Chapter 205: One versus Eight, Whose Hunting Ground Is This?

While waiting for Xiao Ya, several uninvited guests came near Wangjie City.

Two of them were obviously wearing barbarian-style clothes.

The greatest opportunity in the City of Forgotten Tribulation is the power of Heavenly Thunder Tribulation. Within this city, there are thirteen Thunder Tribulation Platforms, where you can receive the baptism of the power of Heavenly Dao Thunder Tribulation.

Qin Luo was the first to arrive. He sat at the gate of the city, blocking everyone's way.

"Boy, get out of here!" A strong man from the barbarian tribe stepped forward. He was two meters tall, holding a huge machete in his hand, looking at Qin Luo with a ferocious expression and said.

Qin Luo looked up at him and said calmly: "I came to this city first, everyone should be on a first-come, first-served basis, right?"

"If you want to live here, you must leave money to buy your way."

"I think the knife in your hand is good. Stay here and I'll let you pass."

Building weapons for Li Xiao cost a lot, and he had to recoup the cost from others. He couldn't bear any loss.

When the barbarian heard Qin Luo's words, his expression instantly became ferocious.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

boom! He held the machete in his hand and slashed hard at Qin Luo.

Qin Luo looked at him expressionlessly. When his attack was already approaching, Qin Luo unsheathed the God-killing Sword in his hand.

brush!

Others only felt the sword's intention rising to the sky, Qin Luo's sword passed through it, and then he put it away.

"What a terrifying sword intent!"

"What a speed!"

The onlookers not far away spoke with solemn expressions.

"You..." The barbarian's face was full of horror.

He couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"Ho ho..."

Bang! His body hit the ground heavily.

dead.

A barbarian warrior at the ninth level of the Cave Heaven Realm was killed just like that.

Several people who were also barbarians knew this man's strength and were a little shocked when they saw this scene. There was a hint of panic in their eyes when they looked at Qin Luo.

"Tsk tsk..." Qin Luo stood up, took away the machete, and said to the other people: "Look, this is the money to buy the road."

"He can go in."

After saying that, Qin Luo threw the barbarian's body into Wangjie City.

Bang! The sound of the corpse falling to the ground made everyone's expressions and bodies tremble.

"Who still wants to go in?"

"Remember, just keep the money you paid for the trip." Qin Luo said, looking at everyone with a smile.

At this time, someone finally recognized Qin Luo.

"He is Qin Luo, the ninth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty!" The man who recognized Qin Luo was a genius on the Tiandao Alliance's Hidden Dragon List, and was ranked low.

Because he didn't have the qualifications to let Qin Luo remember him.

He looked at the man and said with a smile: "No, no, no, I want to correct you. I entered this place as the Holy Son of Taixu Holy Land. You can call me the Holy Son of Taixu."

However, when it comes to this, it always feels weird.

The Holy Son of Taixu, the Prince of Taixu?

Two people have the same name?

"No, no, there can only be one Taixu in this world. As for Taixu, he is already so weak, so he should die early." Qin Luo murmured to himself.

As soon as Qin Luo's identity was exposed, many people knew that among them there were barbarians, Beimang people, and two people from hidden families.

They have not met Qin Luo, but they know Qin Luo.

Such a sensational thing as the Qianlong List is enough for others to know that Qin Luo is the number one genius in the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

"You recognize me, I'll give you a discount." Qin Luo looked at the person who spoke and said.

"The price of a broken bone is a low-grade holy weapon."

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the weapon in the man's hand.

The man shrank his eyes and sneered, "Qin Luo, you are alone, there are eight of us. You are very strong, but can you beat eight of us by yourself?"

"Bah! Holy Son of Taixu, you are just a robber. You robbed the resources of my Hundred Thousand Mountains, destroyed the sect of my Hundred Thousand Mountains, and also occupied the Hidden Dragon List of my Hundred Thousand Mountains."

"When we arrived in the Kunxu Secret Realm, we tried to occupy the resources in the Kunxu Secret Realm, leaving us with money to buy the way! Haha..."

"Qin Luo, do you think you still have Qin Xiao, the quasi-emperor, protecting you now?"

"Now that you are alone, if you are so arrogant here, you will not be able to get out of the Kunxu Secret Realm!"

"Everyone, I am Chen Su from Fentian Valley. The Great Qin Dynasty is our common enemy. How about we kill the ninth prince of the Great Qin Dynasty together?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the companion of the barbarian who had just died said in a deep voice: "I, Shachi, are willing to take action! Kill Qin Luo!"

"Count me in, Bei Mang Nangong Mo."

"Add me one!"

"I'm coming too!"

Eight people, three saints, five peak cave heaven realms, half-step saints.

This kind of combat power, not to mention walking sideways in the Kunxu Secret Realm, is enough to be regarded as a powerful combat power.

Qin Luo just watched with cold eyes. Seeing that everyone was organized by Chen Su, he clapped his hands.

"Yes, yes, Chen Su from Fentian Valley, right?"

"You are very organized. I admire you. I have decided to let you die last."

While speaking, Qin Luo moved like a ghost.

Qingyun steps to the sky!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Step by step, the person closest to Qin Luo turned pale instantly, and Qin Luo's every step seemed to step on his heart.

Puff! He spit out a large mouthful of blood, seriously injured! When Qin Luo passed by him, boom, his heart exploded instantly, the whole person twitched, and died.

"So weak, always fighting with the powerful son of destiny, almost forgetting that you are so weak."

Qin Luo only took a few steps and killed one person, which made others unbelievable.

Chen Su shouted loudly: "Qin Luo used a secret method, he is now extremely exhausted!"

The confidence of others was boosted at once, and a big seal appeared in one person's hand and attacked Qin Luo. He said with a ferocious expression, "Suppress me!"

Qin Luo unsheathed the God-killing Sword in his hand, and swish!

A sword passed.

"The second one!"

Then he turned around, swish! Another sword.

It was as simple as cutting melons and vegetables.

"The third one."

"The fourth one..."

Bang! Bang! Bang! The sound of the corpse hitting the ground almost made Chen Su collapse. He found that none of his companions standing beside him were left, only himself.

Dong, dong, dong...

Qin Luo walked over, holding the God-killing Sword, and the last drop of blood dripped from the tip of the sword.

He smiled and looked at Chen Su, "I am a person who keeps my promises. If I say I will leave you as the last one, I will leave you as the last one."

"Qin Luo, you will not die well!" Chen Su roared, turned around and wanted to escape.

Looking at his back as he escaped, Qin Luo shook his head, and with a flash, he appeared behind him like a ghost.

Puff! A sword pierced his chest, and his voice rang in Chen Su's ears.

"Don't worry, Burning Sky Valley will accompany you soon, you are not alone."

"You! No..." Chen Su roared in despair, tears burst out of his eyes, he regretted it!

"There is no regret medicine in the world."

"This Kunxu Secret Realm is really a good place. I think it can be renamed Hunting Ground."

Qin Luo didn't plan to waste these corpses. He carried them one by one to the city, performed the Blood Soul Control Puppet Technique, and began to refine them into his puppets.

In a canyon, a man with an evil aura looked at two men and one woman approaching from a distance.

He smiled creepily, "Congratulations, you will soon become my blood slaves in Kunxu Realm."

"Who among you will come first?"