"Long Xing, can you still participate in the selection?"
Ninth Demon appeared in the arena and frowned as he looked at the pale Long Xing. In this state, Long Xing would not be able to use even half of his abilities. He was bound to lose.
"Chief, I think we should disqualify Long Xing and send him to the doctor. If he vomits blood now, he'll vomit his organs when we fight later."
Qinchuan grinned. "If he vomits the excrement from his intestines, that would be too disgusting."
Ninth Demon's mouth twitched when he heard Qinchuan's words. Seeing that Long Xing was about to vomit blood again, he quickly sent a gentle wave of demon energy into Long Xing's body to help him stabilize his injuries. With Ninth Demon's help, Long Xing felt a little better.
Ninth Demon saw that Long Xing's injuries were stabilized and could not help but turn to look at Qinchuan. He said to Qinchuan, "Can you shut up?"
Qinchuan grinned. "Okay, okay, okay. I'll shut up. Tell him to shut up too and stop vomiting blood. It's too disgusting."
Long Xing almost vomited blood again when he heard Qinchuan's words. He glared at Qinchuan and asked Ninth Demon while panting, "Chief, when will the selection begin?"
Long Xing could not help but want to use Qinchuan's head as a sacrifice for all the blood he had vomited!
Ninth Demon frowned when he saw that Long Xing still insisted on fighting Qinchuan. "Are you sure you want to participate in the selection?"
Just as Long Xing was about to answer, the Black King Drake's voice came from nearby.
"Let him participate. There are no cowards in the Drake King Tribe!"
Ninth Demon did not say anything else after hearing the Black King Drake's words. He immediately announced the start of the selection.
"In the second round of the selection, Crown Prince Long Xing of the Drake King Tribe versus Qinchuan!"
As soon as Ninth Demon finished speaking and left, Long Xing took out the black longsword he had obtained from the Black King Drake without hesitation. He shouted angrily, "Go to hell!"
Seeing the black sword in Long Xing's hand, Qinchuan didn't feel anything, but Lion Baron exclaimed, "It's the Black Soul Sword!
Qinchuan, this is a Dao Artifact! "
Lion Baron wasn't the only one who recognized that the Black Soul Sword in Long Xing's hand was a Dao Artifact. The rest of the ten King Tribes recognized it as well. The black sword in Long Xing's hand was the Black Soul Sword, the most precious treasure of the Dragon King Tribe!
Subconsciously, everyone turned to look at the Black Drake King. Only the Black Drake King could wield a treasure like the Black Soul Sword. Now that it had appeared in Long Xing's hands, it was definitely the Black Drake King's handiwork. No wonder the Black Drake King didn't want Long Xing to withdraw from the competition.
When Qinchuan heard Lion Duke's exclamation, his expression turned ugly!
"Father, quickly stop Long Xing!"
On the high platform, Yaorao was shocked to see this scene. Although Long Xing wasn't strong, but with the support of the Black Soul Sword, he could definitely kill Qinchuan!
Yao Feng shook his head in response to Yaorao's pleading. "Don't panic, Qinchuan may have some means to save his life. If he is really going to die, father will naturally save him."
"But …"
Yaorao wanted to say something, but suddenly a terrifying Sword Qi soared into the sky from the training field!
"Qinchuan, it's your honor to die under the Black Soul Sword!"
While roaring, Long Xing waved his sword towards Qinchuan. He didn't need to control anything, the Black Soul Sword would naturally reap Qinchuan's life and imprison Qinchuan's soul forever, never to be reincarnated!
Facing this terrifying Sword Qi, Qinchuan didn't have any power to resist. The only thing he could do was to look on helplessly as the Sword Qi directly penetrated his body and took away his soul!
Just when everyone thought everything was going to end, suddenly a large amount of starlight sprinkled down from the dark clouds in the sky. Countless bright and resplendent stars suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky and surged in the horizon, releasing endless Sword Intent, which instantly pierced through the dark clouds and defeated all the demons and monsters!
Seeing this scene, everyone opened their eyes wide, and their face exposed a touch of disbelief. Is this really a battle between a Complete Foundation Establishment and a top level Demon General?
Wasn't this momentum a little too great?!
"This is … Silver River Sword Intent?!"
Very soon someone recognized the source of this Sword Intent. The resplendent Star River in the sky had already revealed the answer. In this world, only Silver River Sword Intent could produce such a phenomenon!
Although Black Soul Sword was strong, but it might not be the opponent of Silver River Sword Intent!
Just when everyone was exclaiming, the Silver River in the sky had already crashed down. Everywhere it passed, everything turned into nothingness. The Sword Qi released by Black Soul Sword was like rotten wood in front of Silver River Sword Intent, unable to withstand a single blow. It completely lost the effect of a Dao Tool!
"No!"
While Long Xing screamed in panic and despair, countless stars penetrated Long Xing's body, and before anyone could react, Long Xing's life was taken away!
Whoosh.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the entire training field was silent. While everyone was silent, Qin Chuan slowly walked to Long Xing's corpse and kicked it towards the nearby Wyrm King Tribe's spectator area. With a plop, it landed in front of the Black Wyrm King.
"I once said that I would give you Long Xing's heart blood. Now, I might as well give you his entire body." Qinchuan looked at the Black Dragon King coldly. "Don't thank me."
"Qinchuan, you're courting death!"
The Black Dragon King roared. Just as he was about to explode, an extremely powerful aura suddenly fell and pressed him firmly into his seat!
"Black Dragon King, you gave Long Xing the Black Soul Sword without permission and broke the balance of the selection. Long Xing failed to kill his opponent and was killed instead. You can't blame anyone else!
Now that you've attacked Qinchuan, do you have any respect for me?! "Yao Feng looked at the Black Dragon King coldly." Do you want to kill me as well?! "
Facing Yao Feng's aura, the Black Dragon King's heart calmed down almost instantly. He said in fear and trepidation, "Your Majesty, I have no such intentions!"
"Then sit tight." Yao Feng said indifferently, "Don't do anything that will bring shame to the Yao Realm!"
When Qinchuan saw Yao Feng suppress the Black Dragon King, he immediately smiled and asked, "Your Majesty, does this Black Soul Sword count as my spoils of war?"
When the other members of the King Division heard Qinchuan's words, they couldn't help but gasp. This brat was too vicious. Not only did he kill the Crown Prince of the King Division, but he also wanted to take the Black Soul Sword as his spoils of war. He had offended the King Division to the core!
If it weren't for the fact that he had to maintain his dignity as the Yao Emperor, Yao Feng really wanted to beat Qinchuan up. Nothing good ever came out of this guy's mouth. He really knew how to torture people!
"Give it to me." Yao Feng extended his hand towards Qinchuan. "The Black Soul Sword isn't something you can take away."
Qinchuan was a little disappointed when he heard this. "Then it looks like I can take the other things. If I knew this would happen, I would have taken Long Xing's storage ring before sending him out."
Everyone: "…"