Holy Dragon Soul Emperor

Chapter 207 Shock the audience!

"How many corpse heads did Xia Tian get?"

"I don't know, we fought with him, most of the corpses were killed by him!"

"This square is big enough, can't it hold the corpse head he captured?"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, but most of them knew it well. Although Xia Tian himself killed many corpses, most of them came from Yan Zhen's coercion and lure. of!

Their own corpse heads are definitely not enough to get the rankings, and Yan Zhen is too powerful to dare to offend, so almost everyone's corpse heads have gone to Xia Tian.

As for those who are unwilling to cooperate, they have already died in the battle with the corpse!

This world is like this, where there is competition, there will always be shady scenes.

Xia Tian has a smile on his face, he enjoys the feeling of being the center of attention, and next, he will be even more dazzling!
Seeing that everyone retreated one after another and gave up their positions, Xia Tian also made a move with the palm of his hand, and took out his corpse head from the Ruomu card.

boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise, and within a few breaths, a hill-like green corpse head was piled up on the square, as if it appeared out of thin air, and a stench was already permeating the air.

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Lin Chen clenched his fists. Such a number, roughly speaking, is not much different from his own. It is really not certain who will win and who will lose!
Even though they were mentally prepared, Yan Mingyu and the others were still stunned by this scene.

Unexpectedly, Xia Tian and the others got so many corpse heads, which already covered the entire square, probably worth forty to fifty thousand.

"It seems that Brother Lin Chen is going to lose this round." Yan Mingyu said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, there are two places, and he will definitely be able to join us in the Xingnan College's assessment." Yan Mengyue comforted softly, but there was also worry in her beautiful eyes.

Lin Chen's goal is to get the first place, to get the lotus seeds of the thousand-year-old Tianshan Mountain. If Xia Tian gets the first place by accident, Lin Chen will absolutely not accept such a result.

"It doesn't matter, whether Xia Tian can survive in the third round is not certain!" Yan Mingyu also had a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Yan Zhen is not benevolent, if he wants to kill his brother and father, then he, Yan Mingyu, will not show any mercy any more. In Chifeng Valley, once he has an opportunity, he will not hesitate to do it.

At this time, amidst the real or false exclamation of the crowd, the person responsible for counting the heads of the corpses finally counted such a number.

"Xia Tian, ​​five, fifty-three thousand, six eighty-nine!" Swallowing his saliva, this person was also shocked by this statistic. It's hard to imagine how such a large number of corpses were beheaded.

With a smile on his face, Xia Tian is full of energy.

Looking at Lin Chen, Xia Tian did not hide the provocation in his eyes.

"Hehe, a small achievement is nothing. I think there will be far more geniuses with holy martial souls than this." After finishing speaking, putting away these heads, Xia Tian smiled and said to Lin Chen.

Immediately, all eyes turned to Lin Chen.

In the eyes of many people, there were some different emotions, and they gave up the head of the corpse to Xia Tian. On the one hand, it was due to Yan Zhen's pressure, and on the other hand, it was also because they wanted to see Lin who possessed a holy martial spirit. Dust, be suppressed!
The heart is always the darkest.

I was also a little apprehensive. The number of Lin Chen's own corpse heads was around 5, but he hadn't counted them specifically. He thought that more than 5 were enough, but he didn't expect that Xia Tian would actually Got so much.

"Lin Chen, I still have some corpse heads here." Yan Mingyu said via voice transmission.

As he said that, a Ruomu card also appeared in his hand, and he wanted to secretly pass it to Lin Chen.

Shaking his head, Lin Chen didn't take it. Xia Tian could use this method to suppress him, but it was hard for him to accept it. What's more, with the eyes of everyone watching, once he took this wooden card, he would definitely fall into the eyes of others and be regarded as for cheating.

Yan Mingyu was also impatient and didn't think too much about it.

Immediately reacted, put away the Ruomu card, Yan Mingyu's palms were sweating, although he wanted to help Lin Chen, but he didn't go through his brain, and almost harmed Lin Chen.

"Since you want to see it, then I'll let you see it. Sometimes, the real strength is above all means, and you are insurmountable!" The voice came out with Lang Lang's righteousness.

At this moment, an unparalleled self-confidence suddenly appeared in Lin Chen's heart!

I fought hard, with such a large number of corpses, would I still lose to these schemes?
My number will definitely exceed Xia Tian!

Evil prevails!

With a confident smile on the corner of his mouth, Lin Chen moved his palm, and with a thought, all the heads of corpses appeared on the square at this moment.

In an instant, another hill of corpses piled up!

hiss. .

There was a series of gasps almost immediately in the audience, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Chen and the mountain of corpse heads at this moment with extreme disbelief.

The heads of corpses killed by many geniuses were almost all given to Xia Tian. Where did Lin Chen get so many heads?
Such a quantity, at a rough glance, will definitely not be less than [-]!

The pupils shrank suddenly, Xia Tian and Yan Zhen were also shocked.

Could it be that these heads were all beheaded by Lin Chen alone? If this is the case, even if the number is less than Xia Tian, ​​it is too monstrous.

This will completely subvert their cognition!

"Impossible, this is impossible, Lin Chen must have other helpers, he can't kill so many corpses by himself!" Xia Tian was originally full of complacency, and instantly hung up, palms clenched, he kept murmuring He stared fixedly at the mountain of corpses.

Yan Zhen's face was extremely gloomy. If he lost to Lin Chen in this way, then his face would be a bit embarrassing.

Surprise flashed in Yan Nantian's eyes. He was willing to believe that this was the result of Lin Chen's own battle, but he was still very surprised in his heart.

Ye Chenxing had planned to ridicule Lin Chen's words, but at this moment, he swallowed them abruptly, his face turned pale, and he found that every time this Lin Chen could perform miracles !
The young man was dressed in a green shirt and stood upright, with a compelling look in his eyes that made people dare not look directly at him.

As he said, true strength is not afraid of any means, so when a trembling voice echoed, it once again shocked the audience.

"Lin, Lin Chen... Fifty-three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine!!!"

boom!
After a short silence, the atmosphere of the audience suddenly exploded!

(End of this chapter)