Chapter 125 Blood Shura

Ziyun told Harry and others bitterly that he was just a small lord, and he could not build a lord's mansion the size of the headquarters of the Sun Temple. Besides, you have never seen what he looked like at all. If you want to build it, you can't build it. Now the lord's mansion is not small.

Harry nodded confusedly and said with a smile, "Lord, when can you become the Pope?"

Ziyun staggered and wanted to cry without tears. He was really an unruly people. He could even say such words. Don't he know that if this sentence reached the Pope's ears, he would not even have the nominal protection of the Temple of the Sun?

"I'll tell you, if you dare to say such a thing again in the future, I will cut off your tongue directly." Ziyun said viciously to Harry.

Although Harry is not a pope or a sun god, he knows that his tongue grows on himself, which is a big thing that concerns him.

The Pope can scold, and the sun god can pee, but his tongue is indispensable.

Harry hurriedly covered his mouth and nodded, indicating that he would never dare to say such a thing again.

Ziyun hummed back to his room and felt sad in his heart. He didn't have good strength. He also provoked so many powerful forces. Now it's better. He has become a group of unruly lords. I don't know when these unruly people will cause chaos for themselves.

Lying on **, Ziyun couldn't sleep without saying anything. After all, it was hot outside, and the sound of Harry shouting came from time to time, which was very harsh.

"Go to the soul ring." Ziyun thought for a moment, and her excited eyes shrayed.

I haven't been to the soul ring for a long time. For myself, I really yearn for the feeling of fighting.

Go if you want. The soul magic ball is in his Xumi bag. Ziyun asked the water slave to look at the door, and he entered the soul ring.

After entering the soul ring, the purple cloud fell in a corner, surrounded by barbarians, and even some directly turned into a beast-shaped state mixed in the crowd, and there was the sound of people roaring everywhere.

"It's really lively here, much better than in the Tang Empire." Ziyun smiled and thought in his heart.

"Harrow wins, I guess he will win." A beast-shaped lion beside him laughed and said.

This makes Ziyun feel good and surprised. After all, saying human words in a lion's mouth will make people feel very shocked.

"Human beings, do you dare to enter the soul ring?" The lion saw the purple cloud and laughed loudly.

Zi Yun smiled and said, "It's just passing by."

"Haha, why don't you go up and play? How about the two of us fighting?" The lion laughed and said.

Ziyun looked at the lion, with a white board and the strength of the four realms. He shook his head with a smile and said, "No need."

"Haha, the human race just has no courage. Haha, go home and hug your wife." The lion laughed and ignored Ziyun. He lay on the ground and looked up at the fight on the ring.

Now there is a leopard and a lion warrior fighting in the ring.

The leopard's body is fast, while the lions are strong and steady.

Ziyun shook his head. Although the leopard was fast and should have chosen the shadow profession, the lion chose the Kai warrior profession, with a steady pace and orderly progress and retreat.

Now the leopard's full attack seems to have the upper hand, but the shadow profession requires a fatal blow.

If you show your body and can't kill the enemy quickly, then you can only die.

Sure enough, when the series of attacks of the leopard shadow were completed, the lion warrior was not killed.

The lion warrior seized the opportunity, grabbed the neck of the leopard shadow with both hands, and twisted it hard. The leopard shadow immediately turned into light and disappeared from the soul ring.

The barbarians below roared loudly, shaking the boundary of the soul ring.

Ziyun licked his lips. The lion, the warrior of the Rhine, is the strength of the five elements. He is dressed in yellow-grade soul equipment and glitters. Although he does not meet the requirements of Ziyun, he is also a strong man.

"Who else is coming up?" The Rhine warrior roared arrogantly.

"The brass lion of the Rhine is so awesome." People around Ziyun talked loudly.

"Hangt Long live Rand."

"Who else is coming up to fight with me?" Rand roared loudly.

The people below don't go up. Now Rand is in the best state of the battle. Even if it is a victory, it will not be good for the subsequent battle.

So some strong men did not go up. They did not pursue a victory, but a series of victories.

"I'll do it." Ziyun smiled and walked towards the soul ring.

"The human race? The cowardly human warrior dared to challenge my brass lion. Haha, it's really surprising. Land saw Ziyun walk out of the crowd and walk up to the soul ring, and said with a wild smile.

"Enter the soul ring, five-point soul."

Ziyun nodded and agreed to the request. Looking at Land's arrogant expression, Ziyun smiled faintly and said, "My name is Di Yun. I'll challenge you."

Lante sneered, pointed to Ziyun and said, "Then come and die."

Of course, Ziyun did not come to die, but to kill.

Although it is not as bloody as the arena, it is still a good help to improve your combat strength.

"Come on, or I'll give you a move?" Lanta said with a smile.

"Do you dare?" Ziyun asked with a faint smile.

"Haha, of course, I'll give you a move." Rand patted his chest and said, "Take out your weapon and stab it here. Haha, you can win."

The people below laughed wildly.

Everyone knows that Rand despised Ziyun and did it on purpose.

This is called a master. Standing on the soul ring, you feel that your opponent will attack first.

Ziyun smiled and said, "I use my hands."

