818: C818 Killed

C818 Killed

Two hours later.

The surrounding people didn't rush out of the Swordape. The sparse forest fell into a dead silence.

Waves of cold wind blew over. The cold winter and rainy month's airflow had yet to pass.

Numerous black shadows flickered in the forest.

Zhao Xin stepped on the corpse of the Swordape and pulled out the Poisonous Spirit.

He was surrounded.

Zhao Xin was surrounded, completely surrounded.

More than fifty geniuses.

Zhao Xin slightly shivered, then grinned and said, "The fifty-three geniuses are here just to deal with me alone?"

He didn't expect that the Ouyang Tianyu brothers would be so impatient that they would gather their men to fight their way into the examination. However, it was understandable, because only in this place would they be able to kill someone legally.

There were a total of 53 novice disciples.

It seemed like the Ouyang Family still had some strength in the Martial God Academy. They could hire more than fifty geniuses to deal with him.

Zhao Xin smiled and said, "May I ask what seniors want to ask?"

With a flick of his wrist, the Poisonous Spirit was placed behind his back. Even when facing so many experts, there was not a trace of fear or fear in his heart.

On the contrary, he was extremely excited. He had almost broken through to the seventh level of the spirit realm with his experience, and the speed at which he killed the Swordape was just too slow.

The fifty plus people in front of him were like a pillow. It was perfect to send them over when he was dozing off.

Over fifty genius disciples.

That was a huge wave of experience and equipment.

The leader stepped forward and shouted, "Kid, do you know who I am?"

"I don't know."

"Then I will tell you. "

"I won't listen."

"You..." Ouyang Quanlang was dumbfounded. Then, his fury soared. He gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Xin. He coldly harrumphed and said, "Brat, even if you beg for mercy now, I won't let you go."

"Do you think you can escape today? The first one is you, then your two women and your group of damn servants. I will 'entertain' them one by one."

Killing Zhao Xin was their goal for this trip.

Ouyang Family had placed a huge bounty on Zhao Xin's head.

The reward was an Immortal Realm Immortal Apparatus.

This was also the reason why everyone had gathered together.

Although there was only one Immortal Realm Immortal Apparatus, after selling it, they would be able to buy fifty Spirit Realm Immortal Apparatus.

Although they were registered students of Martial God Academy, the weapons they used were all low level spirit realm, and they even had Dominating Stage weapons.

A high level spirit realm Immortal Apparatus was too tempting.

"If I can't escape, at least give me a reason to die. I remember that I thought I didn't offend you guys."

Zhao Xin pretended to be afraid and asked.

Ouyang Quanlang raised his head and laughed. "Damn thing, I thought you really weren't afraid. It turns out that you are just a fool. Don't you know that you have offended someone you shouldn't have?"

"Oh? So you are the thugs sent by Ouyang Yunshan?"

"It's good that you know. Go to hell."

"Let's attack together!"

Ouyang Quanlang waved his hand, and more than fifty people swarmed forward.

The powerful Wu Ji flew up into the sky, and the torrential Spiritual Profound Qi spread out. The continuous Spiritual Profound Qi turned into sound waves and spread out.

The heaven and earth buzzed, and countless powerful attacks fell towards Zhao Xin.

Buzz!

Suddenly, Zhao Xin raised his eyes, and the Spiritual Profound Qi in his body gushed out.

"Break the void, leap the mountain!"

Zhao Xin suddenly shouted in his heart. He stepped on the ground, and stepped on a long sword that was attacking him. He borrowed the momentum and jumped up, and rushed out of the encirclement the moment the attack landed.

Swoosh!

In the blink of an eye, he appeared behind Ouyang Quanlang.

Ouyang Quanlang was shocked. With his mind, he summoned a long blade and swung it at Zhao Xin.

His martial skill erupted. Layers of raging flames emerged from his body, wrapping around the blade and twisting the space around it.

A scorching wave of air rushed toward him.

"Die!"

Ouyang Quanlang's ferocious laughter appeared on his face.

"Silver Strangulation!"

