Xiao Mu and others' "picture of the poor dagger" went exceptionally smoothly.

After all, it has reached the end of the fourth day of the Hanxing Conference, and the civil official has also announced the registration deadline for today's Hanxing Conference, the previous rankings cannot be variable, and the monks after the three hundred and twenty-five have no chance to squeeze into the mountains and rivers again, and most of them have achieved the purpose of their trip or not, but from this moment on, the Hanxing Conference has already ended for them, so in the face of the murderous challenge of Xiao Mu and others, most people almost chose to admit defeat and give up their seats out of affection or out of the psychology that more is better than less, of course, there are some stubborn guys, but in front of these monks who were once ranked in the top 100 in Ningzhou, they only had the fate of being defeated like a devastating devastation.

But such a big victory could not make the gloom shrouded in Ningxiao City dissipate a little, after all, such a victory could not change the fact that the children of Ningzhou were defeated at all, and even the slightest opportunity to go to the mountains and rivers was completely lost. In the entire Ningzhou, only the grandson of the state pastor is still at the end, and he may be able to get some scraps in the battle of mountains and rivers, but what is the point?

With the challenged person or admitting defeat or defeat, today's Hanxing Conference came to an end in the lamentation of the people of Ningzhou, and tomorrow Japan should be the highlight of the annual Hanxing Conference Qualifying battle, but also because of the absence of Ningzhou children and it is no longer a grand ceremony, but more like a kind of irony.

......

But no matter whether there is any significance in the hearts of the people, whether this last day of the ranking battle is meaningful, it will still come as scheduled after all, and it will not be annihilated because of anyone's dissatisfaction.

On the twenty-second day of the lunar month, Ning Xiaocheng ushered in the last battle of the five-year Hanxing Conference.

Although many people came to the ring early in the morning, waiting for the start of the Hanxing Conference, there were still crowds of people around the Hanxing Monument, but it was far from being comparable to the almost impassable situation of the previous sessions. After all, there will be some people who do not want to come back to the ceremony after witnessing yesterday's hopes shattered.

Yuan Sleeve Chun also came here early in the morning, with a warm smile on his face, but there was a subtle gloom hidden in the depths of his eyes - the behavior of Xiao Mu and the others yesterday was extremely unusual, and what was even more unusual was that Ah Cheng also did the same thing as Xiao Mu and the others yesterday. It doesn't matter if there is some conspiracy behind the actions of Xiao Mu and others, but Ah Cheng obviously knows something, but she didn't say a word about Yuan Chongchun, and even last night's spies under him bluntly said that they had seen Ah Cheng enter and leave the Wei Mansion for several days in a row, and he didn't return all night last night.

Yuan Sleeve Chun came to the Nahan Star Monument with a smile on his face, his eyes seemed casual, but in fact, he was searching for Ah Cheng's traces in the crowd.

It's not too hard to do.

Ah Cheng was born outstandingly, and the orange dress was even more eye-catching, just at a glance, Yuan Sleevechun found the girl in the crowd.

Then, the forced smile on Yuan Sleevechun's face completely froze at that moment - he saw a young man standing side by side with Ah Cheng, the two were extremely close, almost shoulder to shoulder, and in the past few years of getting along, Yuan Sleeve Chun never seemed to be so close to this girl in his memory.

He saw this in his eyes, and anger filled his chest, so much so that the civil official beside him called him several times before he reacted.

"Your Highness, the reading assembly has begun. Seeing that Yuan Sleeve Chun came back to his senses, the civil official hurriedly whispered beside him.

Yuan Sleeve Chun woke up like a dream, he nodded, and took a deep look at the pair of men and women standing in the crowd, and it took some strength to suppress the anger in his heart, and then he said loudly: "The qualifying battle on the last day of the Hanxing Conference begins!"

"Everyone, please note, only the top three hundred and twenty-five young talents on the Hanxing Monument behind me can challenge, the specific rules are no different from previous years, you good students are ......" Saying this, a cold light flashed in Yuan Zhichun's eyes, and his voice suddenly pulled out a little, and said: "Especially my children from Ningzhou, I want to let the visitors from the north take a good look at the demeanor of the younger generation of Dayan!"

Such words were spoken, but it caused another round of lamentation from the people of Ningzhou, and only Wei Lai was left in the entire Ningzhou who was still qualified to participate in this ranking battle today, what could one person do?

Yuan Zhichun saw the reaction of the people around him, and the chill in his eyes was even worse, and then his gaze crossed the crowd and fell on Wei Lai in the crowd, and he said loudly: "Wei Gongzi is the grandson of the state pastor, and he is also the pillar of my Dayan, I don't think I will be watching from the wall like I have been doing in the past four days, right?"

