Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 661
I don't know the specific ranking of these three core disciples, but it's interesting to meet the core disciples of the Sword King Sect here.

The person who spoke was one of the core disciples. At this time, with a proud and disdainful smile on his lips, he looked down at Ling Xiao and the others, looking completely superior.

"You are the core disciples of Yuehuazong, right? No wonder Yuehuazong is so weak. It turns out that you are a group of cowards who dare not even kill anyone!"

Seeing Ling Xiao and the others looking over, the man added another sentence.

"Don't dare to kill?"

Ling Xiao suddenly showed a sneer, his body moved suddenly, and he arrived in front of the disciple of the Sword King Sect in an instant, and the sharp Qi sword had already pierced into the opponent's body.

"Try again!"

He has no intention of killing this person yet, he just wants to kill the other party's prestige.

"Goo!"

The core disciple of the Sword King Sect who was still aloof and invincible just now collapsed there like a puddle of mud, and the stench of feces and urine wafted up.

Don't beep if you can do it!
This is Ling Xiao's method.

What's the use of nonsense, it's interesting to make the other party pee their pants in fright.

"Let go of him quickly!"

The rest of the Sword King Sect disciples were taken aback.

Whether it was Ling Xiao's audacity or Ling Xiao's strength, they were all surprised.

"It's easy to let go, just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake, or I'll kill someone today for you to see."

Ling Xiao released his will to kill, and the icy breath made everyone around him feel a terrible chill.

"If you dare to kill him, our Sword King Sect will not let you go!"

"You can try."

Ling Xiao's Qi sword continued to stab inward, and the distance from the heart was only about an inch. As long as he continued to stab, this person would undoubtedly die.

"I kowtow, I kowtow!"

It's not easy for Tangtang's core disciples to reach this point. It's better to lose face than to die.

After all, if a person dies, then there is really nothing left!
"Very well, you are wise!"

Ling Xiao pulled out the Qi sword, but the murderous aura still enveloped the man.

The core disciple of the Sword King Sect gritted his teeth, and then seriously kowtowed to admit his mistake.

"It's my fault, my dog ​​can't spit out ivory!"

"If you know your mistakes, you can correct them, hum!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and instantly returned to his original position.

"What a scary guy. That's the eighth-ranked core disciple of our Sword King Sect. He actually knelt down and admitted his mistake?"

Liu Cang, who was hiding behind to watch the fun, almost choked to death on his saliva. This scene was too shocking.

Of those three core disciples, one ranked eighth, one ranked ninth, and one ranked third, and they were also one of tomorrow's four martial arts contestants.

The person ranked third was Wu Zonglian, but he had no intention of making a move at all just now. I don't know if he was frightened by Ling Xiao, or he didn't bother to make a move.

Just when Liu Cang was puzzled, the audience cheered suddenly.

On the Colosseum, a new challenge object appeared.

That's a death row prisoner!
"Look, it's the Immortal Prisoner King!"

Immortal prisoner king?

Ling Xiao looked at this person suspiciously.

Very strong!

And full of manic murderous intent!
"The Immortal Prisoner King has won [-] games in a row. He could have been free, but he didn't want to leave because he likes this place and this kind of killing!"

The host of the Colosseum said loudly with a voice full of true energy: "The real name of the Immortal King may have been forgotten by everyone, but I believe that everyone has heard of the massacre of the City of Ashes. It was him who massacred the city. He did it by himself! He slaughtered more than 100 million people and destroyed the City of Ashes just by eating bad food that day, and it is still in ruins to this day!"

It is very easy for a martial artist with a half-step Tianzun cultivation to destroy a secular city, but almost none of them really know how to do it.

However, this Immortal Rowman King is different. He doesn't care about killing people at all. In his eyes, more than 100 million people seem to be 100 million ants.

He likes to listen to other people's screams, and even thinks it is the most beautiful music in the world.

Among the crowd, loud cheers erupted.

Of course there were curses too.

Cheers because the record of the Undead Row King is really terrifying!
Three hundred consecutive victories means that three hundred warriors have died in his hands.

And cursing is to feel disdain for the behavior of the Immortal Prisoner King!

After all, 100 million lives were taken away by this lunatic, but anyone with a bit of humanity would not like this guy.

It's a pity that no amount of cursing can kill this lunatic.

These people only dare to hide behind, but they dare not make a move, because they are afraid of death, and they dare not challenge the Immortal Prisoner King.

Ling Xiao sneered, stood up slowly, and said coldly: "I'm here to challenge the Immortal Prisoner King, and pay one hundred thousand low-grade spirit stones!"

Pay 10 yuan, and after winning, you can get 100 million low-grade spirit stones, or 1 yuan middle-grade spirit stones.

His voice was very loud, and exuded an extremely cold murderous aura.

Killing the Undead Prisoner not only rewards him with spirit stones, but also hone his combat skills. He can also get rid of this guy. For him, that is definitely a good thing that kills three birds with one stone.

He's definitely going to do it!

Almost everyone's eyes were on Ling Xiao.

They were surprised to find that the speaker was actually a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy, and his face was still a little immature.

This is still a child, does he actually want to fight the Immortal King?

You know, the [-]-game winning streak of the Immortal King is no joke.

The three hundred warriors who were almost killed by him were all half-step celestial beings!
No warrior below half-step Tianzun has ever dared to challenge the Undead Prisoner King, because that is extremely irresponsible for his own life, and he is committing suicide!
But even so, three hundred people still died, which shows how terrifying this Immortal Prisoner King is.

One or two is luck, but three hundred is not luck, but absolute strength!
Wu Zonglian and other disciples of Sword King Sect showed a sneer.

I was thinking about how to deal with this Ling Xiao, but I didn't expect this kid to seek death by himself, so he can stay and watch a good show.

"It's a pity. I didn't make a move just now. I just wanted to defeat him in the Four Factions. It seems that I have no chance."

Wu Zonglian was a little disappointed. In his opinion, if a warrior at the early stage of the Ninth Level of the Transcendent Realm challenges a [-]% powerful and half-step Heavenly Venerable, that would definitely be courting death.

What's more, the Immortal Prisoner King is still the strongest among warriors in this realm!

"I heard that the Yuehua Sect is very poor, and the core disciples can't use middle-grade spirit stones, they can only cultivate with lower-grade spirit stones. No wonder their disciples' lives are so cheap. They even gave up their lives for the spirit stones."

"Hahaha, their low life is not even as good as a death row prisoner, and they deserve it right after they die!"

The disciples of the Sword King Sect spoke very quietly, but they still didn't escape Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao turned his head to look at those people with a half-smile, and they immediately shut their mouths in fright.

(End of this chapter)