C221 Void Boots
"Hahaha! Long Yunxin was killed by me!"
A man suddenly increased his speed and rushed to Zhao Xin's side. He threw out a palm strike and let out a ferocious laugh.
The corner of Zhao Xin's mouth curled into a disdainful smile. He took the lead and attacked. He grabbed the man's throat and used both of his feet to block the barrier.
"Blood Rage!"
Bang!
The force of the collision caused the barrier to produce an even stronger backlash, directly shattering the disciple's body into pieces.
Zhao Xin suddenly retreated, avoiding the backlash. He raised his head and roared furiously, "Again!"
With a thought, he put on the Void Boots.
A black light appeared on both of his feet and flashed past. Zhao Xin wore a pair of ordinary black boots on both of his feet.
However, just as he put on the Void Boots, Zhao Xin's body suddenly became like a demon emperor. His legs trembled, his face turned pale, and he felt a sweet taste in his throat. He then coughed out a mouthful of black blood.
"Cough cough..."
Every time he coughed, he would cough out some black blood.
"Boss, come down quickly. Let's rush out. There's no need to compete anymore."
"What f * cking Immortal Sect competition? Let's go!"
"Ouyang Qing, get the hell out here! I want to fight you one on one!" Ye Dalei was furious. He looked at Zhao Xin's shaky body and felt a pain in his heart.
Alsace couldn't help but be moved. The Human Clan always said that the Devil Clan was insidious and cunning. He never thought that the Human Clan would have so many things that were worse than pigs and dogs compared to the Devil Clan.
He was furious.
Ye Dalei, Long Chen, and everyone else in Mount Hua were furious.
If it wasn't for the fact that Zhao Xin had ordered them not to attack, they would have rushed forward without caring about anything else. They weren't afraid of death, they would only listen to Zhao Xin's orders.
When Ouyang Qing heard Dalei's roar, he coldly harrumphed and said, "Don't think that I won't dare to touch you just because you are from the Demon Clan. This is the territory of the Human Clan. What right do you, a non-human, have to speak? Scram to the side."
Nangong Ye laughed complacently and said, "Long Yunxin, if you surrender now, I will leave you with an intact corpse. I can consider sparing your two women. Hahaha!"
The people of Seven Great Immortal Sects and Imperial Sword City were laughing wantonly. They were all waiting for Zhao Xin to die, then they would eliminate Hua Shan and obtain the treasures of Hua Shan secret realm.
"Hehe!"
"Hehe!"
"I can't help it anymore. What bullshit Immortal Sect is this? It can't even be compared to my Devil Cult!"
"Young Lord only needs one word from you. I request the headquarters to kill all these bastards!"
Suddenly, two figures appeared in the void. They were from the Five Devils Cave. Since they were from the Devil Cult, Zhao Xin had them conceal themselves.
But now, they couldn't help it.
"Aowuu! Boss, let's kill them! I can't hold it in anymore. If I don't vent my anger, I'm going to explode. I'm going to kill all of them. I'm very angry!"
Little White bared his snow white fangs and let out an angry roar. The entire spatial zone was distorted by Little White's Wolf God's power.
Anger!
It was an extreme anger. Everyone was about to lose their minds from the fury.
However, the more Zhao Xin acted this way, the more they needed to calm down.
Ouyang Tianjian, Liu Lan, Seven Great Immortal Sects, and Imperial Sword City were all waiting to see him make a fool of himself. They wanted to see how he would fall off the arena.
But the more he did this, the more he wanted to slap them in the face. He wanted to slap them with all his strength. He wanted to slap them until they didn't even recognize their parents.
Zhao Xin's figure moved violently. He endured the injuries in his body and dodged a large wave of attacks.
"Everyone, attack! He is already at the end of his flight!"
"Kill him and we'll be able to obtain the Earth Grade Spirit Artifact and 100 Supreme Grade Pills!"
"Let's go!"
He looked at the sky full of attacks coming at him once more.
He didn't know if he could survive this wave of attacks, but he could already guess how powerful the next wave of attacks would be.
