Jiuji Sword God

Chapter 90 - Wolf Warrior Thirteen
The corners of Li Lingfeng's eyes were full of evil, and his gaze fell on the visitor. The visitor was a strong man with the first level of sword king cultivation. The strong man was naked to the waist, and he glanced at Li Lingfeng with disdain, and he didn't look at Li Lingfeng at all. in the eyes.

Most of the people entering the Colosseum are sword masters, and only a few sword kings, and there are no seats in the Colosseum at this moment, so this strong man has his eyes on Li Lingfeng.

"A trash at the sword master level also wants to occupy the position, so get out of here quickly."

Fu Wei scolded.

Li Lingfeng locked his eyes on Fu Wei's body coldly, no longer held back the aura on his body, and directly charged at Fu Wei.

boom.

Hitting Fu Wei like a Hong Zhong, Fu Wei's complexion changed, his whole body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Sword King Yizhong, and its aura is stronger than mine."

Fu Wei's pupils were wide open, and his complexion changed.

"roll."

Li Lingfeng scolded domineeringly.

Resentment flashed across Fu Wei's eyeballs, but he didn't dare to wrestle with Li Lingfeng after all, and stood aside obediently.

"It's really daring, but this hatred against me, Fu Wei, will never be forgotten. I, Fu Wei, have many brothers, and there are not a few sword kings."

Fu Wei really hated Li Lingfeng, Fu Wei has a cousin who is the fifth sword king, relying on his cousin, Fu Wei dared to be so domineering and did not take Li Lingfeng seriously.

At this moment, Li Lingfeng's eyes fell on the Colosseum, and he didn't even look at Fu Wei. In Li Lingfeng's eyes, Fu Wei was just an ant-like character.

On the Colosseum, two shirtless men are fighting, one of them is Wolf Shisan of the Colosseum, the eyes of Wolf Shisan are full of teasing, and the opponent of Wolf Shisan is a man, Even if this man lost, he was still doing his best to fight Wolf Thirteen.

"An ant-like character actually wants to take revenge. All your people have been branded as slaves, and they will become beasts in the Colosseum for the rest of their lives, haha."

Wolf Thirteen smiled proudly.

The man in front of him is the patriarch of a small family, because Yuan Yang took a fancy to his daughter and wanted to rob him immediately. The woman couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide. The Colosseum has been treated as a fighting beast, and this man will naturally avenge such a bloody feud.

The man's eyes were full of hatred, and he rushed towards Wolf Thirteen.

"It's over if I don't accompany you, die, don't worry, after you die, I will kill your people one by one, haha."

Wolf Shisan slapped the man directly into a meat paste, and there was a burst of cheers at this moment.

On the stands outside the Colosseum, countless shouts rang out, and Li Lingfeng's eyes were full of killing intent, "Sure enough, Yuan Yang, your disposition has not changed after more than ten years. Today, I, Li Lingfeng, I will take your head."

A soaring killing intent surged from Li Lingfeng's chest, and Li Lingfeng immediately took a step forward and left.

Fu Wei's eyes were fixed on Lang Shisan, "It's really powerful. Although my cousin has the same level of cultivation as Lang Shisan, both of whom are sword kings at the fifth level, but if we really fight, my cousin may not be able to resist Lang Shisan." Ten strokes, this is the real powerhouse."

Fu Wei is immersed in the power of Wolf Thirteen, imagining that he will become as strong as Wolf Thirteen in the future.

Seeing Li Lingfeng stand up, a look of resentment flashed across his eyes, and then he sneered immediately when he heard Li Lingfeng's words, "Master Yuan Yang is the tenth in the list of kings, you are a little sword king, and you are in the same place as Master Yuan Yang!" You are an ant in your eyes, and you dare to say that you are killing people, you are really overconfident, and you don't know how to live or die, but today I want to see with my own eyes how you were beaten to death."

Fu Wei smiled proudly.

Li Lingfeng stepped up and came to the side stage of the Colosseum, where an old man approached. This old man was the steward of the Colosseum.

"I don't know if this lord wants to participate in the gambling or to compete on stage."

"Go to the stage to fight."

There was a ray of light in the old man's eyes.

"Name, cultivation level."

"Supreme Nameless, Sword King Yizhong."

Li Lingfeng didn't use his real name, but chose to use the title of Supreme Being from his previous life.

"Supreme Nameless."

There was a sneer of disdain on the corner of the old man's mouth. The Supreme means being invincible in the same realm. The person in front of him is just a level [-] sword king, and he dares to call himself the Supreme.

"I will arrange an opponent for Your Excellency."

The old man was about to leave when Li Lingfeng stopped him.

"No need, only Wolf Thirteen, I want to challenge him."

Li Lingfeng's eyes were fixed on Lang Shisan in the Colosseum. At this moment, Lang Shisan didn't even spare the man's corpse, and tore it to pieces like a wild beast.

"Wolf Thirteen, are you sure?"

The old man changed color immediately, Wolf Thirteen was the fifth-tier sword king, and Wolf Thirteen's combat power even surpassed his cultivation, the ordinary fifth-tier sword king was no match for Wolf Thirteen at all.

"Yes."

"OK then."

The old man gave Li Lingfeng a cold look, he had already sentenced Li Lingfeng to death, a sword king Yizhong challenged Lang Shisan, even the top geniuses in the imperial city would be hated, let alone Li Lingfeng in front of him.

The old man walked up to Wolf Shisan and told him about it.

Wolf Thirteen stared at Li Lingfeng fiercely, and smiled contemptuously, "My boy, if you dare to challenge me, I will pull all your limbs down, so that you can't live or die."

"Everyone, the next Supreme Unknown Wolf Warrior Thirteen."

"Supreme is nameless, who dares to call himself Supreme, really knows how to live and die, does he still think that he is invincible in the same realm? It's ridiculous."

"I heard that this Supreme Nameless Talent Sword King is at the first level of cultivation."

"Sword King Yizhong, with this level of strength, he dared to call himself Supreme. It's ridiculous. He dared to challenge Wolf Thirteen. Now it's a good show. I want to see with my own eyes how Wolf Thirteen tore up the Supreme Nameless."

Li Lingfeng's challenge to Wolf Thirteen caused a burst of laughter.

After Li Lingfeng jumped into the Colosseum, Fu Wei saw that it was Li Lingfeng, and a sharp edge of pleasure flashed in his eyes, "It's you, I didn't expect that you, a fool, would dare to challenge Wolf Thirteen all at once, look If I don't need to do it myself, Wolf Thirteen will tear you apart, boy, I want to see your miserable situation with my own eyes."

Fu Wei sneered, his eyes fixed on Li Lingfeng for a moment.

At this time, in a small pavilion in the Colosseum, a young man in a green robe was watching this scene with a smile, "Interesting, Supreme Nameless, a waste of sword king Yizhong dares to call himself Supreme, and dares to call himself Supreme?" Challenge Wolf Thirteen, I want to see with my own eyes how you were torn apart by Wolf Thirteen."

The aura of this young man in green robe is extraordinarily domineering, as if he has stepped into the seventh level of the sword king.

He is Yuan Yang, the owner of the Colosseum.

"Master, this Supreme Nameless is doomed."

The old man said with a smile.

In the Colosseum, seeing Li Lingfeng on stage, Lang Shisan's cold eyes locked on Li Lingfeng, "Boy, I won't let you die so happily, I will tear you to pieces."

"Rip him, rip him, rip him."

In the stands of the Colosseum, cheers rang out one after another.

(End of this chapter)