Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

Chapter 661 The Immortal Prisoner King

The specific ranking of these three core disciples is unknown, but it would be interesting to meet the core disciples of the Sword King Sect here.

The person who spoke was one of the core disciples. At this time, he had a arrogant and disdainful smile on his lips, looking down at Ling Xiao and others, looking completely superior.

"You are the core disciples of the Yuehua Sect, right? No wonder the Yuehua Sect is so weak. It turns out they are all a bunch of cowards who don't even dare to kill anyone!"

Seeing Ling Xiao and others looking over, the man added another sentence.

"Don't you dare kill?"

Ling Xiao suddenly showed a sneer, moved suddenly, and was in front of the Sword King Sect disciple in an instant. The sharp Qi sword had already penetrated into the opponent's body.

"Try saying something again!"

He has no idea of ​​killing this person yet, he just wants to kill the other person's prestige.

"Goo!"

The core disciple of the Sword King Sect, who was still aloof and arrogant just now, fell there as softly as a puddle of mud, and the smell of feces and urine wafted up.

Don’t beep if you can do it!

This is Ling Xiao's method.

What's the use of talking nonsense? It's fun to make the other person pee their pants in fear.

"Let him go quickly!"

The other disciples of the Sword King Sect were all shocked.

Whether it was Ling Xiao's boldness or Ling Xiao's strength, they were all shocked.

"It's easy to let go. Just kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake. Otherwise, I will kill someone today to show you."

Ling Xiao released his will to kill, and his cold breath made everyone around him feel a terrible chill.

"If you dare to kill him, our Sword King Sect will not let you go!"

"You can try it."

Ling Xiao's Qi Sword continued to stab inside, only about an inch away from the heart. As long as it continued to stab, this person would definitely die.

"I kowtow, I kowtow!"

It is not easy for a dignified core disciple to reach this point. If you are embarrassed, be embarrassed. It is better than dying.

After all, if a person dies, then there really is nothing left!

"Very good, you know what's going on!"

Ling Xiao pulled out the Qi Sword, but the murderous aura still enveloped the man.

The core disciple of the Sword King Sect gritted his teeth, and then kowtowed respectfully and admitted his mistake.

"It's my fault, it's my dog's mouth that can't spit out ivory!"

"If you know you made a mistake, just correct it, huh!"

Ling Xiao snorted coldly and returned to his original position instantly.

"What a scary guy. He is the eighth core disciple of our Sword King Sect. You actually knelt down and admitted your mistake to him?"

Liu Cang, who was hiding behind to watch the excitement, almost choked to death on his saliva. This scene was so shocking.

Of those three core disciples, one is ranked eighth, one is ranked ninth, and one is ranked third. They are also one of the four martial arts contestants tomorrow.

The person ranked third, named Wu Zonglian, had no intention of taking action just now. I don't know if he was intimidated by Ling Xiao or if he didn't bother to take action.

Just when Liu Cang was confused, the stands suddenly cheered.

In the Colosseum, a new challenge object appeared.

That's a death row prisoner!

"Look, it's the Immortal King!"

The Immortal King?

Ling Xiao looked at this person suspiciously.

Very strong!

And it’s full of manic murderous intent!

"The King of Immortal Prisoners has won three hundred games in a row and could have been freed, but he doesn't want to leave because he likes this place and this kind of killing!"

The host of the Colosseum said loudly with a voice full of true energy: "Perhaps everyone has forgotten the real name of the Immortal King, but I believe everyone has heard of the massacre in Ashes City. That massacre was him. One man did it! Just by eating bad food that day, he massacred more than a million people and destroyed the Ashes City, which is still in ruins today!"

It is very easy for a warrior with a half-step Tianzun cultivation level to destroy a secular city, but there are basically no ones who actually know how to do it.

However, this immortal king is different. He doesn't care about killing people at all. In his eyes, more than a million people are like a million ants.

He likes to listen to other people's screams, and even thinks it is the most beautiful music in the world.

There were loud cheers from the crowd.

Of course there were curses.

The reason for cheering is because the performance of the Immortal Prisoner King is truly terrifying!

Three hundred consecutive victories meant that three hundred warriors had died in his hands.

And cursing is a sign of disdain for the behavior of the Immortal Prisoner King!

After all, one million lives were taken away by this lunatic. Anyone with a bit of humanity would not like this guy.

It's a pity that no amount of curses can kill this madman.

These people only dared to hide behind, but did not dare to take action, because they were afraid of death, and they did not dare to challenge the Immortal Prisoner King.

Ling Xiao sneered, stood up slowly, and said coldly: "I will challenge the Immortal Prisoner King and pay one hundred thousand low-grade spiritual stones!"

Pay 100,000 yuan, and if you win, you will get 1 million low-grade spiritual stones, or 10,000 medium-grade spiritual stones.

His voice was loud and filled with extremely cold murderous intent.

By killing the Immortal Prisoner King, not only can you get spiritual stone rewards, you can also hone your combat skills, and you can also get rid of this guy. For him, that is definitely a good thing that kills three birds with one stone.

He's definitely going to do it!

Almost everyone's eyes were turned to Ling Xiao.

They were surprised to find that the person speaking was actually a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, with a face that was still a bit immature.

This is still a child, is he actually going to fight the Immortal King?

You know, the 300-game winning streak of the Immortal Prisoner King is no joke.

Almost three hundred warriors killed by him were all Half-step Heavenly Lords!

No warrior below Half-Step Tianzun has ever dared to challenge the Immortal Prisoner King, because that would be extremely irresponsible for one's own life and would be seeking death!

But even so, three hundred people still died, which shows how terrifying this immortal king is.

One or two can be said to be luck, but three hundred, then it is not luck, but absolute strength!

Wu Zonglian and other disciples of the Sword King Sect showed a sneer.

I was originally thinking about how to deal with this Ling Xiao, but I didn't expect that this kid was looking for death, so he could stay and watch a good show.

"It's a pity. I didn't take action just now. I just wanted to defeat him in the four factions' martial arts competition. It seems that there is no chance."

Wu Zonglian was a little disappointed. In his opinion, a warrior at the early stage of the ninth level of the Transcendent Realm would definitely be seeking death if he challenged a half-step Tianzun with 10% strength.

What's more, the Immortal Prisoner King is still the strongest among the warriors in this realm!

"I heard that the Yuehua Sect is very poor. Even the core disciples cannot use the middle-grade spiritual stones and can only practice with the lower-grade spiritual stones. No wonder the lives of their disciples are quite cheap. They even risk their lives for the spiritual stones."

"Hahaha, their miserable lives are worse than those on death row. They deserve to die!"

The disciples of the Sword King Sect spoke softly, but they still did not escape Ling Xiao's ears.

Ling Xiao turned his head and glanced at those people with a half-smile, and they were so frightened that they immediately shut their mouths.

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