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In that battle, he tore at least 20 people with his own hands, and seriously injured more than 30 people. He was so murderous that even the five-star master Hong was afraid of it. A little guy at the beginning of the four-star stage actually ignored it...

Deceiving too much!

Boom!

An even bigger aura surged again. Feeling this aura, even Master Hong not far away turned pale, while the young man who was facing him was still... in a daze.

It's as if being in a daze is what he should do. Any pressure and killing spirit are just floating clouds.

"This...I knew that Master Zhang would do something, but I didn't expect...it's true!"

Hall Master Kang, Master Su and others suppressed their pale faces and kept trembling.

This young man is naturally Zhang Xuan.

I had thought for a long time that he might make some kind of moth, but unexpectedly, it really did.

The opponent is a member of the Foreign Spirit Race, using murderous aura, even if they find it difficult to resist, now they are trying their best to attack you... You should give a good reaction, which can be regarded as respecting the opponent, standing there in a daze, motionless, what the hell are you trying to do?

"No... Zhang shi was frightened and fainted from the very beginning!"

"Did you faint? Can you still stand after being scared? I saw him look up just now..."

"Isn't it fainting? You see that the Foreign Spirit Race people over there are overexerting, and they are about to vomit blood. Why didn't they even react?"

"This... I don't know either!"

Not only did they see the problem, but many famous teachers in the audience and many audiences in the square also saw it, all of them staring wide-eyed, their faces full of expressions of hell.

This Foreign Spirit Race man, with his special soul, overwhelmed all the contestants, paralyzed to the ground, and did not dare to say a word.

But now, he was yelling at this Master Zhang again, baring his teeth, baring his teeth... The latter didn't respond at all...

Brother, are you afraid, or have you already died?

Chapter 5 Eighty Suicide!

As everyone has seen, the Foreign Spirit Race people are really going crazy.

Even if you're not afraid of me, you shouldn't be so obvious!

I yelled and yelled, the energy of breastfeeding was exhausted, it was so hard, no matter what, give me a response!

You stand on the stage and off the stage, you are all on the ground, and you stand here without moving... Are you showing too much respect for your opponent?

"I want you to die……"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, roaring again, the tall foreign spirit clansman gritted his teeth, spewed out a mouthful of blood, his eyes became scarlet, and the breath on his body exploded.

"Oops, the blood attack madness method of the Foreign Spirit Race people, after using it, the power is doubled!"

"Blood attack berserk?"

"Yeah, not to mention the powerful individual of the Foreign Spirit Race, what's even more frightening is that they can burn their blood and pay a certain price, and they can also become mad to double their attacks! I've read the [History of Spiritual Warfare] written by Master Zheng Xiao. It has been introduced before, and it is said that many famous teachers died under their attacks."

"What should I do?"

"I don't know either, but... since Master Hong put a golden soul lock in its body, locking its bones, even if it goes berserk, it shouldn't be able to use its power!"

……

Seeing this big guy, he started to go crazy, and the famous teachers who knew about it all looked worried.

Ordinary Foreign Spirit Race people are so scary, how strong should they be after being mad?

Master Hong also holds the weapon in his hand, as long as this guy dares to make a move, he will definitely kill him without hesitation.

As for now... He still has more confidence in the Golden Soul Lock. As long as he can't use his strength, it's not a big problem to rely on intimidation alone. After all, this time he is used to test his courage, so there is no need to do it before the result is obtained.

Besides, this is a living Foreign Spirit Race member. It took such a high price to catch it, and it is planned to take it to the headquarters to receive a reward. Once it is killed, it is really worthless.

Boom!

Everyone was afraid and anxious, and the Foreign Spirit Race finally gathered their strength and roared fiercely at Zhang Xuan.

"die……"

In the roar, the killing spirit and the oppression of the soul were like thunder falling from the nine heavens, and the entire round platform made a "squeaky" sound, as if it couldn't bear it.

The famous teachers and practitioners in front of and behind the young man collapsed, all trembling, not daring to get up.

However... Zhang Xuan was still in a daze, ignoring the opponent's attack.

