In the ring, Lin Huang's complexion changed slightly.

He squatted in front of Yun Feifei and saw with his own eyes that even if Yun Feifei didn't have Xuanhai, his momentum was getting stronger step by step.

And the bloody breath gave Lin Huang an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Bloody Cloth!

"You actually learned the evil skills of the Bloody Cloth Marquis!"

Lin Huang frowned and said, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, Yun Feifei's appearance at this moment was just like the original bloody marquis.

The slight difference was that the Bloody Cloth Hou could directly split into a body, while Yun Feifei could only let the wound begin to heal.

However, Rao is like this, and it is already extremely terrifying, in less than a few breaths, Yun Feifei's broken wound is fine.

Moreover, cultivating such an evil skill does not require Xuanhai or martial spirit.

"Lin Huang, you forced me to do this!"

Yun Feifei raised her head and stared at Lin Huang with a vicious face, "Don't you remember that on the fourth floor of the Martial King's Tomb, I was once controlled by the Bloody Cloth Marquis. Don't you remember that my martial soul is a graft?"

At the beginning of the fourth layer of King Wu's tomb, the Bloody Clothes Marquis suddenly appeared, and many people were dementored. Among them is Yun Feifei, if it weren't for the appearance of the Xuanyuan Mansion Xuanzi Camp later, plus the death of the bloody marquis. Those who were captured by the Bloody Clothes Marquis are afraid that they are still a puppet until now.

Unlike everyone else, Yun Feifei had a martial soul to transfer flowers and trees, and he plundered a faint trace of the soul of the Bloody Yihou.

However, just with that trace of soul power, it was enough for Yun Feifei to know a lot of things.

In the ring, Yun Feifei stared at Lin Huang, with viciousness in the depths of her eyes. If it weren't for Lin Huang being so forced, how could she cultivate such an evil art and become a monster from now on.

"Do you think that if you learn the evil art of the Bloody Cloth Marquis, you will be able to knock my forest desolation into the dust?"

Lin Huang grinned, his face full of cold. When the words fell, he didn't wait for Yun Feifei to fully recover, and the wave of the demon suppression knife in his hand left thirteen wounds on Yun Feifei's body.

"I want to see if you're recovering faster, or if I'm cutting fast? I know you'll get stronger when you recover, but will I give you this chance?"

Lin Huang smiled gently, but it contained a piercing coldness.

"Do you think that if you learn the evil art of the Bloody Clothed Hou, you will be able to defeat me? It's a pity that you don't know that the Bloody Clothed Hou once chased and killed me, and then I killed him", Lin Huang smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the knife fell one by one, constantly tearing the latter's flesh and blood.

Blood was gushing and covered the entire ring.

With each knife, Yun Feifei's face trembled, and a huge pain swept through her body, and she was in purgatory all the time.

“...... Lin Huang, what if I lose? What if you kill me?"

Yun Feifei spat blood in her mouth, staring at Lin Huang with hatred and resentment on her face. At this moment, she was no longer struggling, because she could feel the poison quenched on Lin Huang's knife.

The poison entered her body, causing her exercises to begin to stagnate.

Yun Feifei stared at Lin Huang with more and more disgust, and the distortion in her heart made her laugh wildly:

"I'm defeated! I'm dead! What can you do if you take revenge? Lin Cangxue won't be able to come back after all. She is no longer a legend of Dongling, she is no longer on top. He has fallen to the dust, and he has become a phoenix with a falling hair, not even a pheasant!"

"Do you know how she has been in the past three years, abusive, disdainful, ridiculed, humiliated...... This is Lin Cangxue's three years, and this will also be Lin Cangxue's life!"

Yun Feifei's figure was extremely embarrassed, but she showed a crazy laugh.

"What is the difference between that woman who used to be high and what I am now. But they are all objects of ridicule. And Lin Cangxue is even more shameless, she can stay in the Drifting Snow Palace for three years, if I Yun Feifei, I would have died of shame a long time ago!hahaha...... No matter how beautiful she is, she is still afraid of death!

In the ring, listening to Yun Feifei's scolding, Lin Huang's brows tightened, and Yun Feifei once again provoked the anger in his heart, so Lin Huang inserted a knife into the latter's thigh.

"I don't like to kill people, and I don't like to kill women!"

Lin Huang suddenly stood up, with a smile on his face, but like a demon: "So don't worry, for a slut like you, I, Lin Huang, won't kill you!"

I saw Lin Huang's footsteps move, stepping on Yun Feifei's palm, and then slowly grinding, grinding little by little, grinding the latter's ten fingers into powder little by little.

On the ring, Yun Feifei's tragic roar sounded, and everyone present turned pale in fright.

However, Lin Huang's face was full of coldness, without the slightest sympathy.

"Don't think about dying today, because I'll make you crawl in front of my sister on your knees and beg her for mercy!"

Lin Huang said with a smile, and the sourness in his heart was slowly released. The footsteps moved little by little, grinding Yun Feifei's flesh and blood extremely stingily.

