457: C457 Tuhao's fighting style!

C457 Tuhao's fighting style!

"His strength is too weak, who else could it be?"

"If you win against me, this Divine Level Purgatory Devilish Sabre will be yours."

"The contribution points are also yours!"

Wang Meng's corpse was hacked into two and laid horizontally on the ground.

The strange thing was, there was no blood at all.

200,000 contribution points entered Lu Zixuan's identity plate.

Over here.

Lu Zixuan said with disdain, his gaze sweeping across the rest of the Cultivator, his eyes full of provocation.

"This ?"

"Wang Meng actually lost. He's an invincible existence under the Fifth Rank Martial Saint, an overpowered existence who won twenty-nine consecutive rounds."

"In just a breath's time, he was killed!"

The rest of the people had yet to react.

Even the mockery of Lu Zixuan on their faces had not dissipated yet.

At this moment.

Looking at Wang Meng's corpse lying on the ground, their minds went blank and they were all dumbfounded.

Wang Meng was a formidable existence that had won twenty-nine rounds in a row.

Previously, the Cultivator s below the Fifth Rank Martial Saint were simply no match for him.

And Lu Zixuan, was just a Eighth Rank Martial Monarch!

"A bunch of scum, no one dares to go up?"

"If you have any, hurry up and come up."

"F * ck, could it be that laozi was too arrogant earlier and made those people submit?"

"F * ck, if I knew this earlier, I would've kept a low profile. I would've spent more time and tricked a few more people."

Lu Zixuan continued to provoke her, and felt extremely pained.

The reason he came to the martial arts arena was to quickly obtain contribution points.

Now that no one dared to go up, what was he supposed to do?

It hurt!

It was extremely painful.

"Damn it, I don't believe it!"

"Immortal Exterminating Sword, Immortal Slaughtering Sword!"

"Nine Dragons Divine Cauldron, Bloodthirsty Berserk Dragon Armor!"

Over here.

Lu Zixuan clenched his teeth, and took out weapons from the storage bag.

Moreover.

After taking them out, he activated them all, causing the weapons to emit the aura of his Divine Level.

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

"Rumble!"

The auras of the several Divine Level Treasure surged, even causing the air to explode with a loud rumble.

Sword Qi, Sabre Qi!

There were also blazing flames.

"Holy shit, Divine Level, it's all Divine Level."

"Just who is that kid? How come he has so many good things?"

"It would be great if I could get one!"

Everyone roared, their gazes all focused on the good things that Lu Zixuan had taken out.

Some people were gulping down their saliva.

The Divine Level!

They had even taken out so much at once. Let alone seeing it before, they didn't even dare to think about it.

A tycoon, this was a tycoon!

Even the Divine Level Treasure were piled up in a pile.

"A bunch of poor buggers, do you see these things?"

"If you defeat me, all of these will belong to him!"

"Who dares to bet everything with your father to fight?"

"Slag! Who's going?!" Anyone weaker than the Fifth Rank Martial Saint, you can attack them together, this old man will kill you all. "

At this time, Lu Zixuan shouted loudly.

He was extremely arrogant and pretentious. He pointed at the good stuff with one hand and then pointed at everyone with the other.

His tone was arrogant and conceited to the limit.

He looked like he was the only tycoon in the world.

With the System, Divine Level Treasure were not that rare to him.

But for others, it was different.

Even in the Demon God Academy, there weren't many Divine Level Treasure.

Now, he had taken out so much at once. Forget about Martial Saint, even Martial God s would be envious of him.

A tycoon!

This was a tycoon!

No, it was a godly figure!

He did not believe that these people would still not act when he took out so many good things to provoke them.

"We can attack together?"

"Damn, is this kid crazy?" But I like it! "

"Gale Squadron, let's go and kill this kid!"

One of the Third Rank Martial Saint's eyes lit up, and even his breathing became hurried.

It would be fine if he just charged up?

Dammit, if it was a sea of people, they could definitely win.

"Our team will come too!"

"And us!"

Under the stimulation of the Divine Level Treasure, all of the Cultivator were fiercely provoked.

Within the Demon God Academy, there were many existences similar to Adventure Team.

At this moment.

Those battles were all taking action and rushing towards the center of the arena.

"Awesome!"

"This is too awesome! If I knew earlier, I would have used this move a long time ago!"

"Slag, is there anyone else coming up?" Everyone come at once, no matter how many times you come, I will accept it all! "

A hundred Cultivator s rushed forward.

However ?

Lu Zixuan was still not satisfied, he wanted to scam her a little more.

He continued to shout at the other Cultivator s in the spectator stands.

"F * ck him, f * ck him!"

"That brat is too despicable, we have to deal with him. He actually dares to call us scum!"

"Kill him and get those good things from him."

Under Lu Zixuan's stimulation, more and more Cultivator rushed forward.

In the end, a total of five to six hundred people appeared in the arena and tightly surrounded Lu Zixuan.

"Brat, you're too arrogant. These things are ours."

"Go to hell!"

"Haha!"

Those Cultivator s all laughed madly.

It was like a pack of hungry wolves looking at a weak little sheep.

"Kid, before you die, tell us your name."

"Otherwise, your death would be too meaningless."

"At least, in the future, we can still say which idiot obtained these Divine Level Treasure."

A Cultivator said playfully.

His strength was extremely strong, and he had Fourth Rank s; his true combat strength was comparable to that of the Fifth Rank Martial Saint s.

"That's right, hurry up and say it. Otherwise, we'll be taking action."

"Tsk tsk, what a retard, and you still want us to attack together?" You are courting death! "

The other Cultivator s also agreed.

"Is that so?"

"Do you want to know your father's name? I'm afraid of scaring you! "

The corner of Lu Zixuan's mouth hooked up, revealing a very meaningful smile.

Name?

In the entire Demon God Academy, only a few people had actually seen him.

However ?

The number of people who knew his name was definitely more than 90%!

Even.

In the plaza of the Demon God Academy, the news of Ao Tong and the others being killed had probably reached the ears of some among them.

He didn't even know what expression those people would have when they heard his name.

"Arrogant thing, don't think that you can be arrogant just by killing Wang Meng."

"With so many of us here, the only way out for you is death!"

"Also, you don't need to depend on your identity in the competition."

"Even if you are the son of the Demon God Academy's Principal, you still have to follow the rules here."

"Say your name, and scare us? Absolutely impossible! "

Someone said in disdain, as he did not even put Lu Zixuan's identity in his eyes.

To be able to take out so many Divine Level Treasure, his identity must not be simple.

However ?

So what?0

This was the martial arena, and everyone had to follow the rules here.

If someone was discovered secretly taking revenge, they would be hunted down by the entire Demon God Academy.

"Since all of you have taken the initiative to ask for it, I can only grant your wish!"

"Listen up, all of you!"

Lu Zixuan opened his mouth as if he was looking at a retard.

His gaze swept over them, and his body released a domineering aura. He suddenly let out a loud roar: "This daddy's name is Lu, Zi, Xuan!"

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