Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Vol 12 Chapter 9787: murderous man

Chapter 9753 Fierce people

"So, the resources of the other two emperors may only depend on you.

You are the real trump card here! "

Wanyan Aru said in a low voice.

"Um!"

Ling Xiao nodded and said, "Don't worry, the strongest opponent is only Wu Tu Meng.

I will help you defeat him. "

"You're confident, okay!

I'm totally up to you! "

Wanyan Aru smiled.

Lead all the contestants to the ring.

Over there, Wanyan Strongly took everyone to the ring.

One hundred people on each side.

Anyone under the age of 50 can participate.

"Boy, I heard that you actually betrayed the eldest young master, you are dead!"

Black Armor showed a sly smile.

Such a showdown, as long as he is not eliminated and Ling Xiao is not eliminated, will meet sooner or later.

"Just you?"

Ling Xiao glanced at Hei Jia disdainfully and said, "You'd better pray that you don't run into me, otherwise, I'll let you know the consequences of saying harsh words to me!"

"Hmph, Ling Xiao, how dare you take refuge in Wanyan Aruo.

You are really looking for death! "

Wanyan snorted coldly.

"Hehe, am I courting death?"

Ling Xiao said contemptuously, "You gave up on me, and would rather let the Wutu people kill me.

That being the case, I naturally want to help Aruo.

Let you taste the taste of regret. "

"That's right, brother, I didn't have any confidence at all.

But thank you for giving me Ling Xiao.

He came here and helped me a lot. "

Wanyan Aru smiled and said.

Wanyan has a strong and gloomy complexion.

Before, he sent someone to assassinate Wanyan Aruo secretly.

It didn't work out, probably because of Ling Xiao.

This Ling Xiao must die.

"Okay, you can draw your own numbers!"

The host said loudly.

Ling Xiao glanced at his number, it happened to be eighty!

After the numbers were drawn, everyone took the numbers and stepped off the stage.

Wearing the number plate on the chest.

On the stage, in another box, there is the same number.

Immediately draw warriors to fight.

If you lose, you are automatically eliminated.

If you win, you can continue.

"The first game, Black No. 7, yes, White No. 90!"

The numbers are completely random.

The older brother's lineage is a black number.

The younger brother's lineage is a white number.

Two figures entered the ring.

The battle was over after only a moment.

The black side wins.

The warrior on the white side was almost killed.

The host continues to draw numbers.

The first ten games were all won by the black side.

White loses.

Even, the white side also died a person.

"The eleventh game, Black No. 6, Dialogue No. 80!"

Ling Xiao soared into the air.

On the ring.

"come on!"

Wanyan Aruo said excitedly.

No way, my brother has lost ten games in a row.

Fortunately, this is not based on the number of wins or losses, otherwise they would not be able to win at all.

The martial artists of the younger brother's lineage have declined too much in the past thousand years.

no way.

The black side is an unfamiliar opponent.

But this man is not weak.

It has also reached a level of semi-holy cultivation.

It is a pity that it is much worse than Wutuyuan.

Meeting Ling Xiao was even less worth mentioning.

"You go down."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

"Go down? Who do you think you can scare?"

The half-sage roared angrily and directly attacked Ling Xiao.

Although he had heard that Ling Xiao defeated Wu Tuyuan.

But Wu Tuyuan said it was because of being attacked.

He is more willing to believe Wu Tuyuan's words.

And, even if you can't beat it.

It can also weaken Ling Xiao.

Create good conditions for the fight that follows.

"Snapped!"

However, something unexpected happened.

Ling Xiao slapped directly.

This person was sent flying off the ring.

Embarrassing!

The guy fell off the ring and kept twitching.

"It's really a bit powerful, but it's fun to kill like this, otherwise it's boring!"

Black Armor showed a sly smile.

This is a lunatic that even the magician is afraid of.

Murder like hemp.

If you don't agree, you will be ruthless.

The means are cruel.

"Ling Xiao is still strong, he won so easily!"

Everyone in Wanyan Aruo shouted excitedly.

Finally won a game.

It's really not easy.

Ling Xiao returned to Wanyan Aruo's side.

Wanyan Aruo was very excited.

She was looking forward to Ling Xiao's true strength.

However, it is estimated that only Wu Tumeng can truly inspire Ling Xiao's true combat power.

No one else can.

The battle continues.

The six people Ling Xiao brought over all won.

And it's easy.

"The six guys have improved their cultivation bases.

The highest one even increased threefold.

How did you do it in such a short time? "

Finished Yan strong face ugly.

If you know these six people are so terrifying.

He couldn't handle it that way.

Wanyan A Ruo, A Zi and A Bi also won.

But others still lose more and win less.

The worst thing is to encounter a black armored opponent.

He was tortured to death.

The method of black armor is too cruel.

Simply crazier than the beast.

Ling Xiao's face darkened.

There have been deaths before, but it was also an accidental death.

But Black Armor did this on purpose.

Soon, the first round was over.

The gap between the numbers of the two sides suddenly came out.

After all, the brother's lineage has been in charge of the Wanyan family for thousands of years.

Therefore, there are abundant resources and many arrogances.

The younger brother is no longer in this vein.

After this round, there are still 68 people on my brother's side.

There were only thirty-two poor people left on the younger brother's side.

The difference is a bit big.

The second round continues.

There are more people on the younger brother's side winning this round.

Mainly because the rest are not weak.

But even so, because it's a random draw.

Not everyone can draw weaker than themselves.

So there are still many people who have been eliminated.

The opponents Ling Xiao met this round were also not weak.

But it can't be his opponent either.

The unlucky one in this round was a person brought by Ling Xiao.

It is a high-grade heaven-level bloodline.

The cultivation base was also promoted to the ninth-level semi-sacred by Ling Xiao.

But the problem is, he encountered black armor.

This person's name is Zhang Qiang.

"Otherwise, just admit defeat."

Ling Xiao frowned.

This person's name is the same as his friend Zhang Qiang, and his personality is also very similar.

So Ling Xiao would inevitably be more concerned about him.

It doesn't matter if you meet others.

But encountered black armor.

Just trouble.

Black Armor is a lunatic.

Kill anyone you see.

"You don't have to be afraid of death, you can't just be timid.

I'm a warrior anyway! "

Zhang Qiang smiled.

Soar up.

On the ring.

Hei Jia smiled gloomily: "Zhang Qiang, you dare to betray the eldest young master, I made you die very ugly today."

The two quickly fought together~www.readwn.com~ Although the two have the same cultivation base.

But the black armor is the capital of the emperor.

The combat power is much higher than Zhang Qiang.

After insisting on dozens of rounds, Zhang Qiang was finally injured.

Heijia this guy is not only very talented.

The key is also insidious.

Small movements keep going.

Zhang Qiangsheng was cut off a finger.

After the injury, Zhang Qiang was caught by the opponent because of the pain.

Directly cut off an arm.

"Zhang Qiang, come down!"

Ling Xiao shouted!

(End of this chapter)

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