Super Leveling System

"No, during the battle just now, he seemed to have broken through and became a Eighth Rank heavenly soldier!"    

The Master Wang's eyes flickered with a cold light, looking at the incomparably arrogant Lu Zixuan, he spoke with his mouth full of venom.    

F * ck!    

Breakthrough?    

He actually broke through!    

"Plop!"    

"Master Wang's redemption, it was my mistake that caused this situation to occur."    

"Master Wang, I will arrange for even more powerful Demonic Beast and Cultivator to teach that brat a lesson. Let him know what it means to rather die than to live."    

Over here.    

When the person in charge heard Master Wang's low roar, his body suddenly trembled. With a plop, he kneeled on the ground and begged the Master Wang.    

Fear!    

He was well aware of Master Wang's personality. Normally, if someone offended him a little, they would just kill the person who offended him.    

Now, something that the Master Wang had told him actually went wrong twice in a row, it made him terrified just thinking about it.    

"No need!"    

"That brat is too arrogant. Since he is so confident, and wants more Demonic Beast and Cultivator, I will satisfy him!"    

"Activate 1v100, send 100 Cultivator s up at once."    

"Hmph. You dare to be arrogant in front of me? Do you really think that I have no way of killing him?"    

The Master Wang waved his hand and said fiercely.    

Lu Zixuan's repeated provocations had caused him to lose the patience to watch the show, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.    

"Fighting one against a hundred?"    

"Yes, Master Wang, don't worry. This time, I will definitely let that kid suffer a fate worse than death."    

The person in charge was stunned, but he did not dare to retort.    

After finishing his words, he immediately turned around to personally arrange the manpower.    

"Kid, I'll fulfill your request!"    

"Enjoy it. I hope you can still stand up later!"    

"Open the iron gate for me, we will fight one against a hundred below."    

Over here.    

While the person in charge was making the arrangements, the voice of the Master Wang appeared on the battlefield.    

"A 1v100 match?"    

"Hahaha, today, not only do we see the victor being the king, we also see a 1v100 match? This is too great! "    

"This is the second of the three strongest contests in Beast Fighting Ring, looks like that brat has indeed angered Master Wang. It's such a pity, if that kid could hold on, he might be able to witness the Hell's Iron Cage Competition, which is the most cruel place in Beast Fighting Ring. "    

When the Master Wang's voice fell, the spectators immediately boiled over.    

1v100!    

This kind of competition was more cruel than having the victor as the king. In the entire Beast Fighting Ring, it was difficult to see it happen even once every few months.    

This was because fighting one against a hundred represented a terrifying nature.    

That was a hundred Cultivator s against one!    

This kind of competition had very high requirements. If the person targeted was not strong enough, it would be a long time before he could show off his ruthlessness and bloodlust, much less arouse the enthusiasm of the audience.    

And if one's strength was too high, they wouldn't be able to achieve that effect.    

Therefore, a single person fighting a hundred Cultivator with similar strength, this kind of competition was too rare!    

However ?    

This match was different.    

They had clearly seen Lu Zixuan's battle just now. Even though they were unable to fully display the effects of going one against a hundred, they were still able to express some of their feelings.    

Even if there were only 20-30% of the audience, they would still feel that it was worth it.    

"With just him?"    

"Forget it, there's one hundred people here. And what's the point of fighting one against a hundred?" It's a fight between people of the same level! "    

"Which is to say, the strength of those hundred people, are all Heavenly Profound Weapons. No matter how strong he is, how can he be a match for a hundred Eighth Rank heavenly soldiers? "    

"Even if he's still hiding his strength!"    

"In my opinion, this time's 1v100 fight is completely out of the question. In the past, when he fought one-on-one against a hundred, he'd arranged for those freaks with a winning rate of over ninety times. "That brat only won two matches. Compared to those freaks, he's completely unqualified."    

However ?    

Some people sneered.    

Fighting one against a hundred really made one's blood boil, but at the same time, in the past, no one had been able to survive.    

Moreover.    

