Chapter Ninety-Eight: Chill

Seeing Lin Lang successfully get out, Hua Luofeng could only give up. He threw the Red Dragon Sword and a bottle of elixir to Lin Lang, which surprised Lin Lang a little.

"Eat it. It will allow you to recover a little faster. ”

Hua Luofeng continued to sit cross-legged, waiting for the arrival of the next one.

Lin Lang nodded at Hua Luofeng to show his gratitude. Although he used some small tricks, Hua Luofeng undoubtedly recognized himself, and the two of them did not have any deep hatred, so they released their previous suspicions.

The cork was opened, and a faint fragrance came to my nose. It contained a pale green pill, and Lin Lang swallowed it without hesitation. A warm current suddenly merged into his veins, and the wound that was still a little painful became warm.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was afternoon. The second figure returning to the starting point finally appeared in front of him.

The man was a raunchy bald head, five big and three thick, but the bulging muscles all showed his explosive power.

Maniac. Former disciple of the Sunset Sect. It was also the last person to set off before Hua Luofeng. As the twenty-first sect in the Southern Regions, the Sunset Sect also has a deep heritage. Wan Mad looks very old on the outside, but in fact, he is only eighteen years old this year, but he has already reached the realm of the tenth level of the Imperial Spirit Realm. Among the 100 teenagers who were selected, his strength was also one of the best.

Wan Mad was born into a poor peasant family, but because of his outstanding talent, he was discovered by the Sunset Sect. After becoming a disciple of the Sunset Sect, he deeply loved this sect and his brothers, and was often willing to fight for others. But one day, because he stood up for his friend, he provoked the head of the young master of the Sunset Sect, and the young master of the Sunset Sect deducted a trumped-up charge for him, and then expelled him from the Sunset Sect, and he became an exiled cultivator, and finally was favored by the Heavenly Demon Sect.

When your own strength is not enough, don't stand up for others. This is a lesson that Wan Mad has exchanged for his future. And...... None of the brothers he had helped and the brothers who had cultivated and lived together were willing to speak for him, but they all chose to keep silent under the pressure of the young master. Of course, Wan Mad understands them, but every time he thinks about these things, he feels a little chilled.

What he wants to do now is to gain more powerful power, and then take revenge on the young master of the Sunset Sect, the sect master, and those high-ranking people! Let this world be less sinful and less unfair.

Therefore, no matter what, he had to become a disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect. No matter what kind of enemy stands in his way, he will defeat it!

Wan Mad thought to himself, it was only twenty steps away from the starting line. But a white figure suddenly crossed in front of him.

Flower Luo Feng!

The man shot again, this time he didn't talk nonsense, and without any hesitation, he drew the sword at his waist and slashed at Wan Mad. This time, he will not underestimate the enemy again, let alone give the enemy any more chances.

Because he also has a reason why he must join the Heavenly Demon Sect!

......

Wan Mad looked up and saw that the person who stopped in front of him turned out to be the strongest boy?

But there was no fear in his heart, and the desire to fight was stimulated. Immediately, he waved his fists, aimed at the side of Hua Luofeng's sword, and slammed it over. It actually bounced Hua Luofeng's slash away, and Wan Mad's fist did not show any traces of injury, not even a trace of redness and swelling.

"What a hard fist!"

Lin Lang sighed, and he noticed that Wan Mad's fist seemed to be a little different. The joints of the fists are extraordinarily thick, and the palms are as rough as the backs of the palms, which are a pair of hands that have been polished for a long time.

"It turns out that the physical body can also be trained to such a strong degree. ”

Lin Lang muttered to himself. If your fist hits someone else's sword, let alone Hua Luofeng's sword, even if it is the sword of a monk of the same level, I'm afraid it will bleed. Lin Lang couldn't help but be a little curious about the sect where this bald head was located and the exercises he cultivated.

It seems that you still have to read the book left by Fan Yuankai and learn about the various sects in the Southern Regions. Lin Lang thought silently in his heart.

Dingdingding......

Hua Luofeng's sword kept being bounced away by Wan Luofeng's fist, this Wan Luo Feng could not only increase Hua Luofeng's speed, but even his strength didn't seem to fall behind! Lin Lang was extremely shocked in his heart, on the other hand, he was almost seriously injured when he took Hua Luofeng's two swords.

Wan Mad can take Hua Luofeng's sword on the surface, but the bitterness in his heart is only known to himself.

When facing Hua Luofeng's first sword, he used all his strength. Every time the fist touched Hua Luofeng's sword, the power on the sword would shake the fist in severe pain.