"Oh? Is it possible that you are a gladiator? Rand said contemptuously, "I disdain to fight with slaves for gladiator."

The people below are also booing.

Although gladiator is powerful, in the eyes of these barbarians, they are just a group of beasts for people to play.

"I'm not a gladiator, watch it." Ziyun smiled and slowly raised her hands.

Then he walked towards the rand.

It's not tight or slow, as if it were a walk.

This made Rand a little impatient and shouted angrily, "Can you attack faster enough?"

Ziyun nodded. Just as Rand was still angry, Ziyun leaned forward fiercely, his right crotch was sent forward, and his right hand turned into a palm, shaped like a knife.

"Wh."

Ziyun's palm knife directly penetrated Land's neck until Rand disappeared in the soul ring. Land did not see how the palm came from. It was too fast to see his trace at all.

Ziyun frowned. He didn't expect the brass lion to be so impatient that he was killed with one blow.

Just now, Ziyun used an inch of strength, and the speed and strength were increased to the maximum in a short time, which surprised Rand and directly penetrated Rand's throat and killed it.

"Victory, get ten points of the soul." The faint voice sounded in Ziyun's mind.

Ziyun smiled, but didn't expect that this Rand was just the first victory today, so he got it.

In the soul ring, the winner can get the five-point soul of the loser, and also get the soul point of the loser standing in the ring before victory.

Therefore, if it weren't for the powerful practitioners, they wouldn't have been standing in the soul ring after victory and let people fight against themselves.

If you fail once, you will lose all your previous efforts.

Ziyun did not leave. He stood on the soul ring with a faint smile, waiting for others to come up and challenge him.

"What happened just now?"

"I didn't see clearly what was going on, and the boy's palm penetrated Rand's neck."

"This is too strange."

"Just now, Rand was too careless. What's so powerful about such a man? If it hadn't been for Rand's carelessness, he wouldn't have failed.

"I'll go up and have a try."

A smooth leopard shadow sneered, and jumped directly into the soul ring.

"Haru, you must kill this human boy." The people below shouted loudly.

Haru smiled coldly, looked at Ziyun and said, "I won't let you do it again."

Ziyun smiled faintly and said, "Of course."

Haru sneered, and a green-grade dagger appeared in his hand, cold light, attack power +9800-+10000, Aoyi attribute break +3% chance of residual blood.

The residual blood attribute hits the enemy, and the enemy falls into a bleeding state, bleeding non-stop.

Ziyun smiled and said, "Your equipment is good."

Haru stretched out his tongue and licked his lips and said, "You will be able to feel the benefits of it."

After saying that, Haru was like electricity and rushed to the purple cloud.

The dagger in his hand stabbed into Ziyun's eyes, which was Haru's favorite way to attack.

Killing is not the purpose, playing to kill the enemy is the purpose.

Ziyun is motionless and knows that with his own speed, it is not that dish to compete with Haru.

He hurriedly raised his hands up and blocked Haru's blow with his arms.

Haru's dagger scratched fiercely on Ziyun's right arm, and suddenly blood flowed.

In this soul boundary, any feeling and scene is like fighting with reality. It will be painful, painful and bleeding, but when you die, the body and blood will all disappear.

"Touch, touch..."

Ziyun is like a sack. Haru hits Ziyun's body with both hands again and again, and he will attack with his full strength without a single punch.

These are the words that Haru's father has told him since Haru was born. Shadow, one blow will kill, and every attack will exhaust all his strength.

Until you can kill the enemy.

Otherwise, you will die.

Therefore, since he began to practice, he has regarded this sentence as his own faith.

Every attack should be made with all your strength until the enemy is killed.

"Bum."

Haru kicked Ziyun's stomach, and Ziyun flew back without any resistance.

A sneer rose from the corners of his mouth, jumped up, and his feet couldn't help stepping towards Ziyun's chest.

It is bound to kill Ziyun.

It was not until Ziyun to the end that Haru stopped attacking.

Looking at Ziyun's bloody wounds and pale face, Haru had already sentenced Ziyun to death.

He turned around with a wild smile and stretched out his hands to the people below.

to show your strength.

The people below are shouting wildly.

After all, this is revenge for their family.

Just as Halu's face was full of smiles, the cheers below suddenly turned into a shout of surprise.

Haru's face changed, and he turned his head and looked at Ziyun.

Originally, Ziyun, who fell to the ground and was thought it was impossible for Haru to stand up again and waited for his fatal blow, stood behind him with a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Without waiting for Haru to have any chance to react, Ziyun punched Haru on the back.

Copper head iron bone bean curd waist.

Without any stay, without any mercy, Ziyun's fists are like the wind, a series of blows.

Let Haru not have a trace of strength to dodge.

"Card wipe."

Ziyun suddenly stretched out his hands and held Haru's neck. With a sudden twist, Haru turned into a little light and shadow and disappeared on the soul ring.

The people below stared at the purple clouds covered with blood.

How is this possible? How can the powerful Haru be killed by this ethnic boy?

"Who else is coming? Who's coming?" Ziyun stood in the ring and shouted loudly to the people below.