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Suddenly, it became dark.

Zhuo Zangfeng rushed left and right under the heavy ring head sword, looking for an opportunity to kill the incoming enemy.

Faced with candidates who originally knew each other or didn't know each other, came out of the same examination room, and became enemies in an instant. At this time, no one cares about the friendship of classmates.

Some are just hatred, just merciless killing.

Corpses piled up in layers, blood splattering from the blades.

The shouts were already hoarse, and his eyes were blood-red.

Zhuo Zangfeng stepped forward, and the ring-headed knife he snatched in his hand had already rolled up, and his clothes were stained with blood.

Relying on the body technique he had trained in the mountains to dodge, and relying on the boundless sword yuan that was rushing and roaring in his body, he did not suffer any damage.

It wasn't his luck. It can also be counted as his luck.

Because under the sword qi of the black skeleton and He Bikong, the mortal sword yuan in his body was like a torch that was lit, storing the sea of dantian qi in the state of vitality, burning with endless vitality.

He seems to have come into being a god of war, every attack is naturally carried with a powerful Xuan Qi, and his body is wrapped in Haoran's vitality, these masters of the realm of martial arts and nine grades naturally can't hurt him in the slightest.

Because their weak sword qi slashed towards Zhuo Zangfeng, the sword qi automatically bounced away.

At first, Zhuo Zangfeng was also a little surprised, seeing that those rebellious students quickly retreated after stabbing at him, and then stopped attacking him, but killed the students who were guarding Zixiao Tower.

Except for a sword mark on his arm, the blood on his body came from the invading enemy.

This is a real knife and a real gun, on the battlefield of your life and death, there are still people who choose opponents.

But he soon understood.

It is as fast as the wind when it dodges, and as fierce as thunder when it attacks and kills.

The warm currents between the chest and abdomen surged to the limbs, and the pores of the whole body exuded bursts of warmth, and the gestures were surrounded by the vitality of heaven and earth.

This is the ability to unconsciously use the dantian qi and sea vitality to attack the enemy.

If it weren't for Liu Daci forcing and directing those renegade candidates to attack Zhuo Zangfeng, none of these young cultivators would have taken the initiative to attack him.

Even so, the renegade retreated sharply after the attack.

In the face of Zhuo Zangfeng, it seemed that they could only be killed.

The fighting was extremely tragic, and more than a hundred students who were holding on to Zixiao Pavilion fell, and the renegade candidates were gradually eliminated.

If it weren't for Liu Daci slashing with a sword and driving away the renegade candidates to kill round by round, these guys would have fled long ago.

At the moment, they are riding tigers.

Since he had already stabbed his sword at the beings of Zixiao Pavilion, who represented the imperial power, he had to close his eyes and go all the way to the black.

The same is true of retreat, and the same is true of advancement.

The only thing that awaits them is the avenue of death.

When there were only more than ten renegade candidates left, Wan Lingshan was still unmoved. He looked at it quietly, as if the blood splattered in the sky was a myriad of flowers that were pleasing to his eyes.

The cultivation realm of the demon race is different from the world. They do not pay attention to such a thing as dividing the realm, and choose a more direct way, that is, to determine the realm by force.

Shooting is a fight, and it is a game of life and death. The same clan will not show mercy, it is simply cold-blooded and fierce to an incredible extent.

Compared with the secular realm, the cultivation of Wanren Mountain should be on par with the great sword master in the "Four Gods Realm".

However, the demon clan is a natural bloodthirsty warrior, the meridian bones are strong, and the absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth is extremely fast, so the accumulation of vitality is far higher than that of human cultivators of the same realm.

Wan Qian Shan had already seen that Zhuo Zangfeng was extraordinary.

His gloomy blue eyes stared at the more and more courageous the young man he killed.

For a moment, this murderous Demon Gate Elder really had some suspicions that this young man was their own kind.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore and ordered Liu Daci to personally step forward and cut off Zhuo Zangfeng's good head.

Liu Daci was not afraid of Zhuo Zangfeng, the only thing he was worried about was Duan Qianhua.

It is rumored in the world that Duan Qianhua ascended to immortality more than ten years ago, but he saw the deity with his own eyes two years ago, and it left him with an indelible fear.

