Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 11020 Your team is the weakest!
boom!
The fist collided with the long sword.

A terrifying roar sounded, and then a figure flew out directly.

It's Yang Jing!
Yang Jing fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but it was very difficult, and it felt like all the bones in her body were broken.

At this moment, the ridicule on people's faces has not subsided, because what happened so suddenly, they were mocking Ling Xiao, so that their expressions have not yet turned around.

With just one move, Yang Jing was defeated.

And dying.

"waste!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Yang Jing with disdain, and then looked at the man in charge of the registration and said: "Senior, your vision is really bad. Chen Kang entrusted you with the job of registration. You really chose the wrong person."

The man's own face turned crimson, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The few family members beside Chen Kang were also dumbfounded, not knowing what to use to express their shock.

"No wonder he dared to be so rampant, it turned out to be a peerless evildoer!"

Chen Kang was excited. This is really a treasure. With the help of such a person, who will be more stable in this trip to the lost country.

He believed that even if Ling Xiao was not as good as him, he might not be far behind.

This is definitely much stronger than the average Tier [-] God King.

After all, he knew Yang Jing's strength, and it was absolutely indistinguishable that he could defeat Yang Jing with one move.

At this time, Ling Xiao walked towards Yang Jing, and lifted Yang Jing up from the ground, without any intention of pity: "You want to kill me? Give me three tricks? You didn't seem to let me just now."

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to work for you!"

Yang Jing shouted in fright.

Ling Xiao smiled: "Just now, as I said, a person like you can't survive a chapter in a novel. They say that I am overconfident. I think you are stupid and overconfident. Die!"

Without any hesitation, Ling Xiao blasted Yang Jing to death with one palm, then devoured Yang Jing's energy essence, and took away Yang Jing's storage ring.

There was trembling all around.

Especially those who just mocked Ling Xiao were trembling with fright at this moment, this is too strong, Yang Jing didn't even have the qualifications to resist in front of this person, it was too terrifying.

It's really scary.

"Seven places, I want one, whoever refuses to accept, you can come up and fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Ling Xiao looked at the audience indifferently.

He hadn't exploded yet, he just punched Yang Jing casually, who would dare to seek his bad luck at this time?
"No need, seven places, one of which is you!"

Chen Kang said directly.

It would be a pity for this kid to kill another third-tier god king. With Ling Xiao's strength, he is definitely qualified to join his 13-member team.

"Okay, there are six places left, let's fight together in the arena, but, although it is a chaotic battle, multi-to-one is not allowed, that is to say, one person, one time period, will only face one person, Let's get started then!"

Chen Kang waved his hand.

All the remaining warriors jumped onto the ring.

A chaotic battle began.

Sure enough, in this chaotic battle, the third-tier god king was basically crushed.

The remaining six people are all Tier [-] God Kings.

That is to say, apart from Ling Xiao, Chen Kang's team is all third-tier god kings.

Ling Xiao can be the key to confuse the enemy.

"Everyone has worked hard. You have to rest for a few days. I will take care of eating and drinking during this period. At that time, we will gather with the rest of the team. There are about 1000 teams. This is only our Ghost Sword Demon Sect. , There will be more teams, so everyone should recharge their batteries during this time, and if you can improve your strength, try to improve, otherwise it will be too late after that!"

Chen Kang said.

Everyone nodded and rested for a while, and then Chen Kang called everyone to the vicinity of the teleportation array.

By this time, almost all the people had arrived.

There are more than 1000 teams, all looking at each other, even hostile in their eyes.

This is also normal, although they are all members of Ghost Sword Demon Sect.

But after entering the Lost Kingdom, they will become enemies and competitors, and naturally it is impossible to give each other a good look.

At this time, several figures volleyed in the air.

Although he couldn't see through the other party's cultivation base, judging by the god-level identification technique, the other party must be a half-step god emperor. That feeling is very familiar.

After all, Ling Xiao had met the half-step God Emperor in Xingyao Divine Kingdom.

Even if the other party restrained his breath, he was still very familiar.

"Meet the elders."

Chen Kang and others bowed and saluted one after another.

"Ok!"

The leader groaned, looked at everyone indifferently and said: "Now is not the day to set off. It stands to reason that there is still half a month left, but something happened and I had to call you here."

Everyone's heart sank.

Bad news, of course, is bad for everyone.

Everyone must be unhappy.

The leader sighed and said: "Originally, Guizu gave us more than 1000 teams of Ghost Sword Demon Sect, with 13 people in each team.

But just now we received news that because there are too many people, the Guizu has cut more than half of the quota.

Now, only [-] teams are allowed to go. "

what!
Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was reduced to [-] teams all at once, which means that half of the people couldn't go.

The Ghost Sword Demon Sect won't let only its own people go, but other teams will not be allowed to go?
"Didn't you give a reason?"

Chen Kang couldn't help asking.

"The reason is very simple. In fact, every faction has reduced the number of people. There are too many people who don't want to go. If they all die inside, our strength will be severely weakened.

Therefore, not only our Ghost Sword Demon Sect, but other forces will reduce their number by half. "

The leader said: "But you can rest assured that we will not be biased against the Ghost Sword Demon Sect. Therefore, more than 1000 teams will fight and compete for strength. The strong will go, and the weak will not have to die. gone."

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That's fine.

Ling Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to join the Ghost Sword Demon Sect before he could leave. By then, it would probably be too late.

The current team is exactly one thousand two hundred and one, and it is easy to choose six hundred. It only needs to be a one-on-one duel, but there is just one more team.

"Chen Kang, your team is so weak, I don't think you need to participate in the duel, just eliminate it. After all, if you want to compete, it's easy to die."

Suddenly, a martial artist shouted.

This person, like Chen Kang, looks very luxuriously attired, and he must be a child of everyone.

"Bai Yu, stop farting, I think your team is the weakest." Chen Kang said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm not running on you. Look at your team. There is even a Tier [-] God King. The other teams are all Tier [-] God Kings. Do you think you are the weakest? Should you directly disuse?"

Bai Yu sneered.

(End of this chapter)