Xia Lang swayed his soul power, and a straight line of light led from the ground to the Killing Court.

He, Xiao Mi, Qian Lao, and Ke Dianzhu stepped on the light and entered the killing court, although the onlookers were dissatisfied, they only dared to wait in the outside world, and no one dared to act rashly.

"This is the Killing Court, I don't feel in danger. ”

Before entering, Xia Lang had reminded Xiao Mi that the Killing Court was very dangerous, and the people who appeared in it were all magic weapon illusions, and they could be resurrected from the dead countless times.

"You try to work your soul power. ”

When Xiao Mi heard this, she used her soul power, and suddenly found that there were countless murderous strange people standing around her in strange costumes and holding all kinds of weapons, and she hurriedly stopped her luck.

"You don't have to be too afraid, you don't attack at will, these dead soldiers who have been conjured up by magic weapons will not chase you and fight, but if you make a move, you must have the determination to fight to the end, otherwise, they will beat you all over your body. ”

Xia Lang didn't notice that there was a difference in the Killing Court, so he fought against Xiao Mi, Ke Dianzhu, Qian Lao and the junior dead soldiers in the Killing Court.

After a series of fierce battles, he saw that everyone had gained many volumes of martial arts, each of which was very rare on the market, and he was pleasantly surprised to see them, so he let them play freely and no longer shoot himself.

However, in the depths of the Killing Court, there was a pair of eyes peeping at them.

If Xia Lang saw it at this moment, he would be very surprised, because the person who snooped was the Martial Emperor who he had been pursuing.

It turned out that Emperor Wu had lost his soul since he was robbed of his soul by Xia Lang, but his body was not destroyed, and he had been relying on the magic weapons he carried with him to absorb the souls of others, and he was still breathing.

One day, the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce went to the mountain, recognized him lying in the cave, saw that he was seriously injured, transported him back to the mansion, found a doctor to treat him, and raised him in the mansion.

Emperor Wu was treated by the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce to find a doctor, barely recovered, and heard that someone could refine the magic weapon, and heard that the person who refined the magic weapon was named Xia Lang, from a small town, and the name of Xia Lang's parents, and knew that the young man who could refine the magic weapon was the one who took away his soul. Because, at the beginning, when he planned to be reborn, he took a fancy to Xia Lang's body, and that person would definitely be reborn as that young man if he gave up his soul.

Therefore, he did not alarm the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce, and let him observe secretly, knowing that Xia Lang had taken away his soul and lurked beside his son, so he did not dare to act rashly, worried that Xia Lang would hurt his son.

Recently, he thought that the day of the Nebula Sect's procurement of magic weapons was approaching, so he asked the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce to arrange for him to see Xia Lang and find out, so there was a matter of the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce.

Of course, Xia Lang had no way of knowing these things, he put away his martial arts skills in the three of them, and took them to other places to take a look, knowing that with their strength, they could defeat an intermediate dead soldier, so he came out of the killing court.

"The disciples of the first seven halls can only go in and visit for a while, with your current strength, you can't go in to find treasures for the time being, and the disciples of the eighth hall can only work together to fight against the beginner-level dead, and you must not attack the middle-level dead. “

Xia Lang said it concisely, everyone cheered, they thought they would have to wait for a long time, at this moment, they were going to be able to go in immediately, they were all very excited, although the disciples of the first seven halls thought of going in and could only take a look, but Xia Lang's words also gave them hope, and they were full of fighting spirit for the future.

However, Xia Lang's words made the Martial Emperor in the Killing Court even more happy, he initially asked the President of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce to auction off his magic weapon, just to wait for the opportunity to regain his soul, and now, Xia Lang let many outstanding disciples of the Nebula Sect come in to hunt for treasures, thinking that he could absorb more souls in the future, and laughed wildly in the Killing Court.

"Lord Commander, what about us in the Chamber of Commerce, can we go in and have a look. ”

Xia Lang didn't know the person who spoke to him, so he refused directly, "No." ”

The popular one scolded, "You must know that our Chamber of Commerce ranks third in the Chamber of Commerce, specializing in the rare materials required for refining weapons, this time, the construction of the Killing Court, our Chamber of Commerce has made great efforts, don't think that you are the leader of the Chamber of Commerce, you can do whatever you want." ”

Xia Lang didn't want to quarrel and looked at the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce not far away.

The president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce immediately understood, and shouted, "Come on, take away all the management rights of other chambers of commerce, confiscate all the materials of their chamber of commerce, and hand them over to the Qianlong Chamber of Commerce." ”

He said to the other martial artists, "And you martial artists who do not belong to the Nebula Sect, if you want to enter the Killing Court, you need to wait for the disciples of the Nebula Sect to finish the treasure hunt, if you are not satisfied with my proposal, you can leave now." ”

Although the other martial artists scolded and scolded, they didn't dare to make a mistake, after all, the Chamber of Commerce and the Nebula Sect, they didn't dare to offend at all.

Next, Xia Lang asked the Lord of the Ke Hall and the old man Qian to arrange for the children to enter the Killing Court, and he returned to the room of the Eighth Hall.

When he looked at the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce just now, he remembered what the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce had explained, sighed, and prepared to go to Xiuwu, who came with a large group of people.

"Brother, you are so good, you actually created a killing court, when I heard Hua Lao say, I thought it was a children's toy, but I didn't expect it to be a baby. ”

Xia Lang saw that the people behind him were wearing gorgeous clothes that could only be worn by the master level and above of the Nebula Sect Hall, and knew that Xiu Wu was a lobbyist, so he smiled slightly, "You want to take them in?"

Seeing Xia Lang see through his thoughts at a glance, Xiu Wu smiled and sat next to Xia Lang, "Brother, help, anyway, there are not many of them, they are all the hall masters of the Nebula Sect, originally, I don't want to trouble you." ”

"Okay, but before I do, I'd like to take you to meet someone. ”

Xia Lang knew that sooner or later, Xiuwu would know the truth, and decided to let him know it sooner.

Xiu Wu had never seen Xia Lang speak so solemnly, bowed his head slightly, asked the hall master who followed him to wait, and came to the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce with Xia Lang.

The president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce was in a room at the moment, dealing with the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce that had been deprived of the right to operate just now, Xia Lang came with a person, he stared slightly, and found that the young man who followed Xia Lang was very similar to Emperor Wu, and hurriedly retreated.

"This is Your Excellency, say whatever you have. ”

Xia Lang wanted to hear it, but after thinking about it, he walked out of the room.

Just as he walked out and stood firm, Xiu Wu followed out, making him stunned.

"A person who came to me, you are embarrassed to let me see, when did you become like me and love to be a middleman. ”

Xiuwu's words made Xia Lang feel that things were a little abnormal, and the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce wanted to see Xiuwu, but it was definitely not to get acquainted with Xiuwu.

However, thinking that the president of the Xuanhuang Chamber of Commerce didn't talk about Emperor Wu when he was looking for Xiuwu, he didn't want to think deeply, smiled, and returned to the eighth hall with Xiuwu, glanced at the total eight people who came to find him, and asked them to introduce themselves one by one.

The eight of them each talked about their status in the Nebula Sect, and Xia Lang instructed them not to fight against the dead above the intermediate level of the Killing Court and to stop talking.

After all, the eight people are all the hall masters behind the eight halls of the Nebula Sect, and with them, it is also a kind of protection for the other disciples, and there is no reason why they should not let them in.