The black-clothed man who grabbed Xiao An just now was the closest to Xiao Heng, and he was the most seriously injured, his limbs were all broken, and his face was full of cracks, as if covered with a blood-colored net. His eyes were full of despair, and he lay motionless on the ground.

"Dare to touch my family, you can't die 10,000 times. ”

Xiao Heng was extremely angry, and what he hated most were those who threatened him.

He swept directly to the man in black, and with a whirl, he punched the man in black in the head. He couldn't even scream, and the man in black died.

The remaining five or six black-clothed people looked at each other, all of them trembling, Xiao Heng's decisive killing was beyond their expectations.

"You're all going to die!"

Xiao Heng was like a tiger entering a flock, his hands were open and closed, the screams continued, and blood splashed everywhere.

In just a few breaths, all the men in black were killed, and none of them ran away.

The cultivation of these black-clothed people is not high, and the highest is only the first layer of the Spirit Transformation Realm. And Xiao Heng's cultivation has increased greatly in the past few days, and his combat power has skyrocketed, and without scruples, killing them is as simple as cutting vegetables.

"Who the hell sent these people?"

Xiao Heng thought in his heart, and tore off the masked black cloth of the man in black, all of them were fresh faces, he could be sure that these were not disciples of Tianyangmen.

In fact, the disciples of Tianyangmen did not dare to go down the mountain to kill Xiao Heng. If you let the high-level of Tianyangmen know, it will be a big crime, even a capital crime.

Xiao Heng found out all the storage bags of the man in black, and there were a lot of spirit stones in them, a total of more than 20,000 spirit stones, as well as three high-grade spiritual weapons, and more than a dozen bottles of high-grade spiritual liquid.

It can be seen that these black-clothed people are very wealthy, richer than many disciples of the outer sect of Tianyang Sect, and they must have a great background.

It's just that in these storage bags, no clues to their identities can be found.

"Who are these people?" Xiao Heng pondered, knowing that he had a Soul Devouring Gun and a Qi Sealing Talisman, which was definitely related to the disciples of Tianyang Sect.

Among the outer gates of Tianyang Gate, there are not many people who have the ability to hire outsiders to kill Xiao Heng. Xiao Heng soon had a suspicion.

He stripped the men in black of their clothes, and each of them had a mandala tattoo on them, which made his face gloomy all at once.

"The flowers don't bloom, it's really your person!" Xiao Heng clenched his fists, hatred monstrous. Fang Fatzi told him that anyone who can't bloom in the family will have a mandala tattoo on his body.

And these people in black, all of whom have mandala tattoos, are obviously people who can't bloom in the family.

"Big brother, who are they, why do they kill us?" Xiao An asked while hiding behind Xiao Heng.

Chen Laosi also woke up, and saw that the room was covered in blood, and seven or eight corpses were lying on the ground, and couldn't help but tremble, "How could they break in for no reason, did you offend anyone......

"It's supposed to be a bandit who robs a house. Xiao Heng replied like this, not wanting Chen Laosi and Xiao An to worry.

"Will their accomplices come again...... Chen Laosi was shocked, "or we will go to the law enforcement elders for help." ”

"No, I'm here, it's fine. ”

Xiao Heng thought for a moment and shook his head directly. These people are not from Tianyangmen, and it is of little use to go to the law enforcement elders for help. Moreover, Fu Yuxuan of the Law Enforcement Hall had already seen Xiao Heng unpleasantly, and the Law Enforcement Hall would not necessarily help, and it was even possible to fall into the ground.

In this world of the jungle, don't expect anyone to help you, even if they can help you once, they can't help you two or three times.

Only if you are strong enough can you be protected from bullying.

Xiao Heng experienced the shattering of the dantian and was expelled from the division, and deeply understood these truths.

The rain continued to fall, and the rumbling thunder echoed through the trees.

In the night rain, Xiao Heng buried those corpses in the woods alone and cleaned up the blood stains in the house.

In the next few days, Xiao Heng did not come out of the gate, for fear that the people of the Hua family would come to hurt Chen Laosi and Xiao An again. But what he didn't expect was that for the next seven days, no stranger appeared, and the days were peaceful.

This matter seems to have passed like this, but Xiao Heng knows that he will definitely not give up if the flowers do not bloom.

Seven days have passed, and today is the day of the outer door competition.

Xiao Heng went up the mountain, and according to the requirements of the sect, he came to the life and death platform to gather.

At this time, the platform of life and death was full of people, and the noise was like the undulation of the waves.

Outside the attic directly above the platform of life and death, a high platform was erected, on which more than a dozen tables and chairs were placed, and the heads of the three halls, three halls, and three pavilions of the outer door were all present.

The law enforcement elder sat at the front and presided over the outer gate competition.

His eyes swept down with a sharp eye, and the disciples below immediately fell silent.

