Eternal First Immortal Sect

Just when the Disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect was making outrageous remarks, a large group of people directly attacked him behind him.

Looking for death! Ba Dao's disciple frowned. He pulled out a huge ghost-headed sword from behind and swept out directly.

The powerful force burst out in an instant, bringing out a huge knife mark in the air.

Crack!

The dozens of disciples were all cut into two pieces by this knife, and the arena was covered with blood, looking extremely miserable.

The Hundred Gates Great Competition allows casualties, and can even kill opponents. After all, his skills are not as good as others, and no one can blame him if he dies.

In the Profound Sky Continent, human life is like a mustard, and can be slaughtered by the strong at will.

Originally, there were many people who planned to attack the disciple of the Tyrant Sword Sect, but after seeing this extremely tragic scene, they all stopped their actions.

After all, there are so many warriors in the arena. Rather than provoke this dangerous pervert, they might as well work together to drive the others out.

Chen Xi sat high on the viewing platform, he lowered his head and watched the showdown below.

In the arena below, the performance of the three of Chu Yun was very dazzling.

They were like three giant dragons that accidentally mixed into the school of fish, and every time they moved, they would bring stormy waves.

Among the three, Chu Yun was the most peaceful. If no one shot him, he would choose to stand in place silently.

If someone attacked Chu Yun, then Chu Yun would slap backhand and shoot that person out of the arena.

No matter who the opponent is, no matter what level the opponent is, as long as they attack Chu Yun, they will be easily sent out of the arena by him.

Although Chu Yun did not slaughter, but as he defeated more and more powerful people, many people were also jealous of Chu Yun.

Everyone quickly discovered that Chu Yun was not easy to mess with, so they turned their heads and started attacking others.

Similar scenes are constantly being staged in these arenas.

The strong can often be alone, while the weak mostly choose to form a group and work together to kill the same realm, or those who are weaker.

This kid is too light. Chen Xi said with great emotion, in this arena, life and death have their destiny.

There are very few people like Chu Yun who can hardly hurt their opponents even if they make a shot.

On the other hand, Huang Quan's performance was completely different from that of Chu Yun.

I saw that the monstrous demonic energy was constantly emerging from him, and directly in the arena, he began to slaughter wantonly.

As long as they are disciples close to Huang Quan, whether they are male or female, old or young, they will be obliterated by Huang Quan.

Huang Quan is like a killing god, and with every gesture, he will take away one fresh life after another.

Not only that, Huang Quan also had a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth. The killing intent in his eyes was getting stronger and stronger, and it was almost impossible to restrain it.

Help!!! A cultivator subconsciously shouted with a look of horror on his face after seeing Huang Quan approaching him.

Huang Quan did not hesitate, but directly waved his palm, trying to obliterate the monk in front of him.

Just when Huang Quan thought that he would shoot the monk in front of him to death, he was stunned to find that his attack was actually blocked by a young man.

Your Excellency, it's just a test, you can't commit such a killing, right? A young man wearing a blue Taoist robe stood in front of Huang Quan, he frowned slightly, and it was he who blocked Huang Quan's attack.

Huang Quan was somewhat familiar with the young man's attire, and soon, he remembered a name.

Are you the one who asked about the door? Huang Quan's mouth slowly opened, and he said with a smile on his face.

Asked about the door, known as the leader of the world's four streams of sects!

It's just that because the disciples of Daomen Sect are very rare, and most of them are pure-hearted and few desires, they are not well-known.

But even so, no one dared to question the strength of the door.

There are even rumors that the real strength of Daomen Sect is actually equivalent to a third-rate sect!

It's just because of some special reasons that Daomen did not advance to the third-rate.

Ask the door, Lou Ti! The man in Tsing Yi cupped his hands towards Huang Quan, and then said in a light tone.

Snapped!

Huang Quan didn't talk too much with the man in Tsing Yi, but directly stretched out his palm and slapped the man in Tsing Yi on the chest.

Bang!

A terrifying force erupted in an instant, sending the man in azure clothes flying far away. Along the way, he even knocked away many disciples of other sects.

You are Emperor Wu? The man in Tsing Yi said with a shocked expression. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and struggled to stand up, but he couldn't do it anyway.

At this time, Huang Quan's body slowly appeared in front of him.

Huang Quan slapped his palm again, directly slapping the man in Tsing Yi into the floor of the arena.

Huang Quan stretched out his right foot and stepped directly on the chest of the man in Tsing Yi, and then with a slight force, he directly collapsed his sternum.

No wonder you called the stairs, the feet feel really good. Huang Quan leaned down slowly, with a cruel smile on his mouth, and then said something to the man in blue.

Cough cough... The man in Tsing Yi was extremely shocked. He didn't expect Huang Quan's strength to be so terrifying, and he defeated him in a blink of an eye.

Boy, do you think you are strong? You still want to save people from my subordinates? Huang Quan's smile became more cruel, and the demonic energy in his body kept rolling and roaring, as if there were countless sinister ghosts struggling and roaring inside.

You want to kill me? The man in Tsing Yi said in a panic. He felt a very terrifying murderous aura that almost swallowed him completely.

Congratulations, you guessed it right. Huang Quan's mouth slowly curved into a corner, he suddenly raised his right foot, and then stepped down again.

boom!

The terrifying air wave broke out directly, and Huang Quan's foot used enough strength.

Many disciples of the sect were directly blown away by this air wave, and then fell to the ground.

... After Chen Xi saw Huang Quan's performance, his forehead was full of black lines, and he was speechless.

Looking at your posture, you want to kill all these people, how many enemies you have to set up for the Heavenly Emperor Sect!

Huang Quan, just teach them a little lesson, don't commit murder. Chen Xi sighed slowly, and his voice entered Huang Quan's ears.

Yes, Master. After Huang Quan heard Chen Xi's words, he slowly put away his right foot, then put his legs together, and bowed slightly towards Chen Xi's position.

As for the disciple of the Daoist Sect at Huang Quan's feet, he was naturally dead and could no longer die, and even his bones were gone.

Humph! Whose bastard is this junior? How dare you kill my disciple of Daomen! A middle-aged cultivator in a blue Taoist robe frowned fiercely, and then snorted coldly.

This middle-aged cultivator is the leader of Daomen Sect this time. His cultivation is extremely terrifying, and he has almost touched the threshold of Wu Zun.