Weng!

Suddenly, a silver Strangulation energy instantly minced apart the raging flames that the long saber was slashing out. With a stab of the Poisonous Spirit, it pierced through Ouyang Quanlang's body.

The ferocious smile froze on his face.

Ding!

Congratulations to host for killing Immortal Realm Level 3 cultivator Ouyang Quanlang.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 40 billion experience points and 30 billion Spirit Profound Qi.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Raging Inferno Blade.

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 10,000 Spirit Profound Stone!

Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 heads of the Swordape!

A few sporadic system notifications rang out.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Zhao Xin could not help but snort coldly, "Poor man, you still have the nerve to come out and rob me with just this little fortune?"

Rumble, rumble -

Rumble, rumble -

However.

While Zhao Xin was cursing in a low voice, the crowd had already arrived behind him, and the sky full of martial skills smashed down with a loud bang.

Although Zhao Xin had killed Ouyang Quanlang in an instant, there were fifty of them. Any one of them who unleashed their full strength would be much stronger than Ouyang Quanlang.

Killing the weakest person in an instant was not a big deal. There was even a quota of Immortal Apparatus in the Immortal Realm that was missing.

"Die!"

"For the sake of our future, I'll sacrifice you alone."

"Hahaha! The Immortal Treasure of the Immortal Realm is mine now."

"Kill him!"

Everyone howled with malevolence and excitement.

Rumble, rumble -

Rumble, rumble -

Rumble, rumble -

The sky full of martial techniques smashed down, causing the ground to collapse. Dust flew into the air, and gravel flew in all directions.

"Is he dead?"

"Sweep the Spiritual Sense over and take a look."

Waves of Spiritual Sense spread out and swept towards the center of the explosion.

However, Zhao Xin's figure was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone immediately thought that this wasn't good.

A strong wind blew, and everyone turned around abruptly. They saw that Zhao Xin had lost one of his arms, and his other hand was holding a silver spear as he slashed at them.

Looking at the stunned crowd, Zhao Xin grinned and sneered.

"Great Yan Ring, Spear Spirit Fire!"

With a wave of the Poisonous Spirit, the Braised Fruit was ignited.

Instantly, the sky was filled with raging flames as the spearhead was condensed.

The spear light burst out, and a fireball that looked like a bright sun smashed down with a loud bang.

Bright red damage values continuously floated out from the top of each human head.

A mere fireball naturally wouldn't be able to kill them.

However.

Zhao Xin suddenly struck out with his single palm. The Spirit Profound Qi exploded with all his strength. At this moment, his body was like a fountain as it spewed out a turbulent Spirit Profound Qi.

"Nine Waves Chain Palm!"

Buzz, buzz, buzz -

Rumble -

Space began to distort and distort. Wave after wave of energy flooded everyone. Those who were in the front were unable to dodge in time and were crushed to death by the waves of the Spirit Profound Qi.

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for killing Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Ding!

Congratulations to the host for successfully leveling up, currently at the seventh level of the spirit realm.

Successful leveling up, arm regrowth.

Zhao Xin hovered in midair and looked down at everyone, as if he was a tyrant looking down on everything.

When everyone saw this, they were secretly shocked.

"Let's attack together. He might be a Third Grade Tyrant Body cultivator."

Some people guessed when they saw the broken arm healing in an instant.

"Use all your strength to kill him in an instant. Don't give him the chance to recover."

"Alright, let's use our ultimate moves together."

"Go!"

Everyone's Spirit Profound Qi soared into the sky. One by one, Wu Ji, who was so powerful that he could not fight back, was brewing crazily.

More than forty big attacks were launched at the same time. Zhao Xin would be turned into ashes in an instant.

However, that was not the case.

Zhao Xin didn't feel any fear in his heart.

Instead, he raised his head and laughed.

"Hahaha, Ouyang Family, you have provoked me again and again. Your end is here."

Suddenly, both of his arms shook, and the 95 trillion spirit Profound Qi that had just fully recovered in his body started vibrating violently.

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