"Kid, you'd better surrender without resistance, or you'll die a horrible death!"
The Nine Serpents General never truly looked at Ling Xiao, as if Ling Xiao was truly just a humble ant, not worth his attention at all.
"Heh, perhaps you've stayed here too long and turned into a frog at the bottom of a well."
Ling Xiao sneered coldly, and with a sudden twist of the Dark Immortal Sword, the terrifying sword qi suddenly knocked off two venomous fangs from that tongue.
Then he retreated, ready to organize another attack.
Ever since breaking through to the First Transformation Yin-Yang Realm, Sixth Layer Hell, Intermediate Stage, he hadn't fought with a pinnacle martial artist of this realm yet.
This was the first time.
This Nine Serpents General wasn't even as good as Chen Beixuan; if he couldn't even defeat this guy, he'd have no chance against Chen Beixuan.
"You don't know what's good for you! Since you are so stubborn, then I, the General, will kill you!"
