Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul

"The Heavenly King Sect must be eliminated first, it must!"

Kannazuki said coldly.

"I said Kannayue, are you afraid that there is something wrong with your brain?

The chatter went on and on.

Before the competition started, you seemed to have said that you wanted to kill all the disciples of my Heavenly King Sect.

It turned out that it couldn't be done.

Instead, they wanted to eliminate our Heavenly King Sect.

I said, can't you close your crow mouth and watch it carefully?

Don't get slapped in the face again then.

I'm ashamed of you! "

Ling Xiao chuckled.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Everyone at the Tianwang Sect burst into laughter.

They just like to see the people of Lingtian Sect being defeated.

This is very cool.

Kannazuki's face was very ugly, almost the color of pig liver.

The three corpse gods jumped violently, and their internal organs were like thunder!

Soon, the first round of fighting was over.

The second round began.

I thought that in this round, someone from the Heavenly King Sect would definitely be eliminated.

The result was astonishing to everyone.

In this round, the four major sects took turns challenging, and actually lost in all four rounds.

The key is not only losing, but also the challengers were slaughtered.

In the first game, the warriors of Lingtian Sect still challenged Yaoxiang.

The old trick of medicinal fragrance is repeated.

A solid victory.

"Something's wrong!"

"Yes, once can be said to be good luck, but two or three times cannot be said to be good luck. This is too weird!"

"There's something wrong with this woman!"

Everyone can see it.

There is something wrong with the aroma of the medicine.

It's definitely not as weak as it appears.

Although he only has the cultivation level of a sixth-level peak quasi-emperor.

But the strength must be very strong.

In the second game, the warriors from the Heavenly Demon Sect challenged Zhang Qiang.

A violent storm of attacks.

Zhang Qiang was not hurt at all.

Instead, he fell down from exhaustion.

Zhang Qiang took this opportunity to kill him.

"This person is not simple either. His body is extremely strong."

Everyone began to gradually get to know the warriors of the Tianwang Sect, and they couldn't help showing surprise.

“Have we underestimated the Heavenly King Sect?

Although there are only five of them left, they are all elite.

In the third game, the Blood Knife Sect challenged Zhang Feiling.

They all suck blood.

As a result, the people of the Blood Knife Sect were sucked dry by Zhang Feiling.

In the fourth game, Sun Moon Palace chose Hua Zuiyu.

As a result, before they understood what happened, the person from the Sun and Moon Palace actually chose to commit suicide.

Confused!

Totally confused.

No one from the Tianwang Sect died, but one person from each of the four major sects died.

Soon it was the Tianwang Sect's turn to challenge.

The seventh-level peak quasi-emperor of the Heavenly King Sect still chose a warrior from the Lingtian Sect to kill him.

This was the case for the next few rounds.

No matter who the opponent challenges.

They all die in the end.

On the contrary, the Tianwang Sect can kill five opponents in every round.

Two Ling Tianzong died in one round.

One of the other three sects died in each round.

Soon, eight rounds passed.

There are still five people left in the Tianwang Sect.

But a total of sixteen people from the Lingtian Sect died!

Eight people each from Tianmo Sect, Blood Knife Sect and Sun Moon Palace also died.

This is not simply elimination, but death.

These are considered genius disciples of every sect, can you not feel bad for them?

They were depressed.

More depressed than I was five years ago.

They thought they were hunters.

But in the end, he became the hunted person.

Embarrassing, so embarrassing.

But now that the matter has come to this, the four major sects have no other choice.

I can only keep my head down and work hard to the end.

The people from the Tianwang Sect were eliminated first.

Isn’t it just five people?

They want to send the strongest genius to fight against him.

So, in the ninth round, the Lingtian Sect sent out a warrior with a seventh-level peak quasi-emperor cultivation level and a middle-grade earth-level true body.

This person is among the top eight people in the Lingtian Sect.

His eyes moved from side to side.

Finally, it fell on Hua Zuiyu.

"Woman, come down and die!"

he roared.

Hua Zuiyu smiled.

After experiencing the previous eight rounds of fighting, she already had a clear understanding of her own strength.

Become more confident than before.

"Looking at how beautiful you are, I don't have the heart to kill you. Get off the ring, so as not to waste everyone's energy!"

The opponent has the ability to escape, so he cannot be killed anyway.

So it is better not to fight.

Hua Zuiyu's cultivation level is only that of a quasi-emperor at the seventh level.

And it looks like the breath is very weak.

There is no such thing as a powerful bloodline true body.

However, in the first eight rounds, whether it was due to good luck or something else, her opponents actually chose to commit suicide.

"Ling Xiao, this woman should be able to do magic, right?

Unfortunately, I can already see it.

This round, our warriors are wearing soul defense treasures.

There was no hope for her.

Dead! "

Kannazuki said sarcastically.

"Haha, don't slap yourself in the face later!"

Ling Xiao smiled.

The opponent will use soul defense treasures.

How could he not think of it.

He can also use his soul to amplify treasures.

Just cancel each other out.

What's more, Hua Zuiyu's soul realm has already reached the level of a top-grade half-step emperor.

At the tea party, no one could resist her soul power.

"Tough talk!"

Although Kannazuki said this, she was still a little worried in her heart, so she looked at the ring and said loudly: "Get close, don't let her use soul magic!"

"yes!"

The seventh-level peak quasi-emperor of the Lingtian Sect suddenly accelerated and pounced on Hua Zuiyu.

laugh!

A sword pierced Hua Zuiyu's throat.

"Hahaha, you're such an idiot for not running away!"

The seventh-level peak quasi-emperor laughed.

But in the eyes of others, all his actions are inexplicable.

Hua Zuiyu still stood there.

But this seventh-level peak quasi-emperor of the Lingtian Sect seemed to have encountered something happy. He laughed on the spot and kept saying: "I won! I won!"

"Damn it, how could this happen!"

Kannazuki suddenly stood up.

This soul technique is too terrifying. It obviously uses soul defense treasures.

But he was still tricked.

"How on earth does she use soul magic?"

Everyone looked at Hua Zuiyu.

Hua Zuiyu smiled faintly, looked at the seventh-level peak quasi-emperor and said, "You will win only if you chop off that head, she is not dead yet!"

The seventh-level peak quasi-emperor picked up the sword and slashed at his head.

The head fell to the ground.

The dignified seventh-level peak quasi-emperor died tragically.

Everyone gasped.

Illusion is so terrifying.

He can actually control his opponent to commit suicide.

How powerful is this?

I thought this woman was just here to make up the numbers.

Unexpectedly, this is a big killer.

There was dead silence.

No one came back to their senses for a long time.

Although this was also the case in the previous eight rounds.

But this time, because Hua Zuiyu's opponent was stronger, they could see it more clearly.

It is also felt more clearly.

The feeling is even more profound.

"powerful!"

"Very good!"

The disciples of the Tianwang Sect were the first to recover from the shock.

Everyone was extremely excited.

Won!

Another win!

Moreover, he also killed the seventh-level peak quasi-emperor of the Lingtian Sect.

What a deal.

"How do you feel, Kannazuki, I told you before that the soul defense magic weapon is useless! You can shut your mouth, a crow's mouth has killed so many of your disciples!"

Ling Xiao said sarcastically.