From beginning to end, Feng Liu never used any soul skills.

Because, he didn't want to kill Iga just like that.

"The three million innocent people who died in vain in my Tianlong Kingdom are your father, and Yiqin personally slaughtered with the Kanfeng Legion."

"I will take advantage of the lives of five million people to threaten the late emperor to sign a treaty and give up the county town. Today I will slowly collect the interest from this account!"

The cold voice instantly spread throughout the Soul Fighting Platform.

The people of Tianlong all roared, and many of their relatives died in that massacre.

Even though hundreds of years have passed, the deep hatred that is in the bones will never be destroyed!

Unless, the Fushang Kingdom is destroyed!

"What are you...what are you going to do?!"

Iga covered his broken arm and then found that a thick layer of frost was condensed on the broken arm, and blood could not flow. Although the injury was serious, it was not fatal.

As long as he surrenders now and takes away his broken arm, he will be able to recover.

"Oh!"

Feng Liu suddenly stepped on the broken arm on the ground, then suddenly activated his soul power, and the loud shout sounded instantly accompanied by the sound of shattering.

Click!

With the surge of soul power, the broken arm was crushed into flesh!

The smell of blood drifted on the soul fighting platform, and the people of Tianlong Kingdom shouted wildly.

"Avenge the Tianlong Kingdom!"

"Kill him! Kill these dog thieves!"

Feng Liu never thought he was on the justice side, because he was always only from the perspective of Tianlong Kingdom.

He is not a great saint with kindness. He can turn swords into jade and silk, look at each other and smile to eliminate grudges.

He must settle the account of Fu Shang Kingdom killing three million people of Tianlong!

Moreover, it is one after another, and it is slowly calculated!

In the usual Soul Fighting Competition, Fu Shangguo's best result was advanced to the finals.

But this time, it fell into his own hands, Feng Liu wanted them to be unable to even participate in the Soul Master Challenge Competition on the Continent!

"ah!!!"

Iga looked at his arm completely broken, and felt extremely sad and angry, and roared to the sky.

If the broken arm is still there, he can still find a famous doctor to re-replace the bones.

But now...

It turned into a pool of meat and the bones shattered into powder.

How to answer this?

Unless there is the immortal plastic mud that has been passed down from ancient times, his left hand will never be restored!

Feng Liu is not a bloodthirsty person. If his opponent this time was not Fu Shangguo, he would not have killed him directly.

He not only wants to kill Iga, but also let him experience despair that is more painful than death!

"I... vote..."

Before Iga's surrender was finished, Feng Rubin whistled out again like a ghost, and his right hand suddenly grabbed his right wrist.

"I said that in front of me, you are not qualified to surrender!"

Soul power bursts out!

Click!

"ah……"

The shrill howl sounded again, and everyone in Fushang Country was terrified.

Iga is a ninth-level soul king, but in front of Feng Liu, he doesn’t even have the chance to surrender?

The rules of the Soul Fighting Competition are very simple, but there are no rules.

Killing people on this has nothing to do with it.

Unless the other party says surrender, he still wants to kill him.

As long as the enemy does not say surrender or dies completely, the competition will never end.

Such a thing happened before. Some people began to deliberately pretend to be defeated. They were suppressed and suffered a lot of serious injuries, but they did not surrender.

When the opponent reveals his flaws, he will kill with one blow!

And this will also become the key to Iga's tragic death!

Rules have always been set by strong people.

And the strong can also use the rules.

Feng Liu held the half-dead and almost fainted in his left hand, and slowly spoke: "There are about 206 bones in a human body, and I will crush them piece by piece!"

Click!

With force again, Iga squirted out blood directly.

This time, due to the severe pain, he couldn't even scream.

The people of Tianlong all roared to the sky excitedly. On the other hand, the people of Fushang Kingdom were all waiting for Feng Liu in anger and roared countless times.

"Damn it, let Lord Iga go!"

"If you dare to kill him, Lord Yizhong will flatten your Tianlong!"

Feng Liu was indifferent, and the Ice Po Sword roared instantly.

Seeing this scene, Iga suddenly widened his terrified eyes and realized that it would be even more terrifying next!

Now, he just wants to die!

Just seeking death.

But now, it is the old saying that you cannot survive or die.

The sword energy was scattered, and the blue and white horses were rolled up, and one sword was followed by another.

Feng Liu seemed to be carving a work of art, and his speed was not fast, but each sword accurately avoided the key points.

In addition to the characteristics of the Ice Soul Sword, it can condense wounds and slow down blood flow.

Iga would not die of excessive bleeding in a short period of time.

"Step the Heavenly Dragon? A group of ridiculous ants!"

"I swore in front of everyone today that within a year, I will definitely kill the king of Fushang Kingdom, Makitachuan!"

"I am willing to die by thunder in the sky!"

The sound fell and the audience was in an uproar!

Many people don’t know that the Tianlong Kingdom has wiped out the Great Han Kingdom, but how could the people of the Tianlong Kingdom not be excited when they heard Feng Liu say this?

Such a powerful king is exactly what they hope to see.

The late emperor was too cowardly and only knew tolerate blindly.

I thought this would make things peaceful, but he was facing a group of wild dogs!

A group of wild dogs who eat people and don’t spit bones!

The land of Tianlong Kingdom has been eroded step by step, and has now fallen to the point where anyone can bully it.

The people under their command naturally knew that this was all for their sake.

But who doesn't want to see their dynasty become stronger?

"Yi Chun, please listen to me!"

Feng Liu stepped on the half-dead Iga's head, and his domineering attitude was undoubtedly revealed.

"Today is just a little interest. Next, I will ask you to pay the price for the murder you have committed!"

Immediately afterwards, he saw his right foot lifting high.

He moved his soul power suddenly stepped on it!

Click!

The sound of bone shattering sounded again, and Iga's head exploded instantly, and red and white objects flowed all over the ground.

This level nine soul king with good talent fell!

"This...the winner of this competition...is...the Tianlong Kingdom!"

"good!"
To be continued...