These people were all freaks who had won more than ninety rounds in a row.    

It had to be known that there were deaths in almost every match on Beast Fighting Ring. The disability rate had reached a hundred percent, and failure meant death.    

Winning 90 matches in a row was absolutely abnormal. He was an incomparably terrifying existence amongst those of the same level.    

"Fighting one against a hundred?"    

"F * ck, I like this type of competition!"    

"A hundred people, and they're all existences on the level of Eighth Rank Heavenly Soldiers. I wonder how much my strength will increase after I kill them all, and how many good things and bloodlines I'll be able to produce."    

It was at this moment.    

However, Lu Zixuan's eyes suddenly lit up. His entire person was so excited that even his breathing hastened, and his body was trembling slightly.    

Awesome!    

Don't feel too good!    

This is totally a gift to your father.    

Of the one hundred people here, the accumulation of those experiences would definitely frighten them. Furthermore, the amount of bloodlines that would burst forth wouldn't be little either.    

"Kid, are you afraid?"    

"I said I will let you know what it means to live a life worse than death. I will definitely keep my word."    

"Teach him a lesson!"    

The Master Wang sneered.    

The metal door opened and figures walked out from behind it.    

The eyes of the Cultivator s became colder and colder. The moment they walked out of the iron gate, their gazes rested on Lu Zixuan, and they all rushed up together.    

"The slaughter has begun!"    

"Do you want me to live a life worse than death? "Then I'll let you see what it means to explode the Heavens!"    

"Ripping Claw!"    

Lu Zixuan growled, and actually took the initiative to rush towards the Cultivator s.    

Boom!    

"Sssii!"    

"Rumble!"    

Ripping Claw, First Grade of Yellow Level martial skill!    

After casting it, it condensed into a giant claw about one meter in size, and ruthlessly clawed at the area in front of it.    

At the same time the huge claw fell, three Cultivator s were torn apart, turning into blood mist and dissipating.    

"Ding!"    

"Ding!"    

"Ding!"    

The sound of the system beep rang out at this moment, causing Lu Zixuan's Immortal Strength Points and Exchange Value to increase explosively.    

"F * ck, this feels great!"    

"Kill, continue to kill for your father!"    

"What is this little man worth? There is no need to open this grandpa's Summoning Card at all. "    

"Ripping Claw!"    

"Heaven Soldier Fist!"    

Lu Zixuan's eyes flashed with excitement.    

Group battle?    

The thing he was least afraid of was a group battle. With the System, every time he killed someone, his Immortal Strength Points would get a certain amount of replenishment, causing the consumption of his Immortal Strength Points to slow down.    

Boom!    

Boom!    

"Boom!"    

The system beep was ringing all the time, almost without any interruptions.    

The more Lu Zixuan fought, the more valiant he became. In the end, the entire arena became his performance.    

Those hundred people were not chasing after him. Instead, they had turned into him chasing after those hundred people.    

"The Ninth Rank Heavenly Soldier, continue killing!"    

"Haha, don't run! You're all mine!"    

After battling for three minutes, more than forty people were killed by Lu Zixuan, and his strength broke through once again to become a Ninth Rank heavenly soldier.    

"Holy shit, that kid is that fierce?"    

"I wonder if he will be able to last until the end. This is unprecedented in history!"    

"If he wins, he'll definitely be number one!"    

The people in the stands were already dumbstruck.    

A hundred people!    

This was a 1v100, yet those 100 people were being chased down and killed!    

This had never happened before.    

Moreover.    

As time passed, the number of remaining Cultivator s continued to decrease.    

"It's hard to say."    

"Although he killed quite a few, the remaining people were even more numerous."    

"If this goes on, the probability of that kid being killed is higher."    

Someone shook his head, but there was some uncertainty in his eyes.    

"F * ck, laozi is very excited right now. I really hope that kid can win the match. This is the moment to witness a miracle."    

"Good luck, kid! Kill the rest!"    

There were also some people who were crazily shouting, their blood boiling with excitement.