Zhou Qing also saw Lei Chuhongsen's cold gaze, but he went up without fear, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

"What do you mean?" someone asked coldly in the crowd.

boom!

A powerful aura erupted from Lei Chuhong's body, his eyes turned and descended on the person who spoke. Sen Han said, "What I mean is that except those who have reached the ninth level of the Spiritual Martial Arts Realm, everyone else can get out."

His eyes turned again, Lei Chuhong looked at several warriors at the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, including Yulei Mountain, and asked: "What do you think?"

As soon as Lei Chuhong said this, it was undoubtedly like a bomb dropped into the water, causing a sensation.

There were more than 100 people present, and how many people have the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm?

But only seven or eight.

Lei Chuhong's meaning is already very obvious. They want to occupy all the opportunities for this ruins, because they are the strongest, and only the strongest people are qualified to obtain opportunities, and others, no.

"Damn it, he wanted to take over all the opportunities."

Those warriors with eighth level of spiritual martial arts realm had their eyes flashed, and they felt secretly hated in their hearts, so they naturally understood what Lei Chuhong said.

"Can."

At this time, the cold black-clad man spoke and nodded in agreement with Lei Chuhong's statement.

Several other people at the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Martial Realm flashed their eyes, and then nodded one after another, saying, "Okay, as you said, only those who are cultivating at the Ninth Level of the Spiritual Martial Realm can enter this ruin."

"So domineering." A cold light flashed through Qin Zixuan's eyes and she said in a low voice.

Zhou Qing sneered: "There is no way, who can make us have the strongest cultivation?"

Seeing that these nine levels of the Lingwu Realm reached an agreement, the crowd immediately spoke out against it.

"I don't agree. The ruins of the ancient demon abyss belong to everyone. Why are you allowed to enter?" A middle-aged man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm took a step and said with anger on his face.

"laugh!"

However, the moment he finished speaking, the man in black-clothed sword stepped over, and the long sword was unsheathed. A cold light flashed out, directly splitting the middle-aged man in half, and a cold voice sounded.

"My strength is stronger than you, so I don't allow you to go in, you can't go in!"

His domineering and arrogant attitude is undoubtedly revealed.

The man in black-clad sword completely shocked the crowd.

A middle-aged man at the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm was chopped in half with just one knife. He was so powerful and domineering.

He killed the middle-aged man with one knife. The man in black-clad face was still cold and ruthless, and his body emitted a cold chill. His eyes swept towards the crowd and said coldly: "Do you have any objections?"

The crowd dared not speak, but judging from the expressions of the crowd, they were naturally extremely angry.

"Since I have no objection, why don't you get out, would you ask me to kill you all?"

A cold and fierce aura pounced on the black-clothed sword man and pressed against everyone. Feeling the cold coldness, the crowd trembled wildly.

However, the crowd was not moved, and a voice sounded: "Can you really kill us all? We have more than a hundred people!"

The man in black-clothed sword shot like lightning, causing the man who spoke to suddenly to shrink his neck, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, and took two steps back.

"You scammer, you don't even have the courage to look at me. You even tried to go into the ruins to seize treasures. Are you worthy of it?"

The cold voice was spit out from the black-clothed knife man's mouth, which made the person who spoke secretly hate him, but did not dare to refute him.

The man in black-clothed sword turned his eyes, looked at Yuleishan and others, and said, "Everyone, since these people are unwilling to leave, then we can kill them all."

The tone was indifferent and indifferent, and he did not take more than a hundred people seriously.

When the crowd heard this, their hearts were terrified.

Their numbers do have an advantage, but their overall strength is at a disadvantage.

Among the more than 100 people, there are only about twenty people in the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm, and the remaining people are at the sixth and seventh level of the Lingwu Realm. Even if we join forces, we will never be able to compete with the seventh and eight Ninth level of the Lingwu Realm, including the Black-clothed Knife Man.

Especially the cultivation level of the black-clothed sword man and Yuleishan, who were only one step away from the Xuanwu realm, was very powerful.

Lei Chuhong took a step, glanced at the crowd with cold eyes, and Sen Han said, "Get out, don't force us to do it."

The other people did not speak, but expressed it with their actions, because they took one step one after another, and the violent aura of the ninth level of the Lingwu Realm burst out, shaking the earth, causing the space in the underground world to tremble.

"Lei Chuhong, we are from the Zuo family, do you want to drive us away?" At this time, two warriors from the eighth level of the Lingwu Realm of the Zuo family said coldly.

Lei Chuhong glanced at it and said disdainfully: "A mere third-rate family dares to threaten me. Are you looking for death?"

Suddenly, the faces of the two Zuo family members became extremely ugly, and the cold light kept flashing in their eyes.

When they came, they came on the united front to kill Zhou Qing, but now that ancient ruins have emerged, this front naturally does not exist.

"Don't you get out?"

The man in black-clad sword roared, making people's heart tremble.

The crowd's expressions changed, and finally someone left with hatred: "Leave."

Someone took the lead and immediately, figures left with unwillingness and secret hatred.

"What should we do?" Qin Zixuan asked in a low voice.

Zhou Qing said: "If you see ancient ruins, you will naturally have to go in and try your luck."

At this time, Lei Chuhong's eyes fell on Zhou Qing again, and a cold voice sounded: "You two, why don't you get out?"

Although Lei Chuhong wished to kill Zhou Qing immediately, Zhou Qing was in full swing at this time. If he really wanted to fight, he would probably have to pay a considerable price to kill him. At that time, it would be a bad thing when he was catching the treasure.

Therefore, although I have endless hatred in my heart, I have to put down my murderous intent. After I get the opportunity and get the treasure, I will kill Zhou Qing again.

The others also looked at the cold eyes.

Yulei Mountain, Duan Tianlang and Nie Huo's ideas are naturally the same as Lei Chuhong. Now, it is not the time to attack Zhou Qing, because they all know that Zhou Qing has a top-grade spiritual soldier in his hands.

"Get out? Why should I get out? This ancient ruin is not yours."

Zhou Qing smiled coldly.

"You are not qualified to enter and grab treasures with us." Lei Chuhong said coldly.

"Qualification? Do you Lei Chuhong think you are qualified? Have you asked me if anyone gave you the qualification?" Zhou Qing was not showing any weakness, and pointed at Mai Mang, with a very domineering tone.

"My qualification is because of my strength. Zhou Qing, you, a small sixth-level waste in the Lingwu Realm, dare to speak loudly in front of me. If the ruins were not about to be born, I would have killed you!"

Lei Chuhong spoke coldly.

"Kill me, I'm afraid you are not qualified." Zhou Qing stepped on his foot, and the mad domineering momentum rushed out and pressed towards Lei Chuhong.

"Arrogant, since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!"

After being provoked by Zhou Qing again and again, Lei Chuhong was immediately furious, and his cold murderous intent burst out. He stepped forward and carried a hurricane, and punched Zhou Qing with a punch, as fast as lightning, obviously because he was afraid that Zhou Qing would activate the three-kill sword to deal with him.

"Get back!"

A cold voice spit out from Zhou Qing's mouth, a layer of starlight appeared around him, his body leaned back slightly, and then he lifted his fist and blasted out.

When Lei Chuhong saw that Zhou Qing was going to fight him head-on, he immediately showed a sneer on his face.

When others saw this, they sneered.

But the next moment, their sneer froze.

"boom!"

The two fists met, the space trembled continuously, and a loud bang broke out. At the same time, a figure staggered back.

This figure is nothing but Lei Chuhong.

Zhou Qing's legs were as if they were nailed to the ground, motionless.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!