"It's such a little guy. It seems I won this game! Go to hell!"

Different from the previous life-and-death battles in the regular arena, the soul masters in this underground arena are all desperadoes pursuing money.

So after some casual teasing and chatting, the soul master opposite Tang Ao released his martial spirit and struck directly at him with his big sword.

The sword was empowered by soul power and locked directly on Tang Ao's head!

However, Tang Ao seemed extremely calm about this, and slowly stretched out his two fingers.

"A quick victory? This is indeed what I need."

"What?"

Click!

Before the opponent could react, his spirit was crushed on the spot by Tang Ao's two fingers.

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ao's eyes showed no trace of murderous intent, instantly shocking the opponent and causing him to bleed to death from his seven orifices.

hiss!

At this moment, everyone below the ring was stagnant, not knowing what to say.

This little guy who just came seems a little too strong!

Without opening the martial spirit, crush the martial spirit of a three-ringed soul master!

With one look, a three-ring soul master was killed!

What kind of monster is this!

The people below felt very incredible about Tang Ao's power.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 10 kill points!"

"Is it only ten o'clock? It seems that with the breakthrough to the third level of "Slaying Heaven Kung Fu", these little shrimps are no longer enough to sustain my breakthrough."

"In that case..."

The next moment, Tang Ao didn't mean to be polite at all. He stepped on the body of the three-ring soul master with his right foot, and then gave a thumbs up to all the desperadoes under the ring.

But not long after, the thumb turned 180 degrees counterclockwise.

"I'll go! This kid is too arrogant! Don't fight with me, I'm going to go up and destroy him!"

"That's right! There are so many of us here, I don't believe it. It's a pity that he can destroy us all!"

"In that case, you two should hurry up and go up there. Why are you just talking but not doing anything? Hahaha."

"Ours, this is..."

Looking at the chaotic mess of the audience below, Tang Ao had a look of helplessness and disdain on his face.

The next moment, in full view of everyone, the corpse was kicked off the ring.

The rules of this underground arena are that the boss here is the banker, and as long as there is no private dealing to manipulate the authenticity of the game, you can place bets at will.

As for the matching of personnel, it is also very simple. From the moment you win the first game, the money you put with the dealer will increase the profit by 10%. The profit will gradually increase by 10% with the increase in the number of wins.

Of course, it doesn't matter whether he has money or not. Tang Hao asked him to come here mainly to train his body and accumulate initial killings.

As for the money and so on, Tang Hao knew very well that Tang Ao had gained a lot in the previous arena and the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, so naturally he didn't need to pay too much attention to it.

But Tang Hao never imagined that Tang Ao would do some tricks on this in order to accumulate more kill points.

The initial capital he threw to the dealer was three million gold coins!

Tang Ao believed that even if this was Wuhun City, and even if there were tens of millions of bookmakers here, he, a challenger with an initial capital of three million, would not be allowed to double up and take him away.

So in the next nine games, the people sent by the opponent should not let him down!

Sure enough, just when a desperado was about to enter the ring, he was directly pulled down by a figure hiding in the shadows next to him. He covered his mouth and turned his head.

And the slightly thin man behind him jumped directly onto the ring in one step.

Hahaha, private manipulation of the game is not allowed. I'm afraid this rule is just to restrict those who compete, right?

Tap tap tap.

Just when Tang Ao was thinking this, the man who had just rushed onto the ring and was dressed in lean clothes suddenly disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Tang Ao's mouth couldn't help but curl up slightly.

He is an agility-based soul master, and judging from the fluctuations in his soul power, he seems to be a four-ring soul sect, which is a bit interesting.

Unfortunately, just as he thought of this, Tang Ao's right hand reached out in a certain direction behind him.

Immediately afterwards, the five fingers were bent and held tightly.

Click!

Bang!

After crushing the opponent's neck with his bare hands, Tang Ao slammed his head to the ground.

Pfft...

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 50 kill points!"

Hearing the system's words, Tang Ao's face turned dark.

Ten o'clock on the third ring? Fifty o'clock on the fourth ring?

If I want to accumulate 100,000 kill points and break through the fourth level of "Slaying the Sky", how many people will I have to kill!

That's right, that's 100,000 kill points!

This is the requirement to break through the fourth level of "The Art of Killing Heaven"!

However, just when Tang Ao was thinking this, the system's voice suddenly rang.

"Host, the acquisition of kill points not only depends on the soul power level of the opponent being killed, but also depends on his status and talent."

"Position and talent? I understand."

After hearing what the system said, Tang Ao was instantly relieved.

If it was true as the other party said, then all the problems would be non-issues.

Since the kill value is related to soul power, status, and talent, then five years later, when the war between the two empires and the Spirit Hall begins, I can casually kill a few leaders of the Spirit Hall.

And the Bishop of Wuhun Palace.

Doesn’t the killing value flow like water?

Bang!

Just when he was thinking this, a fourth-ring soul master appeared in front of him again.

But compared to the previous one who was in his early forties, this level is obviously much higher, having already reached level forty-seven or eight.

However, just when the desperadoes below and the owner of the underground arena who was hiding and watching secretly thought he had been frightened, Tang Ao directly waved his hand and released his soul power.

At the same time, the five soul rings rose up at the same time, and slapped the four-ring soul sect who was rushing toward him away on the spot.

Because the force was so great, the entire skull of the Four-Huan Soul Sect member was mostly broken into pieces before he could even fly out.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for getting 58 kill points!"

Bang!

After another instant kill of his opponent, Tang Ao became careless again.

It's just that this time, no one dares to be as proud as before.

Because they finally knew why the man on the stage was so arrogant!

Because the other party really has such capital!

The five-ring soul king, especially the fourth and fifth soul rings, are all ten thousand years old. They really can't afford to mess with this little guy who appears out of nowhere!

After seeing that the effect he wanted finally appeared, Tang Ao spoke casually again.

"Is there no one here? If there is no one, then I will leave. You are really a bunch of trash. Even if you are above everyone, you are only worthy of lying in this place forever and lingering."
Chapter completed!