Chapter 911

The strong pressure was like a mountain, and it was ruthlessly suppressed on Qin Chen and his group. Under this breath, Di Tian and a few people suddenly paled, the blood in the body surged, and there was a feeling of numbness in the scalp.

Liu Tai's complexion changed. After all, he didn't have a long time to break through the middle stage of the seventh rank. The aura on the other party was obviously one point more terrifying than his. Dangerous.

When the warriors of King Wu were fighting, the shock wave that erupted was extremely terrifying. Although You Qianxue and the others were strong, they were only young geniuses. Once they were affected, it was said that they might fall. There were so many people around, even if he wanted to save them. Nor can it be possible.

He had to suppress his anger and said, "Your Excellency is a bit too much, isn't it? You Dajin Dynasty disciples said that when you take the stage to compete, you will naturally fail, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, and the deacons of Tianji Pavilion also heard it at that time, and now The competition is over, but you want us to explain it? Is it too much?"

He didn't dare to provoke the other party too much, because when he was in the audience, he vaguely heard the other party's origin, the head of the Blood Sword Sect of the Dagan Dynasty, was so frightened that he felt a chill behind his back, and could only reason with the other party.

Liu Tai is different from Qin Chen. He was born in the Dawei Dynasty, and he clearly knows how terrible the seven top dynasties in the land of the hundred dynasties are. Even if he breaks through to the middle stage of the seventh order, in front of these seven giants, he is just an ant General presence.

Once upon a time, there was a middle-class dynasty of real value, whose national power was at least several times stronger than that of the Dawei Dynasty. Just because it offended the Dagan Dynasty, it was bloodbathed by the royal family, leaving thousands of miles on the ground. In just half a month, a middle-class dynasty was destroyed.

And this happened only seventy or eighty years ago.

"Hmph, the arena competition, of course, is a matter of life and death, but the people of your Dawei Dynasty killed my disciples of the Dajin Dynasty even when they could win, obviously you don't care about the people of my Dajin Dynasty. Here, what this old man wants today is not only the three geniuses who died in my Dajin Dynasty, but also the face of my Dajin Dynasty.”

Yuan Hengkong snorted coldly, his heart was full of anger, and his whole body was boiling with killing intent.

This time, instead of the Dagan Dynasty, he secretly supported the Dajin Dynasty and advanced to the middle Dynasty. He thought it was an easy task, but he did not expect that not only did he fail in the end, but even the Dagan Dynasty secretly selected five people. Three geniuses were killed directly.

How can he endure this?

Even if he can endure it, the Dagan Dynasty will not easily spare him, and he does not dare to bear such a responsibility.

If he didn't capture the culprit today, he didn't even dare to return to his life.

"Then what do you think?"

Liu Tai was angry, and chills bloomed on his body.

But everyone could feel the helplessness in his heart. Facing Yuan Hengkong, he could only swallow his anger.

It's not that he has no blood, but that at this time and the Yuan Dynasty of the Great Qiang Dynasty, there is no way to solve it, but it will bring danger to his own dynasty.

If I knew this earlier, why bother in the first place?

Everyone sighed inwardly and shook their heads.

"It's very simple, your Dawei Dynasty will automatically give up the chance to advance to the Middle Dynasty, and hand over the culprit to me, and the old man will let you go." Yuan Hengkong sneered.

"Don't even think about it!"

Liu Tai said without hesitation, let him give up the chance to advance to the middle dynasty, so what did they work so hard for? As for handing over the culprit, it is even more impossible. Liu Tai would rather die in battle than hand over Qin Chen.

"Since you don't want to seize the chance to survive, don't blame the old man for not giving you a chance."

A blood-colored sword appeared in Yuan Hengkong's hand. In an instant, a strong bloody slaughtering aura permeated the central arena area.

"What a terrifying sword intent, how terrifying the realm of Yuan Hengkong's sword technique is?"

"With such an aura, it's not like the ordinary Martial King in the middle stage of the seventh rank. The people of the Dawei Dynasty are too reckless. At this time, they dare to go against the meaning of Yuan Hengkong."

"What can I do if I'm not disobedient? Who would be willing to give up the quota that I finally got, not to mention that the kid was so young and his cultivation was so terrifying. The talent is in my land of hundreds of dynasties. I'm afraid there are only a handful of them. Who would want to replace such a character?"

"What if you don't hand it over? Does it make sense to insist on the so-called dignity stupidly?"

Listening to the discussion around, Liu Tai's face became more and more ugly, and he rushed up with anger in his heart, and said angrily: "If you want to fight, you will fight, what do you do with so much nonsense? The dignified Jin Dynasty is unwilling to lose. , in this case, what kind of competition is there to participate in, it is not enough to directly occupy a place, anyway, for you, this is simply a very simple matter, and it is ridiculous to have to participate in the competition in a fake manner."

"you wanna die!"

A blood-colored knife light fell down at the same time Liu Tai spoke angrily.

boom!

The blood-colored knife light and Liu Tai's fists collided suddenly, and a force strong enough to shatter everything poured into Liu Tai's body. Liu Tai groaned, and a trace of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Horrified color.

Once he fought, he immediately felt that Yuan Hengkong's cultivation was still higher than him. Although he might not be able to kill him, he could definitely press him.

"Young Master Chen, you go first, this old man doesn't believe that in Chaotian City, there is no reason to say it!"

Liu Tai's eyes were solemn, and he spoke angrily. Behind him, Zhuo Qingfeng, Liu Xuanrui, Fu Xingcheng and others banged, and at the same time, they burst out with the breath of King Wu, and all of them were boiling with fighting intent.

The big deal is just one battle. Although the Dajin Dynasty is strong, there are only three martial kings, but there are more than three of them present.

"Okay, okay, it's just the opposite."

Yuan Hengkong's eyes are eagles, and he is also the head of the Blood Sword Sect of the Dagan Dynasty. Although he is not certified as a medium power because he is in the Dagan Dynasty, in the land of the hundred dynasties, ordinary middle dynasties do not dare to be arrogant to him. .

But now, the Dawei Dynasty, a small dynasty that has not even advanced to the middle dynasty, dares to disrespect him, which makes Yuan Hengkong not angry.

"You don't eat or drink for a toast. This old man wants to see. Where does a small low-class dynasty have the courage to fight against this old man?"

Yuan Hengkong's aura was even stronger, and the strong blood-colored aura seemed to turn into a vast ocean, instantly wrapping Liu Tai and the others, and also wrapping Qin Chen and others in the middle.

"These little things want to leave in front of the old man? Since you are unwilling to hand over this person, the old man will kill him on the spot. I see who of you dares to stop the old man."

The words fell, and the sword in Yuan Hengkong's hand moved suddenly.

Between the heavens and the earth, countless blood-colored knife patterns appeared, and these blood-colored knife patterns condensed together crazily. In an instant, they formed a dense mass of sword energy, which slashed towards Qin Chen and the others.