Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

“So, the other two emperors may have to rely on you.

You are the real ace on our side! "

Wanyan Aruo whispered.

"Um!"

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

That’s all I’ll do to help you defeat him. "

"You are confident, okay!

I'm all relying on you! "

Wanyan Aruo smiled.

Leading all the contestants onto the ring.

Over there, Wanyan Guangqiang also led everyone onto the ring.

One hundred people on each side.

Anyone under the age of fifty can participate.

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

Hei Jia showed a sinister smile.

Such a duel would happen sooner or later as long as he and Ling Xiao were not eliminated.

"Just you?"

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

“Hmph, Ling Xiao, you actually dare to seek refuge with Wanyan Aruo.

You are really looking for death! "

Wanyan snorted strongly.

"Haha, am I looking for death?"

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

In this case, I naturally want to help A Ruo.

Give you a taste of regret. "

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

But thank you for giving Ling Xiao to me.

His coming here has helped me a lot. "

Wanyan Aruo smiled.

Wanyan strongly looked gloomy.

Previously, he sent someone to secretly assassinate Wanyan Aruo.

The failure was probably also because of Ling Xiao.

This Ling Xiao must die.

"Okay, you can draw your own numbers!"

The host said loudly.

Ling Xiao took a look at his number, and it happened to be eighty!

After the numbers were drawn, everyone came off the stage with their numbers.

Wearing the number plate on his chest.

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

Then warriors were selected to fight.

If you lose, you will be automatically eliminated.

If you win, you can continue.

"First game, Black No. 7, yes, White No. 90!"

The numbers are completely random.

My brother has a black number.

My younger brother has a white number.

Two figures entered the ring.

The battle lasted only a moment before it was over.

The black side wins completely.

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.

The white side loses.

Even one person on the white side died.

"Scene 11, Black No. 6, Dialogue No. 80!"

The sky soared into the sky.

On to the ring.

"come on!"

Wanyan Aruo said excitedly.

There is nothing I can do, my younger brother has lost ten games in a row.

Fortunately, this is not based on the number of wins and losses, otherwise they would never win.

The warriors of my younger brother's lineage have declined too much in these thousand years.

no way.

The black side is a strange opponent.

But this person is not weak at all.

He has also reached the first level of semi-saint cultivation.

It's a pity that it's much worse than Wutu Garden.

Meeting Ling Xiao was even more unworthy of mention.

"You go down."

Ling Xiao said lightly.

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

The semi-sage of this level roared angrily and killed Ling Xiao directly.

Although he had heard that Ling Xiao defeated Wu Tuyuan.

But Wu Tuyuan said that it was because of a sneak attack.

He was more willing to believe what Wu Tuyuan said.

Moreover, even if it cannot be defeated.

It can also weaken Ling Xiao.

Create good conditions for the subsequent battle.

"Snapped!"

However, something unexpected happened.

Ling Xiao slapped him directly.

He whipped this person off the ring.

How embarrassing!

The guy fell out of the ring and was twitching.

"You really have some strength, but it's fun to kill like this, otherwise it's boring!"

Hei Jia showed a sinister smile.

This is a lunatic that even demonic warriors are afraid of.

Killing like hemp.

If they disagree, they will be cruel.

The methods are extremely cruel.

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

Everyone on Wanyan Aruo's side shouted excitedly.

Finally won a game.

It's really not easy.

Ling Xiao returned to Wanyan Aruo.

Wanyan Aruo was very excited.

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

But it is estimated that only Wu Tu Meng can truly inspire Ling Xiao's true combat power.

No one else can.

Then the battle continues.

All six people brought over by Ling Xiao won.

And it's easy.

"Those six guys, their cultivation levels have improved.

The highest one actually improved by three levels.

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

Wanyan's expression was intense and ugly.

If you knew these six people were so terrifying.

There was no way he could treat it like that.

Wanyan Aruo, Azi and Abi also won.

But others still lose more and win less.

The worst thing is to meet an opponent in black armor.

He was tortured to death.

Hei Jia's methods are really too cruel.

It's simply crazier than a beast.

Ling Xiao's face darkened.

There have been deaths before, but they were also caused by accidental injuries.

But Heijia did this entirely on purpose.

Soon, the first round was over.

The difference in the number of people between the two sides suddenly appeared.

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

Therefore, resources are abundant and there are many talented people.

My brother's lineage is not good.

At the end of this round, there are still sixty-eight people on my brother's side.

There are only a pitiful thirty-two people left on the younger brother's side.

The difference in quantity is quite large.

The second round continues.

This round, the younger brother's side won more people.

Mainly because the rest are not weak in strength.

But even so, because it is a random selection.

Not everyone can draw someone weaker than themselves.

So many people are still eliminated.

The opponents Ling Xiao encountered in this round were also not weak.

But it can't be his opponent.

The more unlucky person this round was the person Ling Xiao brought here.

It is a top-grade heaven-level bloodline.

His cultivation level was also promoted to the ninth level Half Saint 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 man's name is the same as his friend Zhang Qiang, and his personality is also very similar.

Therefore, Ling Xiao would inevitably be more concerned about him.

It doesn’t matter if you meet other people.

But met Heijia.

It's troublesome.

Black Armor is a madman.

Kill everyone you see.

"There's nothing to fear about death, we can't just be timid.

I am a warrior after all! "

Zhang Qiang smiled.

Soar into the sky.

On to the ring.

Heijia smiled gloomily: "Zhang Qiang, if you dare to betray the eldest young master, I will make you die very ugly today."

The two quickly fought together.

Although the two have the same cultivation level.

But black armor is the property of an emperor.

His combat power is much higher than that of Zhang Qiang.

After persisting for dozens of rounds, Zhang Qiang was finally injured.

This guy in Heijia is not only very talented.

The key is still very insidious.

Little moves keep coming.

Zhang Qiangsheng had one of his fingers cut off.

After being injured, Zhang Qiang was caught by the opponent because he was in pain.

Cut off an arm directly.

"Zhang Qiang, come down!"

Ling Xiao shouted!