Chapter 100: The Evil God is Angry!
The overbearing voice echoed in the Seven Killings Arena, suppressing the deafening shouts and scolding around him.
In the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena, there was a dead silence again, and it was unimaginable that tens of thousands of people gathered together, and there was not a single sound coming out.
All eyes were on the arrogant boy with the hideous mask on the stage.
He ...... Who is it?" asked a warrior in a whisper after a while.
There was also an intermittent sound of screaming all around, and the warriors on the audience were all shocked and puzzled.
What Mo Wufeng said was too domineering and arrogant, challenging any twenty martial artists, and his tone was extremely arrogant.
This Seven Kills Martial Arts Arena is the bloodiest place in the entire underground world, and even in the entire Red Dragon City, even the Tianjiao on the Seven Kills List don't have the courage to say such a thing.
Who is the evil god? There is no such name on the Seven Kills List!
"It won't be a stunned young man who has just entered the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena!" Looking at Mo Wufeng's dress and a hideous bronze mask, many martial artists guessed in their hearts.
If a martial artist who often wanders into the underground world would never do such a stupid thing!
The county lord of Qinghe in the distance was also stunned, and Luo Lao beside him couldn't help but laugh: "County lord, it seems that the object of your training is going to die, how can it be possible to challenge twenty martial artists in one breath!"
Qinghe County Lord Liu frowned slightly, Mo Wufeng's domineering words were really too unexpected for her.
Not only the martial artists of the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena, but even the high-level people at the back of the Martial Arts Arena were also furious.
"What's going on? How did this arrogant and ignorant thing break in? Why don't you solve it for me!" a roar of rage rang out from the room at the top of the Seven Killing Arena.
The frightened little guys in the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena were all prostrate on the ground.
Just when the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena exploded because of Mo Wufeng's words, twenty warriors in pitch-black robes flew out from all around and landed on the competition platform.
The clothes on these twenty people were exactly the same, and even their breath was almost the same, and they all covered their faces with black scarves, and their bodies were full of murderous aura.
"Killer!"
The moment he saw these twenty people, the county lord of Qinghe recognized their identities.
"And he is also a professional killer, all of them are in the Innate Nine Realms, and he has been professionally trained!" Luo Lao, as a Dao Palace Realm powerhouse, has an even more vicious vision.
The Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena is a chaotic killing place, where there are people of all identities.
It's just that twenty Innate Nine Fold Realm killers were dispatched in a row, which was extremely rare! It had never even appeared!
"What a lot of resentment this kid has caused, kill him with such a big formation!" The warriors in the audience suddenly became interested.
They don't care about Mo Wufeng's life or death, they just want to watch a good show.
Mo Wufeng looked through the hideous bronze mask, his gaze swept over the twenty people, and the corners of his mouth raised an evil smile.
"Someone wants my life?" What Luo Lao could see, Mo Wufeng could see more thoroughly than him.
These twenty killers have been ambushed here for a long time, and it seems that they are waiting for him, even if he does not stand on the competition platform, he will inevitably fight!
"Let me think about it, did the Xu family ask you to come, or did the Hong Gang, the Dongcheng Chen family, or did all three families participate?" Mo Wufeng's indifferent voice sounded, as if coming from the Nine Hells.
When he came to Red Dragon City, he only offended these families, as well as Elder Yan of the Red Dragon Academy.
Although Elder Yan of the Red Dragon Sect was very annoying, people of that status did not bother to find killers, so they could only be done by the Xu family, the Hong Gang and the Dongcheng Chen family!
What courage!
"Kill!"
In the face of Mo Wufeng's questioning, these killers only responded with one word.
Twenty people burst out in an instant, killing towards Mo Wufeng, and each of them used all their strength.
This is a professionally trained killer, even if the lion Bo Rabbit has an absolute advantage, they will go all out to ensure the first level of Bissau!
"The reverse character scroll has cultivated to the Great Perfection, just to test your hands!" Facing the twenty professional killers, Mo Wufeng smiled evilly under the bronze mask.
The next moment, Mo Wufeng's body sank slightly, his feet slammed to the ground, and the terrifying explosive force directly stepped on the bluestone slab on the ground into powder.
"Bang!"
A deafening sonic boom sounded, and Mo Wufeng not only did not retreat, but instead met the twenty killers!
"Finger of Silence!"
In an instant, Mo Wufeng made contact with the twenty killers, and with a finger, the violent spiritual power turned into a giant finger and smashed down, ending the lives of the three killers in an instant.
With a casual grab, he snatched a killer's long sword, and the fierce sword qi shot out
"Glimps!"
Mo Wufeng's figure seemed to disappear into the light, and he could only see an afterimage flying by, accompanied by a brilliant sword light.
"Puff puff ......"
Every time Mo Wufeng swept in front of a killer, he would bring up a bloody light, and almost in an instant, more than a dozen killers all died under his sword.
Before they died, they all saw a terrifying scene.
It was a mask that was extremely hideous, and a pair of eyes that revealed the light of an evil god, just like a real evil god!
These trained killers were not even afraid of death, but now his face and eyes were full of horror.
"Whew!"
A sound of breaking the air sounded, Mo Wufeng stopped, the long sword in his hand pointed at the throat of the last killer, and the sharp sword intent pierced his skin, and blood flowed down his neck.
Behind Mo Wufeng, the killer's nineteen companions all fell in a pool of blood.
The terrifying thing was that the killer didn't see Mo Wufeng's movements clearly at all, and even on Mo Wufeng's sword, there was not a single drop of blood, he was like an emotionless ghost.
"You ...... It's too weak!" Mo Wufeng's cold voice sounded, his tone full of disappointment and dissatisfaction.
Through the hideous and terrifying bronze mask, the killer could only see a pair of purple eyes without the slightest emotion, and he couldn't help but tremble, as if he was being stared at by a god.
"Don't ...... Don't kill me!" The killer began to instinctively beg for mercy.
Suddenly, the killer's eyes flickered, and he actually felt that the mask smiled, this hideous mask, revealing an evil smile.
"Bang!"
Mo Wufeng raised his feet and mercilessly put it on the killer's dantian, directly abolishing his cultivation.
"I'm not going to kill you, just go back and tell your employer and just say ......"
"Evil, God, angry!" Mo Wufeng's cold voice sounded in the killer's ears.
Struggling to get up from the ground, the killer glanced at Mo Wufeng with palpitations, and immediately fled from the Seven Killings Martial Arts Arena.
The killer fled, Mo Wufeng glanced indifferently at the nineteen corpses on the ground, and said aloud again:
"Now, I can be on the Seven Kills List?"