Chapter 50, Too slow [Please favorite, Recommendation Tickets] (2)

"Your speed is too slow."

Bang!

Huaikong was about to speak when a sudden darkness enveloped him; Yun Liao had appeared before him.

Face-to-face, staring him down.

"You..."

Huaikong’s words were cut short as his abdomen took four or five punches, perhaps seven or eight, in any case too fast to count.

Too fast indeed.

Surpassing Body Refining Thirteenth Layer’s speed.

This speed, Huaikong had seen only in his sect leader, beyond that, nowhere else.

Could the one before him be at the Invincible Level, Thirteenth Layer Realm?

Cough cough!

Kneeling on one foot, Huaikong coughed heavily twice, enduring the pain to stand again.

But his thoughts were no longer about continuing the fight, but escape; he knew nothing of Yun Liao, whose speed and power were evidently stronger. Continuing would likely lead to his downfall here.

He certainly wouldn’t die, but his lifelong reputation would be ruined, while this man would step over him to bring the Immortal Sect back into everyone’s view.

Bang!

Suddenly, Huaikong threw something to the ground, a glaring white light flashed, he had vanished into the backyard.

Leaving five words on the ground.

The mountains and waters will always meet!

"Escape without a fight, coward." Yun Liao didn’t pursue, just muttered indifferently.

"Enough with the posturing after the fight. Let’s go, we’ll expose that old shameless fellow’s true face."

Wen Ping turned, stepping into the side room.

Yang Zongxian and others immediately looked over, seeing the two unharmed, their eyes landed on the two’s backs.

Huaikong inquired, "Have you settled?"

Wen Ping chuckled helplessly, saying, "Sorry, Elder Demon Chef, it was him who insisted on fighting me."

"Where’s Elder Hua?"

"Ran, coughed up two mouthfuls of blood and disappeared."

Wen Ping replied calmly, his gaze directed toward Elder Rong still performing acupuncture, needles ever-increasing, more and more like!

Though Wen Ping’s answer was nonchalant, to Yang Zongxian it rang like thunder.

Who is Huaikong?

The Hall Master of the Law Enforcement Hall, second in the Kao Shan Sect.

Not only defeated here, but fled in panic, who on earth is Elder Yun, with such formidable strength?

Before the Immortal Sect’s decline, they surely didn’t have two Elders this powerful?

Seems the rise of the Immortal Sect is inevitable, the Kao Shan Sect leveraging this might still not dominate Cangwu City.

At this moment, Wen Ping walked up to Elder Rong, casually saying, "Old man, your backing ran off, you’re a Body Refinement Fifth Layer; are you sure you want to keep pretending?"

"He’s himself, I’m myself, I’ll save to the end."

"Still putting on a show, if so, I won’t give you any face. You probably don’t know what’s ’Screaming Snake’, right?"

"Why should I tell you."

"You truly don’t know, otherwise you wouldn’t use silver needles. Screaming Snake Demon Poison possesses strong corrosive nature, demon nature, capable of corroding any mundane object. Gold, silver, copper, iron, all can be corroded by a drop of its poison. You didn’t know this, did you?"

"Nonsense!"

"Elder Huaikong, what do you think?" Wen Ping suddenly looked at Huaikong, then took a few steps back.

Huaikong immediately picked up a silver needle, disregarding everything, walking to Yu Mo, then inserted it into his arm.

Elder Rong failed to stop him; the silver needle had entered the body.

Upon withdrawal, the part that entered the body was gone, as if bitten off by something.