Chapter 932

Hold the sword, draw the sword, take out the scabbard and take back the sword.

The sword flashed.

Fast to the extreme, half a point faster than the speed of thunder.

When the people around didn't react at all, they saw a white light passing through, just like a glimpse.

"Puff..."

A crack as thin as a hairspring appeared at Shen tuyuan's neck.

At the next moment, his head and body were separated, and Shen tuyuan's body fell to the ground with a mocking smile on his face.

This blow, together with his soul, was destroyed.

Xiao Long took his sword and stood on the ground with a steady breath.

"This death cut is excellent for camouflage swordsmanship." Xiao Long said secretly in his heart.

Just now, on the surface, he pulled out his sword, but in fact, he just cut death on Shen tuyuan's neck. The effect is no different from the real sword cut.

"Now, it's finally quiet." Xiao Long muttered to himself.

"Hiss..."

The crowd around sounded bursts of cold breath.

Someone stared at Xiao Long.

"Just... What's that..."

"No, I don't know... Shen tuyuan's head flew up when he saw a flash of white light..."

"Shen tuyuan in the later stage of Tianxian couldn't even react... Then this young man in black..."

At this time, no one dared to belittle Xiao Long. A genius who could kill Shen tuyuan with one sword was enough to crush the vast majority of monks present!

"Dong..."

There are too many people present. It is only a small part to notice Xiao Long here.

At this time, a loud bell came, and everyone knew that it was the bell at the beginning of the game.

All the contestants performed in the huge challenge arena in the center of the martial arts field. This was the first round of knockout. Tens of thousands of people fought together, and the last 100 were selected for the challenge arena competition.

The rest of the monks will be eliminated directly. They are unlucky and even lose their lives.

In fact, this scuffle is also relatively fair, because even the strong can hardly resist the simultaneous attack of hundreds of thousands of people in the scuffle of tens of thousands of people.

Of course, some demons such as Du Qianxue are too evil. No one has the courage to provoke them if they can defeat hundreds with one.

………

Xiao Long walked into the challenge arena with the large army. The next time, a mask completely shrouded tens of thousands of talents, and countless brilliance fell into everyone's hands accurately.

Looking down, a small and exquisite seal character appeared in his hand.

Xiao Long knew that this was a big array. If he felt that he couldn't hold on, he could crush the seal characters, and then he would be transmitted by the array. Maybe he could save his life.

However, in the scuffle, the battlefield changes rapidly. Sometimes, you don't even have the chance to crush the seal characters. You are directly killed!

If you sweep at will, you can find that those powerful demons, such as duqianxue, Mengchong and others, are empty around everyone. No one dares to approach them, so as not to be killed by them.

Xiao Long also stood quietly in place, and there was no one around, because the killing of Shen tuyuan just now attracted the attention of many people.

"Talented people from all over the world of heaven, thanks for your love, this talent summit was held in our blood refining beast palace." a thick voice rang through the world, and some oppressed weak friars could not help shivering.

Xiao Long looked up and saw two tall monks standing in the air.

From the comments of the surrounding people, we can know that they are two of the eight monarchs of the blood refining beast palace, LingXiao Star King ranked fourth and Baigu evil king ranked sixth. Both of them are invincible accomplishments.

If you count up, the green faced ghost King ranks seventh among the eight monarchs, and the two are still above the green faced ghost king.

"There's not much nonsense. You must know that the competition is divided into two rounds. The first round is a scuffle. 1000 people are selected to enter the knockout. Finally, the top three are determined in the knockout. You can enjoy the top divine blood baptism of my blood refining beast palace!"

The white bone evil king laughed, and his voice was as bad as bone friction.

"Now I announce that the competition has officially begun. Let's start!"

With the voice of the white bone evil king falling, the whole martial arts field was shrouded in crystal clear array.

For a moment, the martial arts arena was silent, and everyone was staring around, not careless.

"Bang!"

I don't know what it was. I couldn't bear it. I took the initiative and attacked a monk nearby. The war broke out in an instant.

Tens of thousands of people fought together in an instant and turned into countless small battle circles. There were many teams in each battle circle. They all united to resist other monks.

In such scuffles, the greater the number, the greater the advantage.

Of course, those geniuses are the exception. No one dares to approach nearby.

Including Xiao Long. Xiao Long looked indifferent and paced in the crowd, as if he didn't see many ferocious faces in front of him.

"Boy, you just killed Shen tuyuan." suddenly, a voice sounded on Xiao Long's side.

Xiao Long turned his head and saw that there were dozens of people who had surrounded him and sneered at him.

"It's me."

Xiao Long frowned. He didn't know what the relationship between the visitor and Shen tuyuan was. However, when he looked at it, the accomplishments of these dozens of people were not strong. Most of them were just the peak of the mid-term immortal. Only the leaders could be slightly stronger. When they reached the later stage of the antenna, they should be not much different from Shen tuyuan.

"That's right! Kill you and avenge my brother shentuyuan! Remember, the person who killed you is Liu Gong." the leader Liu Gong sneered and looked at several people around him. They immediately understood and slowly approached Xiao Long.

"Oh, look, the monk who killed Shen tuyuan with a sword just now is surrounded by Liu Gong and others. I'm afraid it's dangerous." someone in the crowd has been watching Xiao Long. Now he finds Xiao Long surrounded and sighs.

"I'm afraid this friar is a casual monk. Don't you see no one around to help? It's bad luck. In this scuffle, even if you have strong personal strength, your strength must be limited. Don't you want to die against a group of talents who can fight beyond their ranks?"

Someone didn't think much of Xiao Long. He shook his head and stopped paying attention to a monk who was about to die.

However, the voice just fell, and they only felt that a flower and a dazzling white light flashed in front of them. They saw that Xiao Long's body didn't even move.

In front of Xiao Long, dozens of people gathered around him. At the same time, their heads and bodies broke away, and blood gushed out, splashing on the faces of the monks who were fighting around, making their movements stagnant.

"Fa, what happened?"

No one answered. There was only a clear clang. Xiao Long took back the long sword and walked away. The breeze blew away the bloody smell, as if nothing had happened.