"Thirteen? Your name is Thirteen?" The other party was surprised when he heard Huang Xiaolong's answer, as if he didn't expect Huang Xiaolong's name to be Thirteen.

Then he laughed: "Have a personality."

"Is it because you are ranked thirteen in your home, and you have twelve brothers and sisters in front of you?" the other party said half-jokingly.

Huang Xiaolong shook his head and smiled.

"But I'm very curious, how did you, a young guy from the early stage of the Supreme Seventh level, subdue this Wuyuan Bino?" The other party smiled and said, "Don't tell me, you hit this Wuyuan Bino with your fist to obey."

Huang Xiaolong said: "How did I conquer this Wuyuan Bino? It won't be a problem for you. If nothing happened, I'll leave now."

The other party was stunned.

Obviously, I didn’t expect Huang Xiaolong to refuse to answer, and the answer was so “rude”!

"Let's go?" The other party looked at Huang Xiaolong with a smile: "Little guy, do you know who I am? You dare to speak to me so rudely!"

Huang Xiaolong nodded calmly and said, "I know, you are the Saint of Swordsman without self!"

The Saint of Li Jian, no self!

Can be called a legendary figure in the holy world.

The other party is a casual cultivator, and he did not join any holy land, nor any ancient clan or family. He relied on his own practice and broke through the holy realm all the way.

It is rumored that this Saint Li Jian was born with a sword body and a sword vein. His understanding of the sword was extremely strong. His fame was not weaker than the Three Beauties of Qingxue Palace in Qingxue Palace, nor was it weaker than the Six Demon Sons of the Evil Demon Palace, nor was it weaker than Li Chen of his Shengtian Organization.

The Saint Li Jian Wuwo heard that Huang Xiaolong knew him and was shocked. It was a big surprise that Huang Xiaolong could guess his identity. Even more unexpectedly, since Huang Xiaolong knew his identity, he dared to speak to him like this.

You should know that there are all ants below the holy realm. As long as you have any thoughts, you can kill the other party!

The Saint of Li Jian Wuwo looked at Huang Xiaolong again, with a puzzled look: "You actually know that I am the Saint of Li Jian Wuwo! But since you know, you should have heard some of my legends. Aren't you afraid that I will pinch you to death with just one finger?"

When Huang Xiaolong heard this, he smiled: "Although someone can pinch me to death with one finger, I don't think you have this strength."

Saint Li Jian was even more shocked and said with a smile: "Little guy, are you sure? I know you should have a holy weapon to protect you, but even if you have a holy weapon, I am sure to pinch you to death with one finger!"

Although the power of the holy weapon is great, it depends on who uses it. A master at the peak of the Nine Tribulations and Semi-Saint should be able to exert 20% of the power of the holy weapon.

As for the early stage of the Supreme Seventh Level like Huang Xiaolong, he can only exert one percent of the power of the holy weapon at most, or even less than one percent.

Huang Xiaolong smiled and said, "Yes, I have a holy weapon to protect myself, but even if I don't use the holy weapon, you can't kill me. Let's make a bet, how about it?"

The Saint Li Jian couldn't help but smiled with interest: "Little guy, how do you want to bet? Could it be that you want to bet? If I can't kill you with just one finger, I will promise you something?"

Huang Xiaolong shook his head: "If you can't kill me with one finger, I want you to serve me!"

The Saint Li Jian was stunned, and then burst into laughter. He laughed loudly. The laughter made the surrounding mountains collapse continuously, the ground around began to collapse, and the water of the big lake below rolled back high.

After laughing for a long time, the Li Jian Saint stopped. He looked at Huang Xiaolong with a smile: "Little guy, you are very brave and ambitious. You, a small supreme level seven, dare to ask me to serve you in the early stage of the seventh level?"

If anyone who knows Li Jian Saint, he will know that Li Jian Saint is already angry at this time. In fact, no matter who hears a small supreme level seventh level, he actually wants to serve the other party, he will be as angry as Li Jian Saint.

"What? Don't you dare?" Huang Xiaolong's face was calm, as if he didn't see the other party's murderous intent: "A saint of Li Jian, isn't it still sure that he can kill me a small supreme level seventh level?"

The Saint Li Jian's face turned cold: "Little guy, do you think that with my identity, I will bet on a small supreme seventh level with you? What qualifications do you have to bet on a small supreme seventh level with you? Why do I bet on a small supreme seventh level with you?"

Huang Xiaolong didn't speak either and took out the eleven holy medicines he had obtained before from the Dark Saint Ring.

"Jade Fruit!"

"Ziyang Vine!"

"Linglong Jade Liquid!"

Saint Li Jian looked at the eleven holy medicines floating beside Huang Xiaolong and was shocked: "You!"

He wanted to ask Huang Xiaolong why there were so many holy medicines.

Huang Xiaolong said: "As long as you make a bet, you will kill me, these holy medicines will be yours."

The Saint Li Jian sneered: "I've killed you now, these holy medicines are mine." Speaking of this, the Holy Power Haohan suddenly pressed towards Huang Xiaolong.

However, at this time, an ancient talisman suddenly appeared on Huang Xiaolong's head, blocking the Saint of Li Jian.

"Holy level immortal talisman!" Saint Li Jian was surprised again.

"Yes, the holy level immortal talisman." Huang Xiaolong said calmly, and then took out several ancient talismans.

"Exit Talisman!"

"Sealing Talisman!"

"Inner Demon Talisman!"

All are holy level!

The Saint Li Jian almost fell to the ground.

These holy-level talismans are extremely difficult to refine, and the materials are extremely difficult to find. Even many saints in the holy land are difficult to have one. Huang Xiaolong was so good that he took out several of them in a row.

"In addition to these four ancient talismans, I still have more than twenty!" Huang Xiaolong said calmly: "How is it? Do you think you can still kill me?"

"And, there are more than twenty more!" The Saint Li Jian's heart blew and was startled: "Where did you get these ancient talismans?!"

"I'm lucky and got the treasure of a certain talisman sage in ancient times." Huang Xiaolong said in a slander: "How is it? As long as you and I bet, you will kill me, not only these holy medicines, but also all the holy talismans, all the holy weapons, and all the treasures on me will belong to you!"

"Slow down!" The Saint Li Jian stared wide with his eyes: "You, what did you say just now, all the holy weapons? There is more than one holy weapon on you?" Suddenly, he felt like he was holding his chest in his arms. He found that he was poorer than the little supreme seventh-level boy in front of him? No, he was extremely poor!

"Yes, I have three holy weapons on my body!" Huang Xiaolong nodded and smiled: "How is it? You and I bet that as long as you kill me with one finger, everything I do belongs to you. If you can't kill me, you must serve me!"

The Saint Li Jian looked at Huang Xiaolong’s smile, why did he feel like a fox? Thieves! Extremely thief!

However, when he looked at the eleven holy medicines, those holy ancient talismans, and the three holy weapons, he felt in his heart!

"Are you sure, don't use these holy ancient talismans? Don't use those three holy weapons?" Saint Li Jian looked at Huang Xiaolong suspiciously.

"Absolutely, we can swear." Huang Xiaolong smiled a little.

"Also, all the treasures on you cannot be used?" Saint Li Jian was worried and added.
Chapter completed!