Urban Rebirth Cultivation

"Brother Hua Qiu..."

Lin Xinyi looked at Hua Qiu with tears in her eyes, looking aggrieved.

She was really scared.

"I have already admitted defeat, why did he still attack me? This person is so hateful!" Lin Xinyi said angrily.

Hua Qiu reached out and rubbed her head to comfort her.

"Don't be afraid, with me here, no one can hurt you."

"You go down, I'll give you this tone."

Lin Xinyi nodded obediently and walked off the arena.

Hua Qiu then turned around and looked at the evil genius Zhang Long.

The moment he turned around, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, replaced by bone-broken coldness.

The murderous intent also overflowed without any concealment.

Zhang Long stared at Hua Qiu with a serious expression.

Hua Qiu appeared on the ring in an instant and broke his moves, just like teleportation...

This forced Zhang Long to be cautious and fearful, so he did not continue to take action.

He did not despise Hua Qiu as much as other evil geniuses.

He firmly believed that the peerless genius in the Martial Alliance could not be an ordinary person.

At this moment, he felt a trace of murderous intent radiating from Hua Qiu, which made him feel even more astonished.

He has killed many people, and the murderous intent he condensed is not comparable to some old monsters in the Yiqidao Alliance.

But in front of Hua Qiu's murderous intent, he was simply a slim figure.

With this in mind, Zhang Long's expression became more and more serious.

He directly chose not to fight Hua Qiu.

Zhang Long simply turned around and left, about to leave the ring.

"Who allowed you to leave?" Hua Qiu said in a cold voice.

Zhang Long's body was slightly stagnant.

"You can tell that you really want to kill me." He said lightly.

"I may not be your opponent, but if you want to kill me here, you may not be able to do it." Zhang Long glanced at the evil martial saint not far away.

Even if he loses his opponent, the evil sect will not sit idly by and watch him die under Hua Qiu's hands.

"Hmph! Just an ant, I will kill you if I want to." Hua Qiu's voice was extremely indifferent.

"Buzz!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Long heard a buzzing sound in his ears.

It seemed that something extremely sharp came through the air and approached his body in an instant...

At this moment, Zhang Long's expression changed wildly.

Because he felt the breath of death.

At the first moment, Zhang Long made the decision to escape desperately.

He just lifted one foot and turned halfway...

Then, his body became extremely stiff.

Zhang Long's consciousness quickly dissipated and fell on the ring with a bang, without any sound.

The entire venue was silent.

"what happens?"

The evil warriors have not even reacted.

Because no one saw Hua Qiu take action, Zhang Long fell down for no reason.

Even the evil martial saint not far away didn't know what was going on.

The evil martial saint looked surprised and flew into the ring in a hurry, helping Zhang Long's body to check.

At this glance, his face turned gloomy.

There is a blood hole as thick as a finger between Zhang Long's eyebrows, and blood is constantly emitting.

Zhang Long had long been out of his life and there was no possibility of saving him.

"You are so despicable! You actually shot Zhang Long with a hidden weapon!" The evil martial saint shouted angrily.

"I'm despicable?" Hua Qiu smiled disdainfully.

If he is despicable, what is Zhang Long?

Lin Xinyi admits defeat, he still wants to kill him...

This is his own way of death!

Hua Qiu was too lazy to talk nonsense to this person, so he turned around and left the ring.

"You are not allowed to leave!" The evil martial saint was furious and wanted to take action to keep Hua Qiu.

But the third elder of the Martial Alliance also instantly arrived on the arena and confronted him.

"It is your contestants who break the rules first. Zhang Long is still alive. If you want to continue causing trouble, don't blame the Wu Alliance for being ruthless!" The third elder said coldly.

The evil martial saint looked extremely ugly.

He took a deep look at the aura that burst out from the venue command center and left the arena with Zhang Long's body in his arms.

"oh……"

"pretty!"

"Damn it, it's so satisfying!"

Cheers burst out in the audience.

Zhang Long’s lack of martial ethics has already made everyone indignant.

Hua Qiu Lei Ting took action to kill him instantly, which made the audience exclaimed.

No matter how many conflicts arise between the righteous warriors, they will share the same hatred of the evil warriors.

"The Medicine Saint is so handsome! He instantly kills the evil genius, he is so strong!"

"It's a pity that he doesn't participate in the competition. He should give those arrogant evil warriors some colors!"

Before he knew it, Huaqiu accumulated a lot of fans.

"We underestimated Hua Qiu." Yan Xiu, the leader of the ancient martial arts genius, said Youyou.

The evil genius looked at Zhang Long's corpse, Leng Feng and others' faces turned ashen.

At this point, they have lost two geniuses of the Great Martial Master level, and the righteous side has not suffered much loss.

"This Hua Qiu must die!" said the evil martial saint.

"Leng Feng, I'll leave this task to you!"

"Force him out to fight, and then kill him justifiably!"

Leng Feng nodded, his feminine face full of murderous aura.

After this episode, the game continues to begin.

Yan Cun has more than 100 competition arenas.

After two rounds, there are many people who have been eliminated.

"The Eighth Arena, Zhuge Haoran vs. Leng Feng!"

As the announcement came out, the entire venue was in full bloom.

Zhuge Haoran is the strongest decent contestant in the youth group...

Leng Feng is also the leader of the evil genius.

Such two people should have met in the finals.

Although the contestants are all decisive in lottery, it is hard to say that there is no human control factor for such a result...

So far, every battle against the evil genius has been defeated by the decent warriors, which is very harmful to morale.

The evil geniuses are not here to participate in the competition, they are here to kill people.

"Eliminate these evil geniuses as soon as possible to minimize casualties." said the leader of the Wu League.

"But the leader, isn't it safer to arrange for Zhuge Haoran to fight the weaker one by one?" Some senior executives said in confusion.

"That Leng Feng has obtained the inheritance of the Evil Ancestor, and Zhuge Haoran may not be able to defeat him. This battle is so bad!"

The leader of the Wu League looked at the seat where Hua Qiu was sitting through the glass, and his eyes moved slightly.

"Just arrange it like this..."

The atmosphere in the field was already extremely warm.

How can people not be excited about the strongest contestants in the two major camps face off in advance?

Zhuge Haoran walked onto the ring calmly, looking at the feminine cold wind.

He looked solemn.

He could also feel the power of the evil sect, the leader of the genius.

"I have obtained the inheritance of the Martial Ancestor. I am the orthodox martial arts, and I am the strongest of the younger generation!" He said to himself in his heart, full of confidence.

Almost the decent warriors in the venue were cheering him loudly.

The cold wind showed a wicked smile.

"The competition begins!"

"Swish..."

The two of them acted almost at the same time and flew towards each other.

In the middle of the ring, they peered at each other.

"boom!"

The powerful internal force ripples spread, making the ring a little overwhelmed.

"What!"

Zhuge Haoran's face suddenly changed with this pair of palms.

After the two landed, Leng Feng stood steadily, but Zhuge Haoran retreated five steps.

Anyone can tell who is better...

"Zhuge Haoran actually lost?!" The decent warriors were dumbfounded...