"How? That crazy woman didn't do anything to you, did she? In the lounge, Xie Yanran asked with concern!

"Mentor Xie don't worry, how could my brother's six-fold cultivation of quenching bones be injured by some coercion from that slut?" It was another person who spoke, tall and thin, who looked a little similar to Ling Xiaoxiao, and there was a sense of arrogance in his eyes!

This person's name is Ling Mo, it is Ling Xiaoxiao's biological brother, although he is only eighteen years old now, he is already a master in the early stage of quenching bones, last year the academy ranked thirty-sixth, this time Xie Yanran's three places, their brothers accounted for two of them!

"Hmph, Murong Yingying, when I step into the Soul Condensing Realm, today's revenge will definitely be repaid a hundredfold!" Ling Xiaoxiao smiled fiercely, and with a little force, the teacup in his hand was crushed into powder by him!

Tea overflowed, Ling Xiaoxiao looked from the exit and saw the young man standing in the field!

This scrap wood is going to die too! Ling Xiaoxiao snorted and asked, "Ling Mo, your opponent is that kid?" ”

"Yes, it seems that the luck of the students under Murong Yingying is really not very good, Zhou Ling met his brother in the first competition, and he was disabled, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out of bed if he doesn't lie down for ten days and half a month, that kid named Maple Leaf met me, hehe, then I don't mind sending him to be with Zhou Ling!" Ling Mo leaned his hands against the wall, his hands on his chest, and his face was disdainful!

"Zhou Ling is wasted, this waste material called Maple Leaf will also follow in Zhou Ling's footsteps, hehe, it seems that Murong Yingying, that little slut, wants to be a slave and a maid for me for three days, how can I torture her?"

"Alright, it's time! Brother, pour me a cup of tea! I'll be right back! Ling Mo chuckled, in ancient times, the second brother was about cutting Chinese rookie chickens with warm wine, and today he will also follow the example of the ancients to cut waste materials with warm tea!

"Zhou Ling is seriously injured and can't participate in the next competition, and Maple Leaf's opponent is Ling Mo, Ling Xiaoxiao's biological brother, and he is also a ruthless character, are we going to be wiped out?" In the audience, the students under Murong Yingying were full of worries, if there was no one who entered the full fifty this year, then they would create an unprecedented precedent and would become the laughing stock of everyone!

"Hmph, if I hadn't been in the state a few days ago, how could I have lost to that scrap material?" Liao Xuebin snorted coldly, didn't want to look at Ye Feng's face, and said: "I think he is the weakest among the players participating in this competition, even if the opponent is not Ling Mo, he has no chance of winning!" ”

Liao Xuebin lost under Ye Feng, naturally he missed this kind of good opportunity to show up, after knowing that Ye Feng's opponent was Ling Mo, he was so happy that he almost laughed out loud!

The two brothers Ling Xiaoxiao and Ling Mo are famous for their fierce personalities, and they are secretly known as Tiannan Shuangsha, although Ling Mo's cultivation is not as good as his brother, but his cruelty is still above his brother!

It is impossible for Maple Leaf to die when he meets him, but the remnant is certain!

Thinking of this, Liao Xuebin's smile became even colder!

Ye Feng stood in the center of the martial arts training arena and his heart was like water, in the entire Tiannan Academy, what he cared about most was Nie Ziyi, this genius girl did not come back, Ye Feng was somewhat disappointed, but today, he still had one more purpose!

Defeat Ling Xiaoxiao! That animal dared to be so cruel to Zhou Ling, a delicate beauty, how different is this from a beast?

A person finally came to the martial arts training ground, Ye Feng squinted his eyes slightly, this person was tall and thin, his face was cold, and he looked like Lao Tzu was the best in the world, but the fierce light flashing in his eyes made people palpitate!

"You're a little familiar, what do you call it?" Ye Feng asked with a smile!

"Ling Mo, that is, the biological brother of Ling Xiaoxiao who you said you were going to cripple!" Ling Mo hugged his chest, walked step by step, and stopped at Ye Feng's first zhang, his divine power was running, and a coercion wandered between heaven and earth!

"Early stage of bone quenching?" Ye Feng frowned!

"Well, although you are a little stupid, but your vision is not bad, I think it is more than enough to beat you, why do you need my brother to take action personally?" Ling Mo's face was playful, and as soon as he stepped out, the smoke and dust flew up, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring!

It's cold to the bone, if you are trapped in a 10,000-year-old ice cellar!

The temperament of these two brothers is exactly the same, killing, indifferent, bloodthirsty, such a person should be more in the company of Warcraft, but mixed in the world, it is really a bit nondescript!

While!

The bell of the competition rang, and the second competition finally kicked off, Ling Mo is very famous Everyone knows his character, but Ye Feng, a new face, doesn't know how deep it is!

Breaking the vein eightfold? Hehe, it seems that the students under Mentor Murong are really getting worse and worse, and they haven't stepped into the realm of quenching bones, so they dare to come here to be embarrassed! One of the mentors shook his head secretly, a little disappointed!

"Looks like I'm not late!" Wang Ding sat down in the audience, he was lucky in the youth team, the opponent drawn was Yu Yue, who was ranked forty-sixth, he won the first victory of this competition with an overwhelming advantage, and after hearing that Ye Feng's opponent was Ling Mo, he rushed over!

