"Thirteen? Your name is Thirteen?" The other party couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Huang Xiaolong's answer. It seemed that he didn't expect that Huang Xiaolong's name would be Thirteen.
Then he laughed: "Has personality."
"Is it possible that you are thirteenth in the family, and there are twelve brothers and sisters in front of you?" the other party said half-jokingly.
Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.
"It's just that I'm curious, how did you, a little guy at the early stage of the seventh level of Supreme, conquer this beast with two eyes?" The other party smiled and said, "Don't tell me, you beat this beast with two eyes with your fists." It’s attached to a fursuit.”
Huang Xiaolong said: "How I subdued this abyss-free double-eyed beast, I don't need you to worry about it. If nothing happens, I will leave now."
The other party was startled.
Obviously, he didn’t expect that Huang Xiaolong would refuse to answer, and his answer would be so “rude”!
"Let's go?" The other party looked at Huang Xiaolong with a half-smile but not a smile: "Little guy,
Do you know who I am? How dare you speak to me so rudely! "
Huang Xiaolong nodded calmly and said: "I know, you are the Lijian Saint Wushu!"
The Lijian Saint has no self!
He can be called a legend in the holy world.
The other party is a casual cultivator. He has not joined any holy land, nor any ancient clan or family. He has relied entirely on his own cultivation to break through to the holy realm.
It is rumored that this Lijian Saint was born with a sword body, a natural sword vein, and an extremely strong understanding of the sword. His reputation is not weaker than Qingxue Sanmei of Qingxue Palace, nor is it weaker than the Six Demons of Evil Demon Palace, nor is it better than him. Li Chenruo from the Shengtian Organization.
Lijian Saint Wuwo couldn't help but be shocked when he heard that Huang Xiaolong actually knew him. It was a big surprise. He was surprised that Huang Xiaolong could guess his identity. He was even more surprised that Huang Xiaolong dared to talk to him like this since he knew his identity.
You know, everyone below the Holy Realm is an ant. As long as you have a random thought, you can crush the opponent to death!
Lijian Saint Wuwo looked at Huang Xiaolong again with doubts in his eyes: "You actually know that I am Lijian Saint Wuself! However, since you know, you should have heard some of my legends. Aren't you afraid of my finger now? Just crush your head to death?"
Huang Xiaolong smiled when he heard this: "Although someone can crush me to death with one finger, I don't think you have this strength."
Saint Li Jian was even more stunned and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you sure? I know you should be protected by a sacred weapon, but even if you have a sacred weapon, I am sure I can crush you to death with one finger!"
Although the power of the holy weapon is great, it also depends on who uses it. A master at the peak of the Nine Tribulations and Half-Saints should be able to exert 20 to 30% of the power of the holy weapon.
As for Huang Xiaolong, who has just broken through to the early stage of the seventh level of the Supreme, he can only exert 1% of the power of the holy weapon at most, or even less than 1%.
Huang Xiaolong smiled and said: "Yes, I have a sacred weapon to protect me, but even if I don't use the sacred weapon, you can't kill me. How about we make a bet?"
Saint Li Jian couldn't help but smile with interest: "Little guy, how do you want to bet? Maybe you want to bet that if I can't kill you with one finger, I have to promise you something?"
Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "If you can't kill me with one finger, I want you to serve me!"
Saint Li Jian was startled, and then he laughed so loudly that the surrounding mountains continued to collapse, the surrounding ground began to crack, and the water from the great lake below rolled up into the sky.
After laughing for a long time, Li Jian Sheng stopped. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a smile: "Little guy, you are not timid, and your ambition is not small. You, a small Supreme Seventh-level early stage person, dare to ask me, a Saint, to serve you. ?”
If there is anyone who knows Saint Li Jian well,
You will know that Saint Lijian is already angry at this time. In fact, any strong man in the holy realm will be as angry as Saint Lijian when he hears that a little supreme seventh-level early stage person wants to serve him.
"What? Don't you dare?" Huang Xiaolong's face was indifferent, as if he didn't see the other party's murderous intention: "Isn't it possible that a Lijian Saint like me is still not sure that he can kill me, a little Supreme Seventh-level early stage person?"
Saint Li Jian's face turned cold: "Little guy, do you think that based on my status, I will make a bet with you, a little supreme seventh-level person? What qualifications do you, a little seventh-level supreme person, have to make a bet with me? I Why do I want to make a bet with you?"
Huang Xiaolong didn't say anything, and took out the eleven holy medicines he had obtained previously from the Dark Holy Ring.
"Jade fruit!"
"Purple Sun Vine!"
"Exquisite Jade Liquid!"
Saint Li Jian looked at the eleven holy medicines floating around Huang Xiaolong and was shocked: "You!"
He wanted to ask Huang Xiaolong how he had so many holy medicines.
Huang Xiaolong said: "As long as you make a bet and you kill me, these holy medicines will be yours."
Saint Li Jian sneered: "If I kill you now, these holy medicines are also mine." At this point, the holy power was so vast that he suddenly pressed towards Huang Xiaolong.
But at this moment, an ancient talisman suddenly appeared above Huang Xiaolong's head, blocking the Holy Power of Li Jian Saint.
"Holy Level Immortal Talisman!" Saint Li Jian was surprised again.
"Yes, a holy level immortal talisman." Huang Xiaolong said calmly, and then took out several more ancient talismans.
"Escape Talisman!"
"Sealing Talisman!"
"Heart Demon Talisman!"
All are holy level!
Lijian Saint's eyes almost fell to the ground.
These holy-level talismans are extremely difficult to refine, and the materials are extremely difficult to find. Even many saints in the Holy Land can hardly have one. Huang Xiaolong was lucky enough to take out several of them in a row.
"In addition to these four ancient talismans, I have more than twenty!" Huang Xiaolong said calmly: "How about it? Do you think you can still kill me?"
"There are still more than twenty!" Saint Li Jian's heart skipped a beat and he was startled: "You, where did you get these ancient talismans?!"
"I was lucky enough to get the treasure of a certain talisman refining sect in ancient times." Huang Xiaolong said nonsense: "How about it? As long as you and I make a bet, you kill me, not only these holy medicines, but also all the holy talismans on my body, All sacred objects and all treasures are yours!"
"Wait a minute!" Saint Li Jian's eyes widened: "You, what did you just say, all the holy weapons? You have more than one holy weapon?!" Suddenly, he felt like he was holding his chest, and he found that he was more Is this little seventh-level supreme boy in front of me still poor? No, extremely poor!
"Yes, I have three sacred weapons on my body!" Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled: "How about it? You and I make a bet. As long as you kill me with one finger, everything I have will be yours. If you can't kill me, you have to Serve me!"
Sage Li Jian looked at Huang Xiaolong’s smile and felt that it smelled like a fox, thief! Extreme thief!
However, when he looked at the eleven holy medicines, those holy ancient talismans, and thought of the three holy weapons, he felt like it!
"Are you sure you don't want to use these holy ancient talismans? You don't want to use those three holy weapons?" Saint Li Jian looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously.
"Sure, we can make an oath." Huang Xiaolong's smile became wider.
"Also, all the treasures on your body cannot be used?" Saint Li Jian added worriedly.
"Yes." Huang Xiaolong's smile became even brighter: "All the treasures will not be used."