"you……"

The Foreign Spirit Race man was about to explode with anger, struggled a bit, spewed out a mouthful of blood again, chopped his body violently, and took a few steps forward.

Although he was locked up by the golden soul lock and couldn't fight anyone, he was able to walk. He didn't walk just now because he was afraid that Master Hong would kill him. Now he is anxious and angry, and he can't control it anymore.

"I am going to kill you……"

Whoa!

Coming to Zhang Xuan, the huge head approached less than fifty centimeters away from him, and roared again.

The distance was so far just now, and countless people felt a heavy pressure that was hard to resist. Now that their faces are almost close together, they look even more terrifying, giving people the feeling that they will be torn to pieces at any time.

But... Zhang Xuan still didn't move, still... in a daze.

"Master Zhang..."

Master Hong who was not far away couldn't stand it any longer.

What's the matter with you?

Even if he was distracted, he wouldn't be so thorough, right?

"what?"

Hearing his name being called, Zhang Xuan finally reacted.

There are too many introductions about the shortcomings of the Foreign Spirit Race people, too scary, and too shocking for him. Even if he is well-informed, he can't help being shocked and unable to extricate himself after seeing it.

As for the other party yelling and yelling... This guy has been yelling for a long time just now, and he thought he was scaring others, so he didn't care at all.

The consciousness left the book, and suddenly found a ferocious face in front of his eyes, he was startled, and slapped him.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound resounded throughout the round platform.

Everyone was stunned.

The Foreign Spirit Race people also stared wide-eyed, going crazy.

In order to exert the coercion of the soul and mobilize the killing spirit in his body, he vomited blood tiredly, and even struggled to come to him in order to make the other party suffer... In the end, he was fine and slapped him!

"You lowly human being, die!"

With a loud roar, the foreign spirits smashed down on the young man in front of them with their thick fists, no matter whether they were wearing the golden soul lock or not.

Whoosh!

The wind is hunting.

With the root bones locked, the strength he exerted is just a pure physical body, which is nothing. However, the Foreign Spirit Race is inherently powerful, even with a physical body, it is difficult for ordinary people of the third level to compete.

"Naughty beast, seek death..."

Seeing that he dared to attack, Master Hong raised his eyebrows, turned his long sword, and was about to strike, but before he moved, he saw Zhang Xuan's body swayed, dodging the attack, and looked over, his face full of displeasure.

"Who are you calling humble? Presumptuous!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Zhang Xuan stood proudly, and the master teacher's robes fluttered under the wind, giving people a sense of being an extraterrestrial master.

"The offspring of the Foreign Spirit Race and the Dust Armored Beast have impure blood, mixed but not refined power, and are full of loopholes in their soul oppression and attacks. Even me, an ordinary person, can't deal with it. You... what qualifications do you have to say? Human beings are humble?"

"you……"

Unexpectedly, the person in front of him shouted out his blood origin in one mouthful. The Foreign Spirit Race people were stunned and forgot to continue to attack.

"What are you not yours?"

With palms behind his back, Zhang Xuan walked slowly: "It's fine to have a bastard blood on your body. The foreign spirits are born with blood inheritance, but you didn't get it. In order to be strong, learn human language and practice human skills, but say that human beings are humble , I want to ask you, who gave you the confidence?"

"I..." The Foreign Spirit Race took a step back.

"This, this... what's going on?"

Seeing that Master Zhang was still in a daze just now, when he woke up, he opened his mouth and scolded him, all staring at each other, as if seeing a ghost.

Even Master Hong is confused... Isn't this guy a pure Foreign Spirit Race?

Even the one who arrested him didn't know, how did Master Zhang know?How can you tell that he still has the blood of a dust armor beast?

The most important thing is... the Foreign Spirit Race has inheritance, and as a five-star master teacher, he doesn't know it, but this guy can explain it in detail... Could it be taught by Teacher Yang?

That's right, I am afraid that only Master Yang with eight stars or above can know the secrets of these foreign spirit races. Even if he has broken through to five stars, he has not been baptized by a higher-level Famed Master Hall. He still doesn't know much about these things .

