Nine Dragons Saint Ancestor

Chapter 392: Three hundred and ninety-two quota changes



"Fellow disciples?"

Upon hearing Elder Fu Du’s accusation, Yun Xiao couldn’t help but let out a wry laugh, waving the unblemished Dragon Taming Sword in his hand and looking at the Second Elder as if seeing a fool.

"Second Elder, not to mention that this is a battle in the Spiritual Chick Battle List, where life and death are not considered, just by your disciples’ repeated attempts on my life, do you think I would still hold back any mercy?"

Yun Xiao spoke eloquently, but he also knew that the feud between himself and the Poison Vein Sect hadn’t been fully brought to light, so he continued, "Everyone saw just now, Yue Qi tried to kill me at every turn. If I didn’t have some tricks up my sleeve, I might not have even survived. Now, I have only severed his right arm. Would you say that’s cruel?"

Although Yun Xiao’s Meridian Qi Cultivation fell far short of Elder Fu Du’s, his eloquence outmatched ten of the latter even if they were horse-whipping their arguments, leaving the Second Elder without room for rebuttal.

"You..."

Elder Fu Du, choked by Yun Xiao’s retort, felt an old rage brewing to spout, his figure enveloped in a faint green Ice Cold Qi, seeming on the brink of losing control and striking out at any moment.

"Second Elder, this is the Spiritual Chick Battle List’s arena. If you have nothing else, please leave. It seems that Brother Yue Qi has not yet conceded the match!"

Yun Xiao ignored Elder Fu Du’s menacing aura completely and gestured with his wooden sword in hand, indicating the elder should not interfere and wait for the result of this arena battle to emerge.

"The match hasn’t been decided yet?"

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