The small hesitation made countless people almost miss out on the inner disciples, Fang De knocked people to the bottom with one sentence, and let people fly up to the clouds with one sentence, and everyone's minds became active again. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Maybe it's because I'm afraid that Fang De will regret it, many people's hearts can't help but be a little impatient, a group of people don't let me, I don't let you be crowded, no one can get down.

The horse-faced disciple couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and said loudly, "You have also been eliminated. ”

The rioting crowd immediately fell silent, glaring at the horse-faced disciple.

"No matter what the situation, keep your mind clear enough and spread it out. ”

Surprisingly, this time no one refuted, and they all dispersed as if they were mourning.

Just as the crowd split their way, Li Tian, whose face was cloudy, roared wildly and jumped down from the martial arts arena, he didn't want to die, he just wanted everyone to know......

They were wrong.

However, gravity turned into a huge wave that drowned him, and he was too quick and too hard, and when the wave struck down, he landed like a bird with broken wings on the stone steps.

Blood splashed everywhere, and scarlet blood stains were scattered on each stone step, and when they fell to the ground, Li Tian rolled around a few times.

Li Tiancheng lay on his back on the ground, his round eyes were still staring outward, his eyes were full of unwillingness and resentment, he was the only son in the family, and he was holding the moon from the stars, why was he worthless here?

The groom was bored watching the sturdy jujube red horse chewing the grass on the side of the road, he saw the eagle-nosed boy who fell to death before, and also saw Su Xiaoqi who fell to the ground, as fierce as a fierce beast, like a butterfly swimming lightly, and Fang Chi, who made people laugh but was admirable.

The only thing I didn't see was my own young master.

How could he have thought that seeing his young master would be like this, he was obviously as proud and confident as ever before leaving, but when he came back, he was ......

"Young Master!!" the groom threw himself at the corpse in a pool of blood, crying hysterically.

He cried not only Li Tian, but also the fate he was about to face. He stayed here just to witness his young master become a disciple of the Spirit Dao Sect, and go back to give the good news to the master, how could he ever think of pulling a dead body back to the Li family?

"You have harmed my young master, the Li family will not let you go!" "The horseman looked at the Heavenly Temple and roared heartbreakingly.

Feng Yanrou's eyebrows suddenly twisted into pimples, and she stepped forward and said angrily: "If the Li family has this ability, they still use the Worship Dao Gate?

You should be enlightened here, if you are determined to seek justice, then come well, I am about to sharpen my sword with blood!"

Before Feng Yanrou's voice fell, Fang De said again: "On the way to cultivation, life and death are unpredictable, Li Gongzi should have this catastrophe in his fate, and we are deeply saddened and regretful. ”

"Talk this nonsense to him, and wait for me to go down and slash him. Feng Yanrou eagerly touched the knife behind her waist.

Fang De didn't dare to say much, only smiled bitterly.

"You cut him down, who will collect the body?" Feng Yushan smiled dumbly and grabbed Feng Yanrou's arm and dragged him back.

"What kind of corpse do you collect? Throw it into the woods, and naturally there will be demon beasts to gnaw. Feng Yanrou's natural tone obviously did not do such a thing.

Feng Yushan was also speechless, and knocked on Feng Yanrou's head angrily and funny.

The crying below gradually faded, and the groom picked up Li Tian's body and put it in the carriage, and he suddenly had the idea of not returning to Li's house.

With a flick of the reins, the horse neighed, spread its hooves and galloped away with the magnificent carriage.

Fang De pinched his eyebrows with his hand, such a thing is staged every year, which is really tiring.

"Go ahead. Fang De's tone was a little tired.

Several people died in one day, and all of them had the idea of ending it as soon as possible. With the lessons of the past, no one jumped down recklessly, some succeeded, some failed, when the martial arts arena gradually emptied, only 30 people passed the test.

"Everybody is back. With the order of the horse-faced disciple, the people who passed the second level climbed the ladder again, and there were more than a thousand people missing, and this time the gravity felt by Su Xiaoqi was very weak.

"Needless to say, the top four in the second level are already known. The horse-faced disciple crossed his arms and continued, "The reason why it is only four in advance is because the first four have a chance to be accepted as secret disciples. ”

"The so-called secret disciples, of course, there are many rights that inner disciples can't enjoy, so I won't go into too much detail here, so what we want to talk about is what is the opportunity to be accepted as a secret disciple. ”

Kou Chen, Feng Yanrou, He Lin, and Yang Yue all stood up.

The horse-faced disciple said: "Choose any person, as long as you catch the three moves, you can be accepted as a secret disciple."

However, this time is different from the past, and everyone chooses their opponents according to their ranking.

Su Xiaoqi to He Lin, Dai Gao to Feng Yanrou, and You Yi to Kou Chen. ”

After waiting for a long time, the horse-faced disciple still didn't say anything, and Fang Chi couldn't help but ask, "What about me?"

"You can't catch any of the tricks of the sheep moon, and with your qualifications, ......"

There was a little more pity in the eyes of the horse-faced disciple.

Fang Chi clenched his fists, raised his scarred face and said, "I think I can. ”

"You can't. The horse-faced disciple shook his head.

"I can. Fang Chi clenched his fists.

"You can't. The horse-faced disciple still shook his head.

"Okay. Fang Chi pursed his lips.

The horse-faced disciple immediately scolded impatiently: "Your qualifications are not worthy of the Spirit Dao Sect to cultivate you, do you understand this?"

Fang Chi was stunned, moved his feet for a long time, gritted his teeth and said, "I will prove it." ”

No one takes Fang Chi's words to heart, perseverance can make people do things beyond imagination, but they can never break the upper limit of talent decisions, and Fang Chi's life is destined to end gloomily.

When it came to the most critical link, the disciples of the Spirit Dao Sect came from all directions like monkeys foraging for food, and in a moment, the water surrounding everyone was impassable.

They really wanted to see the pattern of secret disciples change, but it was almost unattainable to overthrow the four people who occupied all the sect's resources.

But they still want to see.

"From below to above, let's start with Youyi. ”

The other three retreated, leaving only Kou Chen alone, and on the other side, there was only You Yi.

Kou Chen didn't know what he was thinking, since He Lin and Yang Yue appeared together, he had been in a haunted spirit, and when it came to the battle, he was still keeping his head down.

You Yi seemed to notice Kou Chen's abnormality, and when his body was like a butterfly, his hand almost touched Kou Chen's face.

Several white lights suddenly lit up in front of him, and Kou Chen's eyes suddenly stinged, and his blurred vision only saw a figure longing, but not a clear face.

But he vaguely sensed a deadly danger, and suddenly fell backwards behind him, and when he stood firm, he felt a pain in his cheeks, and a stream of damp heat flowed out, and his face was actually cut by a sharp blade.

You Yi knows that the opportunity cannot be lost, if Kou Chen's eyesight is restored, it will be difficult to regain the initiative, as long as he is forced to make three moves, the secret disciple will be at his fingertips.

You Yi immediately stepped forward with joy, the cold light shining between the fingers of his five fingers, and each holding a sharp blade.