Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

The Demon Palace is an iron tower suspended in mid-air.

The tower is not high.

But there was strange thunder and lightning hanging over it.

It gives people an extremely weird feeling.

At the entrance, a blood-red portal shines like a bloodthirsty monster, ready to devour any warrior who steps inside.

Below the Demon Palace, a mansion was built.

All the stones used were from bloody battlefields.

It can be seen that it has been built for a long time.

Many Divine Vein Realm warriors who came from all over the place gathered here, obviously all coming for the Demon Palace.

Ling Xiao naturally came too.

From the third master's mouth, he learned about the Demon Palace, so how could he miss the opportunity.

Peering through the Tai Chi Eye, he discovered that there was a strange black aura surrounding the Demon Palace.

These smells are very scary.

But even so, it cannot resist people's desires.

Everyone knows that there are good things in the Demon Palace.

Everyone wants to make some money.

The Demon Palace will only be opened once every five years, and every five years, ten first-level divine elixir realm warriors will gather here.

Recruit divine vein realm warriors to explore the secrets.

But the trouble is, only ten people can enter the Demon Palace at a time.

So when there are more people coming, some selections have to be made.

Everyone in the bloody battlefield knows this and calls it the "Devil Hall Selection Tournament."

This is an opportunity that comes once every five years. Anyone who knows about the Demon Hall selection competition is not willing to miss it.

Ling Xiao naturally also signed up.

He learned that the Demon Hall selection competition was based on a "ten-game system."

This means that all the warriors of the Divine Vein Realm who come here want to enter the Demon Palace.

Everyone will play ten games, and the top ten will be determined by the winning and losing games.

Winners fight with winners, losers with losers.

In addition, there is a special rule: whoever can win five games in a row can be directly promoted and become a member of the Demon Palace.

Ling Xiao took a quick look, although there were many people coming here to watch the fun.

But those who actually signed up were basically about a hundred people.

There are actually not many people.

Because winners fight with winners, the opponents they encounter naturally become stronger and stronger.

It is very difficult to win five games in a row.

…

About an hour later, ten divine elixir realm warriors appeared.

Ling Xiao didn't know that he was the boss of the sworn brotherhood, but he didn't care.

Anyway, those twelve people were killed by him.

The boss wouldn't know what happened over there.

Outside the house, there is an open space.

A clearing has long been carved out.

About five to six hundred meters square.

"No more nonsense, let's start the selection for the Demon Palace every five years."

One of the divine elixir realm masters said loudly.

As his voice sounded, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Contestants, start drawing their numbers.

After Ling Xiao drew lots, he stood among the one hundred contestants.

Waiting for the game to start.

"This brother is very handsome. My name is Chen Qian. What should I call you?"

Perhaps because of the close proximity, someone next to him greeted Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao did not refuse people thousands of miles away.

Although the bloody battlefield is full of killing, sometimes making some friends can be of great help to you.

"It's really strange, I'm new here.

This is my second time participating in this trial. "

Chen Qian is obviously acquainted personally.

Once you catch someone, you can talk endlessly.

"You know? There are a few people who need special attention in this selection.

Especially Heiyu and Feng Xiaomeng!

These two people should be the most powerful among the hundred of us.

But be careful. "

Ling Xiao looked at Hei Yu and Feng Xiaomeng whom Chen Qian was talking about.

That black feather actually has a pair of black wings.

It doesn't look like a human being, but rather like the legendary Yu Clan.

Through the Tai Chi Eye, he could identify this person's strength. He was at the ninth level of the Divine Vein Realm and was indeed extremely powerful.

As for Feng Xiaomeng, he was also at the ninth level of the Divine Vein Realm, so he was a serious human being.

Still looks very lively.

But people should not be judged by their appearance.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, for reminding me."

Ling Xiao thanked him.

"It should."

Chen Qian smiled.

No matter what the purpose of this person was, these words would be helpful to Ling Xiao.

At least he can accurately grasp the information of the strong.

At this time, the selection competition has begun.

In the tenth game, the man named Kuroba appeared.

As Chen Qian said, the strength of this Black Feather should not be underestimated.

He can cast a weird force field.

"Black Wind Realm!"

When he releases this force field, a strange black wind will blow around him.

Strong winds form tornadoes.

His opponent was completely helpless.

In the black storm, it was very difficult to even breathe.

In the end, he vomited blood and died.

This is a bloody battlefield with no sympathy or compassion.

Killings were an everyday occurrence.

No one would say he didn't do a good job.

"It's so strong! It's indeed Black Feather!"

Seeing Black Feather's performance, everyone couldn't help but show horrified expressions.

Not to mention those who participated in the competition, and those who were watching, none of them understood how Kuroyu won.

In fact, the Black Storm didn't even meet its opponent.

"The fighting spirit is so strong that it actually forces the opponent to suffocate to death.

This guy is definitely a very formidable opponent. "

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi eyes naturally saw through Hei Yu's attack.

It is the oppression with fighting spirit.

Defeating the enemy with one move, this black feather can make many people show their timidity.

But Chen Qian didn't seem to care.

This guy is very interesting.

Ling Xiao tried to use Tai Chi eyes to look at Chen Qian, but found that Chen Qian should have some magic weapon on him.

It isolated his cultivation, making it impossible for even the Tai Chi Eye to see through.

This made him care even more.

So when Chen Qian appeared on the stage, he paid special attention to it.

It can be basically judged that Chen Qian's strength is probably equivalent to that of Hei Yu, and may even be stronger in terms of experience.

This is an old fox.

Ling Xiao reminded himself to be careful.

I met Chen Ming before, a new killer.

Now he met Chen Qian again. Although there were many people with the same surname, Ling Xiao still wanted to believe that there was a relationship between these two guys.

Because they do look somewhat similar.

Soon after Chen Qian took action, it was Feng Xiaomeng's turn.

Feng Xiaomeng's opponent was a ninth level warrior in the divine vein realm.

So it's not that easy to deal with.

But Feng Xiaomeng still relied on his terrifying speed and movement skills to defeat his opponent within ten moves.

What she possesses is Feng Wuhun, and she seems to be focusing on body training.

The attack is weaker, but incredibly fast.

"Ling Xiao, to Zhang Beiyun!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the podium.

The man named Zhang Beiyun used his exquisite movement skills and reached the center of the war zone in an instant.

Ling Xiao walked over slowly.

Therefore, Zhang Beiyun received cheers from the audience.

Ling Xiao was looked down upon.

But he didn't care, what he wanted was not the praise of those people, but victory.