C81 Cruel

Lin Zibing had also witnessed Xue Wenhao's scariness. He knew that he was no match for Xue Wenhao. He wanted to admit defeat.

Xue Wenhao flicked his index finger. A ray of light transformed into a small sword in the air and entered Lin Zibing's mouth, cutting off his tongue. It was difficult for him to speak.

Torture, torture, it was like a devil. It was unforgettable. Its terrifying strength and abnormal heart made everyone feel fear and fear when they looked at Xue Wenhao.

Below the stage, Lin Zibing's family was also furious when they saw this scene. An old man with 7,000 combat strength soared into the sky and was about to ruthlessly suppress Xue Wenhao.

Ye Ziqing attacked, blocking the old man's vision with his palm. There was no end to it. It descended from the sky as if the sky had collapsed.

When the old man faced this palm strike, he felt fear, because he could feel the Qi of death. Without saying a word, he turned around and fled.

However, could he escape? Obviously not.

Boom!

This Advanced Warrior did not even have the chance to lift a single wave before it was turned into a bloody mist and dissipated with the wind.

At the same time, everyone could feel how powerful Ye Zi was. Ten thousand percent of them were Saints. Otherwise, they wouldn't have such terrifying strength.

At this moment, no one dared to challenge their dignity anymore. At the same time, they were deeply afraid of Ye Ziqing's cold and ruthless attacks.

Not only did Xue Wenhao not express his gratitude, he even showed a hint of anger. It seemed like he was angry because his prey had been destroyed.

However, when he turned around and saw Lin Zibing on the arena, a smile appeared on his face. However, it was extremely cold.

A trace of anger flashed across Lin Pengpeng's face as he looked at Ye Ziqing. After all, which expert was the expert from his clan? Lin Zibing was also a younger brother of his clan.

At this moment, he suppressed his anger and rushed towards the arena. Because, how could he watch helplessly as his younger brother was humiliated and tortured?

However, Lin Chen threw Lin Pengpeng onto the ground and said coldly, "You can't attack at will. They will fight. Let them fight. You just have to watch and see. Otherwise, kill!"

In the word 'kill', Lin Pengpeng could feel Lin Chen's killing intent, so he suppressed his restless heart. However, the veins on his arm indicated that he was very angry.

Xue Wenhao bit down on Lin Zibing's icy blood vessels, causing blood to burst forth.

After tasting it, Xue Wenhao let go of his mouth and licked the blood on his lips. "It tastes pretty good."

Many people gasped. After all, what did absorbing human blood mean? What did this prove? There was nothing vicious and merciless that he did not dare to do.

Lin Zibing only said one word - pain.

"Looking at your pained expression, I feel really comfortable. It feels so good." Xue Wenhao said with a cruel smile.

Lin Zibing's fate was very miserable because Xue Wenhao was a complete and utter abnormal being. Not only was he abnormal, but his strength was also unfathomable.

In the end, Xue Wenhao gave Lin Zibing a slim chance of survival and said, "I don't have any shortcomings, but I have many advantages. I never kill recklessly. As long as you don't put me in a desperate situation, I usually won't kill you. It can't be helped. I'm born with a good personality. "

Everyone broke out in cold sweat when they heard this.

Lin Pengpeng continued to speak as he strode into the arena.

"Did I ask you to come up? Did I challenge you? Get lost!" Xue Wenhao snapped coldly.

Upon hearing this, Lin Pengpeng also launched his attack without saying a word.

Unfortunately, a ray of light appeared in front of Lin Pengpeng, followed by a voice, "Come back. The rule is that he challenges others, not others?"

Lin Pengpeng was furious. He clenched his fist tightly, and his fingers sank into his palm. He looked at Xue Wenhao with a cold and murderous gaze, then turned around and left.

Seeing that Lin Pengpeng was not convinced, Lin Chen continued, "Don't be unconvinced. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself for not having the strength and background. If you are the strongest in this place, you will be the one to make the decision, not me. Of course, you can challenge me. If you lose, you will die. I will not show mercy. "

Lin Pengpeng clenched his fist tightly. A crescent mark flashed on his face. However, he managed to endure the emotions that were about to erupt. He took a few steps and left this place. He returned to the arena.

"Dummy, wait for me. After I kill another person, you will die." Xue Wenhao looked at Lin Pengpeng's back and said.

Lin Pengpeng paused for a moment. There was no regular meeting after that. He continued forward, but the continuous flickering of the crescent moon indicated that he was extremely furious.

"Come out!" Xue Wenhao pointed at a young man and said.

