Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 11060: Your team is the weakest!

,!

Boom!

The fist collided with the long sword.

A terrifying roar sounded, and then a figure flew out directly.

It's Yang Jing!

Yang Jing fell to the ground and wanted to get up, but it was very difficult, as if all the bones in her body were broken.

At this moment, the ridicule on people's faces has not subsided, because what happened so suddenly, they are mocking Ling Xiao, so that their expressions have not yet turned around.

With just one move, Yang Jing was defeated.

And dying.

"Trash!"

Ling Xiao glanced at Yang Jing with disdain, and then looked at the man in charge of the registration and said: "Senior, your vision is really bad, Chen Kang entrusted you with the job of registration, you really chose the wrong person Already."

The man's own face turned crimson purple, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The family members beside Chen Kang were also stunned, not knowing what to use to express their shock.

"No wonder he dared to be so rampant, it turned out to be a peerless evildoer!"

Chen Kang was excited. This is really a treasure. With the help of such a person, who will be more stable in this trip to the lost country?

He believes that even if Ling Xiao is not as good as him, he may not be far behind.

This is definitely much stronger than the general third-order **** king.

After all, he knows Yang Jing's strength, and he can defeat Yang Jing with one move.

At this time, Ling Xiao walked towards Yang Jing, lifted Yang Jing up from the ground, without any intention of pity: "You want to kill me? Let me do three tricks? You just didn't seem to let me go. "

"Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'm willing to work for you!"

Yang Jing shouted in fright.

Ling Xiao smiled: "Just now, as I said, a person like you can't survive a chapter in a novel. They say that I am overconfident. I think you are stupid and overconfident. Die !”

Without any hesitation, Ling Xiao blasted Yang Jing to death with one palm, then devoured Yang Jing's energy essence, and took away Yang Jing's storage ring.

There was trembling all around.

Especially those people who just ridiculed Ling Xiao were trembling with fright at this moment.

It's really scary.

"Seven places, I want one, whoever refuses to accept, you can come up and fight, I will accompany you to the end!"

Ling Xiao looked at the audience indifferently.

He hadn't exploded yet, he just punched Yang Jing casually, who would dare to seek his bad luck at this time?

"No need, seven places, you have one!"

Chen Kang said directly.

It would be a pity for this kid to kill another third-tier **** king. With Ling Xiao's strength, he is definitely qualified to join his thirteen-member team.

"Okay, there are six places left, let's fight together in the arena, but although it is a chaotic battle, many to one is not allowed, that is to say, one person, one time period, will only face Alone, let's start!"

Chen Kang waved his hand.

All remaining warriors jumped onto the ring.

A chaotic battle begins.

Sure enough, in this chaotic battle, the third-tier **** king basically crushed it.

The remaining six people are all Tier 3 God Kings.

In other words, apart from Ling Xiao, Chen Kang's team is all third-tier **** kings.

Ling Xiao can be the key to confuse the enemy.

"Everyone has worked hard. You should rest for a few days. During this period, I will take care of the food and drink. At that time, we will gather with the rest of the teams. There are more than a thousand teams. This is just our Ghost Sword Demon Sect. After the Guizu, there will be more teams, so everyone should recharge their batteries during this time, and if you can improve your strength, try to improve, otherwise it will be too late!"

Chen Kang said.

Everyone nodded and rested for a while, then Chen Kang called everyone to the vicinity of the teleportation array.

At this point, almost everyone is here.

Over a thousand teams all looked at each other with hostility in their eyes.

This is also normal, although they are all members of Ghost Sword Demon Sect.

But after entering the Lost Kingdom, they will become enemies and competitors, and naturally it is impossible to give each other a good look.

At this time, several figures volleyed in the air.

Although he can't see through the opponent's cultivation base, judging by the god-level appraisal technique, the opponent must be a half-step **** emperor. That feeling is very familiar.

After all, Ling Xiao has met the half-step God Emperor in Xingyao Divine Kingdom.

Even if the other party restrained his breath, he was still very familiar.

"Meet the elders."

Chen Kang and others bowed and saluted one after another.

"Yeah!"

The leader groaned, glanced at everyone and said, "Now is not the day to leave. It stands to reason that there is still half a month left, but something happened and I had to call you here."

Everyone's heart sank.

Bad news, of course, is not good for everyone.

You must be unhappy.

The leader sighed and said: "Originally, Guizu gave us more than 1,000 teams of Ghost Sword Demon Sect, and each team has thirteen people.

But just now we received news that because there are too many people, the Guizu has cut the quota by more than half.

Right now, only 600 teams are allowed to go. "

What!

Hearing this, everyone's hearts sank to the bottom of the valley.

It was reduced to 600 teams at once, which means that half of the people can't go.

Ghost Sword Demon Sect will not only let their own people go, but other teams will not be allowed to go?

"Didn't you say why?"

Chen Kang couldn't help asking.

"The reason is very simple. In fact, every faction has reduced the number of people. There are too many people who are unwilling to go. If they all die inside, our strength will be severely weakened.

Therefore, not only our Ghost Sword Demon Sect, but also other forces will reduce their numbers by half. "

The leader said: "But you can rest assured that we will not be biased against the Ghost Sword Demon Sect. Therefore, more than a thousand teams will fight and compete for strength. The strong go, the weak, There is no need to die."

Hearing this ~IndoMTL.com~ everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

That's fine.

Ling Xiao also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have to join the Ghost Sword Demon Sect before he could leave. By then, it would probably be too late.

The current team is exactly 1,201, and it is easy to choose 600. It only needs a one-on-one duel, but there is just one more team.

"Chen Kang, your team is so weak, I don't think you need to participate in the duel, just eliminate it. After all, if you want to compete, it's easy to die."

Suddenly, a warrior shouted.

This person, like Chen Kang, looks very luxuriously attired, and he must be a child of everyone.

"Bai Yu, stop farting, I think your team is the weakest." Chen Kang said coldly.

"Hehe, I'm not running on you, look at your team, there is even a first-tier **** king, and the other teams are all third-tier **** kings, do you think you are the weakest? Shouldn't it be eliminated directly?"

Bai Yu sneered.