"Choke, choke" The two swords slashed at the face of the Northern Immortal, leaving no scars at all, but the Northern Immortal was so frightened that he squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Leng Xiaohan looked at the performance of the Northern Immortal, and shook it in disappointment: "If, you are like this." Then what can you do if you give you the cultivation of the Martial God? You will still only watch the people around you, one after another, die in front of you.

Don't you want to protect your brother? Don't you want to protect your family?

What is the way you protect? Is this how you squat like a reptile and be beaten and scolded by others? Is the way you protect yourself by squatting on the ground and watching your family die in front of your eyes one by one?"

"Shut up for me!!" A man stabbed at Leng Xiaohan with a sword, and Leng Xiaohan slapped it diagonally from top to bottom with a giant sword. "Ah~~" The man's bloody corpse slid in front of the Northern Immortal.

"Look, it's that simple to kill. Do you want to cover your hands with the blood of the enemy and protect your family? Or do you want to do nothing and squat and let the enemy slash and let the blood of your family splash on you? I won't say anything, you can think about it yourself!" Leng Xiaohan looked at the Northern Immortal who was squatting on the ground with an expressionless face and said coldly.

The other man had already stopped, staring blankly at the corpse of his companion, and then at the two of them who were squatting with their heads in their hands, and the other was standing to educate, and the long sword in their hands did not know where to fall.

Just when the man hesitated whether he should turn around and leave, Bei Ying Immortal stood up and said coldly, "I know!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and smashed his fist at the man next to him. The man glanced at the Northern Immortal with disdain, and raised his sword to slash at the Northern Immortal's fist.

"When~" The sword in the man's hand was directly smashed by the Northern Immortal, and the Northern Immortal's strength did not decrease, hitting the man's chest, and the "poof" fist pierced out of the man's back heart.

"Poof" The man spurted out a mouthful of blood, looked at the Northern Immortal and said vaguely: "You... You.." With a push of his left hand, the Northern Immortal pushed the man's body to the ground, and turned around and walked towards Leng Xiaohan.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the blood on the head and body of the Northern Pact Immortal, shook his head and pulled the North Pluto Immortal to his side. The Red Lotus Holy Flame in his left hand enveloped the Northern Immortal, burning the blood stains on the Northern Immortal, and the giant sword in his right hand smashed out, smashing several people who were looking for death into the air.

"How is it?, how does it feel to kill someone?" Leng Xiaohan asked as he carefully burned every drop of blood on the Northern Immortal's body.

The Northern Immortal whispered, "I don't know, I don't know." ”

Leng Xiaohan withdrew the Red Lotus Holy Flame and casually exchanged a system point of water from the system space. Wrapped it in Zhenyuan and held it in his left hand, and said to the Northern Immortal: "Wash it! Although it has been burned, it will be more comfortable to wash it with water!"

The Northern Immortal was stunned for a moment, looked up at Leng Xiaohan, and hurriedly lowered his head and whispered, "Thank you, thank you!"

Looking at the way the Northern Immortal washed his hands and face, Leng Xiaohan felt that something was not quite right. Holding the hilt of the sword in his right hand, he patted his head and said, "Damn!"

"Hmm, what's wrong?" Bei Ying Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan suspiciously, Leng Xiaohan shook his head with a fake smile and said, "It's okay, it's okay." "But in my heart, I complained: 'Damn, pig brains! I actually forgot that water can also be exchanged in the system space! It took so many years to react, and there is no one!'

After the Northern Immortal finished washing, Leng Xiaohan's left hand Zhenyuan was lifted, the water was thrown up, and he slapped the crowd of people who were fighting and killing in the distance. The water balloon turned into countless droplets, like a sharp sword, killing hundreds of people in front of it in an instant.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the Northern Immortal and said, "How about it? This is a good opportunity to practice actual combat! Do you want to try it, familiarize yourself with the way you fight, and also get familiar with the feeling of killing." ”

Bei Ying Immortal looked at Leng Xiaohan and nodded, Leng Xiaohan said to the ghost behind him: "Xinyu, you are in the east." I'll take the Northern Immortal out for a walk. Saying that, he tilted his head and thought about it, and spent a thousand system points to cast a layer of illusion on the Northern Immortal, looking at the Northern Immortal who was in the fog and couldn't see clearly, Leng Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction and walked towards the chaotic crowd in the center with the Northern Immortal.

