1694: C1694 The Unlucky South King Wanted to Fight Saint One

C1694 The Unlucky South King Wanted to Fight Saint One

Article 1694. The unlucky Southern King wanted to fight the First Saint

"What should we do?"

Southern King was completely enraged!

The southern territory was conquered by my ancestors for generations.

You said it so casually. You want me to abdicate with just one sentence?

Do you think you're a Divine Concealment Supreme Elder!

"Hmph! Zhang Xing, don't push me too far!

I, Southern King, am not much weaker than you. If we really fight, I might not lose! "

" I didn't force you. I am telling you.

The era of your Family has passed. Now, i, Zhang Xing, will take its place.

It's a very simple matter. Why are you making such a big fuss over it? "

Zhang Xing's words ignited two emotions at the same time.

On one side was the anger of the Qiujia Army members led by Southern King!

The other was the shock of all the orcs.

However, they had the same thought.

Zhang Xing wanted to drive Southern King off the stage.

"Alright! Very good! He didn't expect Sect Leader Zhang to be so ambitious.

He just didn't know if you have the strength or the life to take this position!

Come, come, come, come! Let's not talk anymore nonsense. We'll talk after a battle.

If you win, I'll give you the seat without saying anything.

But if you lose, I won't show you any mercy."

As Southern King spoke, an extremely powerful Aura burst out from his body.

He drew his stance and prepared for a life and death battle!

"That's right! Whoever has the stronger fist will have the right to speak!"

Zhang Xing said and turned to look at Divine One.

"Do you want to fight or should I fight? Or should we go together?"

Saint One looked at Southern King and curled his lips.

" Boss, he is not a match for any of us. It doesn't matter who goes up against him.

If we go up against him together, won't we be bullying him? Beat him to death! I can't accept it."

Southern King was startled and subconsciously looked at Sacred One.

He knew that the two guards beside Zhang Xing, Blue-faced man and the man with the small eyes, were both very strong.

But it was impossible for Blue-faced man to also be a half-step God cultivation level, right?

If both of them were Half-Gods, why would they work so hard on the Tai Ah Sword Sect, little by little?

The process of Zhang Xing's rise was a typical growth method.

But from the looks of it now, his past actions seemed very strange.

It simply couldn't be explained.

Was it a bluff or was it true?

Just as he was guessing, he saw Zhang Xing walk out.

"Forget it, I'll just fight him."

"Wait!"

Southern King thought about it and immediately shouted.

"I want to fight this Blue-faced man. The rules will not change!"

If that Blue-faced man called Saint One was just bluffing.

He definitely would not dare to fight.

Even if it didn't affect the outcome of the battle.

However, he could still mock Zhang Xing.

If he had the courage to fight, he could kill their prestige with a single strike.

How could they let a battle between demigods be a joke?

"Uh..."

Zhang Xing was stunned. "Sacred One is stronger than me. Are you sure you want to fight him?"

Looking at Zhang Xing's pretentious expression, Southern King was even more convinced of his guess.

"Humph! What, you guys don't dare? Didn't you just say that anyone can beat me?"

" Alright then. If you go up against him, he might be able to win against me. But if I fight against you, there's no hope at all. "

Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed before retreating.

Sacred One and the Jinbao looked at each other and smiled.

At the same time, a word appeared in their minds: "Idiot."

A man who is stupid but lacks the mind, there is really no way to save him.

Saint One walked out and stretched his neck.

"Come on!"

He reached out and hooked his finger at Southern King.

"You are courting death! You're acting pretty well, but I'll make you cry soon! "2

Southern King thought disdainfully in his heart, but the golden palm in his left sleeve was full of spirit energy.

"golden handprint!"

Boom!

The Half-God cultivation technique passed down by Southern King's ancestors flew out of his hand!

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