If it weren't for Hu Xueqi's sudden killing, they would have almost forgotten the rule of life and death in the ring of a hundred battles, obviously, Hu Xueqi had already moved to kill in his heart.

The next swordsmen to come to the stage have to consider whether they can bear the consequences.

However, the attraction of entering Sword Peak was too great, and even if they knew in their hearts that their lives were in danger, there were still quite a few swordsmen jumping into the ring.

Hu Xueqi obviously wanted to kill chickens and make an example of monkeys, and all the warriors who took the stage were killed, and blood stained the entire ring.

It didn't take long for Hu Xueqi's winning streak to accumulate seventy-three games, and his white robe had been dyed red.

Scold!

A blood stain was sprinkled, killing the last person in the ring, Hu Xueqi gasped slightly, and there was not much spiritual power left in his body.

"I give up my identity as the champion!"

Hu Xueqi left a word, and jumped off the ring. At the moment, his winning streak is seventy-four, and if nothing else, this streak is enough to enter the top three.

Flying under the ring, Hu Xueqi immediately sat down cross-legged, quickly recovering his physical strength and spiritual power, if he couldn't get into the top three in seventy-four games, he had to make a second attempt.

"This time, I will be the champion!"

A sword sealed Lin Xuan's throat, his eyes were cold, his feet stepped lightly on the ground, and his body quickly flew to the ring, standing steadily, and said coldly.

Everyone in the audience had some hesitation, and the notoriety of sealing their throats with a sword was stronger than Hu Xueqi.

Lin Xuan didn't make a move, and once he made a move, it would definitely be a killer blow.

"Don't worry, as long as it's a martial artist on stage this time, I won't kill you."

A sword to seal his throat Lin Xuan also understood the concerns in everyone's hearts, and immediately said on the spot.

If you don't say it, there are really few swordsmen who dare to go to the ring, which is extremely unfavorable to the accumulation of his winning streak.

Sou!

As soon as Lin Xuan's words fell, a white-clothed swordsman jumped into the ring.

……

In the Yecheng City Lord's Mansion, in a large hall, there are more than 20 young people standing Tianjiao, all of them are full of energy, and their strength is not weak.

These are the Tianjiao of the Twelve Family Alliance who have the right to enter Sword Peak, according to the regulations, each family has two places to enter Sword Peak, however, there are some changes this year, that is, the Ye family took the initiative to give him a place to enter Sword Peak.

"Master Ye, how long will it take for the Hundred Battles Ring to end?"

A pleasant voice like a yellow oriole echoed in the main hall, and when I looked at the sound, I saw a woman dressed in black and with a black veil sitting there under the first seat of the main hall.

On the woman's body, there is a trace of mystery, and the body is delicate and clear, and it is extremely chic.

Many Tianjiao below, looking at the mysterious woman, their eyes were filled with a trace of heat.

They didn't know the identity of the woman, but they only knew that since the mysterious woman came to the Ye family, the ancestor of the Ye family, who had never taken care of the affairs of the Ye family, came out to receive him in person, and explained to the entire Ye family, no matter what the mysterious woman asked, she must do her best to meet it.

Moreover, it is rumored that the other party is from the Central God Domain.

"Miss Night, don't worry, it is estimated that after waiting for another half a day, the Hundred Battles Ring will be over."

At the head of the main hall, there was a burly man with thick eyebrows, perhaps because of his perennial high position, the man's face had a taste of not being angry and arrogant.

This is the contemporary family of the Ye family, Ye Feiying.

In the face of the mysterious woman, Ye Feiying could only grovel, as the head of the Ye family, he naturally knew the identity of the mysterious woman.

Once the woman is angered, not to mention the Ye family, even the entire Twelve Family Alliance will definitely be wiped out.

"Hurry up, I've been out for too long, my master will be in a hurry."

The mysterious woman's pleasant voice came out again, and the faint voice gave Ye Feiying a great shock.

"Don't worry, I'll rush it."

Ye Feiying laughed dryly, this woman's master, but the person standing at the top of the continent is a real king of life and death.

……

Before the City Lord's Mansion, in the ring of a hundred battles, following Hu Xueqi's seventy-four consecutive victories and Lin Xuan's throat sealing with one sword, he had won more than sixty consecutive victories, and because Hu Xueqi and Wei Zhengguan had not fully recovered, the momentum of the winning streak was still unabated.

Standing under the ring, Chu Ming frowned, and was about to jump into the ring, but he saw a white-clothed swordsman who was nearly thirty years old and jumped on top of the ring one step ahead of him.

This white-clothed swordsman was the fourth person who caught Chu Ming's attention, and in his body, Chu Ming could feel the sword path cultivation that was not weaker than a sword to seal Lin Xuan's throat.

"Blood Sword, Wu Ning!"

The white-clothed swordsman stood firmly in the ring, his hands clasped into fists.

Looking at Wu Ning, Lin Xuan frowned, he could also feel the sword cultivation in Wu Ning's body, which was not weaker than him at all, however, he was a domain Tianjiao, and he naturally had some hole cards on his body, which could defeat Wu Ning, but after defeating Wu Ning, how far he could go was unknown.

Dripping Blood Sword Wu Ning is not a nobody in the Northern Underworld, ten years ago, he was a relatively famous swordsman, but he has never entered the Sword Peak, his age is about to reach the limit, this is his last chance, he must grasp it.

"Make a move, defeat you, I'm really going to waste some means."

A sword sealed his throat Lin Xuan said indifferently, the blood sword in his hand was still dripping with red blood.

"Arrogance!"

Wu Ning retorted, the blue long sword in his hand was instantly pulled out, and a trace of sword marks burst out, leaving countless sparks on the ground.

"Crazy or not, you only know after fighting!"

Lin Xuan's right foot lightly stepped on the ground, and with the help of the power of the shock, his entire body instantly turned into a sword light that flew out, and a burst of blood shot out of his blood sword.

The air waves were rolling, Wu Ning was not afraid, raised his sword to meet him, and the sword light flew out.

Dingding......

The tips of the two long swords collided and strangled, and sparks flew like a rain of fire.

Boom!

Lin Xuan stepped on his right foot violently, the ground was strong and cold, the white waves were rolling, and the blood-colored long sword in his hand slashed out, like a terrifying wave in a sea of blood, mixed with the power of ten thousand jun and crushed towards Wu Ning.

"Kill the gods!"

The waves in the air slapped vigorously, and a blood-colored sword light slowly became clear from the white waves, and finally gradually expanded, evolving into a terrifying sword light, which attacked and killed Wu Ning in an instant.

Lin Xuan's killing god can be described as unexpected, the ordinary Returning Yuan Realm Fivefold, even this sword can't be stopped. It is estimated that he will die directly.

"Blood Spill Sword!"

Wu Ning did not retreat but advanced, his legs stretched out, and terrifying energy burst out from his body, turning into thousands of sword lights, circling in the air.

A terrifying scarlet sword light was directly derived in the air, flashing from Wu Ning's sword, facing Lin Xuan's killing god.