The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1120 Angry!

Chapter 1120 Angry!

Seeing that someone stood up to challenge so quickly, the old man with a goatee squinted his eyes, looked at Shi Nian, and after confirming Shi Nian's cultivation, he said, "Okay, the cultivation of the emperor's limit, dare to challenge the prisoner!" Dou, you have the courage, but once you are in the cage, life or death is irrelevant. You can think clearly!"

Shi Nian nodded resolutely, a gleam flashed in the old man's eyes, and with a wave of his withered hand, Shi Nian was immediately transported into the cage.

There was no extra movement at all, and the prisoner launched a terrifying attack on Shi Nian.

For a time, Shi Nian's situation became dangerous.

Looking at the battle in the cage, Young Master Chu suddenly became a little worried and said, "Young Master Lin, why didn't you stop Shi Nian just now?"

Ling Hantian was also paying attention to the battle in the cage, and he said without turning his head, "Everyone has their own choice. Since Shi Nian wants to challenge his limits, I have no right to stop him. I can only suggestion."

Ling Hantian's words made Chu Shaowei a little silent, he looked away and began to size up Ling Hantian.

"I don't think it will be the year."

Just at this time, Chu Mengxin's voice rang out, and just after her voice fell, the battle situation in the cage changed. The claws of the slave slave swept across his chest, causing a large amount of blood to flow immediately.

The smell of blood immediately pushed the atmosphere in the prison arena to a higher level.

"Haha, this kid is dead!"

Although the crowd looked down on the prison cage, a martial artist who was at the limit of being an emperor dared to go in and challenge it. The crowd really wanted to see the scene of being torn apart by the slaves. It was definitely very exciting.

The old man with the goatee who presided over the prison fight, with a cruel smile on his mouth, withdrew his eyes from the cage, and glanced in the direction of Ling Hantian and the others.

The clothes of these people still look very good. The boy who entered the cage is doomed. Maybe his companions will exchange money for their lives.

However, just as the old man with the goatee was making calculations, the situation in the battle in the cage turned abruptly. When he was scratched, not only did he not retreat at all, but he even stepped forward with a terrifying force. A finger pointed at the prisoner's chest, piercing through the prisoner's heart.

"It's the Vajra Finger, a heavenly combat skill!"

Young Master Chu's exclamation sounded, and he said in disbelief, "This combat skill was only borrowed from the academy a few days ago, and it has been practiced so quickly."

Looking at the corpse of the prisoner who fell straight on the ground, the corners of Ling Hantian's mouth could not help but curl up. Sure enough, he was not disappointed at that time, and he was worthy of being one of the eighteen Rakshasas of the Lingmen. He was cruel enough to himself. Be more ruthless to the enemy, kill with one finger!

The old man with the goatee turned his head sharply, staring in amazement at the quick decision of the battle in the cage, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The entire Prison Arena fell into a brief silence because of his performance just now.

When he successfully defeated the prisoner and won a reward of 1000 million monthly coins, this immediately stimulated countless people, and made many people have the mentality of getting rich overnight.

"In the past, let's heal your wounds first."

After Shi Nian returned to his seat, Ling Hantian took out a bottle of top-notch healing medicine and handed it to Shi Nian. Shi Nian nodded to him, did not speak, and sat aside to heal his injuries.

The second prison slave was released, and his strength was similar to that of the prison slave just now. It was not Cui Niu, which made Ling Hantian temporarily suppress the anger in his heart.

With the example of the previous years, this time, the number of martial artists who came to the stage suddenly increased.

However, it was obvious that this prisoner slave was extremely powerful in combat and killed three challengers in succession.

After three consecutive battles, the prisoner was sent back, and the old man with a goatee, Xueli, swept over the cage, and his eyes swept across the audience, "Okay, the next one to appear is our one-year-old Prisoner Arena!" Holder, Prisoner Bull!"

Bulls!

As soon as Xueli said this, the entire prison arena suddenly boiled.

"Man Niu, it is said that when he first entered the prison arena, he was only at the first level of the emperor's cultivation. He has experienced more than 100 battles in the past year. The only draw is the battle with Chu Shao of Prince Su's mansion. It's evenly matched."

"That's right. Over the past year or so, Man Niu's cultivation has improved extremely fast. The last time he appeared on the stage, he was already at the Ninth Heaven of Conferment. This time, he may have reached the limit of conferment."

"For the barbarian bull, its cultivation is nothing. It is the ace prisoner to be built in the prison arena. It is said that it is poured by a strong man in the spring of life. His combat power is extremely terrifying."

The crowd's discussion came like a tide, and Ling Hantian clenched his hands together. He had already passed the crowd's words and knew that this bull should be Cui Niu.

The members of Tangtang Town Tianmeng were actually treated as slaves to make money by Prison Arena.

This is definitely a disgrace, a disgrace to the Tiantianmeng, and even Ling Hantian himself!

Ling Hantian clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were like lightning, flickering coldly, staring at the cage, waiting for Cui Niu to appear.

At this moment, there was movement on the ground of the cage, and a slave wrapped in iron chains rose up. The slave was ragged, his hair was disheveled, and the word slave was branded on his face, but in his eyes, there was a flash of With the color of unyielding perseverance.

Cui Niu!

Sure enough, he is a member of the Zhentian League, Cui Niu!
It's Cui Niu who said 'Brother Ling, I never betrayed my promise to you'!

At this moment, Ling Hantian pursed his lips tightly and clenched his hands together, because the knuckles were completely bloodless due to too much force.

At this moment, the expression on Ling Hantian's face was very calm, so calm that he felt scared!
At this moment, a boiling volcano was suppressed in Ling Hantian's body!

At this time, Cui Niu stood unyieldingly in the cage with his mouth tightly shut, but Ling Hantian knew very well that Cui Niu, like the two previous slaves, had his tongue cut off and was unable to speak!

Young Master Chu, who was sitting beside Ling Hantian, felt a chill rise for no reason, and shivered.

Chu Mengxin glanced at Ling Hantian with some doubts, but didn't see anything unusual.

Xue Li's dark eyes swept across the audience, and he was very satisfied with the performance of the crowd. Many of these people were not the opponents of Man Niu at all, and did not dare to fight with Man Niu, but this did not hinder their enthusiasm. When the bulls were defeated.

"The barbarian is the prisoner with the strongest potential in our Prison Arena. Now, I announce that warriors in the early stage of True Fate Realm and below can challenge on stage, and they can use weapons!"

As soon as Xueli said this, the entire Prison Arena froze for a moment, and then there was a roar of excitement like a tsunami. You can fight in the early stages of the Real Life Realm, and you can use weapons. Isn't this barbaric bull today? Dead!

Sure enough, as soon as Xue Li's words came out, Ling Hantian could clearly feel that Young Master Chu next to him became energetic. He almost missed a year ago, but now he has also broken through to the True Fate Realm, so he can just make a move. Take this shame back.

PS: Chapter 5 is updated today!
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