He lit his throat and said loudly: "I don't need to say, everyone knows that there are still two months, which is the day when the Phantom Wonderland opens." We, Tianyangmen, have reached an agreement with the Five Elements Gate, the Killing Dao Gate, the Netherworld Gate, the Tiangang Gate, and the Moon Spirit Sect, and before the Phantom Spirit Fairyland opens, the outer gate competition of the Five Sects and One Sect will be held, and the top twenty disciples will be eligible to enter the Phantom Spirit Fairyland to get the opportunity. ”

"And we held the outer gate competition this time to select the top fifteen powerful disciples to represent our Tianyangmen to participate in the competition of five doors and one sect. ”

He took a sip of tea, paused, and continued: "There are a lot of disciples who have signed up this time, and there are enough three hundred disciples to sign up for the competition. For the sake of fairness and justice, the elders of our three halls, three halls, and three pavilions discussed it together, and decided to conduct a round of testing before entering the competition stage. Disciples who fail to pass the test will be eliminated directly. ”

With a wave of his right hand, a square piece of iron appeared out of thin air on the life and death platform, "In one breath, push this thing under the life and death platform, even if it passes the test." Note that you can't use external forces, you can only rely on your own strength. ”

When everyone saw the piece of iron, they gasped.

It is not ordinary mortal iron, but 10,000-year-old refined iron, which is the size of a water tank, but weighs 100,000 catties. And the center of the platform of life and death, from the edge of the platform of life and death, is thirty zhang.

It is not easy to push 100,000 catties of 100,000 catties of 10,000-year-old fine iron to 30 zhang away in one go!

With this ability, you can almost level a hill.

Of course, everyone also understands that such a test is set up in order to quickly eliminate a group of disciples and save time.

After all, with 300 disciples signing up for the competition, it would be too time-consuming and unfair to compete round after round.

"The first one, Wang Shan, go up and test. The law enforcement elder looked at the registration list and said loudly.

Wang Shan came out of the crowd, jumped up, went up to the stage of life and death, and then looked at his master Venerable Venus Daoren, Venus Daoist shook his head and sighed, lacking confidence in him.

He set his eyes on Xiao Heng again, but Xiao Heng smiled at him and was full of confidence. Because during this time, Xiao Heng gave him and Li Dong a lot of spiritual fluid, and both he and Li Dong made rapid progress.

On the stage of life and death, Wang Shan closed his eyes and began to brew strength.

Suddenly, he slapped his palm on top of the 10,000-year-old fine iron, and with a bang, the 10,000-year-old fine iron rolled down the life and death platform, and the entire life and death platform shook.

"Wang Shan actually passed the test!"

"He usually doesn't show his face, and he didn't expect to be so powerful. ”

"Awesome......"

Under the stage of life and death, there were all voices of surprise. Even Wang Shan's master, Venerable Venerable Venerable Daoist, is full of incredible. In his eyes, Wang Shan's qualifications are mediocre, is this time an extraordinary performance, or is there another reason?

Wang Shan cast a grateful look at Xiao Heng, and then jumped off the platform of life and death. Only he and Li Dong knew that the two of them were able to make rapid progress thanks to Xiao Heng's help. It is precisely because of this that both of them are desperate for Xiao Heng, and even the secrets of Jin Yutang are revealed to Xiao Heng.

The law enforcement elder nodded, very satisfied with Wang Shan's performance, and then waved his hand, sending out a force, and moved the 10,000-year-old essence iron to the center of the Life and Death Platform in the air. Then continue to recite the name and let the disciple go up to the test.

What is unimaginable is that among the next sixty or seventy disciples, none of them pushed the 10,000-year-old essence iron off the stage of life and death, and none of them passed the test.

The disciples in the audience didn't dare to breathe, and the needles could be heard at the scene, and the silence was terrifying.

"If I don't usually practice, I feel ashamed when I know the intrigue. ”

The face of the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall was ugly, and the outer disciples were not the core strength of the Tianyang Sect, but they were also a very important part. If everyone is intrigued and does not want to forge ahead, Tianyangmen will decline sooner or later.

"Xiao Heng, go on stage to test. ”

As the voice of the law enforcement elder fell, Xiao Heng carried his hands behind his back and jumped onto the stage of life and death.

Most of the disciples under the stage of life and death looked at him with disdain. Of the sixty or seventy disciples just now, none of them passed the test, and his dantian was broken, and it was impossible for him to pass the test.

Xiao Heng took in those mocking faces and smiled indifferently.

He still carried his hands behind his back, his hands and feet didn't move, he just stood quietly next to the ten thousand years of fine iron, very calm and calm.

"Don't be cool, hurry, don't waste time. Venus Daoist made an impatient sound, and as soon as he saw Xiao Heng, he felt uncomfortable, because Xiao Heng had embarrassed him three or four times.

Xiao Heng smiled slightly, his hands and feet still didn't move, he just opened his mouth and roared, and the rolling sound wave erupted, instantly knocking the 10,000-year-old fine iron off the life and death platform, and it rolled more than ten meters away below, making a loud noise.

Under the stage of life and death, there were more than a thousand disciples, but there was no sound coming out, and they were all stunned.

After a brief silence, there was a boiling sound.

"Oh my God, how strong is he?"

"Is this still a human being? His hands and feet didn't move, and he blasted down the 100,000-pound 100,000-year-old fine iron in a roar. ”

"If a person is yelled at like this, won't he be crushed to pieces and die on the spot?"

In the crowd, Hua Bu Bloom and Randy Long looked at each other, their eyes flashing with coldness, and their faces were full of clouds.

On the high platform, the hall masters of the three major halls and the elders of the Scripture Pavilion all looked gloomy and uncertain.

Some of the disciples they had worked so hard to teach couldn't even move the Ten Thousand Years Refined Iron. And Xiao Heng was just an intern disciple, with no master and no cultivation secrets, but he blasted down the 10,000-year-old essence iron with a roar.

Such a comparison is simply a slap in the face.