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- Ling Yihang opened his eyes and saw Ling Xiao sitting in front of him. His eyes showed pain, self-blame, and guilt.
Ling Xiao asked him and Ling Wuhen to participate in the four factions' martial arts competition, but he was turned into a puppet and almost died.
None of the others from the Divine Sword Sect who came with them survived.
He is incompetent!
How else can I meet Ling Xiao, the supreme leader of the Divine Sword Sect?
" Among the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect who came with him and Ling Wuhen, the youngest was only twelve years old, and the oldest was only eighteen years old. They came just to see the world.
But the moment they arrived at the Sword King Sect, tragedy happened.
Although he and Ling Wuhen tried their best to resist, there were too many enemies and they were too strong, and there was nothing they could do.
Just watching helplessly, the young disciples were killed one by one in front of the two of them.
At that moment, he really wanted to die!
He wants to die together with the Sword King Sect!
But even with such a small request, he couldn't do it because he was too weak, really too weak. In front of the masters of the Sword King Sect, he could only be heartbroken.
But nothing can be done.
He and Ling Wuhen survived, but they were put on slave masks and thrown into the Colosseum to participate in bloody fights.
He originally thought that he would never see anyone from the Divine Sword Sect again in his life, and he thought that he would live such a useless life.
But Ling Xiao appeared!
There was a hint of softness in his painful eyes, and then he burst into tears.
Being able to make a strong man cry like this shows how sad and unwilling he is in his heart!
"ah¡ª¡ª!"
The painful cries resounded throughout the cage, and Dai Yuling, Lan Yuer, and Leng Hao outside all felt waves of sadness.
The two girls couldn't help but cry too.
Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect!
Faced with this situation, even Ling Xiao couldn't help crying.
But he knew he couldn't cry!
I have no right to cry!
From the day he became the supreme leader of the Divine Sword Sect, this sect has been closely related to his destiny.
He wants revenge!
Even if he cannot destroy the Sword King Sect now, he will make the Sword King Sect pay a heavy price!
"Good brother, you have suffered!"
Ling Xiao gently held Ling Yihang's head in his arms, and then lightly patted his shoulder twice.
"I will avenge you! Whoever touches the Divine Sword Sect, I will destroy him!"
He let go of Ling Yihang and stood up, a surge of murderous intent directly piercing the cage.
Boom!
He flew out like an eagle and stood in the mid-air of the Colosseum, overlooking the entire Colosseum. The blood-red eyes in his eyes seemed to be dripping with blood.
"People from the Sword King Sect, come out and die!"
There is nothing to worry about anymore. Ling Xiao just wants revenge at this time. Seeing his good brother become like this and hearing that his disciples from the Divine Sword Sect were slaughtered by the Sword King Sect, his heart is bleeding at this moment.
Maybe he doesn¡¯t have the strength to destroy everyone in the Sword King Sect, but he is confident that he can make the Sword King Sect never have peace!
And it all starts today!
Starting from now!
At this time, Ling Wuhen, Ling Yihang and others also followed out.
Seeing this scene, Wu Zonglian seemed to understand something, and his brows furrowed.
"Hahaha, this Yue Hua Zong bitch has lost his mind and gone crazy. How dare he confront the Sword King Sect?"
There are actually many members of the Sword King Sect present.
In addition to the few sitting in front, there are also many staff members sent by the Sword King Sect to be responsible for the operation of the Colosseum.
The strength of these people varies, but their arrogant attitude seems to be carved from the same mold.
It was one of these people who spoke.
"He is not crazy. It seems that he has something to do with those two slaves. No wonder the Yuehua Sect has always been the last of the twelve sects. How can he be better if he hangs out with these useless slaves all day long? Where to go?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
?? Laughter spread throughout the Colosseum.
It even covered up the fighting that was still going on over there.
Although the Lord of the Demon Castle City is stronger than the three half-step Tianzun with 50% strength, he wants to solve it immediately.Fighting is not yet possible.
But Ling Xiao didn¡¯t expect him to be able to resolve the battle so quickly. As long as he could hold off those three people, it was enough.
"It would be best if all the disciples of the Yuehua Sect were thrown into this Colosseum to be slaves, hahaha."
An old man and a young man walked in outside the Colosseum door.
The old one is very strong, and the young one is not weak either.
The old man and the young man heard the news, so they rushed over. Unexpectedly, they saw a good show. The young man's voice was particularly harsh and loud among the people's laughter.
"Chen Tian! Brother Ling, that's the guy, that guy killed the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, severely injured me and Mr. Ling, and threw him here!"
Seeing the young man, Ling Yihang suddenly shouted.
Ling Xiao¡¯s eyes were cast on the proud young man. This man was at the ninth level of the extraordinary realm. It could be said that he was the strongest person below the Half-Step Heavenly Lord.
Presumably, he must have a place among the core disciples of the Sword King Sect, perhaps second only to Wu Zonglian.
However, no matter who he is, he will die today!
Ling Xiao's eyes were filled with cold murderous intent, as if two sharp swords were piercing Chen Tian's body directly.
"Who asked you to do this?"
There was no emotion in his voice, like a question coming from hell.
"Idiot! Do I still need someone else to direct me? I was just in a bad mood that day, so I happened to meet them to kill time!"
Chen Tian felt the threat of death in his heart, and there was a terrible chill, forcing him to almost kneel down.
However, he is ranked fourth among the ten core disciples of the Sword King Sect, and he is also one of the contestants of the four factions this time.
He is not as useless as Wu Sin.
The roared voice was an answer, and at the same time it was also emboldening myself.
He was very angry. What was angry was that he would be frightened by the eyes of a disciple from a low-level sect. This was simply a shame and a great humiliation!
"Very good! I'm not in a good mood right now, so I'll take it out on you!"
Suddenly, Ling Xiao's figure turned into a stream of light, and the electricity shot towards Chen Tian.
The old man beside Chen Tian tried to stop him, but in the end it was a step too late.
Bang!
The stream of light hit Chen Tian's body, and Chen Tian's body was thrown away like a kite with its string broken.
A trace of blood drew a bloody parabola.
"This kick is for Ling Wuhen. He is my benefactor and my guide. You shouldn't hurt him!"
Chen Tian didn¡¯t have time to speak.
Bang!
With another kick, his body that was about to land was kicked up again and thrown high into the sky.
Blood spurted out again, even the fragments of internal organs were scattered.
The old man who came with Chen Tian desperately tried to capture Ling Xiao's figure in an attempt to save Chen Tian.
However, it was useless. In front of Ling Xiao's Yunlong Divine Movement, the old man's movements were like a child's tricks, meaningless.
He didn¡¯t even have a chance to save Chen Tian. Chen Tian was kicked out faster than his body skills.
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