This kind of inquiry came extremely abruptly, and the people around were stunned, and they didn't think much about what Yuan Zhichun meant, but subconsciously focused their eyes on Wei Lai. For the people of Ningzhou who were present, they still came here today, to a large extent, pinning their last hope on Wei Lai. Although his ranking is close to the end, he has shown good strength in several shots in Ningzhou before, and he does have the possibility of impacting the top two hundred, if he can bring a few victories to Ningzhou, it can be regarded as comfort.

Everyone's minds were drawn by Yuan Sleevechun's words, and they all focused on Wei Lai.

Wei Lai was also somewhat unexpected, he looked up at Yuan Sleevechun who was standing on the high platform, the young man's eyes narrowed, he probably guessed Yuan Sleevechun's thoughts, it was nothing more than an inferior radical method, wanting to let him go on stage to challenge, more like watching him lose and make a fool of himself.

Wei Lai smiled slightly, and then replied loudly: "The children of foreign clans are all distinguished guests of His Highness, His Highness pours my strength in Ningzhou, and I want to be happy with them, how dare I lose His Highness's face?"

Compared with Yuan Sleevechun's restrained words, Wei Lai's response was to punish Yuan Sleevechun's heart word by word, poking Yuan Sleevechun's sore spot.

The smile on Yuan Sleevechun's face froze at that moment, and he could clearly feel that as Wei Lai's words spoke, those people also turned their eyes on him again, and unlike the expectations of the former, those eyes were wrapped in indignation and annoyance.

Yuan Zhichun realized that his stupid trick made it impossible for him to steal chickens and rice, he regained his senses, put a bold look on his face, and said with a smile: "Wei Gongzi said that he laughed, all the young talents who came from all over the north are of course my guests, but participating in the Hanxing Conference, it is about meeting friends with martial arts, Wei Gongzi has the ability to defeat them, that is Wei Gongzi's ability, and no one can say anything wrong." ”

When Wei Lai heard this, he shook his head a little disappointed: "Then I'm afraid it will disappoint His Highness." ”

When Yuan Zhichun heard this, he suddenly seemed to grasp some point, he opened his mouth and said: "Wei Gongzi doesn't even dare to do this, that is really a shame for the state pastor......

"Your Highness has misunderstood. But before he finished speaking, Wei Lai's voice sounded again.

The boy's eyes narrowed at that moment, and the cold glint in his eyes shone brightly, and he whispered.

"It's not about beating them......"

"It's about killing them!"

After saying this, many people in Ningzhou were still stunned, but those foreign disciples showed indignation on their faces, and they were extremely angry at Wei Lai's wild words.

But Wei Lai jumped and landed in a ring not far from him.

"Ningzhou Weilai, please give me advice!!"

......

Wei Lai's move was expected for all parties with different positions, but it was something that none of the parties expected when he started the first battle of this ranked battle in such a high-profile way. For a while, all eyes focused on Wei Lai's body at that time, and the civil official in charge of the ring subconsciously glanced at Yuan Sleeve Chun, who was not far away, as if asking what His Royal Highness the crown prince meant.

Yuan Sleevechun was silent, just nodded with a calm brow.

Only then did the civil official relax and step forward and ask: "May I ask who Your Excellency wants to challenge, please remember that every time you choose an opponent, you can only choose from fifteen places higher than your own ranking, and once the challenge fails, you have no right to challenge again." ”

The people around him looked at the Hanxing Monument behind them, and based on Wei Lai's name, they counted fifteen places upwards - the three hundred and nineth, Ximen Zhen.

This is a thing that doesn't take too much effort to speculate, if Wei Lai wants to achieve a higher ranking, he has to challenge the least number of times to impact a higher ranking, and the choice of Ximen Zhen is obviously an undoubted thing.

And in the crowd, the Ximen Zhen from the Jin Kingdom did have a change in face, realizing that he would become the appetizer of this evil star. He had seen the scene of Wei Lai defeating Tuoba Chengshan in the past few days, and he also knew that he might be difficult to beat, and his face was ugly for a while.

"Didn't I say it clearly enough?" At this moment, Wei Lai's voice sounded again, and the young man looked down at the civil official, his eyebrows full of impatience.

"......" The civil official was a little puzzled by Wei Lai's rhetorical question, and he asked again: "Did Wei Gongzi say who he wanted to challenge?"

"I said ......"

"I'm going to kill them. ”

"They...... Refers to everyone above me. ”

"Naturally, you have to start with the first place in my head. ”

At this time, Wei Lai, whether it was the tone of his words, the expression on his face, or the words that came out of his mouth, revealed a taste of arrogance, so that after hearing this, the civil official was stunned for a while before he reacted.

He looked sideways at the Hanxing Monument behind him, and finally said, "Ningzhou Wei came to challenge the three hundred and twenty-three Qi Guoyu Chenguang!"

......

As these words fell, there were bursts of exclamations among the surrounding people again, they never thought that Wei Lai would do such a drastic thing, before this, whether it was Yuan Zhichun's dialogue or his arrogant attitude, he looked like he didn't take anyone seriously, but when it came to the end, he chose the most unthreatening guy to start.

