"I'm not playing with you anymore."

Liu Xunhuan's eyes were open, and his body approached again, and then, the palm was split, and the heroic bloomed, and on the palm of Liu Xunhuan's hand, it was covered with a sword of nothingness, and this sword was cut off, and the head of the black tiger demon beast was directly broken from it, and it was killed in an instant, so that everyone's eyes were fixed there.

"Huh......" The crowd took a deep breath, and secretly thought in their hearts: "What a perverted strength, just now, he was practicing swords with the Black Tiger Demon Beast."

"You've won, here's twenty medium-grade star stones."

The old man walked into the soul prison and handed the star stone to Liu Xunhuan, Liu Xunhuan was very unceremonious and went directly to his subordinates, and then stepped towards the outside of the soul prison.

At the same time, Liu Xunhuan's eyes narrowed slightly—the soul dungeon next to his eyes, the slave martial arts battle, and it was over, this time, it was the slave martial arts who was defeated and wiped out.

Moreover, there is an iron door in the middle of these two soul prisons, and as long as it is opened, the two soul prisons will be connected to each other.

Walking out of the soul prison, Liu Xunhuan actually felt a little comfortable, and it was really depressing and uncomfortable.

Returning to his seat, Liu Xunhuan glanced at the young man in yellow and the others, and then sat down.

In the Contra Arena, the old man just now brought out a demon beast, and on the other side, there was also an old man who walked out with a slave Wu Xiu.

This slave Wu Xiu's hair was extremely messy, covering all his face, with shackles on his feet, and he kept making noises when he walked.

When they fought, they already suffered.

When the slave Wu Xiu raised his head, his messy hair spread out slightly, revealing the slave mark on his face!!

Army!!!!!!

This military character slave seal crisscrossed the face of this slave's martial arts cultivation, making him unrecognizable and unable to distinguish his original appearance.

Coupled with the messy hair and shackles on the ground, this slave martial arts cultivator brought a fierce aura and looked particularly hideous.

However, his black eyes were extremely sharp, and that gaze alone made people's hearts tremble.

"It's so cold!!"

When the crowd saw those eyes, their hearts trembled, the slave martial cultivators in the Soul Arena are all outlaw slave martial cultivators, grinding on the edge of life and death all day long, very powerful, if they can be used for their own purposes, it is very good, therefore, every time there is a slave martial cultivator from the Contra Arena in the auction hall, it will definitely trigger a competition.

Liu Xunhuan frowned slightly, so cruel, he didn't know where these slaves came from, and he still had to brand the slave mark on his face, and the whole person was unrecognizable, even if he escaped, he would not be able to be an upright person in the future, he could only live in the dark.

"This slave Condensing Star Realm triple cultivation is, the record is sixteen victories, the Contra, if the same realm defeats him, he will be rewarded with twenty medium-grade star stones, and as for the Condensing Star Realm Triple Cultivation for the lower earth Soul Fighter, if he wins, he will be rewarded with a medium-grade star stone - hundred."

The old man who led the slave martial cultivator into the Contra Arena spoke, so that everyone's eyes were condensed, the sixteen victorious slave martial cultivators won twelve less than the Black Tiger Demon Beast, but if the Contra Fighter wins, the reward is - sample land, it can be seen from here that the people in the Soul Arena are more confident in this slave Martial Cultivation than the Black Tiger Demon Beast.

"Bai Yun, the triple cultivation of the Condensing Star Realm is, just like you."

At this time, the young man in yellow not far behind Liu Xunhuan said to Bai Yun, making Bai Yun's eyes stagnate, pondering for a moment, and then nodding and saying, "I'll go."

"Okay." The young man in yellow showed a smile on his face, only to see Bai Yun stand up, come to the stairs, step across, reach the outside of the cage, and nod slightly at the old man.

The old man saw Bai Yun's brows furrowed slightly, and said, "This slave martial cultivator is very powerful, are you sure you want to engage in a soul fight??"

"Yes." Bai Yun nodded affirmatively, and the old man let Bai Yun step into the Contra Arena.

"Hmph."

On the stands, Zhuge Linshuang snorted coldly, and seemed to be a little displeased.

Liu Xunhuan was also a little strange, the old man, Jing Ran would remind Bai Yun Sheng, when he entered the soul prison and fought with the Black Tiger Demon Beast, no one reminded him that the Black Tiger Demon Beast was very powerful.

"Liu Xunhuan, that slave martial artist, is going to be unlucky."

Zhuge Linshuang said, which made Liu Xunhuan look at him a little strangely, and asked: "How can I see it, I have seen his strength, and there is nothing special, I don't think he must be the opponent of this slave martial arts land."

"Baiyun basically has no chance of victory, but do you know who is in charge of this Soul Arena??"

Zhuge Linshuang said again, making Liu Xunhuan's eyes condense, and he looked at Zhuge Linshuang in surprise.

"Now the Earth Soul Arena is in charge of the Bai family, and it is the Baiyun Land family."

Zhuge Linshuang said indifferently, making Liu Xunhuan's eyes tremble, no wonder the old man reminded Baiyun, so it is so, here, it is actually the Baiyundi family in charge.

"There are so many pairs of eyes watching in the Soul Arena, if Bai Yun's strength is not good, can they still be hands-on??"

"Hehe, you underestimate these nobles too much, they have always only focused on the ground, not the process." Zhuge Linshuang smiled faintly, and looked like he was in his chest.

At this time, in the Contra Arena, the slave Wu Xiu saw Bai Yun walk in, and immediately released a strand of anger on his body, which was very cold.

The unkempt hair slightly blocked the ground's eyes, cold and piercing, making Bai Yun's heart tremble slightly.

"Die!!"

Slave Wu Xiudi's mouth spit out a cold word, his body, directly towards Baiyun, anyone who enters the Soul Fighting Arena is here to ask for his life, either Baiyun dies, or he dies.

The subway chain that locked him suddenly danced in the air, like a poisonous dragon spear, with a whistling sound, stabbing at the white clouds.

"So fast."

Bai Yun saw that the iron chain was piercing in an instant, and his body dodged, and at the same time, a wild wind blew, and Bai Yun became extremely light and moved with the wind.

"Hurricane Star Soul."

Liu Xunhuan saw the place behind Bai Yun - a hurricane phantom, whispering-sounding, last time, Bai Yun was extremely arrogant, saying how talented he was, but as a result, he didn't even catch Liu Xunhuan's finger, and even the star soul didn't have time to release, the slap was thrown to the ground very loudly.

However, with Bai Yun being less than eighteen years old, if he is placed in many other places, even in the Gathering Star Sect, he can be regarded as a genius, but here, it is the Imperial City, a place where geniuses gather, and there are many people who are better than Bai Yun, so geniuses are not called geniuses.

The slave Wu Xiu didn't even look at the white clouds, his eyes were still so deep and cold, and the chains in his hands trembled slightly, and then swept out, and the space roared.

"It's so domineering."

Bai Yun's eyes trembled, he didn't dare to make a hard connection, his body retreated again, and then at this moment, a vine that was still a little illusory appeared silently, and instantly wrapped Bai Yundi's body, chained, turned into a spear again, and stabbed directly towards Bai Yundi's heart.

There is no superfluous move, and the trick kills the white clouds.

(End of chapter)