Zhang Liucheng was about to step off the ring. The anger in his heart had subsided, and he planned to let the disciples of Hongnan Sect go.
However, suddenly, a roar erupted from the audience.
Zhang Liucheng suddenly turned around, his eyes as sharp as lightning, sweeping across the audience.
He could tell at a glance that these spectators were not the inner disciples of the Hongnan Sect, but the outer disciples.
However, what surprised Zhang Liucheng was that the cultivation level of these outer disciples was surprisingly high.
Their strength cannot be underestimated, each of them is at the Nascent Soul realm.
"Want to kill me? Just you?"
Zhang Liucheng looked around, with a sneer on his lips and disdain in his eyes.
His eyes swept over everyone one by one, as if looking at a swarm of ants.
"Then let's go together!"
Zhang Liucheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a disdainful smile, and waved provocatively at the Hongnan Sect disciples below the ring.
"What! That kid dared to challenge all of us alone, he is so arrogant!"
"That kid is simply arrogant and arrogant! Senior brothers, please don't take action and let me teach him a lesson."
Hongwa'er said firmly to Hongyan and others.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Wa'er appeared on the ring like a ghost.
He exuded a fierce aura, as if carrying invisible power, instantly cracking the ground.
The cracks spread in all directions like a spider web, as if the entire arena was shaking, which was terrifying.
"Senior Brother Hong Wa'er has finally stepped onto the ring. He is a strong man in the late stage of the Void Realm, and his cultivation level is indistinguishable from that of Senior Brother Hong Lan. Facing that ungrateful boy, Hong Wa'er will definitely be able to show a fierce offensive and fight. The kid was unable to fight back, and in the end he could only collapse in pain on the ring."
Hong Wa'er pointed her sword at Zhang Liucheng, her eyes as sharp as a torch, and shouted: "Boy, do you dare to fight with me?"
"If you want to die, then just come, I, Zhang Liucheng, am waiting here!" Zhang Liucheng's tone was cold, but with an indescribable domineering air.
A trace of anger flashed in Hong Wa'er's eyes, and she shouted: "You are stubborn! In that case, today I will let you see how powerful I am, Hong Wa'er!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Hong Wa'er moved as fast as lightning and struck out with a sword.
The sword light was like a meteor streaking through the sky, dazzling and dazzling, and with the sound of breaking through the sky, it fiercely attacked Zhang Liucheng.
A trace of disdain flashed in Zhang Liucheng's eyes. He inserted the Ruyi green lightsaber into the ground of the arena and said in a calm voice: "Your swordsmanship is so vulnerable that it really cannot inspire my inner fighting spirit. "
"Sonic Sirius Fist!"
Zhang Liucheng shouted loudly and punched fiercely. The majestic spiritual energy spurted out from his fist and instantly condensed into a mighty giant wolf.
The giant wolf suddenly rushed forward, approaching Hong Wa'er menacingly, showing an unstoppable attack force.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood welled up in Hong Wa'er's throat, and her body fell from the ring like a kite with its string broken, hitting the ground hard.
His whole body twitched violently, as if thousands of electric currents were passing through him.
Hong Wa'er's breath disappeared instantly, and her soul seemed to be pulled by an invisible force. It separated from the body and turned into a wisp of smoke, dissipating in the air.
Life has been cut off, leaving only dead silence.
"Since you have murderous intentions and want to take my life, then, as long as you have a cultivation level above the Nascent Soul realm, please step onto this life-and-death arena and start a life-or-death contest with me!"
Zhang Liucheng clasped his hands in front of his chest and glared at the arrogant and domineering Hongnan Sect disciples. The anger in his chest was burning, and he couldn't help but roar loudly.
"What exactly is going on?"
"Is this kid out of his mind and crazy? He dares to challenge all the Yuanying realm and above monks in the Hongnan Sect!"
Suddenly, there was a noise in the audience. The monks in various robes looked at the scene on the stage in surprise, whispering and discussing.
"Boy, stop being so arrogant! Even if I, the Red-faced Demon Lord, pay the price with my life, I will die with you today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a strong man suddenly appeared on the ring, tall and burly, with a fierce face.
This strong man was clearly Hong Mian, one of the top ten disciples of the Hongnan Sect's inner sect.
The red face held a black sword that shone with cold light. The tip of the sword cut through the air, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.
He held the black sword tightly, and the tip of the sword pierced Zhang Liucheng's eyebrows straight.
"You stupid guy, let him die!"
Zhang Liucheng's eyes were as cold as ice, but he just pointed a finger indifferently in the face of Hong Mian's dash like a storm.
An extremely sharp finger shot out of the sky, like a meteor piercing the sky, instantly piercing the red face's eyebrows, and blood splashed out like rain.
The red-faced body instantly collapsed to the ground, and its vitality was instantly cut off.
"That boy actually killed the red-faced senior brother with one strike!"
"Disciples of the Hongnan Sect, follow me to the ring and kill that kid."
"Let us join forces to attack and eradicate that boy in one fell swoop!"
"Let's go together!"
All the Hongnan Sect disciples stood up from their seats, their eyes burning with blazing anger, as if they wanted to burn Zhang Liucheng to pieces.
One disciple was the first to jump onto the ring, and then, like a torrent, hundreds of disciples jumped on together, with a huge momentum.
Thousands of Hongnan Sect disciples were floating in the air in the arena, staring intently at Zhang Liucheng below.
Suddenly, the sword light flashed, the fist wind roared, the sword light flew into the sky, and all kinds of powerful spells poured down on Zhang Liucheng like a rainstorm.
Hongqi's eyes were as bright as fire and he shouted loudly: "Hongdeng, Hongyan, Hongchen, Hongpin, Hongdao, all five of you, come together, we will never let that kid leave the ring alive!"
"We must kill that kid. As long as he is still alive, the majesty of Hongnan Sect will be gone!"
Hong Qi's face darkened. At this moment, he regarded this as a battle of honor for the Hongnan Sect.
"Senior Brother Hongqi, don't be too worried. Together, we can kill the monks in the Convergence Realm even if they encounter them, and avoid future troubles forever."
Hongyan sneered, her brows full of disdain: "I want to see how that boy can resist the power of our joining forces?"
As soon as the words fell, the figures of Hong Leng, Hong Yan, Hong Chen, Hong Pin, and Hong Dao disappeared instantly like phantoms.
The next moment, they suddenly appeared on the ring like ghosts.
Each of the five people showed off their unique skills, with swords and swords and shadows, and they were like tigers swallowing thousands of miles.
"Senior Brother Hong Leng takes action, and that kid is destined to die."
"Senior Sister Hongyan finally used her ultimate killing move!"
"Look, Senior Brother Hongchen has drawn his sword out of its sheath. This immature boy is probably going to suffer a lot."
"Senior Brother Hongxiao is already standing on the stage. In this ruthless contest, that kid will be ruthlessly crushed by the powerful force like a young seedling."
"Hey, look at that! Senior Brother Hongdao is also on the ring!"
"It seems that there is no chance for that kid to survive. These five geniuses from the Hongnan Sect have all reached the Void Realm, and among them, Senior Brother Hongdeng is the strongest man at the peak of the Void Realm. The five of them join forces, and their strength is shocking. "
"That kid is too arrogant. He dares to challenge a strong man above the Nascent Soul realm of the Hongnan Sect. Does he think he is powerful enough to do whatever he wants?"
Many Hongnan Sect monks who had not taken action were talking around, with a hint of sarcasm on their faces and looking at Zhang Liucheng with cold eyes.
In their eyes, Zhang Liucheng's life was hanging by a thread, only one step away from death.
