readx;? There were more and more martial arts cultivators who signed up in front, and Hou Lie was no longer silent, and finally moved. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He stepped out, the breath in his body was released, and the air around him was instantly filled with an indescribable sense of depression, and the martial artists within a radius of more than ten meters sensed it and looked sideways.

"What a horrible aura!"

The people in front dodged to both sides, and quickly made way for a passage.

Hou Lie's expression was indifferent, a faint mockery appeared in his eyes, and there was a hint of pride and pride, he came to the front of the hall door and spoke indifferently to the guards in front of the hall door.

"This last spot, I want it. ”

The arrogant words made the faces of the people around him change, but no one dared to object, because those who didn't know Hou Lie realized from that evil aura that they couldn't resist at all, and those who knew Hou Lie knew that this guy was a demon who killed people without blinking, and he was either killed or injured when he fought, and he never showed mercy.

Seeing that no one dared to come forward, Hou Lie was a little disappointed, so he prepared to walk into the hall, in the hall, nine people were already seated in ten seats, Bai Ye, and the eight selected participants were scattered.

"Just let him in, and no one dares to challenge him?"

There is a temporary stone platform not far from the hall, which is used for martial arts competitions, if someone wants to prevent others from entering the hall, they can challenge him, and no one challenges it, which means that the final test is passed.

No one spoke up, everyone was shocked by Hou Lie's momentum, and some insiders told the people around them about Hou Lie's cultivation and achievements, which made several eager guys also stop.

"Wait a minute. ”

Just when Hou Lie looked into the hall, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd, not loud, but for some reason, it clearly entered the ears of everyone in the courtyard, everyone followed the sound, and the eye was a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old.

The young man is dressed in black, with a well-proportioned body, about 1.8 meters tall, although his facial features are not handsome and chic, but the lines are clear, revealing a kind of confidence and indifference, the bright eyes are black and white, and the eyes have a kind of smart penetration, which makes people dare not force their eyes.

All the people who saw these eyes unconsciously lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of being seen through the secrets of their hearts.

The boy was none other than Merlin.

After recovering from his injuries, he returned to Chang'an City, and after entering the city, he first inquired about the assassination that night, but asked many people who didn't know about it, and soon he deduced that the City Lord's Mansion should not have said anything about the assassination, after all, it was an unsightly deed, if he sent someone to chase and kill him with great fanfare, the matter would be put on the bright side, and the City Lord's Mansion would have no face.

After confirming his own safety, he threw Tang Xiaobao into the inn, and came to this courtyard in the south of the city alone, ready to sign up for the Hundred Clans Martial Arts Association, and when he inquired, he learned that only ten people were qualified, and the other nine people had already settled, so he spoke out to stop Hou Lie.

"Boy, do you want to compete with me for this last spot?"

Hou Lie looked Mo Lin up and down, his hands slowly clenched into fists, his bones crackling, and his eyes were fierce.

"Yes. Ground-level low-grade martial arts, who doesn't want them?"

Merlin didn't seem to understand Hou Lie's eyes, nodded and said, "Give me the quota, let's make friends, how about it?"

"Haha. ”

Hou Lie laughed and looked at Merlin like an idiot, "Friend, it's up to you, and you're worthy of it!"

'Roll' came out, Hou Liepu's big palm slapped out, this palm he didn't spare the slightest, the violent palm wind swept over the faces of the two guards, stinging like a pinprick.

"It's over!"

"This boy is useless. ”

"It's terrifying, this is Hou Lie's Soul Splitting Palm?"

The faces of the people around all changed, and they were secretly glad that they didn't fight with Hou Lie just now, otherwise, I was afraid that even the audience of the martial arts club would not be able to do it.

"Rank 10 Martial Artist?"

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, after the awakening of the Yin and Yang Martial Soul's natal awakening, his perception doubled, even if he did not release the martial soul, his sense of the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth was also several times more sensitive, seeing Hou Lie out of his palm, he did not dodge or dodge, and a layer of soul energy light emerged from his arm, and then, he took a step forward.

"You want to resist?"

The eyes of the people around him were slightly condensed, Mo Lin and Hou Lie were still five or six meters apart, whether it was to dodge or retreat, there was enough reaction time, but he actually wanted to fight Hou Lie's Soul Splitting Palm, isn't this looking for death?

In the eyes of everyone, Merlin looks like he is sixteen or seventeen years old at most, no matter how strong his talent is at this age, it is only the strength of a seventh-level or eighth-level martial artist, Hou Lie is already over twenty years old, and his hard resistance means asking for hardship.

Of course, there is no inevitable connection between martial arts achievements and age, and several Tianjiao who have appeared in Chang'an City in recent years are not very old, such as Xiahou Wushuang, such as Mo Jiao, but this is the registration place for casual cultivation, obviously Mo Lin does not belong to any family, and in casual cultivation, how can there be a sixteen or seventeen-year-old tenth-level powerhouse?

"You're looking for death!"

Seeing Mo Lin rushing towards him, the killing intent in Hou Lie's eyes became even stronger, he felt that he had been greatly insulted, and the soul qi in his body gushed out again, and the soul splitting palm was raised to the extreme.

"Iron Handprint!"

Mo Lin's expression remained unchanged, and the right palm hanging by his side suddenly raised, and the cold and cold iron-blooded aura slapped out like a huge wave, meeting Hou Lie's palm.

Disheveled!

With a roar, the raging palm wind brought a monstrous wave, Hou Lie's tall body was shocked against the ground and slid backwards more than ten meters away, slamming into the wall of the hall, the horror in his eyes had not yet gushed out, his big mouth was open, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

There was a dead silence all around.

Everyone's eyes widened in shock, and their mouths were wide open, staring at Merlin as if they were stupid.

He actually defeated Hou Lie? With only one palm?!

"I said, give me the spot, we can be friends, now it's okay...... Friends don't have to do it either. ”

Mo Lin sighed, looked at Hou Lie like he was nothing, completely ignoring the eyes of the people around him, after the awakening of the Yin and Yang Martial Soul's natal life, his strength has increased significantly, and compared with the first-level martial artist, he is not too reckless, even if he does not use martial arts, he can defeat Hou Lie, just to avoid unnecessary trouble, in order to deter Liwei, so as not to let others continue to challenge, although he is not afraid, but it is also trouble, so he directly injured Hou Lie with the iron handprint of seventy percent of the strength.

With that, Merlin stopped speaking and walked towards the hall.

"It's so strong!"

Looking at Mo Lin's back, everyone's faces were full of shock, they were all martial cultivators, although their strength was strong and weak, but their eyes were not blind, Mo Lin's palm struck, his body did not move like a mountain, and he didn't even shake it, and anyone could see that he didn't exert all his strength at all.