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"Bang, bang, bang" Seeing the Northern Immortal smashing people away with one punch, Leng Xiaohan said: "What about your martial arts? What about your tricks? When are you going to smash so many people?"

"Oh, oh, Mixed Yuan Bronze Fist!" After hearing Leng Xiaohan's words, the Northern Immortal used his martial arts. Leng Xiaohan couldn't help but be a little envious: 'Grandma's, with that scripture, it's cool." You don't need to practice martial arts, you just have to be a grandmaster?

Looking at the Northern Immortal, who was becoming more and more proficient and powerful, Leng Xiaohan nodded: "Not bad, not bad, it is worthy of being a semi-colorful qualification, and it is fast to learn." ”

The movement here successfully attracted the attention of the others, and some people from the super sect in the distance looked at the humanoid mist, and then looked at Leng Xiaohan.

Chu Lingtian, who had been very concerned about Leng Xiaohan before, asked the middle-aged man beside him, "Hey, that should be the woman next to Leng Xiaohan, right?

The middle-aged man shook his head, a little jealous and said, "Who the hell remembers, there are so many women around that kid, who knows which one!"

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, Chu Lingtian smiled and said, "Does the teacher want to find me a teacher?"

The middle-aged man couldn't help but pat Chu Lingtian on the head and said, "The Taoist companion who is a teacher must be a fairy..."

Leng Xiaohan beckoned to the Northern Immortal and said, "Okay, come back! It's too slow, I'll go play a few games!" With the rotation of the lotus, thousands of people died in an instant. There is no scum left, after the red lotus has turned seven times, Leng Xiaohan has killed more than 10,000 people, and there is a large empty area around him.

Looking at the people who were hiding from him, Leng Xiaohan shrugged his shoulders and jumped to the side of the Northern Immortal, and the two walked back together.

"This..."Chu Lingtian looked at the empty square and was speechless for a long time. The middle-aged man standing beside Chu Lingtian shook his head with a wry smile and said, "There is no chance of winning at all!" Chu Lingtian nodded a little dumbfounded.

On the other side, the moon god said to Lan Jiu and Bai Wu seriously: "You'd better not provoke him, understand?"

The two of them nodded like chickens eating rice, Lan Jiu patted his chest and glanced at Bai Wu, and the look of happiness flashed in their eyes.

Now there are not tens of thousands of people, but the rate of death has slowed down, and it is not so simple to live until now.

Leng Xiaohan looked at the crowd in the arena that was still fighting, and returned to his original position and sat down cross-legged.

A day later, the old man's voice sounded: "Okay! Now there are 10,000 people, open the door of the second assessment!"

A small white ball in the sky landed in the center of the square, and with a flash of white light, a huge round crater appeared in the middle of the square.

"Those who participate in the assessment will go down, and those who will not participate will sit in place, and you will be teleported out later. ”

People glanced at each other, and some sat down directly, and some jumped straight down. Leng Xiaohan sat in place and watched unhurriedly, and only after seeing the forty-two people jumping down with a flashing red light, did he get up and jump down with everyone.

After everyone jumped down for a quarter of an hour, the old man's voice sounded: "There are still those who want to participate, please hurry up and take your seats." After the count of ten, the door will close. Ten, nine... Two, one. ”

The round pit above the "click, click" disappeared as if it had never existed.

"Now there are the number of people, eight thousand five hundred and seventy-three. When there are 1,000 people left, the door of the true secret realm will open to you!"

Everyone looked at each other, but no one made a move.

Leng Xiaohan led everyone to sit directly in place, not taking everyone to heart at all. However, Leng Xiaohan ignored everyone's appearance, and everyone was not angry, but breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Chu Lingtian looked at Leng Xiaohan and said to the middle-aged man beside him, "Teacher, let's go to Leng Xiaohan's side." ”

On the other side, the moon god also said to a few people around him: "Let's go to Leng Xiaohan's side!" said and led a few people to Leng Xiaohan.