Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The specific ranking of these three core disciples is not known, but it is interesting to meet the core disciples of Jian Wangzong here.

The person who spoke was one of the core disciples. At this time, he had a proud and disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Ling Xiao and the others with a down-looking gaze.

"You are the core disciples of Yue Huazong? No wonder Yue Huazong is so weak. It turned out to be a group of people who even dare not kill!"

The man added that Ling Xiao and others looked over.

"Dare not kill?"

Ling Xiao suddenly showed a sneer, his body suddenly moved, and immediately reached the sword king Zong disciple, the sharp air sword, had penetrated into the other party's body.

"Try one more sentence!"

He hasn't thought of killing this person yet, he just wants to kill the other party's majesty.

"Goo!"

Fang Cai was still high above him. The core disciple of Jian Wangzong, who was incomparable, fell down like a puddle of mud, and the smell of feces and urine all floated up.

Don’t beep if you can!

This is Ling Xiao's method.

What is the use of nonsense, so that the other party scared to pee pants, this is interesting.

"Quickly let him go!"

The rest of the sword king Zong disciples were startled.

Whether it was Ling Xiao's courageous behavior, or Ling Xiao's strength, they all surprised them.

"It's easy to let go, just kneel and kowtow to admit the mistake, otherwise I'll kill someone to show you today."

Ling Xiao released the will to kill, and the cold breath made everyone around him feel a terrible chill.

"Dare to kill him, our sword king Zong will not let you go!"

"You guys can try it."

Ling Xiao's Qi Jian, continue to stab inside, only one inch away from the heart, as long as you continue to stab, this person will definitely die.

"I kowtow, I kowtow!"

It’s not easy for the core disciples to get to this step. It’s better to be ashamed than to die.

After all, if a person is dead, then there is really nothing!

"Very good, count as your acquaintance!"

Ling Xiao pulled out the air sword, but the murderous still enveloped the man.

The sword disciple's core disciple gritted his teeth and then kowtowed his head in a respectful manner.

"I'm wrong, I can't spit ivory in my dog's mouth!"

"It's better to change it if you know it right, hum!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and his figure instantly returned to its original position.

"What a terrible guy, that's the eighth core disciple of Jian Wangzong, who actually kneels down and admits it wrong?"

Hidden behind to see the lively Liu Cang almost not choked to death by saliva, this scene is too shocking.

The three core disciples, one ranked eighth, one ranked ninth, and one ranked third, are also one of the four martial arts players tomorrow.

The third-ranked person is Wu Zonglian, but he just didn't mean to shoot at all. I don't know if he was frightened by Ling Xiao or he didn't bother to shoot.

Just when Liu Cang was puzzled, the stands suddenly cheered.

On the Colosseum, new challenges emerged.

That was a death row!

"Look, it's the undead king!"

Undead King?

Ling Xiao looked at this man suspiciously.

Very strong!

And full of manic murderousness!

"The Undead King, who has won three hundred games in a row, was originally able to get a free body, but he did not want to leave because he likes this and likes this kind of killing!"

The host of the Colosseum said aloud in the voice containing the true yuan: "The real name of this undead prisoner may have been forgotten by everyone, but I believe everyone has heard of the slaughter of the ashes city. That time, the slaughter city was him. One person! Just eating bad food that day, he slaughtered more than 1 million people and destroyed the ashes city. There is still a ruin there!"

It is very easy for a warrior who is a half-step god to cultivate and want to destroy a secular city, but he can really do it, but there is basically no.

However, this immortal king is different. He doesn't care about killing at all. More than a million people seem to be a million ants in his eyes.

He likes to listen to the screams of others, and even thinks it is the most beautiful music in the world.

The crowd shouted cheers.

Of course there are curses.

Cheers because the record of Undead King is terrifying!

Three hundred consecutive victories, indicating that three hundred warriors have died in his hands.

And cursing, it is to despise the behavior of the undead prisoner!

After all, the life of one million people was taken away by this madman, but anyone with a little humanity would not like this guy.

Unfortunately, no amount of cursing can kill this lunatic.

These people dare to hide behind, but dare not take action, because they are afraid of death, they dare not challenge the undead king.

Ling Xiao sneered, and slowly stood up, said coldly: "I'll challenge the undead king, pay 100,000 Pin Ling Shi!"

After paying 100,000 yuan, you will get 1 million lower-grade spirit stones or 10,000 middle-grade spirit stones after winning.

His voice was very loud, and there was an extremely cold murderous air.

Killing the Undead King will not only get the spirit stone reward, but also sharpen the combat skills, but also get rid of this guy. For him, it is definitely a good thing to do three things with one stone.

He must do it!

Almost everyone's eyes turned to Ling Xiao.

They were surprised to find that the person who spoke was actually a 14- to 15-year-old boy. There was still a little childishness on one face.

This is still a child, is he going to fight the undead king?

You know, the 300-game winning streak of the Undead King is not a joke.

The three hundred warriors almost killed by him are all half-step Tianzun!

There has never been a warrior under the half-step Tianzun who dared to challenge the undead prisoner, because that is extremely irresponsible for his life, and he is dying!

But even so, three hundred people were still dead, showing how terrible this undead prisoner is.

One or two can be said to be luck, but three hundred, then it is not luck, but absolute strength!

Wu Zonglian and other disciples of Jian Wang Zong gave a sneer.

I was still thinking about how to deal with this Ling Xiao, but I didn't expect this kid to find his own death, but I could stay and watch a good show.

"It's a pity that I didn't make it. I just wanted to defeat him in the four factions. It seems that there is no chance."

Wu Zonglian was a bit disappointed. In his view, the warriors in the early stage of the 9th Supernatural Realm, to challenge a ten-strength force and a half-step Tianzun, that is absolutely death.

What's more, the Undead King is still the strongest among the state warriors!

"I heard that Yue Huazong is very poor, and the core disciples can't use the middle grade spirit stone. They can only practice the next grade spirit stone. No wonder their disciples have a very cheap life. For the sake of the spirit stone, they don't even need their life."

"Hahaha, their cheap life is not as good as death row, and it deserves to die!"

The voice of Jian Wangzong's disciples was very quiet, but he still didn't escape Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao turned to look at those people with a smile, and scared them to close their mouths immediately.