Chapter 9593

There's no need to do your best to deal with this big man in front of you.

Although the other party is the real body of the top-grade heaven, it is not the capital of the emperor.

It's not worth his effort.

"Is it useful to have more weapons?

You Terrans really have enough tricks.

Unfortunately, it's useless. "

There are two modes of development for the barren people.

One is power, the other is soul power.

Not so many fancy things.

But they are also strong.

"Kill!"

Wokuo Xiong roared, his feet bent slightly, and then suddenly jumped up, making a terrible sound explosion.

Then, the huge machete in his hand was cut off.

The smell of terror pervaded the whole space.

At that moment, the whole audience cheered.

They all think that wo Kuo Hsiung can end Lingxiao.

Lingxiao looked at the huge saber.

Can also feel its terrible power.

It's like the whole arena is going to be divided in two.

The knife hasn't fallen yet, but it brings terrible pressure.

Lingxiao sneered.

I have an extra long gun in my hand.

It's the holy gun.

The power of a hundred kinds of magic soldiers is integrated into it.

The saint's gun radiates a terrible light.

Then a shot swept through.

Boom!

The terrible Sabre gas was directly swept away now.

The barrel of the saint's gun hit the saber.

Boom!

There was another loud noise.

The smell of terror filled all directions.

Even the border shook.

The next moment, people saw the figure of wokuo Xiong flying out.

Although it finally stood firm.

But they were still shocked.

Lingxiao, unexpectedly suppressed Wo Kuo Xiong.

This is an unimaginable thing.

"Hehe, top-grade real body, the power law of terror.

The barbarians are really gifted. "

Lingxiao did not pursue.

He has killed many talents of the barbarians.

I'm not surprised.

The barbarians are a race, just like the Terrans.

It's understandable that there are so many talents.

During this period, this is the fourth one to encounter the top-grade real body.

The other three have turned into ghosts.

Swallowed by the sky.

These are second only to the existence of imperial capital.

No wonder the barbarians hate Lingxiao.

Can you not hate killing so many geniuses?

Wokuo Xiong had fear in his eyes.

He is one of the top talents of the barbarians.

Among his peers, the only one who can defeat him is the talent of the emperor.

Now, his cultivation is two levels higher than the other party.

It can even be said that it is a higher realm.

After all, he is the emperor of heaven.

The other side is the spirit emperor.

But now he is suppressed.

This is simply unacceptable.

More frightening.

"Are you afraid?"

Lingxiao sneered.

"Hum, I'm afraid of you!"

Wokuo Xiong roared, trying to hide his fear with his roar.

In a rage.

Wo Kuo Hsiung launched a series of attacks.

The huge machete in his hand cut into the sky one by one.

It seems that he is not dealing with a person, but with a giant dragon.

Every time I cut, I was shocked.

When!

When!

Boom!

Boom!

On the arena, the two collided more than ten times in a row.

Wo Kuo Hsiung was blown out directly.

Spit blood.

Hit the barrier heavily.

Then he fell down again.

"Die!"

When Lingxiao sees wokuo Xiong, it's like a wolf sees fat meat.

His eyes were full of excitement.

Devouring this guy should improve a lot.

"Stop!"

Suddenly, a huge hand stretched out.

Took Wo Kuo Hsiung directly.

Lingxiao frowned and looked at the man.

It's the host.

The strength of this person is afraid to be semi holy.

Lingxiao can't help it.

"This one, you won."

The host said coldly.

"Hehe, the death ring was originally only for prisoners. It's ridiculous."

Lingxiao was upset, but he couldn't help it.

Just take revenge later.

"All right, next!"

Lingxiao proudly looked at the barbarians in the stands.

At this time, they can't shout anymore.

Their eyes changed when they looked at Lingxiao.

There is a trace of awe in fear.

The barbarians fear the strong.

This is embedded in the bone.

Lingxiao is so powerful that they have to admire him.

"Even wo Kuo Hsiung was defeated.

My God, this man won't really succeed across two levels? "

"Yes, wo Kuo Hsiung is at the entry-level Heavenly Emperor stage, but few people are his opponents."

"This combat power is too fierce. It seems that we are arrogant. There are such terrible guys outside."

From anger and abuse to exclamation.

Obviously, the Huang nationality's view of Lingxiao has also changed.

Even if Lingxiao killed many of them.

But this is a death ring. Dead people are too normal.

"Who else is coming?"

Lingxiao stood there, Lang Sheng said.

"I'll come!"

A cold voice rang.

Appear on the challenge arena.

He is an entry-level emperor in black.

This man is obviously good at soul art.

Soul power is very strong.

Cultivation is only for the entry-level Heavenly Emperor, but the soul power level has reached the perfection level Heavenly Emperor.

"It's the iron wood soul!"

The crowd exclaimed again.

Obviously, this is another top pride.

"Iron wood soul is stronger than Wo Kuo Hsiung.

His most terrible thing is soul art.

Once cast, wo Kuo Hsiung can't get close at all. "

Everyone was excited again.

I think this battle should be solved.

"That Lingxiao is powerful, we admit, but I'm afraid he's going to be worse in the face of the soul master Tiemu soul."

The people of the barbarians discussed the way.

"Yes, this should be the end."

The crowd nodded.

However, the moment the battle began, they didn't think of it at all.

Iron wood soul was killed instantly.

Lingxiao didn't give this person any chance.

Soul power?

He's stronger.

So this kind of person who basically has no close combat ability.

He is completely crushed.

When the iron wood soul fell to the ground, it was swallowed up by the skies to the essence of energy.

The coquettish woman is almost crazy.

She suddenly stood up and clenched her fists.

Angry.

Because Tiemu soul is her person.

Her carefully cultivated genius.

A genius with imperial talent and superior blood.

But he was killed like this.

Here!

This is simply unacceptable!

But this is the death arena, the death arena, that is to die.

When I rescued Wo Kuo Hsiung, I actually broke the rules.

This time, it's too late to save people.

"Well, it tastes so beautiful, but the cultivation is still a little low."

Lingxiao sighed.

"Who else?"

There was no movement in the stands.

Those who were sent out next were not as good as wo Kuo Hsiung and Tiemu soul.

Are some dead wild animals and prisoners.

Until the hundredth.

"I'll fight you."

A figure jumped off the stand.

The figure of this person is not particularly tall.

It's only about two meters. It's a relatively short height among the barbarians.

But when they saw him, they were extremely respectful.

Because this person is the first day of the royal family.

Recognized as the most talented person.

It's the capital of the emperor. It's the best real body.

The most terrible thing is that he is born with divine power.

God is in line with his law of power.

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