The young man's face was pale and powerless, because he was no match for Xue Wenhao. At the same time, he didn't know how he had offended Xue Wenhao.

"As a weakling, you must have the awareness of a weakling. You can do whatever I tell you to do. Don't resist, or else you will end up in a worse state than them. If you have enough strength, I won't challenge you anymore, understand?"

The sorrow of a weakling was deeply expressed here.

Many people knitted their brows, feeling very angry at Xue Wenhao's bullying.

"If anyone refuses to accept it, you can come out on his behalf. I will think about it." Xue Wenhao said, and at the same time, he sized up the crowd at the top.

Many people were eager to make a move. Those who were eager to make a move were all experts. They were all experts who could fight against Hong Feng.

However, looking at them, Xue Wenhao scolded, "Insolent! Did I ask you to move? If I told you to look, then just watch obediently. If you continue to be restless, I'll chop you up. "

Many people could not be anxious when they heard this, but they could do nothing about it. Because there were experts intimidating them, they could not act impudently either. They could only say a few ruthless words.

In the end, Xue Wenhao chose an expert with close to 8,000 combat strength. This expert lasted for less than ten breaths before he was defeated by Xue Wenhao.

At this moment, Xue Wenhao had used his absolute strength to tell everyone that this was the strength that could absolutely be ranked as the strongest expert, and that he could easily kill his peers.

This person was also very crippled. He had been tortured until he looked like a human. There was no hatred between the two of them. If one were to talk about true hatred, it would only be strength. If Xue Wenhao didn't have the strength, he wouldn't be so arrogant, much less ignore his enemies.

If that little expert didn't have such strength, he wouldn't have been tortured to such an extent. So, everything was because of his strength.

At the last moment, Xue Wenhao started to devour his flesh and blood bit by bit. It was simply not something a human would do.

However, the people of Elite Academy turned a blind eye to it. One could imagine how cruel it was in their hearts.

Many people could already guess the dark side of the elite students. For a moment, their hair stood on end.

"I've never eaten the meat of a mute genius. I wonder how it tastes like?" Xue Wenhao licked the blood on his lips and said.

In response, he jumped onto the ring and pulled out the huge black iron sword on his back.

He swung the sword, and a terrifying light suddenly shot out. The terrifying speed and strength frightened everyone.

Many people felt a trace of fear towards this move. This sword would definitely be able to kill experts of the same level.

A thick aura of death and bloodthirstiness swept out. It was terrifying and valiant.

Hong Feng's pupils slightly contracted when he saw this scene, because this move was too powerful. It was several times stronger than the previous battle. One should know that his combat strength had increased by several thousand in a short period of time. He had only increased his combat strength by several times after cultivating the God Chopping Spell. How could he do that? How could he suddenly increase his combat strength by several times?

No one responded, and no one knew the question in Hong Feng's heart. However, many people had the same question in their hearts.

Xue Wenhao licked his thin lips and said, "Not bad, but can you defeat me like this?"

He had no weapons, no combat strength, and nothing. He wanted to use his palm and flesh to block the terrifying light.

Many people revealed shocked expressions. At the same time, they revealed mocking smiles towards Xue Wenhao's arrogance.

Hu!

After the light faded, like a wild gale, it swept across and struck Xue Wenhao's tiny palm. However, it was like a violent gale that collided with an iron plate.

After the violent wind, the sword radiance dissipated. Everyone was dumbfounded and felt that it was unbelievable.

The five elders on the platform were even more shocked. They stood up in an instant and stared at Xue Wenhao. They were shocked, puzzled, and confused. Finally, they were filled with joy.

It was as if at this moment, they were willing to give up on everyone on the scene for Xue Wenhao. However, this light only paused for a few seconds. The excitement dissipated, along with a hint of bitterness and disappointment.

The few of them calmed down once again and closed their eyes once more. However, a bitter smile was still plastered on their faces.

The people on and below the stage also revealed shocked expressions because they were too shocked. One had to know that the person on the stage was a Saint. A Saint that was difficult to find in a hundred years was actually shocked by a small warrior at this moment.

A commotion was about to erupt.

The person who stayed behind only snorted coldly. Instantly, everyone present tactfully shut their mouths and acted as if they were about to take action.

Although this scene didn't seem to be much, it truly shocked the people on the high platforms. What kind of concept was this?

Hundreds of thousands of people actually didn't move after being coldly snorted. Not a single person dared to act impudently or move. Just how heaven-defying was this? They had seen a serious scene before, but they had never seen such a serious one.

At the same time, they could not understand why everyone was so afraid of staying behind.