The divorce of the eldest lady of the Wu family soon spread in Jinling City and became the talk of everyone after dinner.

While everyone watched the excitement, they couldn't help but sigh, thinking about what a beautiful scenery the Duan family was at the beginning, and what a talented person the Duan family's son was, if it weren't for the war between humans and demons, maybe everything would be completely different.

In the slave farm, an old man was looking at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression, and said regretfully.

"Do you really want to choose this point of no return?"

"The Duan family boy can die in battle, but he can't be humiliated. Duan Wuya replied calmly.

"You have a bit of backbone, but you should know that the fallen must undergo the punishment of ten fire whips before joining the army, and only those who survive are eligible for that, so tell me, do you still have to persevere?"

The young man nodded without hesitation, and then looked at the high platform around him, where there were many members from the major families, who were constantly looking at themselves with some kind of dark expression, waiting for the beginning of the judgment.

"It seems that many families have secretly hated my Duan family over the years, and now they have all run out and fallen into the ground. ”

The young man's heart was sad and indignant, and he couldn't help but tremble, and the weak appearance made the old man unbearable, but the identity of the degenerate was too sensitive, and he couldn't open his mouth to plead.

"Come on, sacrifice the magic whip. ”

With the heavy drinking, the surroundings suddenly became noisy, and the name of the magic whip was not small, and it was extremely rare to see in the past, and it was specially used to punish the degenerate.

In the rear, two small servants came quickly carrying an object, it was a blood-red whip, covered with dense barbs, this was originally a torture tool used to force confessions from the demons, and Duan Wuya wanted to get rid of slavery and fill the battlefield, so he had to take these ten whips first.

"Shhhhh

The hideous appearance of the demon whip immediately made people gasp, this thing really fell on people, it must be digging meat and removing bones, not to mention ten times, ordinary people will have to live as well as die if they eat it.

Duan Wuya's face was very calm, and the little guy stepped forward to take off his upper clothes, revealing the wheat-colored skin underneath, not burly, but every muscle was a golden ratio, and the hidden power under it could be seen.

It's a pity that this body is now covered with deep and shallow scars, especially the terrible scars on the arms that snake to the shoulders, which are left by the dead meridians, and the black skull mark on the back of the right hand is engraved with a dazzling black skull mark, which represents the shameful identity: the Fallen.

There was a distorted look of excitement on everyone's faces.

"Kill him!"

"Damn the depraved, it's cheaper to die on the whip of fire. ”

"The Duan family is heroic, but you escaped from the battle, you really tarnish the reputation of the Duan family, damn waste!"

The angry scolding outside the field was endless, Duan Wuya's teeth were clenched, and his nails sank into the flesh due to excessive force.

At this time, the fiery red shadow behind him crossed his ears with the sound of breaking wind, and the sharp pain poured directly into his heart, so painful that he almost stopped breathing.

"Shhhhh

Almost instantly, his back was dyed bright red, and the sound of breaking wind swept through one after another, deep blood marks were intertwined on his back, cold sweat flowed on his forehead, and his back was already peeled open.

"The seventh whip, the eighth... Ninth.."

The tragedy in the field made some people cover their eyes and dare not look, but Duan Wuya still stood in place and gritted his teeth without saying a word, from beginning to end he didn't even say a word, letting the whip be whipped on his body, this perseverance made people look sideways.

"It's a man, it's a pity..."Someone sighed in his heart and shook his head again and again.

"Tenth..."The last whip finally fell, and the old man hurriedly stepped forward, unchained and helped the young man to sit down.

"Hey, why are you so hard? Although choosing to become a slave will lose your self-esteem, at least you can be fed and clothed, but the battlefield of the army is a life of nine deaths, and all you are left with is endless battles with the demons, Duan... Nephew, listen to the old man's advice, stay in the green mountains, and don't be afraid of no firewood. ”

The old man dissuaded again, but the young man's pale face was extremely resolute, and he shook his head directly.

Seeing this, the old man finally gave up: "That's it, I won't pull you if you are bent on death, go home, but make your last wish, and in three days, you will be filled with the battlefield of Black Front Canyon." ”

The young man's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed slightly to the old man: "Recently, thanks to the care of adults, the boy is grateful." ”

"Don't be polite, this gold sore medicine is my secret medicine, it has a miraculous effect on external injuries, you can take it too, and the old man will repay your father's kindness back then." With that, the old man lingered no longer and shook his hands and left.

Duan Wuya took it with red eyes, the medicine was applied directly to the wound, his mouth was cold, the pain of the fire whip suddenly weakened a lot, he exhaled, regardless of the angry eyes around him, stood up and walked towards the outside of the slave yard.