"Little White, even if you die later, you must send Hu Er and Ling Rui out safely. You must take good care of them!"
"Dalei, Zhang Chen, if I die, run separately and find General Xue Luoyu and General Xue Luochen. You will never be able to take revenge for me."
If he did not tell them some things now, it might be too late. It did not matter if he died, but if he implicated Ye Dalei and the others, he would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.
No matter what happened, he hoped that his brothers and women could live well.
Little White solemnly retracted Wolf God's aura and protected the two women behind him.
Hu Er and Ling Rui were already sobbing silently.
How could Zhao Xin not know what they were thinking? If he died, how could they run away? They would definitely start a massacre and fight with Ouyang Qing and the others.
Zhang Chen and the others felt the same way.
As long as something happened to Zhao Xin, they would never run away. In any case, they would rather die a glorious death.
Zhao Xin protected them.
This time, they had to protect Zhao Xin.
This was their brother!
The moment Zhao Xin transmitted his voice, another wave of attacks came.
Due to the burden of his body, he was half a second late in dodging. A few attacks landed on his body, and his body fell heavily from the sky.
The moment Zhao Xin fell on the arena, over a hundred figures jumped up. The weapons in their hands emitted a frightening cold light as they rushed towards Zhao Xin.
Nangong Ye Yan Yang smiled slightly, and he was secretly happy.
Nangong Ye said, "City Lord Ouyang's move is truly brilliant. Long Yunxin must die in the arena. Let everyone see what happens when he becomes the Seven Great Immortal Sects's enemy."
Ouyang Qing smiled coldly. "This bastard is at the end of his rope. He is still too inexperienced to play with us."
They really wanted Zhao Xin to die in the arena.
Even if he was surrounded and killed, wouldn't it be better if he died?
They wanted to establish their prestige.
No one could shake their position.
In Nebula Continent, they were the boss. If anyone refused to accept the challenge, the Immortal Sect would be the one to face the consequences.
Zhao Xin's eyes darkened, and a glimmer of Spiritual Energy flashed across his eyes.
Just as the attack was about to land on his body, he shouted with his mind, "Activate the Void Boots!"
His body disappeared in a flash.
With a boom, all the attacks missed again.
"What's going on?"
"Where is he?"
"Why is he gone?" asked Wang Yao.
Everyone was stunned. Why did Zhao Xin suddenly disappear?
Zhao Xin had disappeared just like that. It was a very strange thing.
Everyone looked around, trying to find traces of Zhao Xin.
Gengci!
Suddenly, a stream of blood shot out from the sky.
"Ah-"
The next thing that came was a disciple's blood-curdling scream. Yin red blood gushed out from his throat.
He had just killed one person.
Zhao Xin flipped his wrist and sent the dagger in his hand into the heart of the disciple who had sneaked up on him from behind.
"This dog is here! Attack!"
"Kill him!"
Everyone reacted and swarmed over.
Zhao Xin gently spat out a few words, "Seventh!"
Immediately after.
He took a step back and disappeared again.
Once again, he disappeared into the void.
Everyone was shocked. Their hearts were tightly clenched in their throats. What a strange cultivation technique! They could see that Zhao Xin was already at the end of his flight, but he was still so fierce under the siege of thousands of people!
Was he really a human?
Everyone nervously hugged each other.
But was it useful?0
Zhao Xin's breathing became extremely slow.
Gengci -
Gengci -
"AH - AH -"
Suddenly, two screams were heard from the ring. Two more disciples died tragically. They didn't even catch a glimpse of Zhao Xin.
Nangong Ye, Ouyang Qing and the others were shocked.
Gengci - Gengci -
Miserable screams were heard from the arena. The disciples of the Seven Great Immortal Sects kept falling down. Soon, more than a dozen of them were lying in pools of blood.
Zhao Xin was like a ghost, appearing and disappearing unpredictably, harvesting lives.
Everyone panicked!
Zhao Xin was clearly heavily injured, but he still had such powerful strength. No one could guarantee that the next one to die would be them.
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