With the shouting of the loose cultivator, I saw the black-robed man slowly raise the short dagger and fall suddenly.

Wait until you have only an inch or so left.

Again, a sword shadow appeared, interrupting it.

The speed is so fast, if you don't dodge or block, one life will be exchanged for this scattered cultivation half-body.

In desperation, the black-robed man flinched, forcibly withdrew the short dagger, and blocked it sideways with the dagger.

After the shadow of the sword and the dagger come into contact.

Only then did the black-robed man see who had intercepted and killed him.

Sword eyebrows, starry eyes, handsome faces have always maintained an indifference, seemingly innocent, but always staring at them.

The black-robed man didn't know who this person was, but this person was already in this martial arts arena, killing several of them one after another.

There is no one else here, it is Wanli.

For the Temple of Killing God, it is one that can kill one.

Wan Li didn't mind that Lu Zhiming, the hall master, was here.

After all, the reputation of the Temple of God Killing in the Middle Domain is a bit stinky.

Many Tianjiao have been intercepted and ambushed, and the forces behind them are very dissatisfied with this.

However, the backstage of the other party is the current Shiwu Emperor.

I had to turn a blind eye.

One hit to score.

The black-robed man also wanted to hide in the space around him.

But he was chased by Wan Li and stuck to him.

The sword intent emerged, and the sword in his hand swung out, slashing it to death.

And at this time.

Three people suddenly burst out of the space.

They are all in the Martial Monarch Realm, and they are both black-robed people.

If you don't look closely, you can't tell who is who, the same body shape, and the same moves.

This is irritated by me, and they are going to attack me together!

Wan Xuan whispered, stopped a pause, and then lowered his hands slightly, each raised his two fingers, turned into swords with both hands, and the terrifying sword intent aura enveloped the three of them.

The blow of the three did not reach the state of a real surprise attack.

The figure had already been seen through by Wan Li, the Great Perfection Sword Intent was released, and as soon as Yan Guo used the gap, his body flickered, and the sword shadows on his hands also waved.

The clouds are flowing and the sword light is charming.

In everyone's shocked expressions, Wan Li finally appeared behind the three of them.

Gathering his breath, he raised his legs and walked back to Wei Ze's side.

Suddenly, the stiff bodies of the three black-robed men fell straight back.

The black robes on their bodies were split into pieces, and a pool of blood spread from their backs.

Wan Li's strength left a heavy mark in their hearts, and everyone looked at him very vigilantly.

Those three black-robed people were not ordinary people, but they were also the killers of the third order of the Martial Monarch.

How many people have died at their hands on the battlefield.

At this moment, he was wiped out by Wan Li's move, and no one dared to despise him anymore.

And Lu Zhiming has already written down Wanli.

Recently, the success rate of the Killing God Temple was extremely low, and Lu Zhiming's eyes were rolling, thinking about whether to arrange a Martial King Realm killer to ambush.

After all, by his side, there are Wu Linglong and Old Man Wei.

In the viewing hall, if there were no secret killing temples, the current number of people was twenty-one, and each group was four, except for the Sikong family.

It seems to have become an outlier.

The monks in the arena all looked at the Sikong family, as long as they eliminated one person, the rest of them would be able to enter the second round.

Seeing this, Sikong Hao glared at everyone indifferently.

"It's useless for you to stay here, hurry up and leave another one."

"Hehe, don't you think that your Sikong family has also obtained the position of the city lord?"

No one listened to Sikong Hao, but the man in light red clothes led by the previous seven-person team sneered and laughed.

The most unpopular of them, except for the Temple of Killing Gods, should be the Sikong family.

After all, the Martial King Realm and the others, who were caught and killed by the City Lord's Mansion before, were still vividly hung on the four wooden paths.

"Whether our Sikong family can fight for the position of this city lord, it's not that you can have the final say, looking for death."

Sikong Hao is obviously more angry than his father Sikong Hui.

Hearing the sarcastic voice of the man in pale red clothes, Sikong Hao couldn't bear it, and drew his sword angrily and was about to slash at the man.

Bang!

The two fought together in an instant, and the power of the Martial Monarch Realm spread.

You come and go, Sikong Hao gradually overwhelmed the man by virtue of the advantage of the realm.

It's just that a fifth-order Martial Monarch Realm and a fourth-order Martial Monarch Realm are not much different, and it takes a long time to distinguish the winner and loser.

Soon, just when the two of them were in the white-hot stage, Sikong Hui's expression suddenly changed, and his face suddenly became ugly.

I saw the direction of Sikong Jia Station in the field, except for Sikong Hao, who was fighting.

The other four were actually controlled, and behind each of them stood a man holding a short dagger against their necks.

And the four people who shot were actually the four people of the Lu family!

I don't know if the strength of the Sikong family is too weak, or the four people of the Lu family are too strong.

Silent approaching and coercion.

It may be that the martial monarch realm of this Sikong family is too relaxed, thinking that the result of Sikong Hao and the man in pale red clothes will definitely make those few loose cultivators quit.

"Hey, these four people, which three do you want to keep, or none of them?"

Among them, Jun Liu spoke.

The four members of the Lu family were wearing light blue martial robes, exactly the same clothes, only the faces of this Jun Liu were slightly more recognizable.

A few strands of long hair covered his face, his mouth was a little big, and his voice was a little hoarse and dry.

Hearing Jun Liu's question, Sikong Hao stepped back and pushed away, and when he turned to look over, his face was gloomy.

"What do you mean?"

Sikong Hao, like his father, trusts the Lu family more than the City Lord's Mansion.

Although the two families did not have a clear cooperative relationship, they were relatively confused as if they were working together to besiege the City Lord's Mansion and their previous attitude of wanting to grind the City Lord's Mansion to death.

At this time, because Jun Liu threatened the people of Sikong Family, Sikong Hao's heart sank.

"Literally, pick one, kill it and enter the second round."

Jun Liu said without the slightest emotion.

That is, seeing that the Sikong family had some intersections with the Lu family before, Jun Liucai only said to kill one person.

If it is someone else, kill all four directly, and wait for you to choose.

It's just that it's really inhumane to let Sikong Hao decide like this.

Once the name of who is allowed to die, then the Sikong family will not have to mix in Huxin City in the future, and no one will enter their Sikong family to do things.

"I don't choose any of them."

Knowing the importance of choice, Sikong Hao still couldn't help but not make a choice.

"Oh good, then kill them all."

As soon as the words fell, the four members of the Lu family started one after another.

Erasing the neck, it was the short dagger that quickly plunged into the heart from its back, spun it in a circle, and then pulled it out.

In less than ten breaths, there is no vitality in the body, which is shocking.

"Look for death."

Sikong Hao didn't expect the other party to kill if he said kill.

After being stunned, the killing machine was raging, and he stood at Jun Liu with his sword.

Suddenly, a gentle qi was struck, and Li Ran controlled Sikong Hao.

"The first round is over, and there are seventeen of you left."

"Next, each of them will find their teammates, in pairs and twos, and they will not fight, and the remaining one will be in their own group."

Li Ran is also decisive.

As long as there are less than one to twenty people, immediately stop all interruptions and force Sikong Hao to stop.