"You were born in a mountain village in the Wangyuan Mountain of the Hongfeng Empire. You were adopted and brought up by humans. Before the age of 20, you were no different from humans except for your large size. Beheading the villagers, being blamed by the adoptive parents, activated the blood of the strange spirits in the body in a rage, and killed them!"

Zhang Xuan looked over: "Am I right?"

"..." The Foreign Spirit Race people trembled.

He was indeed brought up by human beings. In a remote place, the villagers are very simple and their life is very difficult.

Although he had a huge physique since he was a child, his family treated him very well. No matter how poor he was, they didn't make him hungry.

I remember one time when it snowed heavily for five consecutive days and there was no food. My father went hunting in the snow and returned seriously injured. He only caught a very common Zhangwei rabbit and picked some common wild vegetable roots. He is too big, not enough for a family of several people to eat. In the family of adoptive parents, there is not only him, but also a younger sister who is several years younger.

In order to keep him from starving, he ate almost the whole rabbit, and the others only ate some vegetable roots.

Thinking about it now, I feel very pitiful.

"Although they are your adoptive parents, they are of different races, but they dote on him as if they were their own children, and what about you? How did you repay? The blood was activated, and in a fit of rage, they slaughtered the entire village and wiped out the past. My friends, brothers, parents and relatives... all ate it!"

Zhang Xuan's face was livid, and his eyes were like lightning: "Not only that, but also burned the whole village to ashes... I want to ask you, have you ever regretted doing these things, have you ever felt uneasy?"

The Foreign Spirit Race trembled again.

Although he inherited the ferocity of the Foreign Spirit Race, after all, he grew up among human beings and knew about etiquette, righteousness and shame. These things are like a thorn in his heart, stimulating him all the time, making him dare not look back.

"Regret, I regret it a little bit, so what, it's them... They insulted me, saying that I don't look like a human, I'm a beast, so I fought back and killed me, what's wrong?"

Gritting his teeth, he roared.

"That's right? Well, after brutally killing the adoptive father and adoptive mother, and destroying the village, in order to fill his stomach, he went to the nearest Xiangyang City. Because of his tall and strong body, he joined a local gentry family. The other party taught you how to practice. I gave you fine clothes and food, and even married you, how did you treat them?"

Zhang Xuan's voice was cold: "I fell in love with the lady, raped and killed her, and killed all the 70 members of the family to prevent the matter from being exposed. Poor old man, I can't believe it when I die, you will do such a thing ! This... I'm not wrong, am I!"

There are many loopholes in the soul attack and oppression of this Foreign Spirit Race, and the flaws are precisely these things in his heart.

With entanglement and regret in his heart, it made him feel worse and worse, unable to exert his strongest strength.

Otherwise, the Foreign Spirit Race is so terrifying, even if Master Hong is a five-star famous teacher, and cooperates with many famous teachers, it will not be so easy to catch them.

"I……"

The Foreign Spirit Race trembled again.

"Famous Master Hall sent people to arrest you, and you beheaded and killed more than 30 famous teachers, and you were even caught by Master Hong. You still refused to repent, tried to escape in vain, killed people to absorb power... you are a bastard who is not human, animal is not animal , you still dare to say that human beings are humble, I just want to ask, what qualifications do you... have!"

Without waiting for him to speak, Zhang Xuan continued.

The voice is fast, with questioning, giving people spiritual oppression.

"Bringing the blood of the Foreign Spirit Race, but not recognized by the Foreign Spirit Race; living in the human world, but killing relatives and friends, being spurned by thousands of people, I just want to ask you, what face do you have to live in this world?"

Flicking his sleeves, Zhang Xuan spoke righteously, with a unique charm in his voice: "Suicide!"

The Foreign Spirit Race's body shook, his eyes were empty: "Yeah, what face do I have to live!"

Snapped!

The palm was raised, and it was slapped directly on the forehead, and then the huge body of the Foreign Spirit Race man shook, fell to the ground, and stopped breathing.

Chapter 581 Competitive reading?

"Suicide?"