"The competition begins!"

At this moment, the referee announced loudly.

"Huhh!"

In an instant, dozens of fighting platforms burst out of the realm aura, turning into waves and spreading towards the nearby battle platform.

"call out------"

Before the sound could be finished, Ling Shi bent over and sprinted back with his hands. His face gradually became ferocious and gradually became crazy.

"Hehehehehehehe!"

"Accept the fate of death!"

“…”

Hearing the voice of Zhong Er, Li Shangtian stood there and shook his head, and then... his eyes suddenly became serious and his body was covered with a special aura.

Gradually.

A shadow permeates behind him.

From emptiness to flesh and blood.

This is an S-level heroic soul similar to an ancient assassin. He stood proudly with his sword in his arms, his long hair was scattered and half-covered his face, and his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.

who?

Jing Ke!

"Tsk tsk."

Jun Chang smiled and said unexpectedly: "Do you just use your trump card?"

"Clang——————”

At this moment, under the control of Li Shangtian, Jing Ke drew his sword and unsheathed it to meet him.

"not good!"

"call out------"

The Bidou platform fell into a state of static.

Ling Shi remained in a sprint state and stood there in a daze.

Jing Ke stopped behind him, and a drop of blood gathered on the sword that was unsheathed, and said coldly: "I can't kill the King of Qin, but I can't kill you?"

"Plop!"

After saying that, Ling Shi knelt on the ground, his hands were hanging down, his head tilted to one side, and there were obvious sword marks on his neck. Perhaps because of the speed too fast, no blood was splashed out.
Chapter completed!