Heavenly Tyrant Martial Soul Chapter 3641: Ghost Palace Trial Tournament

The Hall of Ghosts is an iron tower suspended in mid-air.

The tower is not high.

But strange thunder and lightning are shrouded in it.

It feels very strange.

The entrance and exit, the portal shining with blood red, is like a bloodthirsty monster, ready to swallow the warrior who stepped into it at any time.

A house was built underneath the Demon Hall.

I used stone from the **** battlefield.

It can be seen that it has been built for a long time.

Many martial artists of the Divine Vein Realm who came from all over the place have gathered here, and it is obvious that they are all coming for the Demon Temple.

Ling Xiao naturally came too.

From the mouth of the third master, he learned about the Demon Temple, how could he miss the opportunity?

Peeping through the eyes of Tai Chi, he found a strange black aura around this ghost hall.

These breaths are very scary.

But even so, it cannot resist people's desires.

Everyone knows that there are good things in that hall of ghosts.

I want to make some money.

The Devil Palace will only be opened every five years, and every five years, ten first-tier warriors of the Divine Pill Realm will gather here.

Recruit the martial artist of the Divine Vein Realm to enter the mystery.

But the trouble is, this ghost hall can only enter ten people at a time.

So there are more people coming, so some selections are needed.

As long as anyone in the **** battlefield knows this, it is called the "Ghost Palace Trial".

It’s an opportunity once every five years. Anyone who knows the trials of the Devil’s Temple will not want to miss it.

Ling Xiao naturally also signed up.

He learned that the trial of the Devil's Temple is a "ten-match system."

It means that all the martial artists who come here want to enter the hall of ghosts.

Everyone has to play ten games, and in the end, the top ten will be decided by looking at the winners and losers.

The winner fights with the winner, and the loser fights with the loser.

In addition, there is a special rule: whoever can win five games in a row can directly advance and become a member of the hall of ghosts.

Ling Xiao probably took a look, although many people came here to watch the excitement.

But those who actually sign up are basically about a hundred people.

There are not many people.

Because the victor fought with the victor, the opponents encountered naturally became stronger and stronger.

It is very difficult to win five games in a row.

……

About an hour or so, ten martial artists of the **** pill realm appeared.

Ling Xiao didn't know that that was the boss of the Liberation Club, but he didn't care.

Anyway, those twelve people were killed by him.

The boss will not know what happened over there.

Outside the house, on a clearing.

A clearing has long been marked.

About five to six hundred meters square.

"Let’s talk nonsense, the selection of the Devil’s Temple once every five years, let’s start now."

One of the masters of the Divine Pill Realm, said loudly.

As his voice sounded, the scene suddenly became quiet.

Participants, start to draw their own numbers.

After the draw, Ling Xiao stood among the 100 contestants.

Waiting for the game to start.

"This brother, he has a very good face, my name is Chen Qian, how do I call it?"

Perhaps it was a relationship of standing close, and a person beside him greeted Ling Xiao.

"Ling Xiao!"

Ling Xiao didn't reject anyone thousands of miles away.

In the **** battlefield, although it is full of killings, sometimes making some friends can help me a lot.

"Sure enough, newcomer.

This is the second time I have participated in this trial. "

Chen Qian is obviously personally familiar.

If you catch a person, you can talk endlessly.

"Do you know? In this trial, there are a few people who need to pay special attention.

Especially Kuroba and Xiaomoe!

These two people should be the strongest among the hundred of us.

Be careful. "

Ling Xiao looked at the black feather and wind Xiaomeng that Chen Qian said.

That black feather has a pair of black wings.

It doesn't look like a human being, but like the legendary feather clan.

Through the eyes of Tai Chi, he can identify the strength of this person, the nine levels of Divine Vessels are really powerful.

As for Feng Xiaomeng, he is also the nine-fold cultivation base of the Divine Vein Realm, but he is a serious human being.

It still looks lively.

It's just that people shouldn't look good.

"Thank you Brother Chen for your reminder."

Ling Xiao thanked him.

"It should be."

Chen Qian smiled.

No matter what purpose this person has, these words are always helpful to Ling Xiao.

At least he can accurately grasp the information of the strong.

At this moment, the trials have begun.

In the tenth game, the guy named Kuroba appeared.

As Chen Qian said, the strength of this black feather should not be underestimated.

He can use a weird force field.

"Black Wind Realm!"

When this force field is released, a strange black wind will blow all over his body.

The strong wind formed a tornado.

His opponent has no resistance at all.

In the dark storm, it is very difficult to even breathe.

Finally, he vomited blood and died.

This is a **** battlefield, and there is no sympathy or pity.

Killing is simply commonplace.

No one would say that he did a bad job.

"Too strong! As expected, Kuroba!"

Seeing Kuroba's performance, everyone couldn't help showing horrified expressions.

Not to mention the people who participated in the competition, and those onlookers, did not understand how Kuroba won.

In fact, the Black Storm never touched the opponent at all.

"What a powerful fighting spirit, it forced the opponent to suffocate to death.

This guy is definitely a terrible opponent. "

Ling Xiao's Tai Chi Eye~IndoMTL.com~ naturally saw through the attack of Black Feather.

It is the oppression of fighting spirit.

One move to defeat the enemy, this black feather, can make many people show cowardice.

But Chen Qian doesn't seem to care.

This guy is very interesting.

Ling Xiao tried to look at Chen Qian with Tai Chi eyes, but found that Chen Qian should have some magic weapon.

Isolated his cultivation, making it impossible to see through Tai Chi Eyes.

This makes him even more concerned.

So when Chen Qian came out, he paid special attention to it.

It can be basically judged that Chen Qian's strength is estimated to be equivalent to that of Hei Yu, and even in terms of experience, I am afraid it is even stronger.

This is an old fox.

Ling Xiao reminded herself to be more careful.

I met Chen Ming before, a newcomer killer.

Now I meet Chen Qian again. Although there are many people with the same surname, Ling Xiao is still willing to believe that there is a relationship between the two guys.

Because they do look a bit similar.

Shortly after Chen Qian shot, it was Feng Xiaomeng's turn.

Feng Xiaomeng's opponent is a martial artist of the Nine-tiered Divine Vein Realm.

So it is not so easy to deal with.

Kefeng Xiaomeng still relied on his terrifying speed and physical skills to solve his opponent within ten strokes.

She possesses the spirit of Fengwu, and she seems to be focused on the cultivation of body skills.

The attack is weaker, but the speed is surprisingly fast.

"Ling Xiao, to Zhang Beiyun!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded on the podium.

The one named Zhang Beiyun, who used his subtle body skills, reached the center of the battle zone in no time.

And Ling Xiao walked over slowly.

So Zhang Beiyun got cheers from the audience.

Ling Xiao was despised.

But he doesn't care, what he wants is not the praise of those people, but victory.

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