"In Xia Zhu Dongfeng, the purpose of this visit is to enter the Tibetan Sword Sect, please give advice!"

Boom!

As he spoke, the man pulled out the saber at his waist, pointed the tip of the sword at the ground, and looked around at the group of Tibetan Sword Sect disciples below.

"I'm coming!"

A disciple of the Tibetan Sword Sect with a pockmarked face rolled his eyes, smiled slyly, and after shouting, he tiptoed a little and slowly landed on the martial arts training ground, staring at Zhu Dongfeng with disdain.

"Draw your sword!"

Zhu Dongfeng stared at the pockmarked face with a pair of sword eyebrows, and the sword in his hand pointed at him and said seriously.

"You want me to draw my sword, I want to ...... You're not qualified enough?"

Mazi smiled disdainfully and said very pretendedly.

"That'...... Let's give it a try!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Dongfeng moved, just like his name, he moved like a gust of wind, and everyone in the audience felt as if there was a gust of wind blowing in their ears, and in the blink of an eye, Zhu Dongfeng's figure had come to the front of the pockmarked face.

Swish!

I saw him swing the saber in his hand and slash at the chest of the pockmarked face.

Mazi didn't expect Zhu Dongfeng's speed to be so fast, and in desperation, he had to kick his legs and retreat suddenly.

Sou!

However, just as his figure had just landed, Zhu Dongfeng moved again.

This time, his speed seemed to be faster.

Before even Mazi's face could react, Zhu Dongfeng's saber was already on his neck, as if as long as Mazi's face moved, the sword would pierce his neck.

"You lost. ”

Zhu Dongfeng's words sounded in Mazi's mind like five thunderbolts, and he couldn't help but have a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and his face turned extremely red.

Wow!

The crowd began to chirp as if water was boiling.

"Unexpectedly, this is the second person, and he has won the qualification to worship the sect. ”

"This young man is so good-looking! I've never seen him before. ”

"That disciple of the Hidden Sword Sect underestimated the enemy, otherwise it would not be possible to look like this. ”

The words of those people below naturally reached the ears of the pockmarked face word for word, which made his face even redder, like a monkey's ass.

He didn't expect that he would encounter a hard bone.

Is this the so-called pretending to be forced but being grassed?

And Qi Lang's face was extremely cold, and he couldn't help but curse in his mouth, but because he was in front of people, he couldn't come out at will.

"I conceded. ”

After Zhu Dongfeng put away the saber in his hand, he made a gesture at Mazi's face, and then turned around and walked down the martial arts training ground.

With the successful example of Zhu Dongfeng, the people who were assessed after that also flocked to the sect like a carp crossing the river, some obtained the qualification to worship the sect, and some regretfully withdrew.

An hour is passing in the blink of an eye.

At this time, there were only a few people who participated in the assessment.

Seeing that the time was about to come, Su Yanyu on Xiang Tianxiao's side was already in a hurry, and she pulled the corner of Xiang Tianxiao's clothes hard.

"Time is running out, when are we going to go up?"

But at the same time, because of nervousness, his voice became a little trembling.

"No hurry, no hurry. ”

Xiang Tianxiao still had a light smile on his face, because he saw that the killing intent in Liao Yinghao's eyes was even worse, as if as soon as the assessment was over, he would rush over and finish Xiang Tianxiao's name.

And at this moment, when Xiang Tianxiao saw that Xia Dawen was about to rush to the martial arts training ground, he saw him on tiptoe, his figure slowly fell to the field, and he stared at Liao Yinghao with a smile.

And when Xia Dawen saw that there were still people who wanted to participate in the assessment, he retreated again.

"In the next Xiang Tianxiao, there is only one purpose for coming here to participate in the assessment this time, that is, to join the Cangyun Sect, please give me advice!"

Although he said so, Xiang Tianxiao's eyes were staring at Liao Yinghao.

And Liao Yinghao couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that Xiang Tianxiao wanted to join the Cangyun Sect, and then a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his face, and his eyes were full of murderous intent in his eyes.

"I'm coming!"

I heard him stand up and say in a hoarse voice.

"What!"

"Why...... Why is it Liao Yinghao, doesn't it mean that the representative disciples can't participate in the assessment? How...... What the hell is going on?"

"This little brother is finished!"

The people below were chattering, and Yin Wanwan, who was beside Liao Yinghao, couldn't help frowning with a pair of willow eyebrows, looked at Liao Yinghao and said with a cold face: "The representative disciples can't participate in the assessment, sit down for me." ”

"In this scene, I am not as a representative disciple, but as an enemy. ”

After speaking, Liao Yinghao also ignored Yin Wanwan's advice and rushed to the martial arts training ground.

"It turns out that you are the murderer of my father, and I don't know what dirty means you used, but today, I want you to stand upright in this martial arts training ground, lying down and leaving this martial arts training ground, but in the form of a corpse. ”

Liao Yinghao's eyes were full of a piercing chill and murderous intent.

He originally wanted to come back to see his father through this sect assessment and complete the matter that his father explained by the way, but he didn't expect that this time he would come back and be separated forever.

When he heard Liao Feng explain the ins and outs of this matter, Liao Yinghao recognized Xiang Tianxiao in the crowd through Liao Feng's identification, and in the face of this father-killing enemy, he couldn't wait to pick his skin, skin his bones, eat his flesh, and drink his blood.

Now looking at him face to face, Liao Yinghao is already trying his best to control himself.

"Some people can't live because of their own sins, don't you say?"

Xiang Tianxiao's words were like a fuse, completely igniting the powder keg of Liao Yinghao.

"I want you dead!"

I heard Liao Yinghao roar angrily, and his right hand slammed on the saber at his waist.

Swish!

A white streamer appeared like a flash in the pan.

Liao Yinghao thought that his move could send Xiang Tianxiao to hell, but he didn't expect to be evaded by Xiang Tianxiao lightly.

"Kaifeng Sword, the moves are good, but the speed is still too slow, the speed of the tenth layer of the Mortal Realm is so slow, you just don't want to learn it. ”

Xiang Tianxiao was like a master, constantly pointing at Liao Yinghao's moves, and it was so coincidental that he also put on a look that I was good for you.

Although he said that, one of Liao Yinghao's mouths became O-shaped, as if an egg could be stuffed into it.

He didn't expect Xiang Tianxiao to already know his strength, and even said it word for word, but he didn't have any understanding of Xiang Tianxiao's strength, but at present, Xiang Tianxiao's strength was only above him.

For a while, Liao Yinghao felt cold behind him, and a sense of fear rose in his heart.