Chapter 688: A Palm of Shame

"Dog-like thing, who gave you the courage to talk to a high-level disciple like this?"

"Next time, I'll smash your mouth!"

The man was condescending.

After speaking, he snorted coldly and walked away.

"Who's that guy?"

Chen Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the figure that had already passed away.

Obviously, the strength of this person. Far surpassed him, and Fang Cai definitely had the strength to kill him.

Because, when he was slapped away by this slap, Chen Ran clearly felt that the other party had a monstrous killing intent towards him at some moment.

If he made a move on Chen Ran at that time, it would be extremely difficult for Chen Ran to escape.

But. In the end, he forcibly suppressed this killing intent again.

Presumably he had scruples, and he was still in blood prison at this time. You can't kill Chen Ran.

"Some familiar ......"

"That's right. "

"This person is Xu Zhenjiang's cousin-Xu Sheng!" Zhao Gang thought for a while, and suddenly said with a pale face.

Just now, Zhao Gang was only talking to Chen Ran and didn't pay attention.

At this time, he thought about it seriously and immediately recognized Xu Sheng's identity.

Before, he had seen Xu Sheng and Xu Zhenjiang together, so he was very sure!

"Xu Sheng. "

There was a cold light flickering in Chen Ran's eyes.

At this time, the wound on his neck had healed, and the side of his face that was pumped was no big deal.

However, in his heart, there was still some feeling of being disgusted.

Walking on the road for no reason, someone suddenly slapped him, no matter who it is, he will not just swallow this breath.

At the same time, Xu Sheng was also using this way to tell Chen Ran: He wants to kill the other party, which is as simple as drinking water and eating!

"Brother Chen. We'd better not provoke this person. "

Although Wu Cheng and him are both high-level disciples, Wu Cheng is actually not worthy of lifting his shoes in front of him. "

"This Xu Sheng is far from what we can provoke! At least, it's like this now!"

Zhao Gang was afraid of Chen Ran, so in a fit of anger, he fought against Xu Sheng as he did with Wucheng.

"Don't worry, of course I understand. "

Chen Ran nodded.

In fact, he kept the events of today in mind.

Sooner or later, he'll get this slap back!

It's just sooner or later!

Seeing that Chen Ran had no intention of seeking revenge, Zhao Gang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to tell Chen Ran about the rewards for the final assessment of low-level disciples.

"In the blood prison, cherish the magic weapon, resources, and martial arts. There is no shortage. However, it generally comes in the form of a reward, and only capable disciples can get it.

For a long time, the rewards of the Blood Prison for low-level disciples have actually been very generous.

This time, in the final competition rankings, the most abundant rewards are the top five among the low-level disciples.

Moreover, the specific rewards are also different.

Among them, the reward for the fifth place is a thousand-year-old spirit grass.

The fourth place is a superb magic weapon.

The third place is a demon beast crystal comparable to a powerhouse in the Yuan Infant Stage.

The second place is the Blood Hell Prefecture-level Exercises.

The first place is the most eye-catching, and you will have all the above rewards, as well as a top-level cultivation secret room!"

Listening to Zhao Gang's words, Chen Ran's eyes couldn't help but light up.

This time the shot of the blood prison. It's extremely generous.

It is no exaggeration to say that every reward among them is extremely precious, and it is hard to find! If Chen Ran can get this first place reward. Isn't it true that there are all kinds of spiritual grass, magic weapons, exercises, and even a practice secret room?

This is just right, it can give him enough time and resources to impact the transformation period.

It has not been a few days since the final low-level disciple competition, and at this time, the low-level disciples here are very rare.

Most of the people went back to their rooms and began to retreat, especially Long Sheng and Zhou Chun.

The two of them. But they were all aimed, and this leader was gone.

"Let's go back too. "

"By the way, you can take this exercise, and refer to it with Ma Cheng. Chen Ran said, and handed the book he had read, the Xuan-level six-grade palm technique, to Zhao Gang.

Zhao Gang didn't expect it. Chen Ran actually gave him such a precious exercise, and he was ecstatic for a while.