The five hundred and fortieth chapters are very pleasing
And behind him, the eight masters were all pale at this time, and they wanted to escape, but it was too late. Zhang Tianze's sword energy was like a stream of sword rain, tearing apart the sky. The eight masters were all torn into pieces by the sword energy, splitting into pieces, and the blood was splattering, which was amazing!
Wang Yunce's face changed repeatedly, and he held the nine-foot steel fork tightly in his hand, and struggled to support it. However, at this moment, even the nine-foot steel fork had broken apart. He knelt on the ground, and he was already overwhelmed, let alone thrusting his back.
"don't want……"
Wang Yunce said with great difficulty, his face full of blood, blood vessels collapsed, and his eyes were bloodshot. The kind of oppression was like a mountain pressing on his back, and Wang Yunce had nowhere to hide.
"boom--"
With a huge vibration, everyone around looked at this place. Zhang Tianze slashed down with a sword, and the waves of air rolled and overlapped. Wang Yunce even had half a nine-foot steel fork in his hand, and he was still looking away. He knelt there without blinking his eyes, feeling in a blink of an eye, and was in a daze.
But at this moment, he had lost all his vitality, and blood kept flowing out from his spine. The audience was shocked and scared, and everyone was frightened and uproared.
Zhang Tianze held up his sword and stood up, killing nine people in one step. Everyone was killed by Zhang Tianze's sword and had no way to avoid it. Wang Yunce's whole body was crushed into flesh mud. Everyone in the audience was surprised to say that Zhang Tianze fought against nine. No one expected that such an ending would be like this. That tragic scene was disgusting.
After a while, Wang Yunce's body was divided into two, and the bright red blood kept gushing. You could even see the white ancient song in his body, which was pressed into flesh-like mud, and it was already impossible to distinguish.
The nine people died in a very miserable way, and none of them left behind the entire body. This scene made everyone see the terrible part of Zhang Tianze.
"This guy is so scary, right? He's just a demon."
"Wang Yunce of the Heavenly Demon Sect is not his opponent. All of those people are famous genius disciples on the land of China, but they are all deceased as Zhang Tianze's subordinates."
"He is a big devil, and he deserves his name as a scum of the human race, he deserves it, hum."
"Zhang Tianze's momentum is so terrifying. I can't stand the world."
Zhang Tianze's power and methods are talked about, but they are all one-sided criticism of Zhang Tianze. What is the difference between being so cruel and devil? This is simply like taking human life. The Xuanbang competition is not more than anyone who killed.
Zhang Tianze is already notorious. This time he killed nine people in a row, and was extremely criticized. He had long regarded him as a big devil who was killing people.
"This is the result you want."
Zhang Tianze murmured, sneering, looking at Chen Chong and others on the cliff, fearless and fearless. The courage to compete with God was admirable, but it also made Gao Shiyu and others very unhappy.
"This guy is so arrogant. His arrogant and unruly eyes are simply provoking us."
Gao Shiyu frowned.
"They came for the mysterious list. We can't deprive them of their power, right? People will get the best of the gods. Do you think he is the only monster on this mysterious list? Humph, just keep watching. Whether Zhang Tianze can laugh to the end is not sure. I hope he can stick with it. In that case, this battle on the mysterious list should not be too boring."
Chen Chong said meaningfully, looking at Zhang Tianze with interest, his eyes facing each other, one full of conspiracy, the other full of arrogance and arrogance, and the other full of arrogance, facing each other.
Zhang Tianze's sword had not yet dripped from the drop of blood, but on the banks of the Red River, there was already blood stained with yellow sand, and a sensation of coldness filled the air.
At the same time, not only Zhang Tianze, but also strong men stood out one after another. Three hundred people could only stay thirty people. The cruelty of this battle is conceivable. They are all masters in the late stage of the Yuandan realm, and their realms are almost the same. Only those who truly persevere to the end can become the final winner.
"Shushan, Xiao Ruoxue wins!"
"Shushan, Zhou Yuchen wins!"
"Zhou family, Zhou Xusheng!"
"Zhuge family, Zhuge Chengtiansheng!"
"Linglong Immortal Pavilion, Nie Xiaoxiansheng!"
"Divine Sword Sect, Ling Feisheng!"
“…”
Thirty people, all of them were selected before noon, but basically everyone had injuries of varying degrees. After all, even if they were geniuses, they would be difficult to defeat nine people who were no different from their own strength.
"After two hours of rest, the remaining thirty people, five people in a group. At that time, the number of places to enter the sword washing pool of the Divine Sword Sect will be confirmed. I hope you will continue to work hard and do your own things."
Gao Shiyu said in a long voice.
On the banks of the Red River, some people are happy and some are sad, some are silently collecting corpses for their dead relatives and friends, and some are lamenting the cruelty of the Xuanbang competition. All the various aspects of the world are in the period. The death rate of 300 people is as high as one-third, and nearly a hundred people will leave their immortal war souls here forever. The battle in Xuanbang is extremely cruel, and it is no less than killing enemies on the battlefield.
Zhang Tianze looked at Zhou Yuchen, and both of them looked at each other and smiled. It could be seen that Zhou Yuchen was very excited. He had only one goal, kill Zhou Xu, enter the top six, and be able to enter the sword washing pool of the Divine Sword Sect after a baptism. This battle on the Xuan List was enough. As for wanting to compete for the first place, Zhou Yuchen knew in his heart that he had no great hope. Brother Tian’s strength was still far above him, but no matter what, he would persevere until the last moment.
"That's right. The eighth level of Yuandan realm is stronger than several ninth level of Yuandan realm, and the top thirty of the mysterious list. It seems that you have not relaxed for a moment."
Zhang Tianze said deeply that Zhou Yuchen's hard work was not less than himself. Although he was above Yanzhou, he might be more cruel, but for his dream, Zhou Yuchen climbed up step by step from the disciples at the bottom of Shushan, and could even win glory for Shushan. Zhang Tianze also witnessed his progress. Compared with Zhou Yuchen, the sufferings of the two of them were inseparable from each other.
"That's not as good as you. To be honest, Brother Tian, when he saw you kill Wang Yunce with one sword, everyone was shocked. Who is Wang Yunce? He is a disciple of the Demon Sect, representing the Demon Sect, one of the top ten forces. It's so exciting to be killed by you. Haha."
Zhou Yuchen smiled and felt happy for Zhang Tianze.
Chapter completed!