"Bastard, what is the identity of Lord Blackstone, and how can he fight against a lowly person like you."

A Fuso warrior angrily rebuked Tang Qing.

But Tang Qing was unmoved, he looked at the black stone with blazing eyes.

He sneered again and again in his heart,

This Fuso samurai has been a powerful warrior for some time, and their end is coming.

Seeing Tang Qing's fearless expression, Heishi couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

It's an unusual day,

Almost all the Dayong cultivators who had taken refuge in the Killing Capital had gathered in this Horn Arena.

And they don't have any respect for themselves.

They seem to be brewing a storm.

There was a faint uneasiness in his heart, but he didn't know where this vague uneasiness came from.

"You go and try it",

Kuroishi pointed to a samurai beside him and ordered, and the Fuso samurai was slightly stunned.

But he quickly reacted,

He raised the blade in his hand, and then said to Tang Qing:

"All untouchables are worthy of a duel with our Sun Nation, and since you are looking for death, then I will fulfill you."

Tang Qing saw that Heishi did not enter, and he had some faint disappointment in his heart.

But with the first compromise, there will be a second compromise.

The Fuso samurai are not gods, they are just cultivating higher.

They are not the immortals who are high above, and they will also be afraid.

Thinking of this,

Tang Qing admired Ding Xiaoyi so much that he threw himself to the ground.

Ding Xiaoyi has already explained to him, and everything will follow Ding Xiaoyi's steps.

"King Ding Zhan, let the little girl come to this battle",

Manro saw an ordinary Fuso warrior walk from the crowd to the gladiatorial arena, and she was eager to fight immediately.

"You haven't pinched enough for this war king, just let Tang Qing arrange for one of his subordinates to go up, just be able to kill that Fusang warrior."

Ding Xiaoyi said to Manluo behind him.

When the mandarin listened,

Her face turned red, and the roots of her ears were red.

Her full chest was against Ding Xiaoyi's back.

She seemed to hear her own panicked heartbeat.

Ding Xiaoyi's words reached the ears of other audiences.

Without Ding Xiaoyi opening his mouth, the audience passed Ding Xiaoyi's words to Tang Qing's ears.

Ding Xiaoyi occupied several positions alone,

Those viewers naturally didn't dare to squeeze to Ding Xiaoyi's side, so they naturally traded a large number of positions for Ding Xiaoyi.

Manluo's cheeks were as red as the sunset, and the rhythm of her throbbing ten fingers began to be chaotic.

"What do you think, you can't do it with some force."

Ding Xiaoyi said to Manluo dissatisfied.

"Hmm",

Manberry replied in response, but her heart beat faster.

Tang Qing heard Ding Xiaoyi's arrangement, and he immediately arranged for a capable master to jump onto the gladiatorial arena

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At the beginning, the master of the Qinglong Hall was a little flustered,

Because the Fuso samurai were notoriously ferocious and violent.

But as time goes on,

The Qinglongtang master became more and more courageous, completely suppressing the Fuso warrior.

In the end, the Fusang warrior was beheaded by the master of the Qinglong Hall.

Seeing the master of Qinglongtang cut off the head of the Fusang warrior with a single sword, the audience in the audience let out a tsunami-like cheer.

There was an expression of excitement on their faces,

They clapped their hands and applauded, and the faces of each audience member were filled with excitement.

They are not the most afraid of the Fuso samurai, it turns out that the Fuso samurai can also be killed.

Blackstone heard the tsunami-like cry of the mountain,

A feeling of unease rose in his heart, and he knew that the samurai he had sent must have been killed.

His face couldn't help but become extremely gloomy,

For the first time, a Fuso samurai died in the gladiatorial arena, and he was also a subordinate of Kuroishi.

He felt a sense of shame that he had never felt before.

Just when Heishi was secretly frightened, Tang Qing looked at it with a bloody human head in his hand and smiled.

It's just an ordinary Fuso samurai.

Even the Super Heavenly Mandate Realm has not been reached, and the myth of the undefeated Fuso samurai has been shattered.

What Ding Xiaoyi wants is such an effect,

Naturally, he could single-handedly kill through the entire Killing Capital.

