"Eh~" Zhang Jishan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but look at Hong Ying, who looked like I didn't know. But then he understood.

"Hey~ Sure enough, the high-level of the sect wants to use this Rama to test the combat power of this Jishan!"

"Hehe! Yes! Forging body triple, the previous newcomer competition, but there has never been a forging body triple can break into the finals! The top level of the sect naturally takes a fancy to Zhang Jishan!"

"Hehe, this Rama is really an unlucky bastard, and when he is driven out of the sect, he will be used by the sect as a test stone to look at Zhang Jishan. ”

"Heh~ Who can blame him? It's not his own doing! If he doesn't die, he won't die, the sect master hates this kind of person the most!"

There really is no impermeable wall in this world. Yesterday, the Sect Master of the Vast Sect just said it on that high platform, and now it seems that the city has been full of storms.

"Rama, Rama, Rama?!"

"Ah!?" Hong Ying shouted three times in a row, and Rama, who was stunned, came back to his senses and hurriedly asked. "Senior Sister Hong Ying, what's wrong?"

"You're the first one, now you can start!" Hong Ying reminded angrily and walked slowly out of the ring.

"Oh! oh! good!"

looked at Hong Ying, who slowly walked out of the ring, and then looked at the surrounding auditorium, and finally locked his eyes on the highest stand. Rama's face also changed from gloomy and wooden, and slowly returned to his original appearance, looking at Zhang Jishan with a playful expression.

"Heh~ boy, it seems that the upper echelons of the sect are going to use me as a test stone to look at you!Heh~ I will really use it! However, they will be disappointed! You will die under my two feather swords!"

"Hehe~ Really?"

Looking at Zhang Jishan's calm smile, Rama was angry and snorted angrily: "Hmph! Zhang Jishan, do you dare to fight me to the death?"

"Sonorous!" Zhang Jishan pulled out his snow knife and looked at Rama coldly. He didn't care what the top leaders of the sect were thinking, he was now bent on avenging Liu Hanyan's embarrassment yesterday!"A battle of life and death?

A battle of life and death, are you worthy? These seven words of incomparably domineering words came into everyone's ears, and everyone shouted excitedly when they heard it.

"Hehe~" Looking at the excited and shouting faces on the audience around him, Rama smiled coldly. "It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that the difference between the strength of you and me is too great, a mortal-level superb Qi soldier can't make up for the gap between you and me at all!

As he spoke, Rama's foot turned into a gust of wind, and the feather sword on the side of his metacarpal bone turned into a ray of light, instantly slashing towards Zhang Jishan's neck.

"Hmph!" Zhang Jishan snorted coldly, and the snow knife in his hand slashed straight down.

"Sonorous!" and the snow knife and the feather sword collided together in an instant, and suddenly the flames flew everywhere. And the feather sword in Rama's other hand stabbed straight into Zhang Jishan's heart.

"Hmph!" Looking at the feather sword that stabbed into his heart, Zhang Jishan snorted coldly.

"This Rama is really vicious, every time he attacks, it is Zhang Jishan's vital point, it seems that he is definitely going to let Zhang Jishan die!" Looking at Rama who shot viciously, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but murmur.

But Rama underestimated Zhang Jishan, and saw Zhang Jishan's left foot suddenly raised, instantly hitting Rama's chest.

"Wow~" Rama's feet rubbed against the hard ground of the ring, creating two clearly visible slip marks. Then Rama's arms slammed forward, and the inertia of sliding backwards stopped.

"Oh! I underestimated your reflexes! However, you are no more powerful than that, and I want to see if you can withstand a few of my feathered sword attacks. ”

As he spoke, Narama licked the feathered sword, and for a moment, his eyes became bloodthirsty.

"Whoosh~" Rama rushed towards Zhang Jishan in an instant, and the speed of the whole person was significantly twice as fast as the first attack! Obviously, this Rama is also a martial artist who is known for his speed.

The feather sword on the side of its metacarpal bone, which was as thin as a cicada's wings and as light as a feather, was like a hundred-pound iron felt for a while under the blessing of speed, and the sharp blade cut through the air and made a painful "stabbing" sound for the eardrums!

Apparently this Rama is going all out!

"Sonorous!", Zhang Jishan's body also flew backwards with this sonorous sound. The hard floor of the ring was cut by the snow knife in his hand, a crack half a foot deep and several feet long. Only then did Zhang Jishan stabilize his backward body.

"Hiss~ What a powerful force!"

In the audience, although those disciples were very unkind to Rama, they had to sigh that Rama's strength was very strong! Among the martial artists who forged the fourfold body, less than thirty percent of them could take the blow that Rama had just struck.

When they saw Zhang Jishan who was half-squatting and slowly standing up, everyone was even more stunned, this Zhang Jishan seemed to be fine, patted the dust on his clothes, and looked at Rama calmly.

"Hehe, this is your full blow? Forging Quadruple Genius? It's a joke in my opinion!"

"Heh~ I think I blocked my attack, so I think I am invincible and can defeat me? Ridiculous, you frog at the bottom of the well, I'll let you see the power of the world now!"

