Looking at the cold eyes of the young man opposite, Lin Wuya did not have a trace of emotion, throughout the ages, looking at the entire Hongmeng universe, there were so many people who wanted to kill him, but all of them died in his hands.

To put it bluntly. In Lin Wuya's previous life, the number of people he killed was enough to fill a star field, and he didn't kill as many people as he killed, he was the god of gods!

"Hmph, arrogant, the cultivation of the half-step emperor realm dares to be presumptuous,"

The young man snorted coldly again, and then stepped out and stepped onto the high platform.

Lin Wuya's eyes remained the same, and he came to a high platform, and at this moment, around the high platform, there were young people, middle-aged, and even gray-haired old people.

But it's the same, the eyes are extremely sharp, and inside, there is a bright light emanating out.

Moreover, Lin Wuya could also feel that these people had a faint hostility towards him, which was not aimed at Yi Yanran, but at him himself.

"Hmph, come on, now, who else can hurt the deity?"

Lin Wuya sneered disdainfully, these people, no exception, want to kill him, there is only one end, that is, the form and spirit are destroyed, the soul is buried, and there will be no rebirth!

At this moment, Fu Bo spoke, his face was majestic, and between the words, there was a rolling thunder sound through the void, it was obvious that Fu Bo's cultivation was far beyond the imagination of these people.

"The guest secretary of all the heirs, a total of one hundred and thirty-seven people, at this moment, the winner of the duel will enter the next round, and finally, the top three will be selected in the final, among them, the first guest secretary, his heir, will receive a large amount of resources from the city lord's mansion!"

Fu Bo was not in a hurry, his eyes were flat, but when he spoke again, he was full of coldness.

"During the game, if someone dares to secretly do anything or kill someone, my city lord's mansion will be severely punished."

He said lightly, but among the people below, one person dared to ignore it.

In the end, Keqing was directly suppressed by the City Lord's Mansion, and then, the heir was also greatly neglected, and in the end, he was denied the position of City Lord!

Below, every heir is looking at his guest with a solemn face, and there is a light in his eyes.

Next to a seat, Yi Yanran's eyes were so solemn that she looked at Lin Wuya, and when she saw Lin Wuya's ancient well Wubo's eyes, she breathed a sigh of relief just now!

She has recruited a total of five Keqing, but the most powerful is only the Transformation Realm Triple Heaven, although this Lin Wuya's cultivation is not high, but his methods are mysterious and unpredictable, which makes him more confident than other Keqing!

"First Round, Begin"

Fu Bo said heavily, and suddenly, the entire square shook instantly, and a large area of large golden runes began to flicker, and then turned into a terrifying golden light curtain that could almost cover the sky and the sun, enveloping the large square within ten miles!

"Let's get started"

The rolling thunder sound shook for hundreds of miles, and everyone could hear it clearly.

Before the words fell, a figure instantly appeared on the high platform in front of Lin Wuya, the figure was pitch black, his eyes were like electricity, he was holding a black sword, and his aura was powerful and faint, and he had reached the triple level of the imperial realm.

"I am the guest of the fourth prince, Hei Yao!"

The black-clothed figure said coldly, he looked at Lin Wuya's eyes, endless disdain flashed, he had also heard that this Lin Wuya was recruited by Yi Yanran from a place like Chicheng.

Lin Wuya's eyes were indifferent, and there was no trace of fluctuation in his eyes, Eighty-four Son?

According to the news that Yi Yanran gave him, these four sons are ruthless and self-contained, and they don't know how many people they have killed, and even Yi Yanran is extremely jealous.

However, this Keqing is a little weak, Lin Wuya glanced at Hei Yao in front of him and shook his head, it was too weak, even if he only used the Xuanming Divine Palm, he could easily explode.

However, just then Fauber said. Not being a killer made him frown, but he shook his head.

"Stand down, I won't kill you!"

Lin Wuya shook his head and said directly to the black-clothed figure in front of him, obviously, in his eyes, this Hei Yao didn't even have the qualifications to let him kill.

"Hmph, it's really like a rumor, arrogant, this Cloud City, it's not your Chicheng, you are arrogant here, but you have to pay the price"

In Hei Yao's eyes, a trace of killing intent flashed, but then disappeared, this guest Qing competition, although he can't be a killer, but he can still do it if he abolish his cultivation.

"Black Lightsaber"

The black-clothed figure stabbed out with a sword, and in his eyes, the fighting spirit was rampant, he was confident, and Lin Wuya in front of him might not even be able to borrow one of his moves!

The gap between a half-step Emperor Realm monk and an Emperor Realm monk is not an exaggeration to say that it is a curse, even an ordinary Tianjiao cannot skip the level of fighting.

"Since you can't kill, you can't kill people."

Lin Wuya shook his head, and with a palm, the aura of the land within a radius of one mile seemed to be mobilized, and the majestic power of yin and cold frantically converged, and then, turned into a giant palm print, and shot towards the black-clothed figure.

His Xuanming Divine Palm has already been superb, and at this moment, a palm is struck, as if it has descended on the polar cold land, and the incomparably cold aura makes people tremble, even if it is the battle of the surrounding guest qing, the cold aura is affected.

"This palm will not destroy you, but, disrespectful to me, in this life, you will endure the torture of the cold breath"

Lin Wuya's eyes were flat, although he didn't kill the person in front of him, he couldn't spare it.

"Ahh

After Lin Wuya hit that blow, that black Yao's complexion changed drastically, the power of this attack far exceeded him, and he felt that in front of this palm, he didn't have the slightest power to fight back.

"Dare to hurt my guest?"

A voice suddenly came, and under the high platform, a young man in black had a fierce face and a pair of black eyes, staring at Lin Wuya tightly, as if Lin Wuya would leave and fall if he hit it with this blow!

"Bang!"

Lin Wuya didn't hesitate at all, didn't even glance at the ruthless man below, and slapped it directly, without the slightest spare

Hei Yao was knocked away, up and down his body, there were ice crystals flickering from time to time, his complexion was like gold paper at this moment, and several mouthfuls of blood were sprayed out of his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible, you are only a half-step Emperor Realm, it is impossible to have such strength!"

The man in black had a face full of disbelief, and in his eyes, an unbelievable light flickered, and Lin Wuya's combat power shattered all the pride in his heart one by one.

"Nothing is impossible, it's just that you're too weak"

Lin Wuya waved his hand, swept the man in black off the high platform, and then began to close his eyes and recuperate, he knew that there were many battles behind, although he was not afraid, but it was better to breathe.

Below, the ruthless man looked at the seriously injured man in black, and in his eyes, a strong killing intent flashed, and he stared fiercely at Lin Wuya, who was sitting on the high platform, with killing intent.

Lin Wuya's face remained the same, he had already offended many sons!