However, he still let this group of cultivators in the Great Yonghuang Capital build up their own confidence.

If they don't even have the courage to make a move,

Even if he drove the Fuso samurai or the mysterious invaders out of the killing capital.

So if he leaves the Killing Capital, will there be any other invaders?

"Bastards, you bitches actually dare to kill the samurai of my Sun Nation",

Another Fusang pointed at Tang Qing and scolded angrily.

And Tang Qing looked at this Fusang warrior coldly, and he didn't say anything.

In fact, his meaning is already very clear.

If you don't accept the battle, that's what it means in the words of King Ding Zhan.

If you don't accept it, then come in and fight together.

Seeing a mocking smile on Tang Qing's face, Heishi's face sank.

He was already feeling the gravity of the matter.

Because the cultivators who were crowded in the gladiatorial arena saw that their eyes had changed, and it had become a little frightened for him.

The eyes of this group of Dayong Emperor cultivators who looked at their Fusang warriors were fearful at first,

And then there are the uncertainties,

When they killed one of their men, their gaze changed again.

It's no longer fearful, it's-for-tat.

Only with equal strength would such a gaze be revealed, and they were no longer afraid of the Fuso samurai.

They began to dare to resist.

Thinking of this, a gloomy gaze appeared on Kuroishi's face.

He looked at the subordinate and gave it

A look at the name.

The Fuso samurai quickly understood what Kuroishi meant.

He raised his katana in his hand, and then said to Tang Qing:

"When I go in, do you think you can do whatever you want by killing me Fuso as a samurai?"

Tang Qing had already vaguely understood Ding Xiaoyi's intentions.

He looked at the Fuso samurai who had entered the gladiatorial arena, and a happy smile appeared on his face.

This time, there is no need for Tang Qing to arrange manpower,

A master who had been hidden in the Killing Capital for many years roared towards the gladiatorial arena, and that master burst out with a majestic momentum.

[In view of the general environment,

The master only used five moves to kill the Fuso samurai named Huo.

A bloody human head was teleported in again.

When Heishi saw the bloody human head, his face turned extremely pale.

He didn't expect that this group of Imperial Capital monks in the Killing Capital would openly resist, and even killed two of his subordinates in a row.

Another Fuso warrior entered the gladiatorial arena,

It was a powerhouse with a super-grade Heavenly Destiny Realm.

And the foot warrior only supported more than ten moves, and was killed by another strong man hidden in the killing capital, and even the original god didn't have time to escape.

Seeing the bursts of starlight rising in the gladiatorial arena,

A burst of spiritual rain fell, and Heishi's face became hideous and bloodthirsty.

Who was in charge of all this, he wondered in his heart.

When all the parts around him were killed in the gladiatorial arena, he felt a biting chill welling over him.

He's the only one left,

And he is neither retreating nor advancing, because he has not yet figured out who is behind the scenes.

"Lady Blackstone, have you taken it?"

Tang Qing had a contemptuous smile on his face, and he teased the uncertain Black Stone.

Hearing Tang Qing's sarcastic words,

Heishi knew that if he didn't enter, then this group of Imperial Capital monks would definitely do even more crazy things, and the situation would be out of their control.

"This seat is naturally unconvinced," Heishi took a long breath, and he said coldly to Tang Qing.

"Since Lord Blackstone is not convinced, then please go on stage and fight",

Tang Qing had a smile on his face like a cunning fox.

He knew that Ding Xiaoyi would take action in this battle,

Blackstone has been forced to this one, and he wants to be powerful, and he wants to use blood to suppress this variable.

The long knife in Heishi's hand was raised, and the roaring cultivation breath rose majestically.

Waves of qi surged from under his feet, and the waves of qi carried his body towards the gladiatorial arena.

He swept over the crowd,

It was like a gust of wind blowing, and the violent energy made everyone stagger.

"Tang Longshou, set up a sign outside the gate, which says that Fusang people and dogs are not allowed to enter."

The clear and domineering voice sounded again.

Tang Qing was slightly stunned,

It didn't take long for him to react, and he had a hearty smile on his face.