I'm not a drama god

"Get your soul back?"

Kongwang remembered that this man had acted with Chen Ling in the Dark Palace. He casually glanced at the gray-coated figure with eyes closed like a sculpture in the army of souls, and looked at Jian Changsheng again.

"It seems that you came here specifically to save that fake referee..."

"No, I'm not... I have other important things to do, and asking for his soul is just a side job." Jian Changsheng shook his head firmly.

"important things?"

Kongwang was puzzled by Jian Changsheng's words. He just said he wanted to ask for souls, so why did he suddenly say it was on his way? It was as if he was deliberately denying something...

Kongwang didn't understand and simply stopped thinking about it. Jian Changsheng had the aura of someone he hated very much, just like that Xiangrui. He didn't want to accidentally release that guy's soul after killing Jian Changsheng.

"The fake referee seems to have some secrets... I won't give him to you." Kong Wang said calmly, "But for the sake of the person on you, I can spare you today... Go away."

Jian Changsheng stood there, motionless.

"What? Don't you have something else to do?" Kongwang said in a deep voice.

"I do have something else to do..."

Jian Changsheng raised his left hand and crushed the glittering [Privilege] with force. With a crisp explosion, brilliant starlight overflowed from his fingertips!

The next moment, a bright starlight fell from the sky, like the deep blue dragon breath spewing out of the night sky, pouring madly behind Jian Changsheng!

The hem of Jian Changsheng's black clothes fluttered in the surging wind. A moment later, a throne standing in the starlight appeared behind him...

The black-clothed Shura held the sword in one hand and spoke slowly in front of the Starlight Throne:

"My Tongtian Star has descended. From now on, this is my 'ring'... Unfortunately, you are standing on my 'ring'."

Kongwang was stunned. He found that he could not understand the thought process of the young man in front of him.

He actively summoned Tongtian Xingwei, landed in front of him, and then said that he was standing on his stage... If you want to fight, then fight, if you want to snatch people, then snatch people, why do you have to make so much trouble? ?

Kongwang didn't want to fight with Jian Changsheng. Just as he was about to say something else, a loud explosion sounded from the front!

Boom——! !

Jian Changsheng stomped his feet heavily on the ground, and a terrifying force surged on the ground. His figure instantly shot out like a black arrow, with the tip of the sword pointing directly at Kongwang's face!

"If you insist on seeking death, don't blame me." Upon seeing this, Kongwang had a flash of coldness in his Yin-Yang eyes, and he raised his five fingers and pressed towards Jian Changsheng!

The power of the god was stimulated to the extreme, and the soul of [Brushing the Earth] behind him also raised his hand and made a suppressive gesture. A huge force above Jian Changsheng seemed to crush the void and directly slammed the flying black shadow into the ground!

boom--! ! !

With the support of a large number of souls, [Fu Di] already possesses the terrifying power to kill other participants with a single slap. In the face of this simplest and crudest way of killing, the fields of other participants are almost useless, and no one has been able to withstand it until now... This is exactly what Kong Wang needs, killing people with just a flick of the hand!

But the next moment, a light exclamation came from Kongwang's body.

Under the invisible five-fingered giant palm, a figure in black was seen struggling to stand up...

It was like a weightlifter carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, forcibly holding up Li Shendao's palm. At the same time, a large number of spider webs spread on the ground. The aftermath of the wrestling between the two even caused the buildings within a few miles to collapse!

Blood oozed from Jian Changsheng's skin and his bones crackled under the tremendous force. But even in this situation, Jian Changsheng still held on. An endless stream of power surged out of his body, and with a twelve-fold increase, it seemed as if he could carry the sky on his shoulders!

"The Way of the God of Strength... is nothing more than this." Jian Changsheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneered.

Seeing this scene, Kongwang's expression changed slightly.

Not only that, the few remaining participants who were still watching were also extremely shocked.

"This kid is so fierce? Whose general is he?!"

"With the infusion of soul power, the power god should not only replicate the power of his life, but also surpass it... This kid looks like he is only at the fourth level, but he actually managed to withstand it?"

"He just said his name is Jian Changsheng? This name... why do I feel like I've heard it somewhere..."

"..."

Kong Wang looked at Jian Changsheng who was holding the sword and trying to walk towards him, and said in a cold voice:

"As expected of you, you are the chosen one. I was indeed not thoughtful enough to think of killing you with pure strength... However, your own rank is still far from enough."

The soul scream released from Kongwang had disappeared. He opened his lips slightly and uttered a word slowly to Jian Changsheng who was walking towards him under pressure:

"【shock】!"

As this word appeared, Jian Changsheng's soul was instantly shaken out of his body!

"Oh no, this kid doesn't know the methods of the ghosts and gods at all. I'm afraid he will suffer a great loss."

"Given his rank, it's already pretty good that he can withstand the power of the gods... Under that kind of pressure, it's hard to move, so how can he avoid the soul shock so easily?"

"It's already great that I can take a move from the Ghostly Dao, but it's a pity that I don't have enough experience..."

The helpless voices of the crowd rang out from the side. Jian Changsheng watched helplessly as his vision drifted out from the back of his head. For a moment, he didn't know what was going on...

Immediately afterwards, Kongwang withdrew the suppression of Li Shendao with his backhand, and with his other hand, he swung out a blade-like pen and ink, stabbing at Jian Changsheng's throat!

Just then, a calm voice sounded from above.

"【Certainly】!"

The moment the voice sounded, Jian Changsheng's soul, which had been shaken away, was grabbed by an invisible giant hand and stuffed back into his body at lightning speed!

In a flash, Jian Changsheng swung his sword with his backhand, and the ancient murderous aura surged, directly chopping the flying ink into pieces, and then took a step forward!

He was like lightning across the earth, and the sword light drew an elegant arc in the air, intersecting with the floating death!

rustle--

Jian Changsheng's feet rubbed against the ground, and his body slowly stopped.

He turned his head and saw Kongwang standing there with a frown on his face. On his pale cheek, a tiny sword scar slowly opened up... and blood oozed down.

Void is injured.

This was the first time that Kong Wang was injured by a participant since the start of the war, and if he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been seriously injured...

He never expected that Jian Changsheng could get rid of the soul-shocked state in an instant and launch a counterattack!

His soul-shaking technique was broken by the same word "ding".

Kongwang looked up with a gloomy face, and saw a young man wearing a black and red Tang suit, holding a huge lion head in his hand, standing in the air, looking down at his figure...

As if he had noticed the empty gaze, Sun Bumian pulled down the small round sunglasses on his nose a little, revealing a bright smile, and even made a "yeah" gesture with his hand.

"whee."