At this time, a pitch-black feather arrow suddenly shot from the high platform, and then a gloomy voice sounded.

"Son of the Duan family, don't think that if you pass the criminal law, you can leave safely!"

Everyone looked sideways, only to see a young man jumping down, blocking Duan Wuya's way.

"Zhao family miscellaneous!"

Duan Wuya instantly recognized the person, turned around quickly regardless of the pain, and stared at him like a beast.

"Jiji, Brother Wuji specially ordered me to buy you as a slave and torture it, but you chose to fill the battlefield, which really made me... It's very unpleasant!"

The children of the Zhao family sneered, the arrows shot earlier had already pierced the void and approached, Duan Wuya's face changed suddenly, judging from that movement, he had to shed his skin even if he was immortal, this person was obviously moved by murderous intent.

In desperation, Duan Wuya immediately rolled on the spot with a donkey and narrowly escaped.

But now that his meridians have been abolished, coupled with injuries in his body, his movements are very slow, although he dodged the deadly arrows of the arrow feathers, but the fierce energy still bombarded his body, directly forcing him out of a mouthful of blood.

The young man who was prostrate on the ground had a resentful face, and he looked up at the Zhao family with a mocking face, his eyes like a hungry wolf.

"Haha, happy~" Someone on the high platform couldn't help laughing.

When I turned around, I saw that many people actually stood up and clapped their hands, they did not have any sympathy, but a distorted resentment on their faces.

It's just that a few months ago, the battle between humans and demons in the Night Moon Forest was too tragic, and now Jinling belongs to it, and the resentment against war-avoiders like the fallen is naturally very deep.

Seeing everyone's reaction, the Zhao family's disciple's expression became more and more proud, and he slowly pulled out the sword at his waist, and there was a faint cold light on the blade.

"Kill him, kill him!"

The roar kept coming, looking up at the indifferent faces, Duan Wuya wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes finally surged with strong killing intent.

I saw him get up slowly, not looking at the Zhao family disciple, but asked calmly.

"You're going to kill me?"

The man was stunned for a moment, looked at his opponent who was extremely calm, and felt uneasy in his heart for no reason, and then he felt ridiculous again, so he roared.

"That's right, today is your death!"

He raised his sword and stabbed it fiercely, pointing directly at Duan Wuya, but the latter raised his head, and his face appeared hideous for the first time.

"Hahaha, I have fought with the demons in blood, I have experienced hundreds of battles large and small, and now you insult me as a degenerate, and I have nothing to say! Don't blame me for being too frank, even Zao Wou-ki's little genius doesn't dare to be presumptuous in front of me, what are you?! Even if my cultivation is abolished now, it's not something that a waste like you can bully!"

At this moment, he stood upright in the middle of the field, his eyes completely changed, it was as sharp as a goshawk!

A looming white aura quickly emerged from his body, quickly enveloping the Zhao family disciple who was attacking with a sword.

"It's... Truly murderous!"

At the next moment, many strong people on the high platform jumped up with a strange scream, and their faces were full of shock!

I saw that the children of the Zhao family were trembling, their legs were weak, and they looked like they had seen a ghost, and he was wrapped in murderous aura, only to feel that he had fallen into the abyss of ice, and he had no power to resist.

The commotion of the crowd did not affect Duan Wuya, his face was still cold, his right palm was forcefully clasped on the wrist of the Zhao family, and the sword fell and was taken by him in mid-air.

As soon as he started his hand, the sword blade let out a soft groan, and that special momentum swept the audience, Duan Wuya's black hair moved without wind, surrounded by murderous aura, it actually condensed into a special area around his body, and at the same time, the sword on the waist of the strong man on the high platform all followed with a soft groan.

A cold light suddenly rose from the ground, directly turning into a fierce sword, and everyone felt that the dark shadow in front of them flashed, and in a trance, the sound of explosion had reached their ears.

I saw a neat slash mark on the ground in the center of the field, and a frightened young man was sitting next to him, who was the son of the Zhao family.

There was a large pool of water under him, and the momentum just now actually scared him to pee, and Duan Wuya was standing condescendingly in front of him with a sword, and he spoke coldly.

"I won't kill you today, you go back and tell Zao Wou-Ki that the day I return from the battlefield of humans and demons will be his death!"

After that, Duan Wuya left the slave farm without returning, leaving only those vibrating spectators in the stands.

"Oh my God, wasn't the meridians abolished by that son of the family?

"Idiot, he didn't use his battle qi just now, otherwise the Zhao family would have been shocked to death!"

"I really didn't expect it, he actually cultivated a real murderous aura, turning sword intent into a sword, I'm afraid that even that Zao Wou-Ki can't do this kind of means, right?

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