474: C474 Limitless posturing!

C474 Limitless posturing!

"That kid will definitely die inside this time!"

"If that kid doesn't die this time, I'll smash my mouth open!"

On the plaza, ever since Lu Zixuan had entered those Space Secret Realm, countless Cultivator had been waiting for him there every day.

They were all anticipating news of Lu Zixuan being killed.

At this moment.

One of the Cultivator shouted.

"You're right, that kid won't be able to get out."

"The danger of a level nine Space Secret Realm is not something he can imagine. Furthermore, dozens of Martial God s have gone in. It is simply a delusion for him to want to come out alive! "

"Come on, is there a bet?"

"If he comes out alive, I'll take out this long sword in my First Rank of Divine Level!"

A First Rank Martial God shouted.

His face was filled with arrogance and his strength was extraordinary.

"Haha, if Brother Huo makes a bet like this, no one else will participate."

"That kid is definitely going to die."

The rest of the people burst into laughter. They were extremely respectful towards that senior brother Huo and were trying to curry favor with him.

"How boring."

"That kid is really not going to show off, making everyone stop gambling. It looks like I won't be able to give out this First Rank of Divine Level longsword of mine."

Huo Feng sighed and pretended to be helpless.

However, there was a smile on his face.

"Me too."

"If that kid comes out alive, I'll take out all of the storage bag on me."

Over here.

A Ninth Rank Martial Saint of the Ninth Rank Martial Saint level also shouted.

"Haha, me too, this is my storage bag!"

"Me too!"

"I'll do it!"

On the plaza, the Cultivator s laughed loudly.

They had been suppressed by Lu Zixuan for too long, and had lost who knows how many people from the beginning to end, making these Demonic Beast s' faces burn with anger.

Now.

Dozens of Martial God s went to kill Lu Zixuan, and the strongest among them reached the Third Rank Martial God.

This made them feel assured that Lu Zixuan would definitely not be able to come out.

Therefore, they were ecstatic in their hearts. They were using this method to vent their anger and express the joy within their hearts.

"How about I make a bet with everyone?"

"I will accept everyone's bet!"

Suddenly.

A voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears.

"Accept our bet?"

"Alright!"

"Which brother is it that can cause such a ruckus?" Do you really think that brat can come out alive? "

"Stop messing around, are you kidding?"

"Haha!"

Everyone was stunned for a moment before bursting out in laughter once more.

Some people even thought that the owner of that voice was joking with them and didn't take it to heart at all.

"Are you kidding?"

"Your elder does not have the time to joke around with you bunch of trash. Since you all agreed, then quickly hand over your things to your elder!"

The voice resounded once again.

Moreover, this time around, it was even more resounding, and his tone was incomparably arrogant.

"He ?"

"Lu Zixuan?! Why is he still alive? "

Over here.

Some of the Cultivator s looked towards the direction of the voice.

He was completely stupefied.

"It's really him. Where are our people?"

"Impossible!" It's absolutely impossible, there's no way he can come out alive! "

The rest of the Cultivator s also looked over.

When they saw Lu Zixuan and Yan Li, they became the same as the Cultivator just now, completely dumbfounded.

"Nothing is impossible!"

"Damn it, hurry up and take out all your belongings."

"And that Huo Feng, no, don't be stupid, hurry up and give me that sword of yours to my boss."

Yan Li followed beside Lu Zixuan.

With Lu Zixuan here, he basically did not put any First Rank Martial God in his eyes at all.

much less talking about Martial Saint.

Scum!

They were all dregs!

How many of these existences had my boss bombarded?

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Take out all your items for laozi. Don't force laozi to take action!"

Lu Zixuan also spoke, her voice was extremely cold, and contained a terrifying killing intent.

It made the Cultivator s' bodies subconsciously tremble.

"Kid, don't be too arrogant!"

"This is the Demon God Academy, you relying on some trump cards and helpers to get out of here alive is already not bad, if you don't rely on those, what are you?"

"Arrogant? Humph, with that trump card of yours, I can torture you to death with just one hand! "

"A little Martial Monarch, how dare you be so arrogant in front of me!"

Huo Feng sneered and said in disdain.

The aura of the First Rank Martial God on his body emitted out, and looked down at Lu Zixuan like a lion.

"That's right, kid!"

"Do you dare to not call those helpers and use those trump cards to fight against us with just your strength?"

"Scum, do you dare?"

There were other Cultivator s who followed along and loudly shouted at Lu Zixuan, showing their contempt for him.

They believed that the reason why Lu Zixuan was able to survive and kill the rest of them was definitely because of the eight Golden Stone Statue and those Combat Pet.

Regarding Lu Zixuan's own strength, she simply disdained it.

"To deal with this kid, I alone am enough."

"Country bumpkin, don't think that just because you have a few cards and helpers, you are awesome."

"You still have to rely on your own strength to speak!"

At this time.

A Third Rank Martial Saint walked in front of Lu Zixuan and pointed at him with his finger.

He spoke word by word, his tone full of contempt.

Boom!

"Strength?" You mean this? "

Lu Zixuan's mouth opened, no longer hiding anything.

Instantly.2

The aura of the Fifth Rank Martial Saint was released.

"This ?"

"Five Fifth Rank Martial Saint s?"

The Cultivator was stunned, he was immediately stunned.

Fifth Rank Martial Saint?

Damn it, wasn't his strength the Martial Monarch?

Why did he suddenly become a Martial Saint cultivator, and a Fifth Stage warrior?!

How long had it been?

"Pah!"

"F * ck, laozi hates people pointing their fingers the most!"

"Strength?" "A piece of trash like you dares to provoke me?"

A "pa" sound suddenly rang out.

All he saw was ?

That arrogant Cultivator was sent flying by a slap.

The slap resounded through the sky as it directly smashed the Cultivator's mouth to pieces.

Lying on the ground, he rolled back and forth as he let out a miserable scream like a pig being butchered.

"You want to fight?"

"Alright, I won't call myself a helper, nor do I need any trump card. I'll just rely on my own strength!"

"Which one of you is coming?"

"If you want to, then take out the thing that you just bet!"

"Even if I don't use my trump card, a bunch of trash can still trample all over you. "Each one of you is more boastful than the other. You are all f * ckers!"

"Damn it, I'm just asking if you dare to or not!"

Lu Zixuan said arrogantly.

He took a big step forward and stepped on the Cultivator's head with his foot.

Motherf * cker, piss off laozi?

I, your father, have not killed enough at the Space Secret Realm, since you are all seeking death, come at me!

I will cook you all and eat you all!

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