The swordsman who started as Douluo

Ning Fengzhi was also a little surprised, "Uncle Jian's disciple seems to be very confident. It doesn't matter if he is under the Soul King, just show me your strength."

Gu Rong asked worriedly: "Old swordsman, aren't you afraid that your disciple will lose?"

Chen Xin slowly took a sip of tea and said calmly: "If you had seen him fighting against eleven evil soul masters alone, you wouldn't ask this question. Moreover, if fifty people come together, it will be easy." Can they really use their full strength?”

Gu Rong thought about it carefully and found that it was indeed the case. The combat effectiveness of evil soul masters was stronger than that of ordinary soul masters, and if fifty people went together... just don't hit your own people.

The old man glanced at Ning Fengzhi and found that he had no expression, then he said: "Under the Soul King, you can challenge him at will. Please note that we are both disciples of the sect, so peace is the most important thing."

Long Tianquan appeared directly on the ring in an instant, and then said arrogantly: "There are so many people, in order not to waste everyone's time, let's just put the top fifty on the soul list together, and the others can just watch."

Everyone in the audience was immediately angered by Long Tianquan's words. Although you are Sword Douluo's disciple, you can't humiliate us like this!

"Damn it, brothers, go up and fuck him!"

"Come on, let him see how powerful we are."

"Come on, we must defeat him and let him know how powerful we are."

The list of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect is ranked according to age, combat power, and soul power level. Those who can enter the list of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect's Soul Master are all geniuses, and geniuses are all arrogant, and Long Tianquanguang In just one sentence, everyone was offended to death.

"I'm going to challenge you first. I don't want to lose."

Long Tianquan asked the people behind him in confusion: "Who is this person?"

"His name is Shen Qiu Yi. He is at the top of the soul list. If you want to surrender, he must surrender first."

Long Tianquan understood that this was the dissatisfaction from the number one Soul Lord!

"Okay, are you ready?"

Shen Qiu nodded and said, "I'm ready."

"Are you really ready?"

"Hurry up and stop whining."

Long Tianquan scratched his head and said, "Okay, then I'll do it."

In an instant, Long Tianquan appeared directly next to Shen Qiuyi. As soon as Shen Qiuyi activated his martial spirit, a sharp sword was pressed against his neck.

"You...why don't you activate your martial spirit?"

Shen Qiuyi was very unconvinced when he was defeated in this way.

Long Tianquan said indifferently: "Inertial thinking, why do I have to activate my martial spirit before fighting?"

"This doesn't count, come again!"

Long Tianquan didn't talk nonsense to him and kicked him off the stage.

"I don't have time to waste with you."

Then he looked at the other forty-nine people, "Are you ready, kids?"

Forty-nine people, as if facing a formidable enemy, opened their martial arts spirits one after another. For a moment, the stage was filled with yellow and purple, which was very beautiful.

Long Tianquan smiled evilly, "I'm coming, kids, be careful!"

Long Tianquan disappeared in an instant, and the forty-nine people looked around vigilantly, fearing that Long Tianquan would appear next to them.

"He's here."

All the eyes on the field were attracted by this sound. Some people didn't even look at it and directly threw a skill towards the place where the sound came from, for fear that Long Tianquan would run away.

But they didn't expect that Long Tianquan didn't want to hit anyone at all, just for...

"Who is it? Please don't throw your skills around!"

"Here he is again!"

The scene became chaotic in an instant. The defensive soul masters hid in their skills and did not reveal themselves at all. The offensive soul masters were all attacking Long Tianquan. When they released a soul skill, Long Tianquan dodged. At this time, someone suffered.

"Don't throw your skills around! Be careful of hitting your own people."

There was a defensive soul master in the center who was annoyed, "Bai Liang, why are you so stupid, why do you keep throwing skills at me? Do you want to avenge yourself?"

"I didn't, so don't spit on me!"

"You have it, I will fight with you!"

The scene couldn't get any more chaotic. Of course, there were some people who noticed something was wrong from the very beginning. They stepped aside and were always alert to the changes in the field, and used a skill the moment Long Tianquan appeared.

At this time, Long Tianquan finally stopped wandering around attracting hatred and took action against those who were a little more awake on the field.

"Stop looking, I'm here!"

Long Tianquan cut off the corner of his clothes, leaving only one sentence, "Go down by yourself!", and then rushed to the next battlefield.

When the number of people on the field was small enough, everyone was finally able to organize an orderly attack, but at this time, few people were still safe and sound.

Long Tianquan glanced at him and said, "You're not going to fight now?"

A woman said speechlessly: "Bitch!"

"Hey, since you don't want to fight, I'm going to fight."

As expected, the remaining dozen or so people were also successfully dealt with.

At this time, the audience was completely silent. Even though Long Tianquan had some tricks up his sleeve, people actually saw how he brutally killed his opponents. Yes, he brutally killed his opponents.

You can't even hit your opponent, no matter how powerful your attack is, it's all in vain, and Long Tianquan's attack power is really strong, how can you fight this?

Long Tianquan thrust the Si Sword into the ground handsomely, and said still very arrogantly: "In order not to waste everyone's time, as for the Soul Sect, I will only attack five, and let you wheel stand, how about it?"

"Why not come together? After all, you are just afraid."

Long Tianquan looked at the place where the sound came from and found that it was the person he had knocked down.

"Come on, come up, let's fight again, if you win I'll let them come up together!"

The man suddenly lost his temper. Was he joking, and allowed himself to be tortured again?

Long Tianquan looked at the people in the audience and said arrogantly: "My soul power level is usually forty-two. The group of people just now are soul sects. Unfortunately, I am not, so you can go up one by one!"

Everyone then remembered that the person who killed the opponent instantly was just a Soul Lord. If five Soul Lords came together, winning would be even more embarrassing.

A young man walked onto the stage. The sight of his muscular body made Long Tianquan's scalp tingle.

"I'm Hu Lei, martial soul skin, level 45 fighting soul sect."

After saying that, the four soul rings slowly lit up, yellow, yellow, purple, purple, the four-ring soul sect.

"The original martial soul is fifth on the Soul Sect Ranking and only level 45. It seems that you are very powerful in combat!"

Hu Lei did not respond to Long Tianquan's words, "I am older than you, and my soul power is higher than yours, so I don't want to bully you. I will give you time to recover. When you are better, we will fight!"

Long Tianquan nodded, "I like principled people like you. Otherwise, if the fight breaks out later, I will have to find a way to recover!"

Long Tianquan put away his martial soul, sat down cross-legged and began to restore his soul power.