The Ultimate Student in the City

Unless, borrow such a magical Horcrux as Sumeru Ring.

But except for the soul craftsman, other people can't use the Sumeru ring at all, so...

Many people thought that they were too smart to reason such a complicated case so clearly. They secretly glanced at Shen Gongmao with shrewdness in their eyes, and then quickly lowered their heads.

...

Li Zedao opened his eyes again, only to find that there were five more figures around him.

These five figures are tall and short, fat and thin, the only thing in common is that these five people are quite ugly.

Some have fish scales all over their faces, and some have viscous liquid continuously flowing from the corners of their mouths. The liquid also has a fishy smell, which is obviously highly poisonous.

Some of them have an ugly tail behind their buttocks.

Comparing the face of the ghost face with these five people, it is actually the most normal-looking among the six people. Sure enough, there is no harm without comparison, and there is no hope without comparison.

At the same time, these five people are far away from each other, obviously they all hold their own identities, and quite disdain to be with others.

Occasionally looking at each other, there is also a murderous look, wishing to chop the other party immediately.

Li Zedao looked at the ugly faces from the corner of his eyes for a few times, and his little heart trembled several times. Nima's, fortunately, the competition is about cultivation and strength. If you compare who has the most characteristics, you can admit defeat now.

Li Zedao has such self-knowledge.

"Among the five people, there is obviously none of the Miehun that Hai Zhu mentioned." Li Zedao muttered to himself.

At this moment, a seemingly icy breath rushed towards him without warning.

Whether it was Li Zedao or the other five people, after feeling the icy breath, their bodies tensed slightly.

Immediately, another figure appeared in everyone's sight, walking from far to near, step by step.

This is a slightly thin figure, the whole person is curled up in a black robe, and his face cannot be seen clearly from a distance.

His walking speed is not fast, giving people a lazy feeling.

At the same time, he carried a long sword that had not been drawn from its sheath on his back.

Although the sword was not out of its sheath, everyone could clearly feel the icy aura released from that sword.

"Could this be... the Soul Sword?" Li Zedao narrowed his one-eyed eyes slightly.

A soul sword, as the name suggests, is a sword created by a soul craftsman using the soul. This kind of sword is blessed by the soul. Compared with those upper-eighth-rank swords and upper-nine-rank swords, they are two different concepts.

A good sword also has to meet a skilled swordsman, so that it can exert its power.

But the soul sword is different. The soul sword has life, and it has terrible lethality itself!

This is like that pistol, even a child can pull the trigger, causing terrifying lethality, but the accuracy is a bit poor.

"It seems that he is the disciple Hai Zhu mentioned that the soul-destroying, elder prisoner single-handedly shot out." Li Zedao's thoughts surged.

It has the strength to be close to that of a quasi-spiritual fairy mirror, and I am afraid that it has cultivated quite terrifying spiritual skills. With the blessing of the soul sword, it is no wonder that Haizhu will say that the twelve beasts that represent the strongest combat power in opening the door are also Not necessarily its opponent.

As soon as this person appeared, the faces of the other five people also became extremely solemn. Obviously, they had all heard of this person before and knew how terrifying he was.

They all knew that this person had already reserved a spot, and the remaining six of them could only fight to the death for another spot.

After Mie Hun walked over, the coldness released from him was even worse.

At the same time, Li Zedao also saw the other person's face clearly, but his eyes were slightly rounded, and he was stunned for a moment, not quite believing what his eyes saw.

Although this face is pale and cold, like a dead face, it looks extremely normal, and it can even be said that it is quite handsome.

big eyes, long eyelashes, high nose bridge,

Cool and thin lips, except for the poor complexion, this face has the potential to become a face that thousands of girls scream "Ouba".

Li Zedao suddenly remembered his previous body, which not only looked normal, but was also quite handsome, not necessarily the same as other descendants of Nuwa.

It seems that there are still normal-looking people in this Sumeru Domain, but the number of these people is too small, it is almost a rare existence.

After Mie Hun approached, his cold eyes didn't even look at others, he leaned his back against a big rock, closed his eyes and meditated.

Li Zedao looked at that face, but his one-eyed eyes became brighter and brighter, and the corners of his mouth showed a dangerous angle.

At this moment, Miehun's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and those cold eyes locked onto Li Zedao's one eye.

In an instant, the dangerous smile in Li Zedao's one-eyed eyes was replaced by awe.

Immediately, he tried his best to squeeze a stiff smile on his face, and then quickly looked away.

Miehun closed his eyes again.

After waiting for a while, several extremely terrifying auras suddenly enveloped, and the temperature around the entire Soul Gathering Pavilion dropped sharply, making one's heart tremble.

Everyone looked up, but saw dozens of figures appeared in front of them.

