Batian Martial Soul

Chapter 9282 Killing intent from Shen Wuxing!
Soon, the thirteen long tables were basically full of people.

Only long table No. [-] was still empty.

"Will the Demon Sword Sect not come?"

Someone laughed.

"Who says we won't come?"

A burst of drink.

The people from Demon Sword Sect came.

But what is surprising is.

There are not 48 people in Demon Sword Sect.

Instead, there are only sixteen people.

I have long heard that Demon Sword Sect has few disciples.

But strong.

I don't know if the strength is strong now, but there are really few people.

Can't even make up 48?

"This Demon Sword Sect really has a personality."

Ling Xiao smiled.

"The Devil Sword Sect is somewhat similar to our Dragon Spear Mountain, and the acceptance of disciples has always been very strict.

Usually there are only twelve or three people.

This session is considered too many, reaching 16 people.

But although the number is small, no one dares to underestimate them.

Because each of them is carefully selected.

The swordsmanship practiced is slanted.

Hence the name Demon Sword Sect.

You will know when the time comes to fight, and you must not underestimate them. "

Mingqin said in a low voice.

Ling Xiao nodded.

He saw an acquaintance in the Demon Sword Sect, and he was also Wusan who had met in the Saint's Secret Realm!
So far, all thirteen top forces have arrived.

First, Ling Tianzong!

Second, the Heavenly Demon Sect!

Third, the Sky-Zha Gang!

Fourth, Tianyang Sect!

Fifth, Sky Pattern Sect!

Sixth, Heavenly Sword Sect!

Seventh, Heavenly King Sect!

Eighth, Blood Knife Gate!
Ninth, Demon Sword Sect!

Tenth, Wan Poison Sect!

No.11, Beiming family!
No.12, Sun Moon Palace!
No.13, Gang of Beasts!
Many of them are Ling Xiao's acquaintances.

But everyone didn't say hello.

After all, they represent their respective powers, so it's better not to easily recognize each other in front of so many people.

For example, Long Wuji, Begonia Shuiling, and Ling Ye of the Demon Sect!
For example, Xue Xue and Taiyuan Bingchen of the Sky Pattern Sect.

It's just that this time Taiyuan Bingchen was not eligible for the competition, he was in the audience.

Xue Xue is very upbeat.

"Hmph, the Heavenly King Sect is really not afraid of death, I admire it.

Knowing that you will die, you still come to participate. I admire your courage! "

Among the Tianmo sect, Mo Feng sneered.

"Are they the ones Mo Tian wants to kill?"

Next to Mo Feng, a young man asked.

"That's right, Junior Brother Ren Kuang, it's them!"

Mo Feng was obsequious to the young man.

That young man seemed to be the quasi-emperor of the seventh level peak.

It doesn't look bad at all compared to Reaching for the Stars.

His name is Ren Kuang, and he should be the top existence under the Yae Emperor Zhun.

"Hmph, since you want to die, I will fulfill you!"

Ren Kuang snorted coldly.

"What Junior Brother Ren Kuang said is absolutely true, since you are here, don't even go back!"

Although everyone in Ling Tianzong cultivates differently.

But they are all arrogant.

All the masters look aloof.

It seems that looking at the world, there is no rival anymore.

"Hey hey, of course we have to kill them all!"

Xue Dizi also sneered.

As one of the top talents in the Blood Knife Sect, he suffered a loss before, so he will naturally get it back this time.

"The lip service is good, but it's a pity that he was beaten badly enough.

This time, your results will not change! "

Ling Xiao sarcastically said.

As long as he is a quasi-emperor below the eighth level, he has a way to deal with it.

It is very much to his liking that he can kill openly.

"Hehe, Ling Xiao, how dare you offend Young Master Mo Tian, ​​I will take your life!"

Ren Kuang sneered.

A violent breath burst out.

Ren Kuang's combat power shocked everyone.

"It's none of your business. If you insist on coming to court for death, then I'll help you."

Ling Xiao also sneered.

He wants to try to break through his cultivation during this tea party.

Before the battle started, the scene was already full of murderous intent.

Those who had enmity between the sects all began to find their own enemies and speak harshly.

Not only Tianwangzong and Lingtianzong.

There are also grudges among the rest of the sects.

at that time.

In the stronghold of Ling Tianzong.

God has nothing to do.

He just arrived in Black Sand City.

He probably went to find the dragon corpse, but unfortunately he didn't know that the dragon corpse had already been refined and absorbed by Li Xiaoniao.

Cang Luan was bowing to report some situation to Shen Wuxing.

"Hehe, Heavenly King Sect? How courageous!
And that meteor will kill him sooner or later.

But you're worthless, you can't even kill a quartet quasi-emperor, so what's the use of you? "

Shen Wuxing looked at Cang Luan coldly and said.

Cang Luan's face was ugly, but he still explained: "Tianzi, you don't know, that kid named Ling Xiao is very weird.

Specializes in the field of time and space.

And has many emperor soldiers.

I can still feel the breath of the dragon from his body.

You said earlier that a dragon corpse was found in Wolong Town.

I suspect that the dragon corpse was snatched by that kid. "

"You mean that kid has been to Wolong Town?"

Shen Wuxing erupted with a terrifying killing intent.

Cang Luan was so frightened that he almost knelt on the ground.

"I have been there. I heard from others that they came from the direction of Wolong Town, and someone saw their spaceship."

Cang Luan replied: "Besides, some people said that they took out more than a dozen pieces of imperial soldiers in the Tianbao Chamber of Commerce to exchange for treasures!"

"Damn!"

Shen Wuxing slammed the table.

The table shattered.

He has always wanted to know who stole the treasure from the underground palace.

I thought the three guys died there.

Since they are still alive, it must be these three people.

"While I'm looking for the dragon corpse, take away the treasure of the underground palace, damn it!"

He even suspected that his forbidden talisman was also affected by these three guys.

"Where is that Ling Xiao? He stole my things and must return them to me!"

Shen Wuxing said coldly.

"Son of Heaven, Ling Xiao should be attending a tea party at this time.

The backup forces of the three top forces are all there.

There are also elders at the emperor level.

I'm afraid it's not appropriate to act now. "

Cang Luan said hastily.

"Hmph, then let him live a little longer, and let him die after the tea party is over!"

Shen Wuxing snorted coldly and left through the air.

He was actually overshadowed by a quartet quasi-emperor.

The stomach is very suffocated.

If you don't kill Ling Xiao, you swear you won't be a human being!
The scene of the tea party.

Tensions.

Full of gunpowder flavor.

At this time, thirteen great emperor-level elders appeared on the ring.

The one at the core is the Great Emperor of Ling Tianzong.

Ling Tianzong is now recognized as number one in the Black Sand Region.

After all, within a hundred years, they have already won the first place in the [-] summit competitions.

True to its name.

And this year, of course they also want to get the first place, whether it's a tea party or a grand event.

They all take first place.

"I and 13 people will host this tea party.

With me as the head, the other twelve assistant supervisors. "

Emperor Ling Tianzong spoke loudly, not loudly, but everyone could hear clearly: "I want to reiterate the rules of the competition.

After all, there are many newcomers this year, and they may not understand the rules.

The rules are the same as before.

The previous champion, Ling Tianzong, first sent one person to challenge any martial artist from any sect.

Each sect has 48 people.

The way to win is to kill the opponent, or knock the opponent down under the ring. Remember, surrender is not counted! "

(End of this chapter)