"Hehe~" For a while, he first entered the martial arts, and the scene of looking for Mo Feng's revenge appeared in front of Zhang Jishan's eyes.

I saw Zhang Jishan calmly insert the scabbard on his back into the belt around his waist, slowly insert the snow knife into the scabbard, and slowly squatted down with his legs at the same time.

At this time, Rama's hands were forked, and he had approached Zhang Jishan's body, crossed and slashed, and instantly stepped over Zhang Jishan and came to his back.

Looking at the two of them who were still and did not move, the disciples on the audience were extremely nervous, especially Liu Hanyan clasped his hands.

"Click!", the sound of metal shattering reached everyone's ears.

I saw that Rama, who was still in a slashing posture, slowly fell to the ground with the tips of the two sharp feathered swords on the side of his metacarpal bones. Make a few "stumbling" sounds.

"Click~" As Zhang Jishan slowly put the snow knife in his hand into the scabbard, Narama's chest suddenly collapsed, and the red blood sprayed into the sky in the form of a mist, and a knife wound from the left shoulder to the right abdomen appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Heh~ I thought you were a frog at the bottom of the well!" Zhang Jishan stood up slowly and calmly, and walked slowly towards the steps of the ring.

"I actually lost~" Rama looked at the deep scar on his chest, and slowly fell to the ground in disbelief.

"Roar!" For a while, there was a loud cry from the audience! Fighting across the border, and ending the battle with such a crisp and neat sword! This is simply incredible, is this the combat power of a martial arts genius?

The picture of last night kept flashing in front of Rama's eyes who fell to the ground, and Rama, who was seriously injured, slowly took out a scarlet pill from his waist, gritted his teeth and swallowed it into his stomach.

Last night, an unfamiliar face walked into Rama's room and subdued Rama to the ground. "Hehe, boy, the first game tomorrow is the duel between you and Zhang Jishan, I hope you will kill that kid!"

"Heh~ Why did I promise you?" Rama said with a disdainful smile.

"Hehe~ Really, do you think you have a choice? I'm not afraid to tell you that after tomorrow, the Vast Sect will no longer have a foothold for you, and you may die halfway back! If you don't want to die, then do as I say!" The unfamiliar face smiled coldly and threatened.

Looking at the unfamiliar face that didn't seem to be lying, Rama looked stunned and said angrily: "You Cangmu Sect are not afraid of making trouble all over the city!"

"Hehe~ I thought you were a smart person, but I didn't expect you to be such a stupid person!

"You~" Rama heard this, his eyes were like copper bells, and his eyes stared at the unfamiliar face with a hideous expression. After a long time, he sighed helplessly. "Hehe, okay! I promise you to kill that Triple Forge boy! But can you keep me from dying?"

"Hehe~ I can't, but someone can! You can do it without worry!" The unfamiliar face smiled when he saw this, and threw Rama a scarlet pill. "This is the Blood Burning Pill, in order to ensure the success of the plan, this pill is a guarantee left to you! I hope to see Zhang Jishan in the ring tomorrow!"

As he spoke, the unfamiliar face slowly disappeared into Rama's room like a shadow. Rama was left alone, staring at the scarlet elixir in amazement.

I saw him smile coldly and said: "Hmph! Kill people with a knife? What a plan! However, a small martial artist with a three-fold forging body, still need me to take this Blood Burning Pill? Don't think that I don't know what this Blood Burning Pill is, and want my sword to be broken? It's a really good calculation!"

"Hahaha!" The elixir entered the abdomen, and it worked instantly, as if Rama had taken some kind of panacea. I saw that although the wound on his chest had not healed, the blood had stopped flowing. But it no longer dripped down, and the blood that appeared between the muscles of the wound seemed to be burning.

Rama's entire body seemed to be boiling, and a trace of smoke gushed out from Rama's pores.

"How could I lose? How could I lose!

With a "whoosh~", Rama's figure disappeared in front of everyone's eyes in an instant. When Rama's figure reappeared in everyone's eyes, Rama had already come to the top of Zhang Jishan's head, and the two broken feathered swords slashed at Zhang Jishan's head in unison.

In the audience, Liu Hanyan saw this sudden change and shouted eagerly: "Brother Jishan, be careful!"

And the others were angry and extremely nervous for Zhang Jishan.

But just when the two severed swords in Rama's hand were about to touch Zhang Jishan's hair, Hong Ying and the elders in the highest stand were about to make a move!

Rama's body above Zhang Jishan's head was stunned, and red blood spurted outward from Rama's seven orifices and the pores of his body, and Zhang Jishan walked out of the ring with a dodge, calmly avoiding the blood rain in the sky.

"You~" In the ring, Rama, who was covered in blood, stared at Zhang Jishan with his eyes, and completely lost his breath after a few breaths, but those eyes did not close after all.

"Dead?,

"What's going on?"

The disciples in the audience were all confused, how could this Rama suddenly die of blood? Also, what happened to Rama just now?

"Hmm, Burning Blood Pill!" In the ring, looking at the abnormality in Rama's blood, Hong Ying couldn't help frowning. Where did this Rama get the Hemolytic Pill, which was listed as a forbidden pill?