boom!
A muffled sound sounded.
Lu Wushuang's body trembled wildly, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, mixed with broken internal organs.
But he stood in front of Xiao Shuang and would rather die than take a step back.
"Lu Wushuang, do you want to die?"
There was a flash of anger in Li Long's eyes. If he hadn't withdrawn three points of his palm power in time, Lu Wushuang would have been killed by his palm.
"Elder Li Long, unless you kill me, you will not touch a hair of this woman today."
Lu Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "But as the elder of Xuantian Sect's inner sect, do you dare to kill me?"
"Lu Wushuang, you are so presumptuous!"
Li Long's eyes turned cold, and a cold aura filled his body.
Lu Wushuang was shivering all over from the strong cold, but he still stood upright and said, "Just think of me as being arrogant."
"Okay, Lu Wushuang."
"Don't think that just because you are an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect, you can do whatever you want."
Li Long looked furious and said, "Don't forget where this is. Although I don't dare to kill you, there are many people who will kill you."
"Don't you want to die? Today I will make it happen for you."
Li Long waved his big hand and said with a sinister smile: "Come here, release the sword slave for me."
As the voice fell, the light curtain revealed a passage that only allowed one person to pass through, and a man with disheveled hair, his eyes covered with white cloth, and his clothes covered with slave marks walked in.
Although his face could not be seen clearly, his body was filled with terrifying murderous intent, as if it was about to turn into reality, filling the entire duel arena with murderous intent.
Roar!
In the hundreds of cages on the edge of the duel field, countless monsters seemed to feel something, roared crazily, and made a clanging sound against the huge cages.
The crowd looked at the soaring man and instantly became calm.
What a terrifying murderous aura!
I don’t know how many people this man killed before he could condense such a powerful killing intent.
"Hahaha, Sword Slave, I didn't expect it to be Sword Slave who took action."
Liu Min, who had just lost his mind just now, felt as if he had taken a strong dose of medicine when he saw the man. He suddenly became excited and said: "Brother Emperor, I am really surprised that your brother can defeat Xiao Shuang. But he met the sword slave. , you will definitely die this time.”
"Although this sword slave is not very powerful, his swordsmanship is superb and his combat effectiveness is extremely powerful. He has won sixty-nine games in a row, and is unmatched by anyone in the entire duel field."
Liu Min laughed ferociously and said: "And to be honest, this person is an inner disciple of our Xuantian Sect, far beyond the comparison of ordinary cultivators."
"What?"
"Is he an inner disciple of Xuantian Sect?"
"How is this possible... How could the inner disciple be demoted to a slave and suppressed in the duel arena due to his noble status?"
At this time, even the disciples of Sihai Peak were surprised, obviously not knowing this secret.
Shen Chenfeng stared at the man in the Slave Mark uniform, his eyes shining brightly, and a chill spreading throughout his body.
This chill, as if it were real, caused the surrounding ground to become lightly frosted.
Liu Min didn't notice Shen Chenfeng's strange behavior, but still said with a proud face: "This slave, named Zhao Wuya, once had a sworn relationship with Shen Chenfeng, that good-for-nothing in Xuantian City. But after entering Wuji Peak, he inadvertently Offended Li Tianchen. Li Tianchen dug out his eyes and gave them to Lin Wan'er as a gift."
"Lu Wushuang is no match for this man. He is dead this time."
Boom!
Before the sound could finish, a burst suddenly sounded.
Shen Chenfeng suddenly stood up, like a wild beast, with an extremely terrifying momentum coming from his body.
Under this momentum, the ground beneath his feet broke inch by inch.
Several surrounding Sihai Peak disciples were caught off guard, and were even forced to retreat by this powerful aura.
"what did you just say?"
Shen Chenfeng suddenly turned around, his eyes ignited with blazing anger, and madness filled the air.
Liu Min was stunned for a moment and said: "Lu Wushuang is no match for this person. He is dead this time."
"wrong."
Shen Chenfeng interrupted him roughly and said: "The last sentence!"
Liu Min's eyes flashed and he said: "Li Tianchen had his eyes dug out and gave them to Lin Wan'er as a gift."
"court death!"
Shen Chenfeng roared angrily, feeling as if something cracked in his heart, making the blood boil all over his body.
He stretched out across the body, tore through the air with his palms, and rushed towards Liu Min fiercely.
"Brother Emperor, what are you doing?"
Liu Min was a little surprised, but his movements were not slow at all.
He originally wanted to test Shen Chenfeng's details. When he saw Shen Chenfeng making a move, he immediately raised his palm and punched him with a sneer.
But when the fists and palms exchanged, the smile on Liu Min's face suddenly solidified.
He only felt a crushing force that instantly defeated all the strength in his body, and then hit his arm hard.
Crackling!
There was a sound of fine bone cracking.
Liu Min's face was pale, and his entire right arm had been shattered by Shen Chenfeng's palm.
Several Sihai Peak disciples reacted instantly and quickly gathered around Liu Min, looking at Shen Chenfeng with vigilant eyes.
"Trash, if you dare to talk nonsense again, I will kill you!"
Shen Chenfeng said coldly, ignoring Liu Min's resentful eyes, and turned to look at the duel field, with even more anger in his eyes.
Zhao Wuya, Zhao Wuya!
That was his brother in Xuantian City.
But because of him, his eyes were gouged out, he was demoted to a slave cultivator, and he was imprisoned in this duel field.
hateful!
Damn it!
"The Li family dares to bully my brother like this. I'm really tired of living."
"Li Tianchen, I remember you!"
Shen Chenfeng ignored the vigilant looks of several people at Sihai Peak, stepped out, and walked towards the duel field.
His whole body was filled with cold energy, and every step he took left a footprint condensed with ice crystals on the ground.
Many people were attracted by this cold figure, watching him walk towards the duel step by step, with interesting expressions on their faces.
At the same time, on the duel field.
"Sword slave, kill him for me."
Li Long pointed his hand, and Zhao Wuya took a step forward, followed by a billowing murderous aura.
Lu Wushuang showed no fear. He raised the sword in his hand and slashed forward with extremely fierce momentum.
However.
Zhao Wuya was cold and ruthless and swung his sword casually.
boom!
Lu Wushuang's body trembled, a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out, and he flew back straight.
But he quickly stood up from the ground, rushed towards Zhao Wuya again, and flew back at a faster speed.
After seven times in a row, Lu Wushuang was obviously a little weak and could barely stand.
"Wushuang."
The woman who fell to the ground, her eyes gray and lifeless, suddenly said: "Kill me."
"I don't."
Lu Wushuang was holding his sword, his expression extremely determined.
The woman's voice was cold as she said, "If you don't kill me, we will all die."
"In that case, let's die together."
Lu Wushuang wiped away the blood on his face and revealed a free and easy smile.
"waste!"
The woman showed a rare hint of anger and said, "You incompetent waste."
"yes."
Lu Wushuang looked back at the woman, smiled brightly, and said, "I'm just a waste."
"you!"
The woman's chest was heaving violently, obviously she was very angry.
"Have you said enough?"
Li Long's eyes were cold and he shouted to Zhao Wuya: "Sword slave, kill these two people."
Zhao Wuya raised his long sword high, carrying the cold sword intent, stepped out, and slashed towards Lu Wushuang and the woman.
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded.
"Open the light curtain for me!"
