My Talent Is Trash? Then Come and Kill Me! Chapter 502 Thousand Star Sword (1/2)

On the Tianchi Arena, Fourth Sister Spider raised her left hand at a 45-degree angle, and there was a thread of spider silk coming out of her palm.

On the other side of the spider silk was a Taoist girl who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was entangled in the spider silk and kept struggling in the air.

Looking further up, it was the seal that the party was about to press, and it seemed that he was preparing to kill the Taoist boy.

"How dare you!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the ring.

"Bang!"

As soon as the voice over there finished, there was another explosion.

Fourth Sister Zhu ignored these movements and continued to use the Seal of the Forefather of All Demons to hit the Taoist boy.

"Puch~"

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the air, and the Taoist boy died under the big seal, and his soul and body were refined by it.

Only then did Fourth Sister Zhu have time to observe what had just happened.

Looking towards the Tianchi Hall, he met a sharp gaze filled with hatred.

The owner of the gaze is none other than Tao Tong Master’s Tai Mo Tian Wang.

In addition, Chong Mo on the main seat waved his hand and said with a slightly dissatisfied look: "Young people are discussing this, so please don't interfere."

It's strange to say that demons have a tradition.

The arena competition is not limited to life or death.

It is common sense to let the opponent go, and it makes sense to kill the opponent. Countless people have died in the ring throughout the ages.

The reason for this is only four words: survival of the fittest!

"yes…"

Taimo reluctantly bowed his hand to Chongmo.

Although he has many disciples, each of them is a leader among them and a genius in alchemy.

It is precisely because of their presence that I can make money while lying down.

The one that died just now was also a money tree, bringing in a lot of money every year.

Now that he is dead, he has to train a god-level alchemist to fill this vacancy.

But it is not so easy to cultivate a god-level alchemist. It cannot be done without spending tens of thousands of years.

Fortunately, he also has many named disciples, and he can make up for it with a little training over thousands of years.

Turning to look at Li Ye, he said with a smile: "What the Moon Shadow King said before is true, your apprentice can indeed fight and be invincible at the same level.

I really want to see where her limits are. How about giving her some more sparring partners? "

These words were shameless, but Zhu Chi and the others agreed.

Until now, all of their disciples or nephews have died at the hands of Fourth Sister Zhu.

And her reputation has been rising steadily, and she has the vague title of the number one genius.

Li Ye picked up a glass of wine, took half a sip and said, "Why are you so anxious? Although my disciple has won a few games, he has not met any of the top 100 players under the Saint."

How could he let go of such a good harvesting opportunity?

He couldn't kill the middle and high-level people in the demon world, so he could only use the little spider's hand to kill them openly.

"The top 100 of Hunyuan? Hahaha... Yueying, I admit that your disciples have a lot of skills, but do you know that the top 100 of Hunyuan all have the strength of a semi-saint?"

Tai Mo laughed loudly and was very disdainful of Li Ye's words.

Although the combat power of the top 100 people in Hunyuan is less than half that of the saints, which one is not the top combat power, and which one is not in a high position?

They all have a place in the Tianchi Hall, only half a step behind the Seventy-Two Saints.

And these people are the actual managers of this world

Their combat power has reached the upper limit and they don't need to retreat to understand anything, so they guard all over the world.

Li Ye looked across the saint area of ​​Tianchi Hall and landed on the next area, where a thousand monsters with surging auras sat.

These people are tall, wearing helmets and armor, and their aura is extraordinary.

Seeing Li Ye's gaze, they all puffed up their chests proudly.

"Yes Yueying, be careful if your apprentice is slapped to death. There will be no place to cry." King Qingming also said with a smile.

Li Ye ignored the ugly faces of the two men, turned to Chong Mo and asked: "If my apprentice beats them to death, will he be guilty?"

"Ha ha…"

Chong Mo laughed and said: "If you are not as skilled as others, you will die if you die."

He didn't say a word. If he dies, his seat will be freed up, which will help the people below to fight.

Ever since the Four Heavenly Kings, the Seventy-two Saints, and the Thousand Heavenly Kings were fixed, the monks below have lost their will to strive.

They know that if these people don't die or make mistakes, the people at the bottom will never get ahead.

Gradually, the whole world lost its will to strive.

This is bad.

When the middle and high levels of a world begin to collapse and fall flat, then it will inevitably go backwards.

"Oh~"

After getting the answer he wanted, Li Ye asked again: "Then will they participate?"

Chong Mo looked at Qian Tianjun below and said loudly: "If you want to try it, just go up, but you must consider that you may die."

When the voice fell, a thousand people had different expressions.

Some people are eager to try, some are indifferent, and some are undecided...all kinds of different.

But soon, those in the front seats signed up on the big screen.

With his leadership, those who wanted to go on stage to win the treasure signed up one after another.

And these people who signed up are, without exception, Taimo's lackeys.

Registration is over, the competition mode is still random matching, but progress is very fast.

Those monsters surrendered immediately after meeting Tianjun, and the latter did not embarrass them.

If Tianjun meets each other, we will all be old acquaintances, -->>

Just throw a few tricks and defeat him in a tie.

This not only saves face, but also allows him to stay on the stage.

Finally at night, Fourth Sister Zhu married a heavenly king.

[Spider Fourth Sister VS Cangyu Tianjun! 】

As soon as the matching results came out, the whole place was in an uproar.

They waited too long for this match, several hours.

Li Ye's eyebrows flashed, and he saw the true form of Cang Yu Tianjun.

The opponent was a golden Cang Yu eagle, good at speed and sneak attack.

And there was a special ability, which was born to restrain opponents who were born from wet eggs, and could suppress the opponent's combat power by 1~10%.

"Hmm..."

After Cang Yu Tianjun came on the court, Zhu Simei felt a very annoying breath.

Zi Die introduced Zhu Simei at this time: "Cang Yu, the 17th Tianjun, ranked in the top 100 in the world in combat power!"

"I know..."

Zhu Simei nodded. Although the breath of the opponent made her very uncomfortable, she could still fight.

Master said that before the senior brother was born, she was the first person under the saint.

Of course, it was limited to this world.

"Little girl, hand over the things, I will spare your life!"

Cang Yu Tianjun stood proudly, with his hands on his chest, not taking Zhu Simei seriously.

"Slightly~"

Spider Sister Four made a face and said speechlessly: "Many people said such things, but I beat them to death. They are all liars!"

Cang Yu Tianjun:...

The audience:...

She seemed to have a lot of sense. Except for those who were not strong enough, they all seemed to have said such things to Spider Sister Four, and then they were killed by the seal.

"The game begins!"

As the purple butterfly fell, a silver-white spear appeared in the hand of Cang Yu Tianjun, and he took the lead in attacking Spider Sister Four.

"Golden Tyrant Body Art!"

"Swift Wind!"

"Cang Yan Sees Through!"

"Spear Dance Long Dragon!"

"..."

After the action, Cang Yu Tianjun performed a series of passive blessing combat skills, his aura rose steadily, and his basic attributes increased significantly.

"Melee Warrior?"

Spider Sister Four raised her eyebrows, and Lingxi Yutian Shield appeared in her left hand. The Ten Thousand Demons Ancestor Seal flew out of her body and wandered around, looking for favorable opportunities.

Just when everyone thought she was going to win with magic weapons again, the fourth sister Spider's small right hand flashed with cold light, and a perfect holy sword with a thousand star patterns engraved on it was held in her hand...