This is something that has not been experienced for a long time for Wan Mania, who has been practicing boxing all year round. In the past, his fists were invincible, seeing steel folding steel, seeing iron destroying iron, today can be regarded as the hardest thing he has encountered - Hua Luofeng's sword.

Wan Mad insisted desperately, beads of sweat fell from his head, the stalemate between the two did not last too long, Hua Luofeng's strength gradually appeared, his posture of swinging the sword did not change in the slightest, his complexion did not change, and he looked at ease.

Gradually, Wan Mad was already a little exhausted. He could only deviate a little from Hua Luofeng's attack now, and then relied on his body's dodge to dodge Hua Luofeng's attack, and his originally straight waist was slightly bent.

Want...... Can't hold it anymore......

Wan Luofeng's fists came out together and slammed into Hua Luofeng's sword, but the strength was no longer able to compete with Hua Luofeng, and Hua Luofeng's sword ruthlessly pierced Wan Luofeng's shoulder.

A move to fail, a move to defeat.

The punch just now was the last strength of Wan Mad . Wan Mad seems to be able to compete with Hua Luo Feng for a long time, but the consumption of aura and strength is huge. The dozens of punches he had just thrown had already exhausted his strength. The rest can only be slaughtered by Hua Luofeng.

Puff puff puff!

Countless sword wounds kept appearing on Wan Mad's body, but most of these injuries appeared on his arms and thighs, and they didn't hurt the vital point, so it can be seen that Hua Luofeng stayed again, just to temporarily block Wan Mad's actions.

Bang!

Wan Mad didn't know how many swords he had received, his body was planted upright, his eyes were rolling, he had already lost consciousness, and he was completely relying on his terrifying will to hold on.

Seeing Wan Mad falling, Hua Luofeng immediately put away his sword. Seeing this kind of madness, my heart couldn't help but shake.

"What a stubborn man. If you're as flexible as that guy is, and you come up and run away, maybe there's still a chance. It's a pity. ”

Hua Luofeng said as he took out four medals from Wan Madness's arms, and then handed them to the man in black, becoming the second person among the hundred people to pass the assessment.

In the following time, more than 30 people rushed back one after another. Some of them have already collected medals, but many more have lost their medals, given up the assessment, and can only return here in disgrace.

The sun was setting, and it would be almost dark in less than half an hour. Momo looked up at the sky, then counted the number of passes within the starting line.

"One, two, three...... Nine. There are only nine ......."

Mo Luo frowned, and just as he was about to say something, he saw a cloth-clothed young man drag his arm and hand over the bloodstained four medals to the man in black.

"Cloud without a shadow??"

Lin Lang was taken aback when he saw it. Unexpectedly, this kid also managed to win four medals! Looking at the blood stained on his body and his injured right arm, it is obvious that he has experienced a lot of fierce battles.

After Yun Wuying handed the medal to the man in black, he dragged his tired body and lay on the ground, but sat up suddenly when he heard a familiar voice.

"Lin, Lin Lang???"

Yun Wuying rubbed his eyes, a little incredulous. Isn't Lin Lang the one with the lowest realm??Why is he standing in the starting line now?It seems that the time to return to the starting point is earlier than himself!

"You, you passed?"

Lin Lang spread his hands and acquiesced. Yun Wuying's jaw was about to fall to the ground.

He relied on a little trick, and he was the one who got four medals very early. But on the way back to the starting point, he was attacked and robbed by countless people. In order to keep the four medals in his hand, he didn't know how many vicious battles he had done, so he dragged it out until now and was covered with scars, and he barely returned to the starting point.

When he saw the leisurely Lin Lang, he instantly wondered if the demon spirit had secretly opened the back door for him.

Everyone present, when they saw Lin Lang, didn't they have a wonderful expression on their faces? No one would have thought that this brat at the level of the Spirit Realm would successfully pass the assessment.

But Fan Yuankai, who is outside the starting line, has no such thoughts, only he knows best, on the surface, Lin Lang, who is harmless to humans and animals, and seems to be bullied by anyone, is actually very strong, and it is probably not difficult to defeat eighty percent of the people present.

Fan Yuankai woke up long after being defeated by Lin Lang. Having lost his weapon and being wounded, he had lost his qualification to compete, and in the end he could only choose to return here, looking at the ten people in the line with envy.

After Yun Wuying came back, the number of insiders had just reached ten. Mo Ming's heart was still a little unhappy, and today really broke the previous record. In the past hunting games, there were at least fifteen people who passed the assessment, but today there are only ten?

"I'm hungry, it's time to go back to eat, hahahaha. ”

"Let's go, that's all for today. Ten of you, officially become members of my Heavenly Demon Sect! This will be the highest honor and the most memorable day of your life, keep it in mind, hahaha!"