However, at this time, there were demon clan elders, and I heard that Duan Qianhua was really feathered this time, and General Liu, who was very deep in the city, was even more unscrupulous.

Zhuo Zangfeng shot his son twice, which caused Liu Chui'an's confidence to be greatly frustrated, and he no longer had the intention of practicing, and now he eats, drinks and has fun all day long like a waste.

This time he attaches himself to the Holy Princess, and after the matter is completed, he will become the protector general.

Although this title was personally agreed by the national teacher, Liu Daci did not realize the irony of the rebellious party getting the title of the general who protected the country.

But he did whatever it takes. He hopes that the dynasty will be turbulent, and the so-called heroes in troubled times will not show heroes if they don't see troubled times.

To put it bluntly, he is an incompetent wall-to-wall official, who is good at seeing the wind and steering, hoping to make a name for himself in troubled times.

To deal with Zhuo Zangfeng, he thought that it was more than enough, as long as this young man did not have a bow and arrow in his hand, he would not have any fear.

The "Liu Zi" banner that was fluttering in the hunt back then, the apricot yellow flag that represented Liu Daci's prestige was broken under the arrows of the young man.

He had palpitations.

But at this moment, Duan Qianhua is no longer in the world. In the face of Zhuo Zangfeng, just like an adult bullying a child who goes out alone, Liu Daci is full of confidence.

He kicked a renegade candidate who had been wounded by a sword into the air, and jumped to his feet, his long sword raining down a rain of swords.

In two years, his realm naturally improved.

The sword technique was unfolded, like a star.

His sword quickly slashed through the falling rain curtain and stabbed at Zhuo Zangfeng's shoulder with swift momentum.

Liu Daci had the heart of a cat and a mouse at this moment, thinking fiercely that he couldn't let this young man die easily, and let him suffer a lot when he was dying.

It's a pity that Zhuo Zangfeng is no longer the boy who lived in Fengshan back then.

The long sword swept over his shoulder, and the Yuan Qi in Zhuo Zangfeng's body sensed the approach of the sword qi and automatically resisted.

Liu Daci used less than fifty percent of the true yuan.

The vitality attached to the sword quickly bounced away, and the long sword bent back, and there was a slight tremor in the palm.

At the same time, Wan Lingshan waved his gesture, like a black whirlwind, and the black-clothed assassin who was waiting for him to attack with a heavy ring-headed knife held high.

When he is fluttering, he dodges himself like a rain sword move.

Liu Daci was slightly surprised, quickly adjusted his breath, and attacked with his sword again.

This sword was full of sword qi, and a burst of white mist-like energy appeared on the sword body.

This is the "rain of swords" that Liu Daci spent 1,000 taels of gold to learn from the national teacher and monk. Born out of Buddhism's "smiling flowers".

It was originally a fair and upright Buddha sword trick, but it was tampered with by Liu Daci at this time.

With his realm, he can't use the powerful "rain of swords".

A cultivator of a high realm issued this sword, which was based on the thick true element, emitting a mist that bewildered people's hearts, and then the vitality permeated the sword body, but under the sword was a swift and majestic sword qi.

The Buddha sword calls the fog on the sword the Buddha light, and the strength of the sword qi can also affect the light and shade of the Buddha light.

Zhuo Zangfeng's knowledge of the sea suddenly flashed a white light. He didn't have time to tell if it was sword light or other weapons, and suddenly noticed a white mist gushing in front of him.

The white mist seemed to be nothing, but in fact it hid an extremely sharp sword aura.

It is the so-called sword that is indiscriminate.

Liu Daci couldn't emit the light of the Buddha, and the white medicinal powder was hidden in the sleeves, and when he took out the sword, he shook out with Xuan Qi. It was hard to use the bright and clear Buddha sword with the taste of the sword of conspiracy.

In his eagerness, Zhuo Zangfeng could not tell where the fog was and where the sword qi was.

At this moment, a white light streaked across the dark sky, and the white horse flew through the gap sword.

Zhuo Zangfeng crossed into the air, dodged Liu Daci's sword move, and reached out to hold the hilt of the sword.

He glanced down, and with the Excalibur in his hand, he suddenly became arrogant. (To be continued.) )