Peerless War God - Chapter 3756

"It seems that you don't know yet. According to legend, the person who killed Zhou Jie was Chen Xiao, a genius who came out of Ziyun City, and a cultivator who is valued by Zijinhou."

"What, did Chen Xiao do it? No wonder, I said why Zhou Xun was so hostile to a cultivator from Ziyun City just now. This is a bloody feud."

"That's right, there is a sea of ​​blood and deep hatred, and only blood can avenge it. Let's just watch the show."

"Yes, yes, just watch the show."

The scene of Zhou Ziming's disastrous defeat was watched by countless monks, and they began to discuss in whispers.

They said whatever they wanted, some fell into trouble, and some sighed sadly, but it was no surprise that no one would fight for the Zhou family, and most of them just watched coldly and never intervened.

It can be seen from this that the Zhou family has a very bad reputation on weekdays. Once they are in trouble, there is not even a single person who can reach out.

This is reality, very real.

"Hmph, wait!"

For this, Zhou Xun hated it so much that his teeth itched, his face was ashen, but there was nothing he could do.

After all, this is Zhantian City, not his Zhou family.

"Zhou Xun, you have today too, hmph, it seems that your death is not far away, don't let me catch the opportunity." Chen Xiao said coldly, staring at the other party with extremely unkind eyes.

As for Zhou Xun, his face was full of sadness. He didn't know what he was thinking, and he didn't know whether he would regret it at this moment.

Although, it is useless to regret it at this time.

The duel in the arena was still going on, and in this round of the duel, the three of the Peach Valley Three Immortals actually won their opponents, which made Chen Xiao's impression of these three people slightly changed.

However, this is just a small episode, and it is not unusual for the participants of the first round of Treasure Competition.

As the battle continued, Chen Xiao discovered that as people lost more and more people, they didn't hold back anymore, and casualties began to appear. Some people were even beaten to death in the ring, which was very cruel.

"Carry it down."

The referee beside the ring said coldly, completely indifferent to the body of the dead Jiexian.

For him, all this has long been commonplace.

But such a scene was a great shock to the many Jiexians who came through the back door, as well as deep fear and uneasiness.

"Dead...dead? Just died like this, how could it be like this, didn't you promise that you won't kill me?"

"The Immortal Jie is also mortal, lying on the ground like a dog, without any dignity at all, it's too miserable, I don't want to become like this."

"What should we do? If we go up to a duel, I'm afraid we will be killed too. No, I don't want to participate, I don't want to."

"Yes, abstain. I want to abstain. If I abstain at this time, I can save my life."

For a while, countless ideas circulated among the crowd, and some even wanted to give up this quota.

It's just that they were going to be disappointed. Facing Li Zhan's cold gaze, everyone shrank back and didn't dare to mention it again.

"It's really a bunch of trash, idiots, it's ridiculous to be scared." Ye Gubei mocked.

"I'm looking forward to the next battle. It will be very interesting if I meet these people." Chen Xiao also sneered.

These guys got this quota through the back door by relying on their connections, but now it seems that they are here to die.

I thought that there would be too fierce a battle for the treasure, and there would be no casualties, but I didn't expect that these casual cultivators who didn't rely on the background would be so desperate, and they were completely desperate.

In this way, all the wishful thinking of this group of people was overturned.

Accidents always happen when you don't expect them.

"Hmph, these bastards are really embarrassing." Meng Gang saw all this in his eyes, and was very shameless towards these people's actions.

But, he was guessing in his heart, wondering how Lord Zhan would handle this matter.

Should these people be allowed to abstain, or business as usual.

If it is the latter, it will be terrible, and it will have a great impact on the entire Wushuang Dynasty.

The duel continued until dark. After rounds of fighting, half of them were finally eliminated, and dozens of robbers died.

Above the God of War Square, there is a bloody atmosphere, and there are countless monks shouting loudly, which has not stopped for almost a moment.

In the eyes of these low-level monks, the more Jiexian died, the more excited they were, and there was a strange pleasure.

That's right, the robber immortals who are usually high above and above the low-level monks will also have this day. For the low-level monks, there is no more pleasure in revenge than this.

Finally, with the end of the last duel, the body of another Jiexian was carried down.

The corpse of the Jiexian was still dripping with blood, and it was sprinkled on the ground of the square, looking extremely tragic.

For a moment, Chen Xiao and many other immortals were silent and silent.

Not only because of the tragic situation at the Treasure Competition, where so many robbers died, but also because, it is very likely that it will be their turn soon.

"That's the way to go, guys who are just pretending to be counting, it's better to be a little bit self-aware." Ye Gubei said with cold eyes.

His words reached the ears of many Jiexians, their brows frowned and their faces turned livid.

These words were obviously aimed at them, but no one dared to attack them.

At this time, Li Zhan stood up, looked down at the God of War Square where millions of monks gathered, and declared: "Today's arena duel is complete, and the second round will be held in three days. Let's go."

After saying this, without waiting for other people to react, Li Zhan was the first to leave, with no expression on his face.

As for the Seventh Prince and the Third Prince, their eyebrows were cold and their eyes were full of provocation, and they each started their own arrangements and arrangements.

In the first round of the duel, half of the monks have been eliminated, and the rest are all good players, worthy of wooing.

"Meng Gang." The Seventh Prince said via voice transmission.

"Yes, Your Highness."

"Go, go and clean up the aftermath. Those wastes who lost the battle, give them a handful of money and kick them all."

Meng Gang's face darkened, and he responded, "Yes."

Chen Xiao glanced at the venue, silently exited the Mars Square, and returned to his residence.

There was no words all the way, but Chen Xiao's mood was a little dignified.

"It seems that this time the Wushuang Dynasty is coming for real. So many robbers have died, and it's just the first round of the treasure competition. I'm really willing." In the sea of ​​souls, Xi Luo said.

The cruelty of the arena duel also exceeded Chen Xiao's expectation.

Originally, in his opinion, there would be almost no dead people, but he didn't expect so many robbers to die all at once.

If these people are alive, no matter what, they will be a force to resist the coming of the demons.

"Unless..." Chen Xiao's heart skipped a beat, thinking of a terrible possibility.

"Unless what?" Shiro asked.