With a wave of his big hand, the black-clothed people relaxed their bodies that had been stretched for a day, packed up their things, and prepared to go home.

"Great, my lord, what about us??"

Fan Yuankai rushed up and asked the questions that everyone present who failed to pass the assessment wanted to ask.

"You guys, don't worry, although you didn't pass the assessment, you are still the seedlings carefully selected by a few of our demon leaders!"

Hearing Mo Ming's words, the faces of the remaining teenagers all showed happy smiles. But the smile didn't last for three seconds before their enthusiasm was completely extinguished by the next words of the demon.

"In the future, I will stay in the church and be a handyman. Help you brothers pack up your things and cook or something. Oh yes, and I'm going to help with mining. A moire stone mine has just been discovered, and I think it should be able to sell for a lot of money. Now that there are more disciples in the sect, the expenses are getting bigger and bigger, which is really sad. ”

Mo Luo shook his head and sighed as he spoke, and his face showed a deep sadness.

Miscellaneous Cooking???

The teenagers who heard the devil's words were as uncomfortable as eating flies.

Among the sects, which of them is not a genius who is held up by the sect? Isn't it the highest courtesy when they arrive at that place?

Now that he has failed the assessment, he has to be a handyman and a miner in the Heavenly Demon Sect??? who can bear this?

"Demon, Lord Moluo!!Please give me a chance!!I can definitely prove to you that I am capable of becoming a member of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Fan Yuankai panicked, if he was allowed to be a handyman, it would be worse than killing him! So he hurriedly knelt down to the demon and said pleading words in his mouth.

"Yes, Lord Momi, there must be a Venerable Master among us, right? Give us a chance!"

"I, I don't want to be a handyman!!, please, my lord!"

Looking at the various performances of the teenagers, Mo Luo seems to have long been accustomed to such a scene. But when he saw Wan Mad still lying on the ground, he patted his head and said, "Yes, yes, yes! There is indeed another person." I almost forgot about him. ”

Mo Luo said and rushed at the black-clothed man Nunu on the side, and the black-clothed man immediately understood, carried the unconscious Wan Maniac, and finally put it in the starting line.

"Hmm. This time it's really gone. Don't say more. If you want to blame it, blame yourself for your lack of ability. ”

The demon gave them a final judgment call, and some of the teenagers hung their heads, their bright eyes almost losing their look.

There are also many people who are starting to go crazy and shout like crazy.

"No!no, I don't want to be a handyman!!I'm going back!I'm going back!!"

A teenager couldn't accept this reality, and he burst out with all his breath and fled in the opposite direction of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

With the first person to start, among the remaining dozens of teenagers, more than a dozen people ran in different directions one after another, if they escaped, there was still a chance, if they really did miscellaneous labor in the Heavenly Demon Sect, it would be hopeless for a lifetime, it was better to die!

"Hmph! When I was in the Heavenly Demon Sect, I could come and leave as I wanted! You should feel honored to be a handyman in the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

Mo Luo snorted coldly, and then with a flick of his finger, dozens of pitch-black beams shot out, all of which shot through the heads of the fleeing people with incomparable precision.

For a moment, the noisy venue fell silent.

A dozen or so teenagers who had been alive fell straight down, and a hole was cut in their heads. The thick blood flowed out together with **, and it was simply dead and couldn't die anymore.

Uneasy, fearful, panicked expressions froze on their faces and became their dead faces.

Lin Lang saw it, and almost didn't vomit out what he had eaten in the morning. Where had he ever seen such a tragic situation of a dead person? In the past, the fight was at most bleeding, and it was the first time he had seen a dead person in such an intuitive way. And dozens of people died!

Many of the remaining people in the room also began to vomit. But there are also quite a few people who just frown and seem to have become accustomed to such a picture.

The remaining teenagers who didn't run away secretly rejoiced, fortunately, they didn't have a hot brain, and ran away with the group.

Just kidding! There were two unfathomable masters present! There were also more than a dozen people from the Wandering Spirit Realm, even if everyone ran together, catching people would be as easy as drinking water for them!

Lin Lang was disgusted and his heart was inexplicably shaken. This demon is a real demon who kills people without blinking! More than a dozen human lives, he said that he would kill them, and it was as if he was doing a normal thing.

Is this the Heavenly Demon Sect......

A chill rose in Lin Lang's heart, if he wanted to survive in the Heavenly Demon Sect in the future, he had to be careful and careful. Otherwise, if you are not careful, it will be as simple as crushing an ant to death!