If you are an immortal, you will live forever after you die.

"Dead?"

"One of them died? Good guy..."

"This Daoling is so cruel. Ji Ling was obviously ready to admit defeat, but still..."

"It turns out that talking about Taoism in Middle-earth can really kill people..."

"..."

Everyone in the audience was shocked by Zhang Daoling's ferocity. Even Can Jian couldn't help but be stunned...

"I thought that this Dao Ling was going to break Ji Ling's Daoist heart, but I didn't expect... that he wanted the other party's life!" Bingfeng couldn't help but say.

"Fellow Taoist Lingyun, is Zhang Daoling...so cruel? He kills people at every turn?" Li Yuanyuan asked.

"No, although Zhang Daoling is the number one evildoer in the Royal Academy of Immortality, he was very easy to get along with when he was in the academy. He is many times more popular than Feng Sheng, who is ranked second, and Xu Xiu, who is ranked third. !”

"I have some friendship with Zhang Daoling. I know him fairly well... He... shouldn't be like this..." Prince Lingyun was also confused...

Is this still the Zhang Daoling he knew?

"Perhaps...there was some enmity between the two?" Chen Changsheng guessed.

"Maybe... Anyway, no matter what, Zhang Daoling today is really abnormal. He is not the kind of person who casually kills people!" Prince Ling Yun shook his head.

Outside the palace, on the square!

After Ji Ling lost his breath, almost everyone turned their attention to the old woman in Yueling Palace...

"Dead?"

"The Young Palace Master is dead?"

"How much hatred is this? Why do you want to kill the young palace master?"

"Royal Cultivation Academy!"

"Vice Principal Gao, why is this happening?"

In an instant, the old woman's Taoist heart collapsed, and anyone could hear the collapse in her shrill cry...

"In arena competitions, death and injury are inevitable, and there are also deaths and injuries in previous Middle-earth discussions!"

"The broken sword of the Demon Shura Sect had his sword core broken, which basically cut off his future path. It was equivalent to losing half his life. Didn't the Demon Shura Sect say anything?"

"Why, others can be hurt or killed, but you, the people from Yueling Palace, can't?" Vice Principal Gao's voice was calm, but very powerful.

"You..." After hearing this, the old woman could no longer hold back and spurted out another mouthful of blood...

"Humph, this is the Middle-earth Theory. Before participating, various risk notifications have been notified in place. Since you participate, you must accept the results!" After Vice President Gao finished speaking, he sat down without looking at the old woman...

He was just an elder from Yueling Palace. How could he deal with Zhang Daoling because of this matter?

No kidding!

Zhang Daoling is the treasure of their Royal Immortal Cultivation Academy!

On the ring, Princess Fengxian ducked to the side of Yue Ling...

"No. 100, Zhang Daoling of the Royal Academy of Immortal Cultivation wins!"

"No. 101, get ready for No. 102!"

"Zhang Daoling, you have won, let him go first..." Princess Fengxian said.

"Yes, Your Highness Princess!"

Zhang Daoling nodded lightly, and with a casual move, the closed lotus bloomed again, but Ji Ling inside it did not have any characteristics of life...

"Alas, the ring battle is so dangerous. Everyone is trying their best, and accidental casualties cannot be completely avoided!"

"I feel very sad about Ji Ling's death. At the same time, everyone who will compete in the future should also be more careful!"

"Therefore, I would like to ask here, is there anyone who wants to withdraw from the Middle-earth discussion?" Princess Fengxian looked at the crowd and asked.

Everyone looks at me and I look at you, and no one chooses to quit.

Just kidding, immortality is yours!

At such a grand event in Middle-earth, at most a few people would die each time, and sometimes for several consecutive events, no one would die!

An event with such a low hope rate is already very rare in the world of immortality...

Many of these geniuses in their respective sects have emerged from brutal battles. How could they choose to give up at this time!

"Your Highness, thank you for causing trouble!"

Zhang Daoling secretly sent a message to Princess Fengxian.

"It doesn't matter, it's all a trivial matter. It's just one person dying, so it's not a big trouble!" Princess Fengxian responded. Anyway, there are death indicators in the theory of Middle-earth, as long as not too many people die...

That's right, the reason why Ji Ling met Zhang Daoling was actually arranged by him himself!

As Zhang Daoling, he naturally knows many secrets in the discussion of Middle-earth!

Princess Fengxian was also very happy to sell Zhang Daoling's reputation, but what she didn't expect was that Zhang Daoling would be so vicious and kill Ji Ling directly...

"Mom, little sister, I finally avenge you!"

Zhang Daoling glanced at the corpse, closed his eyes gently, and then slowly walked off the ring...

"Since no one wants to quit, let's continue the discussion!"

"No. 101, No. 102 come on stage!"

Princess Fengxian waved her hand and put away the dead Ji Ling, then flew off the ring.

As Ji Ling's body was put away, everyone was finally sure that this was indeed not an act, and that Ji Ling was really dead!

Because Ji Ling's body was put into a storage bag by Princess Fengxian, and storage bags cannot contain living things...

"Senior Brother Zhang, you..." Feng Sheng looked at Zhang Daoling with a puzzled expression.

Xu Xiu, Jin Jianhou and others who were familiar with him were also full of doubts...

They all knew Zhang Daoling's character very well. He was not very kind, but he was definitely not a fierce person. He would not easily kill anyone!

"Brother, don't ask. I don't want to say it!" Zhang Daoling shook his head gently.

He was seeking revenge!

But he didn't want to let everyone know!

"Okay, I understand!" Feng Sheng nodded. He knew that there must be something inside!

After Zhang Daoling left the ring, the fight continued, but the next people were much more cautious during the fight...

"Number 125, Central Dynasty, Jin Jianhou won!"

"Please invite number 127 and number 128 to the stage!" Princess Fengxian announced.

The one who just won was Jin Jianhou. Although his performance was not as sharp as Wanwan and Chen Changsheng, he also defeated his opponent in a very short time!

"Finally it's my turn!" Li Xiaoyao stretched his muscles and said.

In the Middle-earth Discussion, he was the only one who had not yet come on stage among the top five in the first echelon!

"I wish the Holy Son a victory!" Cai Ming said with a bow.

"Haha, that's inevitable. They have all been on the stage. Who else can be my opponent?" Li Xiaoyao said to himself.

As Li Xiaoyao came on stage, his opponent's face began to turn pale...

"Damn, this luck is too bad. I actually got to play against Li Xiaoyao!"

"Daoyou, please make a move!" Li Xiaoyao waved his hand casually, and the fairy sword on his back soared into the sky, and then fell in front of him...