The green leaves of the grass on the ground, blown by the night breeze, glowed almost dreamlike in the light, like the rumored Heavenly Divine Kingdom.

In each star, there is a nameless long knife with a shimmering rune luster, and all the stars seem to be hidden in the nameless long knife, making it impossible to distinguish which is the star and which is the knife.

No one can dodge this knife, this is the best knife skill in the world.

Han Baichuan can't either.

His trembling body suddenly stiffened.

He had never been so scared as he was now.

I have never been so desperate as I am at this time.

This is the helplessness and fear that can only be born when you are really facing death.

Under the pressure of the oncoming knife, his breathing stopped, and he couldn't even make a sound crying for help.

This is the result that Ye Haotian wants to see.

He rarely gets angry, and he is not a killer, but when he really wants to kill, he will never give his opponent any chance to live.

In the face of death, Han Baichuan's potential was completely stimulated.

The spirit element in his body surged wildly, and the 29 spirit aperture in the meridians burst at the same time, condensing a pair of spirit element armor outside the body by self-detonating the spirit aperture, and at the same time, the rune array on the set of emperor clothes hidden in the clothes was also activated instantly, and a dragon-like dark purple guardian crystal wall wrapped his whole body, and the wide and long blood-colored overlord knife was obliquely protected on his chest as a shield, and then, he met the countless stars that fell down......

Click!

The sound of the armor shattering, the sound of the emperor's costume tearing, and the sound of bones shattering all started at the same time.

Han Baichuan's body gushed out more than a dozen blood springs, like a broken sack, from the endless light shot into the air, flew straight seventy or eighty meters away, and then smashed heavily to the ground.

There were several exclamations from the crowd.

Five or six figures shot out like arrows from the string, sweeping towards the direction where Han Baichuan fell.

One of the purple figures jumped directly into the air, caught Han Baichuan's body, and then landed steadily.

The light in the sky suddenly dissipated.

The stars in the void suddenly returned to their previous heights, and the scene of countless stars falling just now was like an illusory dream.

If it weren't for the seriously injured Han Baichuan, if it weren't for the few figures that swept out, maybe many people would have regarded it as an illusion. Everyone prefers to believe that it is an illusion.

Ye Haotian's face was still calm.

He looked at the purple figure holding Han Baichuan, was silent for a moment, and said, "The competition is not over yet, the hall master intervened halfway, I don't know what it means?"

Zhuang Yusheng didn't answer Ye Haotian's question, he looked down at Han Baichuan, who was bloodless in his arms and constantly spurting blood in his mouth, his lips opened slightly, and a holy light sprinkled on his head, shining on the two of them.

At the same time, there are several rays of light of different colors sprinkled down, these holy lights have the effect of stopping bleeding, connecting bones, clearing the pulse and accelerating healing, under so many divine arts, as long as the injured person's heart is not broken, it is equivalent to saving a life.

Ye Haotian didn't move, the nameless long knife in his hand hung low by his side, quietly looking at Zhuang Yusheng and the few priests beside him who were healing Han Baichuan with divine techniques, without any expression on his face.

Five breaths passed.

After making sure that Han Baichuan would not die, Zhuang Yusheng raised his head and looked at Ye Haotian.

"I have heard of the grievances between you and the Han family, it was a misunderstanding, you and Baichuan are the most outstanding geniuses in the temple this year, I don't want any more damage to the two of you, the Han family will personally come to the door to explain, turn the conflict into a jade silk, the past misunderstanding will be written off, and the Han family will never trouble you again, I hope you can take a step back for the sake of my face...... Okay?"

To everyone's surprise, Zhuang Yusheng actually pleaded with Ye Haotian in such a low-voiced tone as soon as he opened his mouth.

Ye Haotian was stunned, he didn't expect Zhuang Yusheng to have this attitude, but Ye Haotian's doubts didn't last long, and it only took a very short moment for him to figure out the reason why Zhuang Yusheng treated him like this.

After a moment of silence, Ye Haotian slowly spoke: "How can I trust you?"

How can I believe that you didn't come up with an expedient solution to save Han Baichuan?

How can I believe that you will get the Han family to stop taking revenge on me, whether openly or covertly?

After all, you and the Han family have a lot of hidden things that no one knows, and I just heard about some of them.

Ye Haotian didn't say these words, he believed that Zhuang Yusheng would understand, from his expression at this time, Ye Haotian knew that this deputy hall master was by no means simple, who could sit in this position, who would be an idiot?

"I can swear in the name of the gods that I will do my best to resolve the grievances between you and the Han family!"

Zhuang Yusheng is not an idiot, he naturally understands the deep meaning of Ye Haotian's words.

Ye Haotian fell silent again.

The surrounding discussion gradually began.

The brainless conversation between the two made most people listen to the clouds and mountains and fog, and they didn't know what it was.

"If it was me who lost, would you still do it?"

When the discussion of the flute in the temple became more and more noisy, Ye Haotian met Zhuang Yusheng's gaze and opened his lips and said.

Zhuang Yusheng nodded solemnly: "I will! I said that you and Han Baichuan are both the most outstanding geniuses in the temple this year, and I will never watch a disciple with such a talent die due to infighting." ”

Hearing this, Ye Haotian nodded slowly: "I promise you not to kill him." ”

Zhuang Yuchang let out a sigh of relief, a relieved smile appeared on his face, and before he could say anything, Ye Haotian's voice came again.

"But I'm going to kill one more person, and I hope you don't stop it. ”

"Who are you going to kill?"

Zhuang Yusheng was slightly stunned and blurted out.

Ye Haotian smiled faintly, turned around slowly, his gaze swept over the faces of every onlooker, and finally stopped at a young and handsome face.

"I'm going to kill Du Xichun. ”

A wave of disbelief rang out again.

Even Xuanyuan Hong, Ma Dongxiayue and the others widened their eyes in shock.

"Ye Haotian, you, you ......"

Long Eighteen couldn't understand what Ye Haotian meant, he looked at Du Xichun beside him in shock, and then looked at Ye Haotian not far away, his tone trembling so much that he couldn't say a complete sentence.

In today's ranking competition, the participating disciples were divided into several camps, intentionally or unintentionally.

Freshmen and olds, nobles and commoners, Long Eighteen and Ye Haotian Ouyang Yuxian are undoubtedly the most isolated team of all.

Before Ye Haotian shocked the audience by showing his strength, because of Long Eighteen's bad reputation and the fact that he helped Ye Haotian to enter the inner hall first by means of 'cheating' on Tianfeng Terrace, no one wanted to get too close to him, Du Xichun was the first person to take the initiative to show favor to him, and for the sake of Long Eighteen, he even took the initiative to give up the opportunity to be promoted to the top ten, but now Ye Haotian actually said that he wanted to kill him.

No one understands the reason for this.