The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 514 Duel Arena!
Chapter 514 Duel Arena!
Chapter 514 Duel Arena!

Ling Hantian came out of the pawn shop, and he hadn't gone far when he noticed someone following him.

Although this person's tracking skills are already very good, but how keen Ling Hantian's perception is, unless he is a strong man who specializes in assassination like the peerless assassin of Shuiyue Palace, otherwise, ordinary warriors want to track Ling Hantian. I've grown up.

Ling Hantian continued to move forward calmly, and finally entered a lane at the corner.

"I've been following you for so long, come out."

Ling Hantian stood with his back to the entrance of the alleyway, his hands behind his back, his voice was somewhat cold.

But Ling Hantian's voice trailed off for a while, but there was still no movement behind him.

Ling Hantian's voice was filled with murderous intent, "Don't test my patience, if you don't come out by yourself, I don't mind getting you out at all?"

After a while of silence, a gloomy and hoarse voice came from the void, "Jie Jie, what a surprise, good perception, no wonder you can come to the fourth floor."

The next moment, Ling Hantian turned around slowly, and what appeared in front of him was a thin, short guy in black clothes and a bamboo hat.

But what really surprised Ling Hantian was that this guy's eyes were like the eyes of a dead fish, gray and white, which made people feel disgusted.

What kind of warrior is this?
When Ling Hantian was looking at this warrior, that warrior also looked at Ling Hantian with playful eyes, as if he was admiring his prey.

Ling Hantian stood indifferently. Although he didn't know the race of this guy, judging from the latter's aura, this guy's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the realm of vassals.

With such a character, he can shoot a group of people to death with one hand.

"Jie Jie, are you a new rookie? Let me introduce myself, I am a fighter from the Horned Demon Clan, Kui Shu."

"Horned demons?"

Hearing such a race suddenly made Ling Hantian quite surprised. In the first few floors, Ling Hantian had never heard of such a race.

Although it is a race that has never been heard of, this Kuishu cannot pose the slightest threat to Ling Hantian. He looked at Kuishu coldly, "Kuishu is right, just say what you want."

"Jie Jie, rookie, you are very confident in yourself."

A faint sneer flashed across Kuishu's eyes, revealing two rows of teeth so black that it made people want to vomit, "I'm looking for you, but I just want you to do me a favor."

"You don't know each other, but you ask me for help. Do you think I will agree? Or is it because you have a problem with your IQ that you are so naive?"

Ling Hantian's eyes revealed a look of sarcasm, and his mouth mercilessly satirized Kui Shu, a demon warrior.

This Kuishu had been sneaking behind him from the very beginning, and he had no good intentions at first glance, and now he even asked Ling Hantian to do him a favor, how could Ling Hantian agree.

"Rookie, don't rush to refuse, Jie Jie."

Kui Shu let out an extremely disgusting laugh, and floated in front of Ling Hantian like a ghost, "Rookie, I heard that you are looking for a snake-human woman, right?"

As soon as Kui Shu said this, Ling Hantian's eyes flickered with cold light, and the true energy in his body boiled like a sea, and an extremely cold killing intent permeated the air.

"Jie Jie, as expected, she still has some strength."

There was a miserable smile on Kui Shu's face, "Don't rush to do it, this is not the place, if you want to know the whereabouts of that snake-human woman, come to the duel field, I will wait for you there, Jie Jie."

Kuishu came like a sprite, and left like a sprite.

After talking so much, this guy actually wanted to fight him. Ling Hantian couldn't help being a little puzzled. Did he look weak?

At least Ling Hantian gave that half-orc warrior a big windmill when he first arrived. Although not many people knew about it at the time, since this Kuishu knew that he was looking for Mi Baoer, he must have known what happened at that time. things.

In the eyes of Kuishu, a self who can turn the beastman into a windmill in the early days of the vassal state is still a soft persimmon?

But this is not what Ling Hantian cares about the most, he is a little angry that this Kuishu actually used Mi Baoer to blackmail him.

Although Mi Bao'er is only his soul slave, Ling Hantian hates people threatening him, especially this silicon mouse of the horned demon clan is so self-righteous, he really thinks he is a soft persimmon.

After a little perception, Ling Hantian locked on to Kui Shu's position, moved his footsteps, and swept past like the wind.

Due to the rules of the fourth layer of the blood soul killing field, the duel field has become the most popular place in the safety zone.

From a distance, before Ling Hantian approached, he could feel the noise rising from the duel arena, as well as the lingering bloody aura of slaughter.

In the duel field, countless warriors fell here, stained with too much blood, and over the years, this area has become full of blood-devouring breath.

Ling Hantian hadn't approached the duel field yet, but just outside, the extremely bloody scene on the duel field appeared before Ling Hantian's eyes.

"boom!"

Shocking energy fluctuations erupted above the duel arena. The next moment, a yellow-skinned warrior whose cultivation had reached the late stage of the vassal state was torn to pieces by a half-orc warrior nearly three meters tall, which added to the strength of the duel arena again. bloody.

But instead of being intimidated by this scene, the warriors in the duel field screamed excitedly, and some yellow-skinned warriors were even included.

A bloody duel constantly stimulated the nerves of the warriors, and this was also the best way for them to release their stress.

"Xing Wuxue wins, who else will challenge!"

On the duel arena, a hunchbacked old man loudly announced the result of the duel, with a middle breath that didn't match his appearance.

Ling Hantian's eyes were fixed. This is an old man who is not weak, and he is also one of the referees of the duel field.

After the referee announced, the entire duel field experienced a brief silence, and many warriors looked at the strong half-orc Xing Wuxue in the duel field with great fear.

"Xing Wuxue has won 99 consecutive victories. He is indeed one of the seven blood demons. This strength is definitely not comparable to that of us."

Outside the duel arena, a martial artist said in a low voice, causing Ling Hantian to narrow his eyes, he was bloody, and he looked like a very powerful person.

Kui Shu huddled in the crowd, staring at Ling Hantian like a poisonous snake, grinning miserably.

After the half-orc Xing Wuxue won the victory, no one dared to fight him. He walked down the duel field proudly, winning the screams of many female half-orc warriors, and even a few snake-human women surrounded him.

Looking at the half-orc Xing Wuxue who laughed wildly and left, many warriors showed envious eyes. They are powerful, but this treatment is different.

But at this moment, everyone saw a black figure rushing up to the duel field, stretched out his pale palm, pointed at Ling Hantian outside the duel field, and said loudly: "That kid, hurry up and fight!"

(End of this chapter)