Father, aren't you going to stop it? Linglong Xue asked.
She could tell that if Ghost Weep couldn't block this sword, he might die.
It would be a pity for such a genius to die.
The Blood Kill Saint had a solemn expression. He said that since the Asura Battlefield opened, no saint item had been used to stop it.
If Ghost Weep could block it, it meant that he was a genius.
If he couldn't, then he deserved it.
Hearing this, Linglong Xue sat down. Indeed, it wasn't as if there hadn't been top-notch geniuses falling in the past.
Whether they could survive or not would depend on the other party's ability.
But before they could say anything, the people from the Killer Temple roared, "Stop."
But it was too late. The sword was already in front of Ghost Weep.
Ghost Weep roared and used his injured body to attack with all his might.
Ghost God's Hand, Heaven's Wrath!
A thunderous sword pierced through the nine heavens.
Tens of thousands of Thunder bolts fell from the sky and swept across.
In the sea of lightning, there was a roar.
It made one's scalp go numb.
Damn it, I can't accept this.
Everyone was terrified. They could tell that it was Ghost Weep's voice.
Could it be that Ghost Weep was defeated?
When the sea of sword light and lightning disappeared, everyone was stunned.
There was no longer Ghost Weep. There was only a purple arm holding a broken sword. The rest had disappeared.
Is he dead? Linglong Xue exclaimed.
The Blood Kill Saint sighed. What a pity.
On the Killer Temple's side, a man stood up with a gloomy face.
He stared at Lin Xuan. I said stop. Can't you understand?
Obviously, there was more than one person who thought highly of Ghost Weep. It was a pity that such a genius had died.
Lin Xuan said. Senior's stop was a little too late.
Moreover, when I participated in the test, no one told me that I couldn't kill anyone here.
This Ghost Weep won more than 290 battles and killed 290 geniuses. I didn't see anyone telling me to stop.
You!
The expert's face turned green. What a sharp-tongued kid. I want to see how far you can go.
Senior, you don't have to worry. Lin Xuan smiled faintly. After killing Ghost Weep, all of Ghost Weep's achievements would be his.
He looked around. There were still ten battles left. Who was willing to fight with him?
Following that, more and more people went.
Lin Xuan fought against them and won five rounds in a row. This shocked everyone. He was just too powerful.
However, the Blood Overlord frowned slightly. This person seemed to be a little too arrogant.
However, at this moment, someone in the distance said, "I think it's normal.
Geniuses were all prideful. He was clearly a genius who was stronger than Ghost Weep, so it was normal for him to have a bit of a temper and pride.
Many people were shocked when they heard this. Who would dare to refute the Blood Fiend Saint?
When they turned around, they were surprised to see that it was the Soul Sage.
The Blood Fiend Saint squinted his eyes. Was an old friend here?
He, the Blood Kill Saint, controlled the Blood Evil Camp and had countless powerful assassins.
The Soul Sage Monarch had the same status as him. Furthermore, the Soul Sage Monarch also controlled a faction called the Soul Sage Monarch, which also had countless Killer Saints.
The two sides were in a competitive relationship, and they even had some conflicts because of a certain mission.
He didn't expect to meet the Soul Sage Monarch here.
The Blood Kill Saint said, "Oh, Brother Soul, could it be that you think highly of this kid?"
After greeting the Soul Sage Monarch, Xue Ling Long also bowed.
Although they had some conflicts, the Soul Sage Monarch was still a senior, and they had to be polite on the surface.
The Soul Sage Monarch was a middle-aged man without a beard. No one outside would have thought that he was a terrifying Killer Saint.
Beside him was a young man. It was his son, Soul Cliff.
He sat down nearby and smiled. "That's right, I do think highly of this young man.
I feel that he hasn't used his full strength.
Is that so? Since we have different opinions, why don't we have a bet to see who has better foresight.
I feel that he will definitely lose the next five rounds. He won't be able to pass the test. "
Then I bet that he will win. The Soul Sage Monarch smiled.
I just got a piece of Hellfire. If Brother wins, I will give you the piece of Hellfire.
Alright.
The Blood Kill Saint also smiled. I also got a spiritual pearl. It is very helpful for soul power.
If Brother wins, I will give you this soul pearl. "
The surrounding people were shocked. Two Great Sage Monarchs had a conflict because of a young man?
However, some people knew that it had nothing to do with Lin Xuan. The two Great Sage Monarchs had a conflict. This was just another conflict.
Both wanted to suppress the other. It was just that no one knew who would win this time.
Thinking of this, they all looked at Lin Xuan. Everything depended on this kid.
Xue Ling Long smiled and stood out. She looked at the candidates in the distance and said.
My Lord Father said. In the next five rounds, my Lord Father will take whoever wins him as a disciple.
Once these words came out, countless people were in an uproar. They all knew this woman in red.
She was Xue Ling Long, the Blood Kill Saint's precious daughter. Her words were the Blood Kill Saint's words.
Could it be that the Blood Kill Saint had a grudge with the kid below?
Many people's eyes turned red. If they could defeat the kid on the stage, they could become the Blood Kill Saint's disciple.
The Blood Kill Saint was at the late stage of the Great Sage. His strength was unparalleled.
His assassination technique was even more elusive. It was said that he had never failed before.
Lin Xuan furrowed his brows tightly as he lifted his head and looked into the distance.
There was a figure sitting there, surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood. He was abnormally terrifying, as if he was a god of death.
Had he seen this man before? Had he offended this person before? That didn't seem to be the case. Why would the other party target him?
On the viewing platform of the mountain peak, Soul Sage Lord narrowed his eyes.
Hun Ya, who was standing at the side, said that senior was being unscrupulous by doing this.
Hun Sheng Jun shouted angrily and shut his mouth.
Is the sage someone that you can judge?
The young man's expression changed, and he stood up. "It's my father, I was wrong.
Please forgive me, Saint Blood Kill.
The Blood Kill Saint laughed. It was normal for young people to be angry.
However, what you said about being unscrupulous is also very normal.
Therefore, whether or not he could make it through the next five battles would depend on his fate.
The Blood Kill Saint didn't avoid such methods.
In his opinion, this was the most normal thing. In the past, when he wanted to assassinate his enemies, he had done even more unimaginable things.
In his opinion, as long as he could succeed, it was fine.
After Xue Ling Long's words came out, the candidates started to discuss.
Another figure walked out.
Kid, I originally wanted to preserve my strength and didn't want to make a move on you. However, I didn't expect such a situation to happen.
Alright, then I will show my true strength.
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