Then, Lin Huang picked up the Demon Suppression Knife again, and cut the latter's skin little by little, so that Yun Feifei saw with his own eyes that his arms were exposed to white bones, and his meridians were torn off by Lin Huang.

The scene in the ring is quite cruel.

Cruel to the point that blood covered the ring, Yun Feifei turned into a rack of flesh and blood, and she fell to her knees in a pool of blood, letting out a hoarse scream.

The resentment against the forest wilderness in my heart has already turned into a deep fear.

Just looking at the smile on the corner of Lin Huang's mouth made her scalp tingle and tremble all over. At this moment, this young man dressed in white has already become her nightmare.

"Kill...... Kill me!"

Yun Feifei said intermittently.

"I don't kill sluts!"

Lin Huang shook his head and said with a smile, "However, you can climb up to my sister and beg her to let me kill you!"

"Don't you think about it!"

Yun Feifei yelled.

Lin Huang squinted, the smile on his face became more and more charming, and said, "It seems that you don't believe in my methods!"

Before the words fell, Lin Huang squatted in front of Yun Feifei again, and a knife appeared in his hand, "If you use your blood as ink, your finger bones as a pen, and your flesh and skin as a roll, and draw a beautiful picture of mountains and rivers, do you think it?"

"You ......"

Yun Feifei was shocked, her eyes full of horror.

Then he crawled towards Lin Cangxue, grinding the flesh and blood all over the ring, and the blood dripped down, and he had already become a miserable bloody man.

Seeing such a scene, everyone was a little shocked, but they didn't expect Yun Feifei to be tortured by Lin Huang into such an appearance, not only physically, but also mentally.

Everyone looked up at the gentle young man in the ring, and they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

It was only at this moment that everyone realized that this young man who seemed to have been living under the protection of Lin Cangxue turned out to be such a horror.

The three major martial arts in the palm of your hand can kill Tian Yuan with one strength.

He always seemed so calm and gentle, but once he showed his fangs, he would reveal an extremely bloodthirsty scene that made everyone feel terrified.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die!

And Lin Cangxue is the reverse scale of the forest wilderness.

In the square, Yun Feifei rolled down from the ring and crawled to Lin Cangxue covered in blood, her bloodshot eyes full of pleading.

Then, Yun Feifei kowtowed heavily.

Suddenly, Lin Cangxue became the focus of attention. This peerless genius three years ago looked at everyone's side eyes and Yun Feifei at the soles of his feet, with a calm face.

She didn't even glance down at Yun Feifei.

Even if Lin Cangxue doesn't have the vigor of the year, she is still so unattainable, white clothes like snow, and she stands behind her!

"Sister!"

Lin Huang followed behind Yun Feifei and grinned brightly.

"Who did you learn this torture method from?"

Lin Cangxue didn't seem to be excited because she raised her eyebrows, but looked at Lin Huang reproachfully.

Belch......

Lin Huang scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.

"You can't use it in the future!"

Lin Cangxue said again, and then reached out to comb Lin Huang's slightly messy hair, and said, "Stay Yun Feifei's life!"

"No way!"

Lin Huang said categorically.

"Okay?"

Lin Cangxue raised her eyebrows and stared directly at Lin Huang.

"Okay!"

Lin Huang nodded, for fear of angering Lin Cangxue, he felt a lot of chagrin in his heart, if he knew that this would be the result, he would have ended Yun Feifei's life with one sword.

At Lin Cangxue's feet, Yun Feifei, who kept kowtowing, was overjoyed, she never thought that Lin Cangxue would spare her life.

Thinking of this, Yun Feifei couldn't help but sneer. As long as she doesn't die, she will be able to rely on the exercises of the Bloody Marquis and grow up again, "I swear, I will definitely crush your sisters and brothers when the time comes!"

However, Yun Feifei didn't have time to be happy, listening to Lin Cangxue's next words, she felt a chill in her heart.

"Sister is not kind-hearted, leave Yun Feifei alive, sister just wants Yun Feifei to see with her own eyes, I, Lin Cangxue, will rise again one day!"

Lin Cangxue explained to Lin Huang.

Lin Huang smiled slightly, nodded heavily, and then kicked Yun Feifei away.

Since then, this woman who relied on grafting flowers and trees three years ago to plunder Lin Cangxue's vitality, thus rising to become the second in the inner door, proud like a peacock, but extremely distorted in her heart, has finally fallen into the dust.

Then, a bell rang out in the ring, hovering above the entire square.

The disciples turned their heads, only to see Yan Nangui slowly stepping into the ring, and a low and majestic voice sounded in the square:

"The battle of the chief of the Drifting Snow Palace has ended since then, and the thirty-fourth chief, Lin Huang has taken over!"

Inside and outside the square, all the disciples were stunned, they were still immersed in the battle just now, and only after returning to their senses did they realize that this battle for the chief had ended when Yun Feifei rolled off the ring.

Chief, Lin Huang!

(End of chapter)