Nine Domain Sword Emperor

Most of these people who left were warriors who participated in the previous session.

Many of the people who remain now are participating for the first time. Although Tu Xiong is famous, they still want to give it a try.

After all, this test is a melee, and it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands. Maybe you can take advantage of the chaos and get a chance.

Tu Xiong glanced around and saw that there were many people left behind, and spoke coldly.

"It seems that all of you are seeking death on your own, so don't blame me."

The meaning of these words is directly a threat, an undisguised threat.

Many of the warriors present were from big families, and they were all so arrogant that they could not tolerate such a threat.

"Hmph, we still don't know who will live and die when the time comes."

A warrior, also the best among the warriors present, Qing Li from the Qing family, a large family, said with a cold snort.

This Qingli's strength is enough to reach the level of a peak saint, and he may not be afraid of Tu Xiong.

Hearing Tu Xiong's threat, he responded coldly.

"kindness?"

Hearing Qing Li's words, Tu Xiong turned his eyes and looked at Qing Li with murderous intent in his eyes.

Tu Xiong said with a ferocious expression.

"When you get to the stage, I will kill you!"

"Then come on."

Not to be outdone, Qing Li counterattacked.

"Are you ready? No one admits defeat, let's all go on stage."

The disciple of Beimang Academy said loudly, opening a gap in the ring, and all the warriors present rushed into it.

There are countless restrictions placed on this arena to prevent the power from spreading out, and also to prevent warriors from leaving without permission.

The person who set up the restriction was probably extremely powerful. After Chu Fengmian observed it, he knew that even he could not easily break the restriction.

All of this reveals the strong foundation of Beimang College.

The arena is huge and can accommodate hundreds of people standing separately, which is quite easy. Everyone has chosen their position.

Many warriors choose to stand on the edge of the ring or in the corner to prevent being attacked by others.

After all, in a melee, everyone present is an enemy to each other.

Chu Fengmian also chose a corner and stood there, his expression extremely calm.

Of all the people in the ring, only one person is the winner. The rest are just stepping stones. They may be stepped down or even fall directly.

"start!"

Then the Beimang Academy disciple shouted in surprise.

All the warriors in the arena were bursting with spiritual power.

Everyone unleashed their full strength, but no one took the initiative.

In such a melee, whoever takes action rashly first may be besieged.

"A bunch of trash!"

Tu Xiong stood on the stage, watching that no one took action, with a bit of disdain in his eyes. His eyes suddenly looked at Qingli.

A pair of eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Boy, I'll kill you first! Let those losers see what happens if they dare to be my enemy!"

The spiritual power in Tu Xiong's body completely exploded. This power was no longer weaker than that of an ordinary peak saint.

Tu Xiong moved his feet and immediately rushed directly in front of Qingli. His spiritual power burst out and his entire body became extremely huge, three or four times as tall as an ordinary warrior.

"die!"

He punched out, causing the entire ring to shake slightly.

Faced with Tu Xiong's punch, Qingli was not to be outdone. He suddenly drew his sword and struck Tu Xiong with one strike.

This sword already contained some sword intent. The moment it was struck, the space was hissing.

These two people are the two most powerful among everyone present. Seeing Tu Xiong fighting Qingli, countless people present quietly watched.

Xu Bang competes for the fisherman's profit, and everyone wants to be the last one to benefit.

"boom!"

With a punch and a sword, these two extremely powerful spiritual powers immediately clashed.

There is no skill to speak of in this confrontation, it is just a real collision of forces.

"Boy, with all your strength, do you dare to be so presumptuous in front of me?"

The two forces faced each other, and Tu Xiong's face was filled with a sneer.

The next moment, the punch he punched directly broke Qingli's sword.

This punch not only broke Qingli's sword edge, but also forced him back a few steps, causing Qingli's mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

"Impossible! My strength has obviously reached the level of a peak saint, how could I lose!"

Qing Li looked at Tu Xiong with disbelief in his eyes.

Tu Xiong's strength seemed to be that of a saint at the peak, and Qing Li's strength was the same.

But now, when the two sides fought, Qing Li was defeated so miserably that he had no power to fight back.

There was a hint of fear in Qing Li's eyes.

Tu Xiong's strength was far beyond his expectation, and he couldn't compete with it at all.

Qing Li felt a bit regretful in his heart. If he had known that Tu Xiong was so powerful, he would definitely not have provoked Tu Xiong.

But now, it's too late to regret.

"I surrender……"

Qing Li's words were not even halfway finished.

Tu Xiong's body had already moved. As soon as his feet moved, he rushed in front of Qing Li in an instant.

A sudden punch hit Qing Li's chest.

"boom!"

Countless blood spattered out, Qingli's chest was directly smashed, and all his internal organs were shattered.

Qingli didn't even have time to admit defeat and shouted out before he was directly killed by Tu Xiong.

Such a famous genius died directly in Tu Xiong's hands.

"It's such a ruthless method to remove the grass and roots."

Chu Fengmian looked at Tu Xiong's actions and thought to himself.

This Tu Xiong took action without giving Qing Li any chance and directly killed Qing Li.

In this arena, although you can choose to surrender, you can also be killed before surrendering.

Tu Xiong's method was not to give Qing Li a chance to surrender, and he went ahead and killed Qing Li instantly.

"Damn it!"

"Go on, kill him!"

"If we don't kill him, none of us can win!"

Several figures suddenly moved.

These figures were attacking Tu Xiong from all directions.

Knives, spears, swords, spears, and countless spiritual weapons appeared one after another, and charged directly at Tu Xiong.

Even Qing Li was no match for Tu Xiong. Tu Xiong was already the biggest threat in the ring.

The other warriors joined forces and shot at the same time, using countless martial arts skills as if they had already blasted towards Tu Xiong.

None of the disciples who participated in the assessment wanted to win. Now they were preparing to besiege Tu Xiong and eliminate this biggest threat.