It's a rare show! This kid Maple Leaf will definitely lose badly under Ling Mo, in his guess, Ye Feng is ninety percent likely to follow in Zhou Ling's footsteps!

This kid loses, and Murong Yingying's subordinates are left with him as the only seedling, thinking about it, it seems to be pretty good!

Ling Mo glanced at Ye Feng lightly, and finally took a sip, his divine power worked sharply, and he said that he would beat the rookie chicken with warm tea, how could he not believe it?

The surging divine power was spraying, and Ling Mo's whole person looked even more powerful, like a sharp sword out of the sheath, unstoppable, and in his eyes, a fierce light flashed!

Red is the most beautiful color in the world, and only when people are dyed red with blood can it be considered true art! Ling Mo laughed arrogantly, his obsession with red is even higher than that of his brother, he likes to go to the street to buy rabbits, cats and other animals to domesticate, and cut them with a knife when he is in a bad mood or in a good mood!

Watching their blood slowly spill out, struggling in pain in the cage, but not dying, and then the blood slowly dyed their soft and white fur red, the process from white to red, with the painful moans of small animals, he felt that this was the most beautiful art in the world!

Now, Ling Mo has started a new hunt, in his eyes, Ye Feng is not the slightest difference from the cats and rabbits he usually abuses and kills, anyway, they are all going to be dyed red by blood, what's the use of caring about these?

Hehe, this kid is going to be my most proud work! Ling Mo sneered, a little on tiptoe, like a hunting eagle rushing forward, the speed was too fast, from the outsider's point of view, Ling Mo turned into a bewitching red dot, the red dot shuttled between heaven and earth, unimpeded!

A little cold flicker, it was a dagger, except for the handle, the dagger was actually a thick blood color, and if you looked closely, it seemed that blood was dripping from it!

Shout!

On the way, the dagger has been crossed by Ling Mo on his chest, and the divine power is wrapped around the dagger, the cold light is forested, and under the sunlight, it actually looks extremely cold!

"Get dyed red!"

Ling Mo laughed, the dagger waved, a wisp of red light was like an arc moon, and where it passed, the space was cut open, and the neighing sound was the element in the air!

This dagger is poisonous!

Ye Feng was slightly stunned, he was a doctor, a top physician in the entire continent, he could see the strangeness of the dagger at a glance!

Crane top red, dansha, blue falling flowers, iceberg cold plum, East China Sea mussel essence, the first three are highly poisonous, but the last two are healing miracle medicines! And the dagger in Ling Mo's hand was soaked in five kinds of medicines before it would appear so bewitching red for seventy-seven forty-nine days!

Not only that, this dagger is soaked in five kinds of medicines, which is highly poisonous but also contains the healing functions of Hanmei and mussel essence, so a person who is slightly rubbed by the dagger will not die, but he will be poisoned into the body, and he will suffer a hundred or even a thousand times more pain than an ordinary knife wound!

There is such a murder weapon in this arena! Ye Feng's heart sank, killing people was not enough, but he wanted to torture people like this, this was not something that a normal person could do at all!

The cruel laughter sounded in his ears, Ye Feng took his mind back, there is a normal way to deal with normal people, to deal with people who are not human, Ye Feng felt that he should let him experience what the real purgatory is!

When the red mang arrived in front of him, Ye Feng staggered slightly and dodged it, but Ling Mo was already close to the dagger in his hand, the dagger was short and sharp, light and portable, and could entangle the opponent in hand-to-hand combat, which was the best choice for assassins to kill people!

The dagger slashed, the divine power was surging, the red light flashed, Ye Feng's face was silent, he didn't dodge or dodge, and shot instantly!

What's going on? What the hell is he trying to do? The audience was shocked, because Ye Feng's movements were too weird, and the direction of his shot was not Ling Mo's wrist, but in the direction where the dagger was!

That's right, this kid wants to take on the white blade empty-handed!

Is he crazy? Could it be that he wanted his entire hand to be cut off by Ling Mo? Even if he was lucky enough not to cut it, but the dagger looked highly poisonous at first glance, and he would die if he touched it, how could this kid make such a stupid choice?

"Hehe, his whole hand will be cut off, something that can't measure himself!" Liao Xuebin laughed happily, lingering on trivial things, this is the inferior nature of a cultivator at the bottom!

"Hehe, good response!"

In the field, Ling Mo laughed out loud, the divine power was poured into the dagger, the bewitching blood red was even more bewitching, delicate, and the whole weapon seemed to have been soaked in blood for an endless time, a peerless murder weapon!

The dagger itself is made of fine steel, and it is already a treasure that sharpens iron like clay without infusing divine power, let alone now? What's more, it's the fleshy palm of the upper leaf maple?

"Break it!" Ling Mo laughed, don't worry, I won't let you die, a qualified artist won't let his artwork die, but you will be better off than dead!

Yes!

Some girls with weak mental endurance screamed, they could already predict the bloody scene of the boy's palm flying out!

While!

The sound of metal clashing sounded, and for a moment of clashing, the dagger let out a wail......

"How is that possible?" Ling Mo's pupils dilated suddenly, and she looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief......