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- Boom!
The fist and the sword collide.
A terrifying roar sounded, and then a figure flew out directly.
It¡¯s Yang Jing!
Yang Jing fell to the ground and tried to get up, but it was very difficult. She felt that all the bones in her body were broken.
At this moment, the ridicule on people's faces has not subsided, because things happened so suddenly, and they were mocking Ling Xiao, so that their expressions have not yet changed.
With just one move, Yang Jing was defeated.
And dying.
"Trash!"
Ling Xiao glanced at Yang Jing with disdain, then looked at the man in charge of registration and said: "Senior, your vision is really bad. Chen Kang really chose the wrong person when he handed over the registration work to you."
The man¡¯s face turned purple, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.
???????????? Several family members beside Chen Kang were also stunned, and for a moment they didn¡¯t know how to express their shock.
"No wonder he dares to be so arrogant, he turns out to be a peerless evildoer!"
Chen Kang was excited. This was really a treasure. With such a person helping him, who would be more stable during this trip to the lost country?
He believes that even if Ling Xiao is not as good as him, he is probably not far behind.
This is definitely much stronger than the average third-level god king.
¡°After all, he knows Yang Jing¡¯s strength. If he can defeat Yang Jing with one move, this is definitely not bad.
At this time, Ling Xiao walked towards Yang Jing and lifted Yang Jing up from the ground. He said without mercy: "You want to kill me? Let me take three moves? You didn't seem to give in just now."
"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to work hard for you!"
Yang Jing was so frightened that she shouted.
Ling Xiao smiled: "Just now, as I said, people like you can't survive even one chapter in a novel. They said I don't overestimate my abilities. I think you are stupid and don't overestimate your abilities. Die!"
Without any hesitation, Ling Xiao killed Yang Jing with one palm, then devoured Yang Jing's energy essence and took away Yang Jing's storage ring.
There was trembling all around.
Especially those who had just mocked Ling Xiao, they were all trembling with fear at this time. This was too strong. In front of this person, Yang Jing didn't even have the qualifications to resist. It was too scary.
It¡¯s really terrifying.
"There are seven places, and I want one. If anyone else is dissatisfied, you can come up and fight. I will accompany you to the end!"
Ling Xiao looked at the audience indifferently.
He hasn¡¯t exploded yet, but he just punched Yang Jing to death. Who else dares to harm him at this time?
"No need, there are seven places, and you are the one!"
Chen Kang said directly.
It would be a pity if this kid kills another third-level God King. With Ling Xiao's strength, he is definitely qualified to join his team of thirteen people.
"Okay, there are six places left. You can fight together in the ring. However, although it is a chaotic battle, multiple versus one is not allowed. In other words, one person will only face one person at a time. Then let¡¯s get started!¡±
Chen Kang waved his hand.
All the remaining warriors jumped onto the ring.
A chaotic battle began.
Sure enough, in this chaotic battle, the third-level god king was basically crushed.
The remaining six people are all third-level god-kings.
In other words, except for the alien Ling Xiao, the rest of Chen Kang's team are all third-order god kings.
Ling Xiao can be the key to confusing the enemy.
"Thank you for your hard work. You guys need to rest for a few days. During this period, I will take care of the food and drink. At that time, we will gather with the other teams. There are about a thousand teams. This is just for our Ghost Sword Demon Sect. We have gone to the Wei Clan After that, there will be more teams, so everyone should recharge their batteries during this period, and if you can improve your strength, do your best to improve it, otherwise it will be too late later!"
Chen Kang said.
Everyone nodded and rested for a while, then Chen Kang called everyone to the vicinity of the teleportation array.
At this time, everyone is basically here.
There were more than a thousand teams, all looking at each other, even with hostility in their eyes.
This is normal, even though they are all members of the Ghost Sword Demon Sect.
But after entering the Lost Kingdom, they will become enemies and competitors, and naturally it is impossible to give the other party a good look.
At this time, several figures appeared in the sky.
Although I can¡¯t see through the opponent¡¯s cultivation level, I canJudging by the appraisal technique, the opponent must be the Half-Step God Emperor. That feeling is very familiar.
After all, Ling Xiao had met the Half-Step God Emperor in Xingyao Kingdom.
Even though the other person has restrained his aura, he is still very familiar.
"Meet the elders."
Chen Kang and others bowed and saluted one after another.
"Um!"
The leader groaned, glanced at everyone and said: "Now is not the day to set off. Logically speaking, there is still half a month left, but something happened and I have to call you here."
Everyone¡¯s heart sank.
Bad news is naturally bad for everyone.
Everyone must be unhappy.
The leader sighed and said: "Originally, the Gui Clan gave us the Ghost Sword Demon Sect more than a thousand teams, with a team of thirteen people.
But we just received news that because there were too many people, the Kuai clan has cut the number of places by more than half.
Now, only 600 teams are allowed to go. "
What!
Hearing this, everyone¡¯s hearts suddenly sank to the bottom.
The number of teams was suddenly reduced to 600, which meant that half of the people could not go.
??Won¡¯t the Ghost Sword Demon Sect only let its own people go, but not other teams?
"Didn't you give a reason?"
Chen Kang couldn't help but ask.
"The reason is very simple. In fact, each force has reduced its number of people. There are too many people who are unwilling to go. If they all die inside, our strength will be seriously weakened.
Therefore, not only our Ghost Sword Demon Sect, but also other forces will reduce their numbers by half. "
The leader said: "But you can rest assured that it is dangerous to go here. We will not be biased against the Ghost Sword Demon Sect. Therefore, more than a thousand teams have to fight and compete for strength. The strong will go, and the weak will not have to go. Die.¡±
Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
That¡¯s okay.
Ling Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to join the Ghost Sword Demon Sect before he could leave. By that time, it would probably be too late.
The current number of teams is exactly 1,201. It is actually easy to choose 600. It only requires one-on-one duel, but there is just one more team.
"Chen Kang, your team is so weak. I don't think you need to participate in the duel. You can just eliminate them. After all, it's easy to die in a competition."
Suddenly, a warrior shouted.
Like Chen Kang, this person looks very luxurious and must be a member of the family.
"Bai Yu, please stop farting. I think your team is the weakest." Chen Kang said coldly.
"Haha, I'm not trying to bully you. Look at your team. You actually have a first-order god-king. The other teams are all third-level god-kings. Do you think you are the weakest? Should you be direct? disuse?"
Bai Yu sneered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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