Without exception, these people all released extremely terrifying auras, especially the tall old man in the head, whose aura was particularly terrifying.

Just like the incomparably dark deep sea, it gives people an unfathomable feeling.

Elder Prisoner Niu, who opened the door with one person under ten thousand, has quite terrifying strength.

According to Li Zedao's estimate, even if this person is not as good as the real Changsheng, he is probably about the same. As for the pharmacist Qingniu and Huang Quan, they are probably slightly inferior compared to this person.

"See Elder Prison Niu, all Peak Masters." Everyone hurriedly got up and bowed respectfully, not daring to raise their heads casually.

Even Mie Hun bowed his head. Of course, he just bowed his head in front of the elder Jail Niu. The twelve beasts are not qualified to make him bow his head.

The eyes of the twelve beasts basically fell on Miehun. As for this strong man who was single-handedly shot by the elder prisoner cow, it is even said that this person was personally instructed by the sect master and gained great fortune. attitude of awe.

They knew that if this person wanted to, he could replace any one of them at any time, even if that person was Chenlong, who was recognized as the strongest among the twelve beasts.

Elder Prisoner Niu nodded, and then his indifferent eyes stayed on Li Zedao for a while, but there was no ripple.

Over the past few days, he heard some things about this ghost face, but he didn't pay much attention to this person.

He is not as powerful as the Twelve Beasts, and he is still a root-breaker.

Not being able to continue the bloodline of my Nuwa clan is like a sinner of my Nuwa clan, let alone being cut off, it is a shame to the Nuwa clan. It is already great luck for him to be alive at this time.

Since the behavior is still so arrogant and domineering, to humiliate the soul craftsman, just kill him.

Hai Zhu's eyes fell on Li Zedao, but there was encouragement in his eyes.

As for Xugou, he had a cold face, and the cold murderous look in his eyes was undisguised.

The disfigurement of Tian Sha, the death of Earth Sha, the shame that this damned rootless trash inflicted on Nan Mian has been irritating his nerves for the past few days.

If he didn't still have a sliver of reason, he might run to the north to kill people.

"This cultivation duel will be played in pairs according to the order of the lottery."

Elder Prison Niu spoke, his voice was like thunder, rippling in everyone's ears.

Before the words fell, Hai Zhu stepped forward and lifted a black box in his hand.

There is a fist-sized hole in the middle of the box, which is obviously used for drawing lots.

Pointing to the box, Elder Prisoner Niu spoke again: "In the box in front of you, there are seven small balls of the same size, six of which are marked with the same symbol two by two, and the last small ball is not marked with any symbol. After a while You will randomly get one of the balls, and if you get the ball without any symbols on it, you will directly advance to the next round."

As soon as these words came out, except for Mie Hun, Li Zedao and the other five people's eyes lit up, and their pupils became hot.

Once you are lucky enough to get that ball, it means that you can go further, and the chances of getting the last place to play will be greatly increased.

Of course, Li Zedao's bright eyes were acting, he knew better than anyone else that such a small ball would never reach his hands.

But he saw the withered old hand of the elder prisoner stretched out and patted the black box lightly.

In an instant, there was only a muffled sound of "Boom!", and the box exploded, and seven breaths attacked Li Zedao and the other seven people respectively.

Li Zedao stretched out his hand to grab the small ball that was attacking him, and took a closer look, only to see the word "one" written on it.

The corners of Li Zedao's mouth curled up in a vague way. He had reason to believe that the word "one" must be marked on the ball that Miehun was holding at this time.

At the same time, Fen Ji from Zi Chou Peak had an unconcealable excitement on his ugly face, his body was trembling, and he knew that he got the ball to advance directly.

In the eyes of others, such an expression is full of envy, jealousy and hatred, wishing to kill people and seize the ball.

"Get the one with the word 'one' written on it." Elder Prison Niu spoke again.

Li Zedao took a deep breath and stepped forward, the tension in his eyes was hard to hide.

Mie Hun also took a step forward, but those cold eyes were too lazy to even look at the opponent on the side.

He has an opponent, but he definitely won't be the one next to him, who is only a mere middle-rank peak in the Spiritual God Realm.

Could it be that Xuhai Peak has fallen to such a point? Otherwise, why can such waste be the representative of Xuhai Peak? Isn't this a joke?

Li Zedao's face turned pale all of a sudden, as if he had been struck by lightning.

The people from the other five peaks behind them breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Li Zedao with pity or gloating.

Haizhu's face also became serious, but he sighed softly in his heart.

As long as you keep a low profile and don't be so public, even if you are spat on and insulted every day, it is better than losing your life now.

Haizhu realized a truth from the ghost face: one should not be too ghost face!

Xugou's murderous eyes were a little more ferocious, a little gloating.