"You've won, go down. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although the cold-faced stranger won, the means of winning were too cruel, and the referee couldn't stand it, and he couldn't say anything about him, so he waved his hand to signal him to get off the field quickly.

The cold-faced stranger got a satisfactory result, turned a blind eye to the contemptuous and hostile eyes around him, and walked down the refining platform with a straight face and his head held high.

Someone had already sent the disciples who had been seriously injured by him for treatment, but the blood stains on the ground that had not yet been wiped off were dazzlingly red.

"I repeat again, everyone is the same disciple, and both sides will stop at the point. If someone does not know the severity of the shot, the qualification for the hospital examination will be cancelled. The referee shouted to the disciples on and off the stage.

Wu Xian secretly noticed that the cold-faced weird man not only didn't care when he heard the referee's warning, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a trace of disdain.

She couldn't figure out how the House of Elders had cultivated such emotionless monsters, and what was the purpose of sending them to the Twelve Branches?

The noise on the field continued for a while before it subsided, and the game continued.

During this period, there were a few other scenes of cold-faced freaks fighting with ordinary new disciples, and it seemed that they had listened to the referee's warning, and their attacks were not so heavy, and they were basically solved within three moves.

It turned out that they were also afraid of being disqualified from the hospital examination.

The martial arts test was more energetic than the literary test, and before I knew it, a morning had passed.

In the afternoon, there was no competition, I wanted to read quietly in the dormitory, but I was worried that the cold-faced weird person was restless, so I finally went to the refining platform.

However, I just stood there for an afternoon, and nothing happened.

No accidents are of course the best, and Wu Jian breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

But the heavens didn't follow people's wishes, and just as she wanted to leave, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of two cold-faced weirdos walking up to the refining platform one after the other.

Huh? These two are fighting each other?

The foot she stepped out of it retracted.

The atmosphere on the stage suddenly became very delicate, and everyone slowly saw the difference between these cold-faced weirdos and ordinary people, and they all prayed in their hearts not to fight them during the competition.

This time it's actually two cold-faced weirdos fighting!

How will they be judged between the winners and losers?

Before the official competition began, the two had already attracted the attention of a large number of people.

When the referee gave an order, the two released their fighting spirit at the same time, the indifference in their eyes disappeared, and the bloodthirsty anger took their place, rushing towards each other at the same time, like two giant beasts, every impact can cause an earth-shattering sound.

These two have seen each other, and she can be sure that they don't have such power in the previous battle, not because they haven't shown it, but because they don't have this ability.

But at the moment, this is not the case.

Could it be that through constant fighting, their strength can still increase?

Even if there are two cold-faced weirdos of the same level, there is a gap under the subdivision.

One of them, a tall cold-faced weirdo, made his movements more fluid, and every movement was fast and ruthless, like an unmistakable high-intensity machine. Maybe it's because people of the same kind understand each other's depths better, the tall man grabbed the opponent's vital point violently, and his fighting spirit was full of energy, and a layer of dark green barrier was faintly ignited on his body, and the green light wrapped his fist and smashed towards the opponent's chest.

Another cold-faced stranger realizes that danger is imminent and wants to dodge, but the retreat has long been blocked, and if he retreats further is the line, and if he goes out of bounds, he loses.

No!

He puffed out his chest and took the blow with all his might.

Bang -

His body flew off the ground uncontrollably, like a broken paper kite, drawing a tragic arc in the air, and finally he couldn't resist fate and fell to the ground.

He fell to the ground on his knees, and the disciples who were close could still hear two crisp bone cracking sounds.

It all happened so fast, and by the time everyone reacted, he had been cut off from all signs of life, his eyes were hollow, and the hole in his chest was still gurgling with blood.

"Kill, kill!"

It is not surprising that some people were injured in the competition, but it is the first time that someone has lost their lives because of this, everyone has experienced this kind of scene for the first time, many people can't accept it, their faces are pale, they faint with a scream, and there are those who flee the scene.

There was a mess up and down the refining platform.

"Cousin!" At this moment, a disciple pushed through the chaotic crowd, rushed to the stage, and pounced on the cold-faced strange man who had just lost his breath.

By the time Ye Liufeng heard the news, there were not many people left on the field, except for a few bold Yuan Jin disciples and cabinet disciples.

"What are you doing here?Not going back?!" Ye Liufeng glared at them.

Don't look at his usual giggling and not being serious, mingling with his disciples, he is especially able to bluff people when he is serious.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, and on the refining platform, the tall cold-faced stranger who won was strongly detained by the law enforcement officers, and he couldn't leave if he wanted to.

Ye Liufeng jumped on the refining platform, didn't look at him, and walked to the deceased first.

Wuxian sneaked up on the refining platform while everyone was not paying attention, and was diagnosing his injuries.

"Can you still live?" Ye Liufeng asked above her head.

Wuxian shook his head.

The injury was so severe that his heart was shattered, and there was no chance of survival.

The disciple who had been kneeling beside the deceased cried even more when he heard this, "Cousin...... Woo woo, why are you dead?"

"You know each other?" Wuxian gave him a strange look.

"Woooooooooo......oo He's my distant cousin......" The disciple replied while crying, "We haven't seen each other for more than two years, who knows this meeting...... How could this happen......"

"How did you recognize him like this?"

"He has a plum mole on his chest, I saw it in the audience just now......"

"A man cannot be resurrected from the dead, so take it down and bury it." Ye Liufeng sent two guards over.

"Don't forget to inform his family. Wu Wu reminded Ye Liufeng.

"No, he doesn't have any family anymore...... the disciple sobbed and explained, "He was sent to my house after the death of both his parents, two years ago he passed the Ye family's new conference, has been studying in the medicine spirit branch, and has never returned home, I thought that I would be able to meet him after the new conference this year, but I didn't expect ......"

"Wait, you said he was from the Medicine Spirit Branch?" Ye Liufeng heard a clue.

Wu Wu also reacted in the next moment.

This is the Douling Branch, he is a person from the Medicine Spirit Branch, why doesn't he compete in his own branch, but instead comes here across the hospital to participate in the hospital test?

What exactly does the House of Elders want to do?

"Okay, you can go back first. Ye Liufeng asked him to leave quickly, and the next thing was not something he could participate in.

The tall cold-faced weirdo stared at what was happening here expressionlessly, and when his gaze met Ye Liufeng in midair, he even showed a provocative look.

Ye Liufeng suddenly laughed, he walked over slowly, and said to the two law enforcement officers who held the cold-faced stranger, "Hold him for me, don't let him fly." ”

Before the words fell, he turned his fist, and without waiting for the cold-faced stranger to understand, he punched him in the unguarded abdomen!

Then one punch, another punch......

Ye Liufeng didn't use his fighting energy, and the fighting spirit of the cold-faced strange man had already been sealed when he was struggling, and every punch of Ye Liufeng hit his most vulnerable abdomen, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't even moan.

"He deserves to die, you deserve to die even more! The House of Elders doesn't treat you as human beings, do you really treat yourself as beasts?" Ye Liufeng kicked him in the chest, his tone cold and fierce.

The cold-faced stranger was so painful that he lost his senses, and the broken ribs didn't make him frown. But Ye Liufeng's ridicule made his desperate body dying and struggling again!

He glared at Ye Liufeng angrily, the originally pale eyes actually deepened the color little by little, the pupils under the eyes expanded, and the pupils became thicker, and finally turned into Ye Liufeng's familiar dark green!