"I thought he was a ruthless person, but I didn't want to be a false person, and I just paid lip service. At that moment, there was a contempt among the surrounding foreign children.

"Ningzhou, a remote place, is full of barbarians, how can there be heroes?"

"Yes, after all, it can't compare to our fertile soil in the Central Plains. ”

Those words kept ringing, and they all deliberately raised their voices, thinking that what Wei Lai said did annoy some foreign disciples, and for a while, such a voice resounded unconsciously, making those onlookers Ningzhou people eager to find a crack to drill down.

But no matter how ashamedly others laughed at Wei Lai, Yu Chenguang, who was picked, was not in a good mood after all. He originally had the intention to compete for the ranking in front of him, but he was picked by Wei Lai, the plague god, not to mention whether he could beat it, even if he won, it would be a fiasco, and he would have no chance to hit the top ranking.

But no matter how much reluctance he has in his heart, the rules of the Hanxing Conference are limited, once he abstains, it is equivalent to giving up the ranking in the Hanxing Conference, and Yu Chenguang naturally can't give up the opportunity to come to Ningzhou thousands of miles away to get the opportunity to go to the mountains and rivers. Thinking like this, he jumped into the ring and looked at the young man in front of him with heavy eyes.

According to the rules set before, as long as Yu Chenguang can defeat the guy in the three hundred and tenth place, he can enter the mountain and river map one hour earlier than the one who is behind, although it is also at the end, but the opportunity in the mountain and river map is infinite, and an hour in the morning means one more chance, in this world where the strength of cultivation is everything, cutting off people's chances and destroying artificiality is equivalent to killing parents.

Yu Chenguang, who thought that he had suffered from the calamity of the Dao, looked at Wei Lai with a strong murderous intent and anger, and he lowered his voice at that time and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you have to pay the price for your arrogance. ”

"Huh?"

Wei Lai frowned when he heard this, he was silent for a while, and said with a somewhat helpless face: "Actually, I don't want to do this, but there is no way, it's better like this, I'll give you three breaths, you admit defeat and surrender." ”

Wei Lai said this seriously, without the slightest hint of joking or sarcasm, and after saying this, he looked at Yu Chenguang with a sincere face, as if he was waiting for the other party's response.

Probably because of this, Yu Chenguang, who heard this, was also stunned, and then burst into laughter: "Boy, are you crazy, or are you suffering from paranoia, and you want my ranking, then you have to show your ability, just two sentences want me Yu Chenguang to admit defeat, hum, I can't help but underestimate my northern hero!"

Yu Chenguang's reaction was in Wei Lai's expectations, but Wei Lai was still a little disappointed, and he sighed helplessly.

"Actually, you're not innocent. ”

"Since you want to come to Ningzhou to chase the opportunity to appear in the world with Ningzhou as a sacrifice, you have to have the consciousness of being eaten by Ningzhou, right?"

Wei Lai lowered his head and said in a deep voice, his tone was a little inexplicable, even chattering.

Of course, Yu Chenguang couldn't stand Wei Lai's behavior, he frowned: "Are you going to fight or not?" If you're afraid, it's ...... you admit defeat now."

His words came to an abrupt halt at this point.

Across from him, the boy suddenly raised his head and stared at him with a gloomy expression.

It was a very strange gaze.

Like a cold wind in a long night, like a ghost in the dark, eerie, cold and almost unforgiving.

Yu Chenguang shuddered, but before he could react, the young man's toes in front of him suddenly clicked on the ground, and his body rushed towards him.

Yu Chenguang didn't have time to think about it, he instinctively activated the spiritual power around his body, so the four divine gates lit up around his body, purple light shrouded his body, and the jerky inscriptions flickered in his four divine gates, and then joined together, a wave of qi swayed, and at the same time, a huge human form began to condense and form at an astonishing speed under the nourishment of purple light.

Bang dang.

But at the moment when Yu Chenguang was able to summon the spirit pattern, Wei Lai's body had already killed him, and with a light sound, a snow-white and almost dazzling long knife was pulled out from behind by the young man, his hands held the knife, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the blade at that moment, and a huge breath swept away.

Wei Lai's knife slashed straight at the humanoid spirit pattern that had not yet condensed into its original appearance.

The body of the spirit pattern shook, and Yu Chenguang's body was also shocked, the moment the spirit pattern came into contact with the sword body, he felt an indescribable qi overflowing from the sword body, just a momentary scene, under the lingering of that qi machine, the spirit pattern that he had not yet had time to condense and form suddenly shattered.

After that, the long knife in the young man's hand did not mean to stop at all, and it slashed straight towards his face without pause.

Yu Chenguang suddenly woke up at this time-

The young man's gaze was the gaze of a dead man......