Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"Unexpectedly, this kid is actually a master of formation!"

Zi Qian page is very unexpected.

The talent is outstanding, the alchemy technique is brilliant, and even the formation method can be arranged.

"Xiaolong, Xiaolong, you really brought a terrific baby to your sister."

"Hey, now I know my brother Ling Xiao is amazing."

In fact, Zilong is also very surprised.

He didn't know much about Ling Xiao.

Seeing this strange formation at this time, I was a little dazed for a while.

Once the phantom is turned on.

Even Zi Qianye and Yu Qilong could not know what was happening inside.

Not long after, people heard the screams of screams.

"Ghost!"

"What is this?"

"Ah--help!"

"I don't want to die!"

This sound makes many people fighting in the arena feel creepy.

They all avoided the mist-wrapped area, lest they be involved.

No one knows what happened inside.

But it is clear that the battle inside is not one to ten thousand.

It seemed that some monster was encountered by 10,000 people.

There is nothing wrong with their judgment.

Because Ling Xiao was in the phantom array, hell gate was released.

That is the advanced skills of the hell three-headed dog.

The door to hell opens.

Even Ling Xiao didn't know what would come out of it.

Skeletons, skeleton archers, skeleton mage, zombies, death knights, vampires, demons, etc.

And the strength of these things is not weak.

The strongest, the attack can be equivalent to the imperial second-order martial arts.

The weakest, it is also the lethality of the king-level martial arts.

Take control of the illusion and open the door to hell.

The killing began.

Those poor plans can't even see anything a meter away in the phantom array.

But the monsters released from the gates of Hell can obey Ling Xiao's command.

Make precise strikes.

Although the overall strength of those 10,000 people is stronger than these monsters, what use is it?

All are blind.

It was only the slaughter that greeted them.

The time did not last long.

The mist gradually dissipated.

People can finally see the situation there.

Ling Xiao didn't mess her hair.

Standing there calmly, looking at the front indifferently.

And in front of him.

The bodies of ten thousand people lay there in a row.

Some dead faces are still terrifying.

"too frightening!"

"In the end what happened?"

"That young man doesn't seem to be fighting, but the ten thousand people are already dead."

"Damn it, is it a treasure? He has such a good relationship with the owner.

Something must have been obtained."

"It must be so."

Everyone had a lot of discussions, and they didn't believe what Ling Xiao did, and put the credit on Zi Qianye.

But Zi Qianye and Zi Long were also dumbfounded.

The ten thousand people died in less than ten minutes.

Good guy, it looks like this Ling Xiao really has incredible secrets.

"This, how is this possible!"

Yu Hao, who was determined before, also expressed a surprise: "Brother Qi Long, do you see what happened?"

"No, the level of the illusion array is not low, and my consciousness can't penetrate it."

Yu Qilong shook his head and said: "However, the kid's combat effectiveness is definitely not so strong.

I also tend to use the treasure given by Zi Qian Ye."

"This guy is ruthless enough to kill the 10,000 people. That's a human being, and he's totally unrelenting."

When Yu Hao said these words, he seemed to have forgotten that these people were doing much more spicy things than Ling Xiao in many things.

What's more, Ling Xiao is fierce, to save lives.

And they are meant to harm people.

"There can be a lot of soldiers from the Purple House."

Nie Feng reminded.

"Hum, Ling Xiao must be severely punished for killing thousands of Purple House soldiers in public."

Yu Qilong snorted coldly, and his intention to kill Ling Xiao was even stronger.

While they were talking, the battle on the field did not stop.

In addition to the 10,000 people killed by Ling Xiao, many people were eliminated during this time.

Actively escaped from the arena.

The number is close to five thousand.

And the puppet is only about 10,000.

This martial arts meeting is really hard enough.

After a few minutes, the dogfight finally ended.

The quota of five thousand people also came out.

Zilong was completely relieved.

I was worried that Ling Xiao would continue to besieged.

But it seems that because of Ling Xiao's strength and fierceness, no one else dares to trouble him.

All he has to deal with is puppets.

"People who are promoted, take an hour's rest and start a one-on-one play-off match! After half an hour, start drawing!

Zilong announced the rest and the draw.

Then rushed towards Ling Xiao who came out eagerly.

"Brother Ling Xiao, are you okay?"

"What can I do, if there is something, it will only be someone else."

Ling Xiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, believe me, at least at this martial arts meeting, few people can pose a threat to me."

"That's good, it looks like I'm worried.

You go to rest quickly."

Zilong did not dare to disturb Ling Xiao, let Ling Xiao go back to rest.

After half an hour, the draw began.

Ling Xiao looked at his sign number, very close to the tenth.

But for him, it doesn't matter what rank it is.

It doesn't matter if a person wants to win the championship, whether he plays first or later.

When the draw is over, it is a formal duel.

Five thousand people and one hundred arenas. One hundred matches can be held at one time.

Fifty people are assigned to each ring.

According to the signing, Ling Xiao was assigned to the first ring.

He noticed that Nie Shuang was assigned to the second ring, just next door.

The distribution ends and the battle begins immediately.

Other battles in the ring, except for Nie Shuang's battle, he did not care.

He only cares about the fighting situation in his own ring.

The first four wars against the warriors are still wonderful.

At the very least, they all come and go.

The least one also ended in 30 rounds.

"Boy, what are you looking at, it's your turn!"

Suddenly, a voice rang.

It was the one standing in front of Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao has not paid much attention to this person.

It now appears that this person is his own opponent.

The Ninefold Realm of Divine Vein Realm has good strength.

But Ling Xiao is really lack of interest.

"Oh."

His eyes were still on the second ring, because what was going on there was Nie Shuang and a warrior from the Danyuan Realm.

Nie Shuang seems to deliberately hide his strength.

No real method is shown.

But he still solved his opponent within one move.

"Very strong."

Ling Xiao sighed with emotion, and the man had walked onto the ring.

"Good boy, how dare you look down on me and know who I am?"

His disregard made his opponent very annoyed.

"No matter who you are, admit defeat, lest you suffer from flesh and skin."

Ling Xiao looked at his opponent and said lightly.

The person in front of him, with a delicate skin and tender meat, was a martial art of a large family.

He was really interested in lacking, so he let his opponent surrender directly.

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