Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 10558 Eight Arms Battle with the Hundred Flower Fairy

Among them, there are dozens of master-god-level powerhouses.

The rest are young people.

They came to the VIP table and sat there, looking down at the beings in the Chaos God Realm with pride. Sure enough, even after seeing the strength of the emperor's sons and goddesses, they were still as proud and arrogant as ever.

"The time is coming soon, where are the people who are going to fight in the Discord God Realm?"

It was still the young man in white from last time. After introduction, people knew that his name was Long Yuan!

"Everyone come out!"

People came out one after another.

There were ninety-nine people in total, and only Ling Xiao was missing.

"Where's that kid named Ling Xiao? Is he scared and doesn't dare to come?"

Huang Shang frowned.

"Yes, why didn't Ling Xiao come?"

"This guy really loses his temper at critical moments!"

"If he offended someone from the Huang family, wouldn't he be seeking death if he came here? I wouldn't come if it were me!"

"He is a smart man, but he is a little shameless. If you don't dare to come, don't agree in the first place!"

Everyone was talking a lot, all expressing their dissatisfaction with Ling Xiao.

"Shut up, everyone!"

Shadow Yunluo said coldly: "Brother Ling didn't come, so of course he has something to do. Besides, it's not time yet, why are you in a hurry? You are a bunch of clowns. You don't dare to fight, but you come to laugh at the people who fight. Who dares to mess up again?" If you chew your tongue, I will chop him into pieces."

"Hahaha, brother Yunluo, there's no need to be angry, a bunch of losers are just using their words!"

At this moment, a loud laugh came.

Ling Xiao slowly came from outside: "I'm sorry, everyone, I wasted a little time due to practice, but I shouldn't be late, right?"

"Of course not. It would be great if Brother Ling could come. This time, it's up to you!"

All things grow and smile.

"That's right, Brother Ling is our backbone. If you don't come, we really don't have much confidence."

Tian Wenli also smiled.

When everyone heard this, they all felt a little strange. How could Ling Xiao become the backbone?

Shouldn't it be the emperor's divine son and goddess?

"Our people are all here, where are your people?"

Ling Xiao asked.

"Before our people show up, I need to change the previous rules."

The young man in white suddenly said.

"Change the rules?

How to change? "

No one expected that the other party would come out like this.

"The rules after the change are very simple. You must defeat all ten of us to get a one-hundred-year extension. Otherwise, there will be no increase in one year!"

The young man in white sneered.

"unacceptable!"

"How can this be?"

"Isn't this a lie?"

Everyone was very angry, because according to the previous rules, as long as you win one game, you can extend it for ten years. Every victory has great value.

Even if you only win one game, it still means something.

But it’s different now. You have to win ten games for it to be meaningful.

"Humph, these are our new rules. If you feel it's inappropriate, you don't have to participate."

The young man in white, Long Yuan, sneered.

"we agree!"

Ling Xiao opened his mouth and said, "You guys should come out."

Everyone else had no objection.

It’s useless to have opinions.

Because the other party won't listen at all.

So, the other party sent ten people, seven men and three women.

Among these ten people, only Huang Shang and Long Yuan had met them before. The other eight people were all unfamiliar. Some even had extremely deep auras that they couldn't tell the depth at all, and they couldn't help but worry.

Of course, after watching these ten people, they also understood why the other party wanted to change the rules.

Because half of the people here may be defeated.

The other party doesn't want to give the Discord God's Domain any chance, they just want to get the treasures of the Disorder God's Domain.

One hundred treasures were placed next to the arena. As long as the Kowloon Palace finally wins, they can all be taken away.

"Let's start, Eight Arms, you go first!"

Long Yuan glanced at one of the young men and said.

This young man actually has eight arms, which is really strange.

"Kowloon Palace, Eight Arms, who will fight with me?"

Baju shouted loudly, looking at the hundreds of people in the audience.

"First go up to the cannon fodder and weaken him! Then, Baihua Fairy, go up!"

Everyone made a decision.

Baihua Fairy is a warrior in the Temple of All Things, the Goddess of the King, and belongs to the same level as Yang Sanyan and Pang Long.

Her cultivation level is equivalent to that of Eight Arms, so it would be more appropriate for her to take it.

Originally, if the previous rules were followed, they would definitely have to ensure victory, but it is different now. A victory means nothing. They must try their best to let the weak go first, and if they can consume one, it counts.

So, before Baihua Fairy went up, they sent ten cannon fodder to weaken the Eight Arms.

It's normal, they all failed.

Then Fairy Baihua entered the ring.

"A woman?"

Baju frowned, obviously a little unhappy. Moreover, Fairy Baihua was only a third-level god, but his cultivation level was that of a fourth-level god, which was a bit uncomfortable.

"That's all, just think of yourself as cannon fodder."

Baju said disdainfully that he did not take Fairy Baihua seriously at all, because in his opinion, Fairy Baihua would definitely lose when she met him.

Fairy Baihua didn't say anything, because she was really under great pressure and her cultivation was not as good as her opponent's. She could only hope that the previous ten cannon fodders would weaken the Eight Arms a lot. Otherwise, this battle would really be unwinnable.

"kill!"

As soon as Baihua Fairy took action, the entire arena was covered with flowers, but flowers were also weapons, and the petals were like sharp blades.

Killed directly towards the Eight Arms.

Baju snorted coldly, holding eight long swords in his hands, and knocked away all the petals coming from the pavement.

The body rotated, forming a terrifying storm, which continued to destroy the flowers of Baihua Fairy.

Baihua Fairy tried her best to resist. She originally wanted to take it down in one fell swoop, but it turned out to be a defensive battle.

In the end, after fighting hard for dozens of rounds, he was still knocked away by the terrifying sword net storm and blasted out of the arena.

The arena has a certain range. If you leave this range, you will be defeated, regardless of whether you admit defeat or not.

Fairy Baihua was stunned.

There was some despair in my heart.

This eight-armed man is so powerful that his defense is airtight. While defending, he can also unleash powerful attacks. Who can be his opponent against such an enemy?

She certainly wasn't, anyway.

The ten cannon fodder in front are really useless at all. It seems that they have not caused any consumption to the opponent at all.

"Forget it, your cultivation is not as good as his to begin with, and his use of divine power far exceeds yours. Your failure is simply inevitable."

Wanwu Changgang glanced at Baihua Fairy and sighed: "I originally hoped that those cannon fodder could weaken him."

"But now it seems that this weakening has failed and has no meaning at all."

"Yes, every one of these people is a monster, and this eight-armed one might be the weakest one among them."

Big Mac also took a breath, embarrassed.