"Hahaha! How can I lose my seven-color hell in Shaolin martial arts competition? Hahaha! Master 'Xuan Ku' has always been good?"

Just as "Zhang Jie" was swearing to win the championship of this martial arts competition, he didn't expect a series of laughter to come, which shocked the people present to cover their ears, and some people were even shocked by the laughter and flew backwards.

The wind was strong at the scene, sand and stones were flying, flagpoles were falling, and the tiles on the roof flew around, which was very chaotic.

"What? The Seven-Colored Hell's Old Seven's Seven Kills?"

Master "Xuanku" frowned slightly, but he didn't expect that Shaolin's martial arts competition would attract such a evil god.

The Seven-Colored Hell's "Seven Kills" is also a master in the Lingyuan Realm. Although he is ranked among the Seventh, his skills are no worse than the Sixth-Colored Flowers and Thousand Bones at all, and they are even stronger in some places.

This "Seven Killings" is as famous as his name. Not only does it look fierce, but it is also bloodthirsty. Just because his martial arts are too high, no one is willing to provoke him, let alone he is backed by the Seven-Colored Hell. Who is willing to provoke such a giant?

Therefore, if the "Seven Killings" were not slaughtered at will, no one from the disciples of major sects would be willing to seek this bad luck.

But I didn't want to kick the door myself on the day of Shaolin martial arts competition.

I saw that the "Qian Sha" was fierce, with a height of more than two meters, with a black face plate. The face was like a big disc, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and red hair.

The hair was staggered and naturally formed a horn-shaped body.

The eyes were red and were wearing black and greasy armor. There was a strap around her waist. I didn't know what the strap was made of, as if it was snakeskin.

But the scales of the snake skin are really not small, and the largest scale is as big as a child's slap.

He wore fire cloud boots, red bloomers on top, and a blood-colored inner and soapy cloak, which made him look like a deadly King of Hell, and fell into the present moment.

And there is another person next to the "Qian Killing".

This person looks about twenty-five or six years old, with an average appearance, but his face is very white, wearing a blood robe, and sniffing a white python on it. People in the martial arts robe gave him nickname: "Blood robe white python Little Langdie Butterfly".

‘Blood-robed white python little wave butterfly’, this person is not a good person. He is a flower-picking thief in the world. From a farmer’s wife to a wealthy family’s daughter, a female disciple from various sects, etc. As long as he likes him, he must get it.

He has high martial arts skills, and most people are not his opponents. So in just less than three years, there were more than 600 women who were handed over by him. On average, he would harm a woman in two days, and after the matter was done, he would kill that woman in a very cruel way.

Use the other party’s sword to stab the chest or stab it in from the lower body. It seems like a person with a little twisted heart.

It is precisely because he committed many crimes that he was chased by martial arts people and disappeared in the world.

Many people think that he is dead, but they don’t want to go to the seven-color hell and follow the “Seven Kills”.

A disciple who participated in the competition recognized the "Blood-robed White Python Little Butterfly", roared and rushed over.

Because of this "blood-robed white python little wave butterfly", he did too many bad things, and all major sects, or families in the martial arts forces, all the girls were tortured by him. So when he saw that this boy was not minded, he rushed over.

The number of people was about thirty people. They roared and held a sword in their hands, and wanted to cut the "blood-robed white python butterfly" into pieces.

"snort!"

But at this moment, the "Blood-robed White Python Little Butterfly" just sneered and grabbed a handful of thousands of copies in the raid bag.

These thousand books are needles, but they are a little different from ordinary needles. This object has two heads, and it has a strong ability to pierce it out. It is also a type of hidden weapon.

‘The little white python in the blood robe’ sneered slightly and threw it out casually.

This action was careless, and some even thought that those thousand books could not hit anyone.

Just imagine, who are the warriors who come here to participate in the competition? The most important time is the realm of vitality. How can you hurt someone if you throw out a thousand books casually?

So let alone those who are watching, even the warriors who rushed forward with sharp blades did not take it as a matter at all.

But at this moment, the strange phenomenon suddenly increased, and thousands of books slowly dispersed in the air, accelerating in a moment.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!"

If the quenching is not enough, the more than thirty warriors have not even had time to report. Since the thousand books accelerated, the bodies of more than thirty people were pierced by thousands of books, it only took a moment. They didn't even have the blink of an eye.

After Qianben passed through the bodies of more than thirty people, the more than thirty people came to their senses and their bodies flew backwards at the same time.

But at this time, the more than thirty thousand books had no intention of stopping, and they went straight to the competition contestants on the ring and shot.

"Nan Wu Amitabha!"

When the Shaolin monk saw it, more than a dozen people formed a wall of people and recited the Buddha's name.

A golden light flashed and a barrier rose. The thousand books hit the barrier and fell to the ground.

But someone with a discerning eye saw that the thousand books actually penetrated the golden barrier three points, almost piercing the golden barrier.

"The strength of the second peak of Qihai Realm?"

In vain, someone was shocked, but when everyone saw that it was not, the "blood-robed white python butterfly" had broken through the second level of Qihai Realm at some point, and its peak strength was even stronger than the strength of "Zhang Jie".

To put it bluntly, this is not a good thing. This guy is just a traitor. The stronger his strength, the more women he suffers.

Everyone was shocked, but at this moment, the "Seven Kills" laughed and said, "It is said that the Central Plains is the birthplace of martial arts. When you see it today, you are just a fool! Hahaha!"

"Seven Kills" laughed loudly and didn't care about the "Blood-robed White Python Little Langdie" killing.

At this time, Master Xuan Ku had to stand up and speak, "'Seven Kill'? What did you go to Shaolin for nothing?"

Master "Xuan Ku" asked, and everyone had such questions. The seven-color hell was outside the pass, and it was more than a thousand miles away from Shaolin. I am afraid there was nothing good to come this time.

Sure enough, when the "Qian Killing" came to Shaolin, he was not aimless. He continued to laugh and said, "Haha, I heard that Shaolin's Dragon and Tiger Pill Recipe is not needed anymore. I will take it here, oh? By the way, Master 'Xuanku' is not lying to others, right? Hahaha!"

The "Seven Kills" laughed again, and at this time, many people, including Master Xuan Ku, frowned slightly.

Just imagine who this "Qian Killing" is? It is the devil who kills people. The name of the Seven Color Hell is probably not very nice. If the elixir of Shaolin Dragon and Tiger Pill falls into the hands of such a person, the consequences can be imagined!

"'Seven Kills'! Are you still going outside your pass, right? You are not welcome here! This is a competition within the pass," at this moment, Tang Qi of Tianshe Sect stood up in vain and accused him.
Chapter completed!