Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

His eyes were filled with killing intent.    

He had clearly expressed his attitude, that was to kill.    

And the target of killing was the two disciples of the Saint Asura Sect.    

He wanted to return the favor with an eye for an eye. What Ao Lingchen had done to Haotian Saint Land, he wanted to show them one by one, and put on the same play for them.    

When Loo Jiaxi and Shi Gaangyuan heard Sikong Woohwa's words, their expressions became even heavier. They looked at Sikong Woohwa as if they could see a fierce light flashing in his eyes.    

They had a feeling that they were being stared at by a fierce wolf.    

Before they got on the platform, they had already expected that this man would attack them, wanting to kill them.    

However, when they heard the other party openly declare war and talk about slaughter, their hearts still became heavy and uneasy.    

Below the stage. Ao Lingchen, Ling Luo, and the others' expressions also changed, and a hint of worry rose in their eyes.    

They looked at Shi Gaangyuan, and their hearts were filled with worry.    

They hadn't forgotten Shi Gaangyuan's determination just now. He wasn't willing to give up just like this. He wanted to fight to the fullest extent with the hot-blooded people on the arena. At least, he wouldn't let down the fact that he had come from thousands of miles away.    

If he only fought with the disciples of other sects, his life might also be in danger. However, comparatively speaking, it was still relatively safe. As long as he flew away from the fighting stage at the critical moment, there wouldn't be too much of a problem.    

But now, there was a madman like Sikong Woohwa on the fighting stage, a madman who had come to kill them.    

Once they hesitated and got entangled by the other party, the chances of them leaving the fighting stage alive would be extremely slim.    

When the ten great contenders ascended the arena, everyone's thoughts were also placed on the arena.    

Different from the first arena lord battle, this round of competition did not seem to have much anticipation and interest.    

Almost no one did not think highly of Sikong Woohwa.    

No matter how much Ao Lingchen and the others disliked Sikong Woohwa, they had to admit that most of the arena masters in this round would be from the Haotian Saint Land.    

The Heavenly Sacred Body, the Radiant Heaven Saint Son. These few names were enough to explain everything.    

The elder who presided over the competition looked at Shi Gaangyuan and Loo Jiaxi with a smile. He was also very straightforward. He stepped into the sky and announced the start of the second arena lord battle.    

It was as if he had already seen the scene of the Saint Asura Sect's two men being slaughtered by the Saint Son.    

The moment the elder who presided over the competition said the start, Sikong Woohwa rushed towards Shi Gaangyuan and Loo Jiaxi.    

However, someone reacted faster than Sikong Woohwa.    

Almost at the same moment the announcement sounded, two streams of light flew down from the arena.    

Before Sikong Woohwa could reach Shi Gaangyuan and Loo Jiaxi, they had already flown away from the arena.    

This scene stunned everyone present, including Sikong Woohwa.    

A moment ago, he was still hesitating, but now, he was forfeiting?    

This change was too fast.    

Sikong Woohwa's body trembled slightly, and a series of clear explosions could be heard from his clenched fists.    

At this moment, his aura had gone berserk. A suffocating energy fluctuation spread out.    

"Coward!"    

Sikong Woohwa stared coldly at Shi Gaangyuan and Sikong Woohwa who were standing below the ring.    

Especially Shi Gaangyuan, who made him the most unhappy.    

After all, this guy had a hesitant look on his face and a look of unwillingness on his face. Who knew that he would be the one who ran the fastest?    

Sikong Woohwa had a feeling that he had been played by this person. This feeling was very uncomfortable. It even made him have the urge to rush down the arena and tear this person apart.    

Shi Gaangyuan looked at Sikong Woohwa's murderous face and heaved a long sigh of relief.    

Fortunately, he had made a decision in time. He flew down the stage immediately and chose to give up. Otherwise, he would have really fallen on the stage.    

Shi Gaangyuan calmed down the fluctuation in his heart and sneered, "Unwilling? If you are not willing, you can come down and kill me."    

He knew very well that his opponent would not give up on the arena master just to kill him. At this moment, Shi Gaangyuan was fearless as he mocked.    

From the moment he left the arena, Shi Gaangyuan had already come to an understanding. He had already made his decision. He would give up saving his own life and preserve his useful body. In the future, he would put the great stage of the competition in the future.    

However, just because he had made up his mind and made up his mind, it didn't mean that Shi Gaangyuan didn't have any resentment.    

Being chased down from the arena with his tail between his legs was undoubtedly a huge blow to him.    

Under such circumstances, how could he give Sikong Woohwa a good face?    

As for worrying that the other party would settle the score after the competition and kill him to vent his anger, Shi Gaangyuan didn't really care. If the other party really chose to make a move, even if it wasn't for the current situation, he would definitely make a move.    

With a sarcastic remark, Shi Gaangyuan ignored Sikong Woohwa and walked towards the resting area of Saint Asura Sect with Loo Jiaxi.    

"Brother, good job." Ling Luo patted Shi Gaangyuan's shoulder heavily.    

To Ling Luo, Shi Gaangyuan giving up was a breakthrough.    

Ling Luo tried to persuade Shi Gaangyuan to be carefree, but he knew how difficult it was to achieve this in such a situation, and how difficult it was to do so in his heart.    

This was especially true for them. Although they couldn't be compared to the First Order Heavenly Pride, they were still considered influential figures in their respective sects. They were afraid before the battle even started, and if word of this got out, they would be labeled as cowards.    

More importantly, they were both at the same level as the Heavenly Pride, so who would really think that they were inferior to others?    

Therefore, Shi Gaangyuan's choice made some people admire him, and it also made some people feel disdain and ridicule.    

However, Shi Gaangyuan no longer had the mood to pay attention to this, because all of this had nothing to do with him. His trip to the Sacred Land had come to an end.    

On the other hand, Sikong Woohwa was like a furious lion because of Shi Gaangyuan's forfeit. His body was filled with violent killing intent, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.    

The feeling of his fist hitting cotton made him feel like he was going crazy.    

With killing intent, Sikong Woohwa slowly turned around and looked at the others who were still on the arena. His eyes seemed to want to tear them apart.    

This cold killing intent caused the expressions of everyone on the arena to change drastically. A few people directly flew out of the arena.    

The moment these people flew out of the stage, Sikong Woohwa understood what was going on. Like a bolt of lightning, he attacked those people who were hesitating.    

Right now, he only had one thought in mind, and that was to kill these people in front of him to vent his anger. He wanted to vent all the anger in his heart on these people.    

Sikong Woohwa, who was in a state of fury, attacked like a furious lion or a ferocious tiger. Under the overbearing attack, he sent these people flying with a punch.    

A faint cracking sound could be heard. Those figures who were sent flying by the punch seemed to have their sternum broken.    

No one had the ability to resist such a powerful Sikong Woohwa.    

Such a tragic scene made everyone present feel that they couldn't bear to look at it directly.    

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