206: C206 One Word Kill

C206 One Word Kill

Finally, Zongzheng Qingxuan solemnly transmitted his voice to Zhan Tianming.

"Tianming, this is the first time I've called your name like this, right? In this war, if I die, I hope you can take good care of Wanyou on my behalf. Although she has a bad temper, her heart is good. I hope that she will be happy. I believe that you will be the one who will bring her happiness. "

Zongzheng Qingxuan had always remembered the scene where Zhan Tianming pointed his sword at the people of Jiuyuan County for Zongzheng Wanyou.

That courage and heroic spirit was not something that anyone could possess.

Zhan Tianming was stunned.

Was this considered entrusting a task?

Please, after hearing what you said, the boiling blood in my heart calmed down again. How can I fight now?

However, Zhan Tianming nodded his head unexpectedly.

...

The situation in the outside world was getting more and more tense. In the Shang Yue Ancient City, everyone's attention was still attracted by the Sky Wind Hidden Dragon Rank battle.

Zhan Tianming returned to Martial Cultivator's waiting area beside the Ring Eight.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Wushuang asked curiously.

"Did something happen to me?" Zhan Tianming smiled.

Feng Wushuang looked at Zhan Tianming with doubt and disdain. "Like? It's basically, okay?"

Zhan Tianming smiled bitterly and shook his head.

It seemed like his life experience was still not enough. He had actually reflected some of the things in his heart onto his face. This was not a performance that a powerful Martial Cultivator should have. Fine, there were still many things in his path of martial arts that he needed to learn.

First of all, he had to learn his disposition well.

Finally, Zhan Tianming nodded and said, "Sort of. But don't ask me what it is."

"You will know very soon."

Zhan Tianming smiled and did not continue to talk about these things with Feng Wushuang. Instead, he cast his gaze onto the arena.

Feng Wushuang looked at Zhan Tianming with a puzzled look.

After a moment, she seemed to have thought it through. She did not ask any more questions and similarly turned her head to look at the arena.

The competition continued.

Gradually, the eighth round of the martial competition had already begun in the various arenas.

At this time, even when facing the ridiculously strong Murong Tangtang, Ma Jiahui, Dugu Jian, Yu Weirong and Yan Hongchen, very few people chose to give up. Instead, they faced the opponents head on and fought with all their strength.

So what if they lost?

If they didn't fight now, then they wouldn't have the chance to fight.

Moreover, even if he lost, it would be a trial for him on the path of martial arts.

Wasn't that so?

Martial Cultivator, who didn't dare accept the trial on the path of martial arts, wouldn't have great achievements in his life. He could only live a mediocre life.

Zhan Ming followed his footsteps as usual.

One move, kill a person!

Whoever ran into him, as long as they dared to step onto the arena, they would be killed with one move. There was absolutely no second move.

After a few rounds of competition, no one dared to step onto the stage to fight Zhan Ming anymore.

As for Zhang Kaidao, he began his ruthless slaughter.

In fact, he was even more ruthless than Zhan Ming.

All his opponents were tortured to death. Whether it was a ghost or a ghost, it was not a broken arm or a broken leg in a martial arts competition. It was either a broken head or a broken root. No one was perfect, and all of them became incomplete. In the end, he had tortured them enough. Only then did he kill his opponent before the deputy judge announced the result.

And every time he killed a person, Zhang Kaidao would cast a cold and disdainful glance at Zhan Tianming who was standing on the Ring Eight's side.

It was as if he was saying, Your outcome will be the same as theirs.

Zhan Tianming was not afraid at all.

His gaze was very sharp as he met his opponent's gaze.

The competition was getting more and more intense.

The shouts that rushed into the heavens were also becoming more and more intense. Within the dense crowd, wave after wave of shouts and cheers kept bursting out. The tide covered the entire central square time and time again. It even seemed to form an invisible and powerful impact, blowing away all the clouds in the sky above the central square.

Looking up, there was not even a single cloud in the sky above the Central Square.

Zhan Tianming also got six points.

He had already competed nine rounds. The first three rounds' scores had been deducted, and the current six points had only been accumulated later on.

In the tenth match, Zhan Tianming faced a disciple from the Seven Peaks Sect.

The disciple of the Seven Peaks Sect had also maintained a strong record of not losing nine matches.

"Hmph!"

"Mister Zhan, you seem to be very dissatisfied with our Seven Peaks Sect. How dare you kill a disciple of our Seven Peaks Sect?"

"Hmph, I think you must be tired of living."

"If it wasn't for Senior Brother Zhang's instruction, I would have left you with him. This battle will be the day you die. However, you are lucky. At least, you won't have to die in my hands. You can live for another two to four hours."

" Hmph hmph, quickly thank Senior Zhang for his kindness. "

The disciples of the Seven Peaks Sect sneered.

Zhan Tianming had already checked the strength of this man.

Name: Jin Wenxing

Level: Seven-star Martial Spirit

"Hmph! Someone from the Seven Peaks Sect?"

Zhan Tianming's heart was filled with killing intent.

Judging from this guy's appearance, it was very likely that he was one of the culprits who participated in the massacre in Nanqing Village. Even if he didn't participate in the massacre in Nanqing Village, he wouldn't be a good person either. What else could he say to such a person?

One word, kill!1

"Hehe, what's wrong? Killing intent has been stirred up?" Jin Wenxing sneered disdainfully.

Although he wasn't considered a powerful figure amongst the inner circle disciples of Seven Peaks Sect, he was still a Seven-star Martial Spirit. In terms of cultivation realm, he had already surpassed Zhan Tianming by an entire realm. Would he still lose?

If he said this, he would only laugh to death.

Furthermore, in Zhan Tianming's previous battle, other than the battle with Xiang Haotian which had some power, there wasn't much else he could do.

Jin Wenxing estimated that Zhan Tianming's ultimate attack must have been restricted.

After all, if a Six Star Martial Expert used such a powerful technique every time was as simple as drinking water, then it would be too terrifying and heaven defying. Such a thing would never happen.

The only explanation was that it was just as he had thought.

Zhan Tianming's ultimate technique was a restricted killing technique.

It was impossible to use it many times in a short period of time.

Jin Wenxing didn't believe that Zhan Tianming could still use the same move.

Whoosh!

A thought flashed through his mind. Jin Wenxing attacked first without any warning, and the figure left like a bolt of lightning.

To him, even if it was a weaker enemy, he would do his best.

A lion would use all its strength to fight a rabbit, let alone a human.

Jin Wenxing's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had arrived in front of Zhan Tianming, and a broadsword appeared in his hand.

Huff!

With a swing of the combat blade, a sharp and overbearing blade energy cut through the void, slashing out a trace of incorporeal blade energy.

The blade energy cut towards Zhan Tianming's face at a lightning speed.

Blood Shadow Step!

Zhan Tianming's speed was also extremely fast.

Swoosh!

In a flash, the blade energy had cut into the blood shadow he had turned into. It penetrated through the blood shadow and landed on the arena with a 'Pu Chi' sound.

Not even the slightest trace was left on the ground of the arena.

However, no one dared to look down on the blade energy.

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