Wen Renlesheng showed a cruel smile and said solemnly: "Do you know who I am?"
"I don't know."
"It doesn't matter if you don't know me."
Wenren Lesheng said thoughtfully: "It's not too late to meet me now. Because I am the last person you know in this world."
"Yeah?"
Sun Ning's tone was still very cold, as if Wen Renlesheng was not talking about his own life or death, but a very common question like have you eaten yet.
Wenren Lesheng didn't care, and said quietly: "Do you know why I have to kill you?"
"have no idea."
"Because you look really handsome."
Wenren Lesheng's eyes showed murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Since you appeared, the attention of most women in the Jihad Platform has fallen on you. This is something I cannot tolerate, because I hate you the most in my life.
Yes, that is, someone who is more handsome than me. If I meet him, I must kill him before he is willing to do so."
Sun Ning said calmly: "For the sake of you saying a human word, I can keep your body intact."
Wenren Lesheng repeatedly encountered weak points, and finally became furious. He shouted bitterly: "I have never seen anyone as arrogant as you, so you must die today."
In an instant, the violent mana transformed an area of one foot around him into a mana storm.
"Based on you, I'm afraid you're not worthy."
Sun Ning hummed and took a step forward. His black hair was flying again, and a mysterious wind seemed to be blowing his whole body, making him feel like he was in the void, alone in the world.
Everyone saw him once again holding his hands emptyly, like embracing Tai Chi. A ball of deep power seemed to be held in his arms.
Then there was another gentle push, and a vaguely winding force, like a small dragon, poured out of his hand unhurriedly and ran forward in a tepid manner.
"It's this move again!"
"Does this kid really think he can win all over the world with one move?"
"He's going to be finished soon!"
All kinds of ridiculing words sounded from all around again the moment Sun Ning took action.
But soon, these people's mouths froze, and those sarcastic remarks or sarcastic expressions stopped abruptly and disappeared quickly.
They were shocked to see that the force of this gentle push first swept away the magic power that swept around Wen Ren Le Sheng like a storm, without any hindrance.
It swept through his whole body without any barrier.
Wenren Lesheng's whole body trembled, but he stood motionless on the spot. He looked at the young man standing quietly with disbelief, his hands were trembling, and he said with difficulty: "You... you are..."
Having said this, a look of deep fear appeared on his face, and his whole body shriveled to the ground like a puddle of mud. He fell to his knees with his back on the ground. His eyes widened in horror.
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It was the same move again as before, the same movement, not even an extra move.
Only one confrontation, half a face-to-face, half-step to the Nine Tribulations Wenren Lesheng, a genius boy who can leapfrog and defeat the Nine Tribulations Master, die!
And Sun Ning did not break his promise.
When he was killed in an instant, there was almost no damage to his body, leaving a complete corpse.
[Ding! You killed Wenren Lesheng and gained 100,000 experience and 10,000 vitality!]
[Ding! You showed great power on the Second Holy War Arena, killing Wenren Lesheng, and the completion rate of the twenty-two arena tasks has been improved (currently 185/00)]
Many people in the stands even took a few steps back, unsteady and unable to believe what they were seeing.
"Wenren Lesheng... just died like this?"
"That man...how is he so powerful that even a strong man like Wen Renlesheng can't take this move?"
The crowd exclaimed loudly, and many people spoke nonchalantly, as if their heads were short-circuited.
Sun Ning won three games in a row, and even Wenren Lesheng, who had won ten consecutive games in the Second Holy War, was killed by him with one blow. Even the slowest people could see that this man was indeed a terrifying existence.
He does have enough to rely on to challenge the Saint Seiya status with the Second Mysterious Gate.
"As far as I know, Wenren Lesheng is the only biological son of the most powerful Western lord under the two saints of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce. He has always been very doting on him and responded to his requests. He has an abundance of various cultivation treasures.
It is far beyond what most people can imagine. Now that Wen Renle lives and dies on the stage of jihad, the Western lords are afraid that they will not let it go."
Someone thought.
As soon as this statement came out, there was an explosion all around.
Many people have heard that the Western lord doted on his only youngest son, but not many people knew that he was his precious son.
Even in the Realm Alliance where strong men gather, someone with a status like the son of a Western lord is definitely at the top of the pyramid, the real aristocratic class.
If such a big thing happens, it will indeed cause extremely serious consequences.
"This man is dead! With his strength, he does have a chance to become a Saint. But now he has killed the only son of the Western Lord and committed a heinous crime!"
"The Western lord loves Wenren Lesheng very much. He always wants a son who can do anything he wants. This son is also extremely gifted and is rare to see in a hundred years. He is the pride and hope of the Western lord. Now...hehe!"
"Just wait, in less than a quarter of an hour, the Western Lord will come in person and take his life!"
The crowd was talking fiercely, and when they looked at Sun Ning, they were looking at a dead man.
"This man is the son of the Western Lord of the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce? No wonder it is not easy to have such cultivation at such a young age! But if I kill him, what can the Western Lord do?"
Sun Ning sneered in his heart.
Not to mention just killing one of his sons, he would kill even the western lords if he angered him. If he wanted to kill someone, who in the world could stop him?
Wen Renlesheng's murderous intent was too strong, which was why Sun Ning didn't show any mercy to him. Sun Ning was never polite to people who wanted to kill him.
As for Sun Ning letting Tian Tian He go, he had no intention of killing him. He just wanted to teach him a lesson. As courtesy, Sun Ning just taught him a lesson. God will help those who help themselves, and God will save those who save themselves.
"Wenren Lesheng...he is really dead!"
In the Holy War Palace, the three elders Huang, Liu, and Du still couldn't believe their eyes, with a look of horror on their faces, as if the end was coming.
They did not expect that Wenrenlesheng would play in the third game.
But even after going into battle, they were not worried at all. Because Wenren Lesheng was not only powerful, but also had many protective magic weapons. Not to mention a mere second Xuanmen, they were the real Nine Tribulations masters.
The difficulty of killing him is also extremely high.
Because of this, it is more difficult for them than the onlookers to accept the fact that Wen Renle will live and die.
The main staff of the entire Holy War Realm are all from the Great Sage Chamber of Commerce. Especially the people in the Second Holy War Palace are all from the Lotus Hall under the Western Lord.
In the eyes of Huang, Liu and Du, they are the master of Lianhua Hall and the master of Kuangzhan Palace who is also the master of the Second Holy War Palace. They are all great people who dare not show off their dignity when they meet them.
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What's more, the immediate boss's immediate boss - the Western Lord?
Now, the lord's precious son was killed right under his nose.
They can no longer imagine how great this crime is.
"Little beast, I want you to die!"
Thinking of the terrible thing, Elder Huang's whole body trembled, his eyes showed fear, and he poured all the resentment in his heart into Sun Ning.
With a flash of his body, he flew directly out of the Holy War Palace. His whole body was full of magic power, surging like a tide, and he was obviously on the verge of a seizure. Immediately afterwards, Elder Liu and Elder Du also chased after him, surrounding Sun Ning.
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At this moment, the three people's thoughts were surprisingly the same.
Only by using the most cruel and crazy methods to torture this little brat, will the anger of the Western lords on him finally dissipate slightly.
Otherwise, there is no way to survive this decision.
Sun Ning's cold eyes glanced at the three of them in turn, and there was a chill in his words: "Are you three challenging my patience?" (To be continued)