Batian Martial Soul

Cruel person
"So, the other two imperial capitals may only depend on you.

You are the real trump card on our side! "

Wanyan Aruo said in a low voice.

"Ok!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said: "Don't worry, the strongest opponent is Wutumeng.

That's all I can do for you to beat him. "

"You're confident, okay!

I depend on you! "

Wanyan Aruo smiled.

Lead all the contestants to the ring.

Over there, Wan Yan Qiang led everyone to the ring.

100 people on each side.

Anyone under the age of 50 can participate.

"Boy, I heard that you betrayed the young master, you are dead!"

Hei Jia showed a wicked smile.

Such a duel, as long as he is not eliminated and Ling Xiao is not eliminated, sooner or later he will meet.

"Just you?"

Ling Xiao gave Hei Jia a disdainful look and said, "You'd better pray that you don't meet me, otherwise, I will let you know the consequences of speaking cruelly to me!"

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, you dare to seek refuge with Wanyan Aruo.

You are really looking for death! "

Wanyan snorted strongly.

"Hehe, am I courting death?"

Ling Xiao said contemptuously: "It was you who gave up on me, and would rather let the people of the Wutu tribe kill me.

That being the case, I will naturally help Ah Ruo.

Let you taste the taste of regret. "

"That's right, brother, I didn't have any confidence at all.

But thank you for giving Ling Xiao to me.

He came and helped me a lot. "

Wanyan Aruo smiled.

Wanyan's face was gloomy.

Before that, he sent someone to secretly assassinate Wanyan Aruo.

The failure was probably because of Ling Xiao.

This Ling Xiao must die.

"Okay, you guys draw the numbers yourself!"

The host said loudly.

Ling Xiao glanced at his number, it happened to be eighty!

After the numbers were drawn, everyone took their numbers and got off the stage.

Wear the number plate on your chest.

On the stage, in another box, there is the same number.

Immediately draw warriors to fight.

If you lose, you will be eliminated automatically.

If you win, you can continue.

"First round, Black No. 90, yes, White No. [-]!"

Numbers are completely random.

The older brother's line is a black number.

The younger brother's line is white number.

Two figures entered the ring.

The fight lasted only a moment before it was over.

Black wins.

The warrior on the white side was almost killed.

The moderator continues to draw numbers.

In the first ten games, all were won by the black side.

White loses.

Even, one person died on the white side.

"No. 11 scene, Black No. 80, dialogue No. [-]!"

Ling Xiao soared into the sky.

On the ring.

"come on!"

Wanyan Aruo said excitedly.

There's no way, my younger brother has lost ten games in a row.

Fortunately, this is not based on the number of wins and losses, otherwise they would never win.

The warriors of the younger brother's lineage have declined too much in these thousand years.

no way.

The black side is a strange opponent.

But this person's strength is not weak.

It has also reached the level of one and a half saints.

It's a pity that it is much worse than Wutu Garden.

Meeting Ling Xiao is not worth mentioning.

"You go down."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Go down? Who do you think you can scare?"

This half-sage roared angrily, and directly killed Ling Xiao.

Although he had heard that Ling Xiao defeated Wutuyuan.

But Wutuyuan said it was because of being attacked.

He is more willing to believe Wutuyuan's words.

Moreover, even if it cannot be defeated.

It can also weaken Ling Xiao.

Create good conditions for the following battles.

"Snapped!"

However, something unexpected happened.

Ling Xiao slapped directly.

This person was kicked off the ring.

Embarrassing!
The guy fell off the ring, twitching constantly.

"It's really a bit powerful, but it's fun to kill like this, otherwise it's boring!"

Hei Jia showed a wicked smile.

This is a lunatic that even the magician is afraid of.

Killing is like hemp.

If there is a disagreement, he will be ruthless.

The means are cruel.

"Ling Xiao is still strong, he won so easily!"

Everyone on Wanyan Aruo's side shouted excitedly.

Finally won a game.

It's really not easy.

Ling Xiao returned to Wanyan Aruo's side.

Wanyan Aruo was very excited.

She is looking forward to Ling Xiao's true strength.

However, it is estimated that only Wu Tumeng can truly inspire Ling Xiao's true combat power.

No one else can.

Then the fight continued.

The six people brought by Ling Xiao all won.

And it's easy.

"Those six guys have all improved their cultivation.

The highest one actually increased by three levels.

How did you do it in such a short time? "

Wanyan's expression was strong and ugly.

If you know that these six people are so terrifying.

There's no way he could treat that.

Wanyan Aruo, Azi and Abi also won.

But others still lose more and win less.

The worst thing is meeting an opponent with a black armor.

He was tortured to death.

Hei Jia's method was too cruel.

Simply crazier than a beast.

Ling Xiao's face darkened.

There was a death before, but it was also an accidental death.

But Hei Jia did this on purpose.

Soon, the first round was over.

The gap in the number of the two sides came out at once.

After all, the elder brother's branch has been in charge of the Wanyan family for thousands of years.

Therefore, there are abundant resources and many talents.

The younger brother's vein is no longer good.

After this round, there are still 68 people on my brother's side.

On the younger brother's side, there are only 32 poor people left.

The difference in numbers is a bit big.

The second round continues.

This round, the younger brother side has more people winning.

The main reason is that the rest are not weak.

But even so, because it was randomly selected.

Not everyone can draw someone weaker than themselves.

So there are still many people who have been eliminated.

The opponents Ling Xiao encountered this round were also not weak.

But it is impossible to be his opponent.

The one who was more unlucky this round was a person brought by Ling Xiao.

It is a top-grade heavenly bloodline.

His cultivation base was also promoted by Ling Xiao to the Ninth Layer Half Saint.

But the problem is, he encountered a black armor.

His name is Zhang Qiang.

"If not, admit defeat."

Ling Xiao frowned.

This person's name is the same as his friend Zhang Qiang, and his personality is also very similar.

So Ling Xiao will inevitably be more concerned about him.

It doesn't matter if you meet anyone else.

But encounter black armor.

It's in trouble.

Hei Jia is a lunatic.

Kill anyone you see.

"Don't be afraid of death, you can't just fight like this.

I am also a warrior! "

Zhang Qiang smiled.

Soar up.

On the ring.

Hei Jia smiled darkly and said, "Zhang Qiang, if you dare to betray the eldest young master, I will make you die in an ugly way today."

The two quickly fought together.

Although the two have the same cultivation base.

But the black armor is the capital of the emperor.

The combat power is much higher than that of Zhang Qiang.

After persisting for dozens of rounds, Zhang Qiang was finally injured.

Hei Jia is not just talented.

The key is still insidious.

Small movements keep going.

Zhang Qiangsheng had a finger cut off.

After the injury, Zhang Qiang was caught by the opponent because of the pain.

Directly chopped off an arm.

"Zhang Qiang, come down!"

Ling Xiao yelled!

(End of this chapter)