mechanical electronic voice kept ringing in his ears.
Dozens of scorpion tail hooks with chains shot over from all directions, forming a blockade. Han Ling laughed," If you want to hurt people with just these things, then wouldn't I have learned the Saint's Heart Technique, which is the best of all martial arts, for nothing?"
With a tap of his foot, Han Ling turned his body with his waist, and the folding fan in his hand sent all the hooks flying.
As soon as he landed, a special scorpion tail hook that flickered with a dim light shot toward him from above.
A sinister laugh rang out." Kid, aren't you very fast? Let's see if you can dodge another one!”
Han Ling chuckled. Without even looking, he extended two fingers and pointed upwards." Telepathic Finger!”
His two fingers were like white jade, and with true energy circulating around them, he easily clamped the scorpion tail hook. No matter how hard Poison Scorpion tried to pull, the scorpion tail hook could not move at all! The poisonous fog inside could not be sprayed out.
Han Ling exerted force in his hand and shouted with a smile," Come down!”
Poison Scorpion cried out in shock and anger as he fell from the shaking cage. Han Lingyi Jue took a light step forward and used Spatial Bending. His right hand pointed forward, and it was the same Telepathic Finger!
Defense was a finger, offense was also a finger, and all sorts of changes were contained within it.
Poison Scorpion turned pale with fright. He hurriedly swung his wrist guard and extended his scimitar. Green poisonous smoke spread from it.
You know how to use poison, this Young Master already knew. Since I'm here, how can I not be prepared! Han Ling sneered. He did not dodge, but instead, he used his Breath Holding Technique. His two fingers were as fast as lightning. After breaking the scimitar, he pointed at Poison Scorpion's heart!
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