"Fight to the death, never die!"

The cold words floated around the ring and attracted everyone's attention.

The people who persecuted him, but they didn't expect the silence just now to be baptized in the ring!

If this is after coming to power, it will be a real immortality, and there will be no chance to escape.

It's not a life-and-death feud, who wants to look for death in front of everyone.

"What are you crazy about, dare to rob the woman I fancie, I will kill you!"

"Hehe, I think that if I can impact the inner disciples, I can be arrogant? How many people are still in the outer gate, just because they have a powerful enemy, they don't dare to act rashly!"

"If you want to die, we will fulfill you!"

Those who like Qu Youlan, those who are assigned, and those who want to befriend the true disciples of the true lineage, all of a sudden, took the stage one after another, holding weapons, and surrounded Leng Yi.

All of them looked hideous, spoke evil words to each other, and were ready to kill!

"Twenty-two outer disciples, at least thirteen of them are in the Stygian Sea Realm, and there are fluctuations of true qi on their bodies!"

"Alas, it is estimated that this is the most difficult baptism to ascend to the inner disciple!"

"Arrogance is boundless, self-inflicted hardship, and death is determined!"

There were disciples who gloated and shook their heads constantly, and concluded the ending of Leng Qiu.

Many disciples who had a grudge against him, with a cold glow on their faces, wished that he would die on it!

The four elders, their eyes fell on Leng Qiu in the middle, their eyes were solemn.

There's no way he's going to win!

Leng Qiu swept around, looked at the ring, pointed to the Ninth Princess, and asked in a cold voice:

"Is it just you? Ninth Princess, and the two of you, why don't you come up?

A question focused everyone's attention on the ninth princess.

After all, she is the ninth princess of the East Britain and the pearl of Tianjiao, and everywhere she goes, the stars hold the moon, and no one dares to mess with her.

At this moment, Leng Qiu named Ban, so he naturally wanted to see what her expression was.

The ninth princess did not reply, but stared at him with a blue face, eager to kill him immediately.

A maid next to her, with a frost mask on her face, replied coldly:

"My princess, how can she bully people like others? If you can survive, she will naturally kill you!"

Whoever dares to disrespect the princess must be taught a good lesson!

The two female disciples who had given medicine to Qu Youlan were named, and their faces instantly turned black.

"We ......"

"Let's wait until you survive!"

They deeply knew that Leng Qiu was powerful, and they killed Cao Shijie, who was forging the eightfold body, with one sword, it was not something they could resist at all!

The corners of Leng Qiu's mouth rose, and he spit out a few words contemptuously:

"Huh, a bunch of garbage!"

Then, with extremely contemptuous eyes, he turned his head and looked at the people around him.

"Since you're here, I'll send you back to your place!"

Leng Qiu looked at them fixedly, and then drank coldly.

The next moment, he was like a whirlwind, spinning through the crowd.

With a wave of his right hand, the nine forces of the wind and waves exploded again and again, blasting towards the twenty-three people.

Even if it was the practice of an outer disciple, but driven by the power of 70,000 catties, his fist exploded in the air like a cannon, and finally landed on them.

With the sound of broken bones, twenty-three outer disciples, their chests were dented, rose from the ground.

Mouthfuls of blood spurted wildly in the sky, like a rain of blood, staining the ring red all around the ring and falling to the ground.

"Puff puff ......"

Twenty-three people, in almost no particular order, smashed to the ground, splashing countless smoke and dust.

"Click, pop, pop, ......"

The sound of broken bones, the sound of spurting blood, the screams, all in one.

On the ground, more than a hundred attribute light balls appeared in an instant, each of which was the size of a football.

Leng Qiu glanced around, all of them were absorbed in the air, and he would not let go of one.

"Strength +1000, Qi and Blood +1200, Agility +120, Spirit +130, True Qi +130......"

In just an instant, balls of light of five colors all rushed into his body.

The strength has increased by 20,000, not to mention anything else.

Far more than killing a few fierce beasts to earn, it is the best means of advancement.

He himself did not expect such a terrifying amount.

The outer disciples on the ground, who were powerful, could still struggle twice, and after a while, they all stopped moving.

Someone's face changed dramatically, and he shouted in a lost voice:

"Dead, all dead!"

In an instant, there was silence around the ring, and his eyes looked at Leng Qiu in the ring without blinking.

It had been less than a quarter of an hour before they had been in the ring, and before they even had time to draw their weapons, the people had become corpses!

Several of the Nine Princesses' guards trembled all over, and their eyes were full of despair.

Fan Saihua's hands instantly broke out in a cold sweat, thinking that his strength had doubled, and he had the royal treasure to protect him, so he could fight Leng Qiu.

Unexpectedly, he had already gone berserk to such an extent.

Even the powerhouses of the Stygian Sea Realm couldn't withstand his punches.

That's amazing!

Not only did their expressions change drastically, but even the other inner disciples were all shocked, completely unable to believe what they saw.

What kind of strength is this?

"How crazy is he, how powerful is he? Kill them all?"

Nie Fengfang felt extremely pressured at the moment, although he could kill them all, it was impossible for him to use just one move!

"It's amazing, but it's even more dead!"

Fan Gang felt a huge crisis, and if he couldn't be killed today, the royal family of East Britain might suffer vicious revenge in the future.

The disciples of the True Transmission didn't have any ideas, they just felt that his methods were too strong, and the intention to kill him was even better!

"Good!"

The one-eyed gray-clothed elder couldn't help but scream.

Kill decisively, leave no back, once and for all, and don't give the enemy a chance to live!

Just when everyone's minds were turning, a cold autumn voice sounded in their ears:

"Ninth Princess, what are you looking at?

People's hearts flickered suddenly, and all eyes were focused on Fan Saihua, waiting quietly!

Coercion, questioning, begging for an explanation!

is to embarrass her in public!

At this moment, everyone's eyes were on her, waiting for her words.

Facing everyone's eyes and the persecution of Leng Qiu, Fan Saihua's face was gloomy to the bottom.

A voice broke the silence at this moment:

"Boy, are you considered a man? Bullying a weak woman? This prince will meet you for a real time!"

Everyone looked at it, a young man wearing golden armor and holding a green dragon glaive sword flew up and rushed to the ring.

"Seven Princes, Fan Gang!"

Someone instantly revealed his identity and knew that a ruthless person was coming!

"Boy, you dare to kill my brother, you give me your life!"

Just as Fan Gang jumped up, someone put down the corpse, wore a red robe, held a crescent shovel, and flew into the ring!

"Ah...... My son's death is wronged, avenge your father's death! His inner disciple is purely bullying my son!"

There were also elite and strong men, also wearing red suits, holding iron rods with eyebrows, and rushed up.

In just an instant, five inner disciples appeared around Leng Qiu, each with a sad and angry expression, wanting to kill Leng Qiu.

Fan Gang glanced at the other four people and said coldly:

"Leng Qiu, I was originally going to assess the true inheritance disciples today, so let's take you first!"

His words show that he has the strength of a true disciple.

"Is there anything else, inner disciple, let's go together!"

Leng Qiu didn't even look at him, glanced down here, and asked coldly.