Lit The Supreme Being

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Kang Shiyuan's words are absolutely an unprecedented insult to Wu Ling, who is recognized as the strongest of the five souls!

Shi can be killed but not insulted!

"Roar!"

Wu Ling roared like a beast, "Kang Shiyuan, die for me!"

"Five Souls Destroying Immortals Sword Art-the Fall of the Immortals!"

Wu Ling didn't keep any reservations. When he used the Secret Code of Five Souls to increase his strength ten times, he also performed the twelve styles of the Five Souls Sword Art-Fall of the Immortals!

He stepped on the ground, Wolongtai trembled, holding a sword in his right hand, and his body soaring into the sky. At the moment when he was suspended at a height of four hundred meters, his wrist was spinning like lightning. At that moment, a hundred-meter-long five-soul sword light appeared from the void. Out of thin air!

In a flash, there were hundreds of sword glows, forming a sword field with a radius of 300 feet in the void, with the power of tearing the void, shooting down Kang Shiyuan below!

The Five Soul Sword Region enveloped the entire Wolong Platform, and Kang Shiyuan was inevitable unless he jumped off the Wolong Platform!

"Look, everyone! This is our five souls and one line, the most powerful genius in the Five Souls Extinguishing Immortal Sword Art has fallen!"

"Yeah, it's too shocking! It's just a pity that only people with the five souls can cultivate!"

"You said that Brother Wu's group of immortals has fallen, or is Kang Shiyuan's group of demons Flurrying stronger?"

"Stop talking, look!"

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Kang Shiyuan suddenly supported the sky with his hands. Suddenly, thousands of flying knives transformed from the power of death suddenly bloomed like a huge black lotus!

Those petals of death flying knives rose up into the sky, and every one of them accurately greeted the enveloping Five Soul Sword Lights!

"Boom boom boom—"

The flying knife is small, but what is shocking is that with the roar of Wan Lei, a death flying knife and a disproportionate five soul sword light collapsed together!

"Om-hoo hoo!"

At this moment, in the center of a huge black lotus flower, hundreds of death flying knives were intertwined together, like a death tornado, strangling and swallowing Wu Ling in the sky.

And at this moment, after Wu Ling cast the group of immortals fell, the sword field formed has collapsed!

The breath of death enveloped his heart. He never expected that Kang Shiyuan's strength was more than that of himself!

"Grandson, hide!" The Five Soul Taoists roared hoarsely: "Kang Shiyuan, spare my grandson's life, I beg you!"

"Om!"

In the trembling void, the death tornado instantly transformed into a spherical knife cage with a diameter of three feet, imprisoning Wu Ling in it!

Each flying knife looked like the eye of death, staring at Wu Ling who had already stepped on the flying sword and was ready to escape.It seems to be shot to death at any time!

"Huh huh!"

Wu Ling was short of breath, her legs trembling uncontrollably, drops of sweat dripping off her horrified cheeks!

As the only grandson of the five souls, he felt that death was by his side for the first time and only time!

When the Five Soul Daoist secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Kang Shiyuan's subsequent words suddenly raised his heart!

"Senior, do you not know how to ask for help?" With a cruel smile on Kang Shiyuan's face, the corners of his mouth arced, "What do you mean by begging me? The younger generation will give you another chance to change your mouth. You say it again, otherwise, The younger generation promises that your grandson will definitely die."

"Well, good, old is wrong, old is wrong!" The Five Soul Taoist endured the humiliation, and said hurriedly: "Please spare my grandson's life, please!"

"Well, since the senior said so, wouldn't the junior kill your grandson again, don't you look a little bit ignorant?" Kang Shiyuan smiled wickedly, and within a single thought, the hundreds of death force imprisoned by Wu Ling flew The knives are broken one by one!

"Shoo, hoo..."

"Pump puff puff......"

Just when everyone thought that when Kang Shiyuan ended his hand, the hundreds of flying knives in the collapsed, when there were still dozens of them, they suddenly burst into Wu Ling's entire body, carrying dozens of splashes of blood. , Passing through Wu Ling's back, shoulders, and legs, disappearing into the air!

"No... my grandson!"

Wu Ling Qiqiao bleeds amidst the cry of the Five Soul Taoists, he fell from the flying sword and fell heavily on the stage, blood gurgling all over, extremely miserable!

"Kang Shiyuan, you clearly agreed to the old man and spare my grandson, why do you want to kill him!"

The Five Soul Taoists uttered a hysterical roar, "You turned back! You dare to tease the old!"

Anger is raging on the nerves of the Five Soul Taoists, his old face is flushed, if it is not for the Sect Master, he will be in the seat behind him, otherwise, he must go up and kill Kang Shiyuan!

Tens of thousands of disciples in the five souls line, originally wanted to reprimand Kang Shiyuan, but after seeing the scary appearance of the chief elder, they all chose to be silent!

Confronted with the roar of the Five Soul Taoists, Kang Shiyuan resumed his appearance like a scholar, and said harmlessly: "Senior, you are in the presence of the Sect Master and everyone. Isn't it good to slander the junior?"

"How can this chief slander you!" The Five Soul Taoists were furious!

"Senior, your original saying is, beg the younger generation to spare his life, and the younger generation deliberately avoided him, and did not put him to death!" Kang Shiyuan said with an innocent look: "Senior, wait a minute, this junior is here. I will prove it to you."

As he said, Kang Shiyuan's right foot suddenly lifted, "Crack!" With a clear bone cracking sound, Wu Ling's right arm broke!

"No..." Wu Ling let out a weak, painful moan.

Except for the disciples of the Holy Spirit, the other eight disciples, looking at this scene, their backs are chilling.Unexpectedly, this gentle-looking Kang Shiyuan actually looks like a cruel devil!

The holy soul disciple was not surprised, not even a little surprised.Because they have seen Kang Shiyuan's truly cruel methods, which are a hundred times more cruel!

The Five Soul Taoists were taken aback, and after discovering that Aisun was still alive, Kang Shiyuan slowly lifted his right foot and hovered above Wu Ling's head.

This scene scared the Five Soul Daoists almost to death!

"Senior, think about it again, did you slander the younger generation just now?" Kang Shiyuan still looks harmless to humans and animals, "If so, what are you going to do?"

"Don't kill him, it's not good to be old, it is indeed old to slander you." Looking at Aisun's terrible appearance, the Five Soul Taoist shed muddy tears, "I beg you, forgive him."

"Where is the predecessor's words, what do you tell me, is it too outrageous?" After Kang Shiyuan left a sentence, it disappeared in a flash and appeared on the 3rd Wolong Platform.

On the 3rd Wolong Stage, among the eleven strong men of various lines who have obtained the qualification for the second matchup, except for Xiang Shengtian and Ke Xinyi of the Saint Soul line, the other nine are staring at Kang Shiyuan with solemn expressions!

Secretly wondering whether he can resist it, Kang Shiyuan's group of demons danced wildly!

At this time, Shen Subing upstairs in Yulou, looking down at Tan Yun, said: "Now the chief announces that the first and last game will be duel."

"On both sides of the duel, Tan Yun, disciple of Pill Vein, and Taishan, disciple of Beast Soul!