Soul Devouring Sword Master

"Snapped!"

The tea cup was suddenly crushed. Somewhere in the audience, the leader of the Purple Demon Clan became furious. He stood up abruptly, his breath rising, and he pointed angrily at Lin Xiao, "Son, you are looking for death!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge aura enveloped him and instantly acted on the Purple Demon Clan Leader.

In an instant, the face of the Purple Demon Clan leader changed drastically. He felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on him, making it difficult for him to breathe. The originally rioting vitality instantly reversed and was forced back to Yuan Mansion.

puff!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Purple Demon Clan leader turned pale and looked upward in horror.

"What? You want to do something?"

Above, Wu Feng crossed his arms across his chest and glanced indifferently at the leader of the Purple Demon clan.

"No, no, how could it be,"

The Purple Demon Clan Leader quickly forced out a smile, "I just felt uncomfortable after sitting on my butt for a long time, so I wanted to stand up and stretch my muscles. This is a martial arts competition, no one dares to do anything."

This Wu Feng is a Yuanshen realm warrior. Killing him is like trampling an ant to death. He has no doubt that as long as he annoys the other party, the other party will kill him without hesitation.

The other party is from a high-end continent. Even if their clan is destroyed, absolutely no one will dare to do anything. Even if they give him a hundred courages, they will not dare to offend the other party.

What's more, he did almost violate the rules of the martial arts event just now.

"That's good. It's not just you. If anyone wants to act wild at the martial arts festival, I don't mind giving him a profound lesson!"

Wu Feng snorted coldly, his voice spread throughout the audience, and immediately announced, "Fifteen groups, one person will qualify! Ten Thousand Blood Sect Lin Xiao!"

As he spoke, there was a slight fluctuation in Wu Feng's eyes.

You can't tell. This guy looks calm and peaceful, but he can be so aggressive. He has also mastered god-level martial arts, and there are two of them, one sword technique and one body technique. He also has a strange origin. It's a pity that he is still like that. In short, this person's cultivation level is too low and he is destined not to go far.

Lin Xiao crossed his fists and walked off the stage.

Staring at Lin Xiao's figure, the Purple Demon Clan leader's face was full of murderous intent, almost condensing into essence and bursting out. His fists were clenched and creaking, but he did not dare to let out any breath, for fear of attracting Wu Feng's attack again. Dissatisfaction, this suffocating feeling almost made him vomit blood.

The disciples on the battlefield just now, including Mo Yu, were all young masters of their Purple Demon Clan, but now, their entire army was wiped out, which simply cut off his heart and made him angry.

You must know that among the four major demon clans, their purple demon clan is already the weakest. Now that so many people of the younger generation have died, they are even more destitute and will have an even harder time in the future.

I had originally hoped that these people could go further, but now it's better. So many people have died before the qualifying match has even started, and Mo Yu is still the number one young master in the clan.

The key is that the other party is ruthless and kills without leaving any room. This makes the leader of the Purple Demon clan feel murderous intent. He has decided to take revenge and take revenge crazily!

"I didn't expect that I actually learned god-level martial arts! It's already your best skill, huh!"

In the audience, Mo Fen sneered, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes, "You are not the only one who knows god-level martial arts... Even so, you are no match for me."

He had not forgotten that Lin Xiao still had a lot of dragon blood in his body, and the movement technique the other party had just used was also good, and seemed to be a god-level martial skill.

"This guy has a lot of treasures. It's best for me to meet him and get them all."

Mo Fen thought in his heart and smiled coldly.

"This kid from the Eastern Wasteland actually knows god-level martial arts. It's not easy."

Many people in the audience were surprised.

You must know that even some Nascent Soul Realm masters may not have mastered god-level martial arts. It not only requires time to comprehend, but also requires talent. What's more, god-level martial arts are rare, and training does not necessarily mean they are masters.

The participating warriors like them, who have mastered god-level martial arts, can survive for about ten, or even less.

Therefore, many people were surprised when they saw Lin Xiao displaying two god-level martial arts skills.

"Haha, so what if you know god-level martial arts? Does your combat power have to be very strong?"

Some people in the audience didn't take it seriously, "Martial skills are just a part of strength. This guy's cultivation is obviously not good enough. In order to qualify, he even used god-level martial arts. In all likelihood, he has tried his best. It’s destined not to go far.”

"That's right, we, Mr. Long, can master any god-level martial arts, and we have already reached the 20% level. Even if we don't use god-level martial arts, there is no problem in advancing to the top ten in the rankings."

A dragon python gave in and looked at Long Hao above.

At this time, Long Hao's eyes fell on other battle stages. From beginning to end, he didn't care about Lin Xiao at all, or he never regarded him as his opponent.

In his heart, those are the only people who are truly qualified to compete with him.

"How's it going? I'll live it, it won't be easy."

On the viewing platform, Yue Jing smiled slightly.