"Hey, I read that right, Red ...... Chi Lian actually lost to him?"

"Physical cultivation, this thirteenth is definitely physical cultivation!"

"Relying only on the purest strength of the body itself, you can launch such a domineering offensive, if it is not physical cultivation, what else can it be!"

Just when everyone on the high platform was shocked and shocked, Bai San glanced at Cui Feizhen, who was blue in the face not far away, and hugged the beautiful maid beside him into his arms, he could be said to have gained a lot tonight, and he was in a good mood all of a sudden, and even when he saw the ghost face standing in the field, the more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, and he wanted to have a chance, and he must get acquainted with this ghost-faced man. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Bai San's style looked at Cui Feizhen's eyes, it was uncomfortable, he held back the anger in his heart, took out something from his arms and threw it to Bai San, Cui Feizhen snorted coldly, and then got up and left.

However, before leaving, his eyes were cold, and he glanced gloomily at the ghost-faced man in the field, this person not only made him lose face in front of Bai San, but also caused him to lose his beloved, this account has a chance He must find this person to settle it.

Just when most people were speculating about whether this mysterious ghost-faced man was physically cultivating or not, only one person in the field knew very well that this ghost-faced man was ...... It definitely won't be a physical practice.

That is Chi Lian, who was blasted out of the ring by Murong, his chest was deeply sunken, and he was coughing up blood constantly.

A large amount of blood gushed out of his mouth, and his whole body trembled, and he tilted his head slightly with all his strength, looking at the ghost-faced man who was slowly walking towards him, covering his mysterious face.

Physical Cultivation?

He really wanted to laugh out loud, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to laugh out loud anymore, as a true body cultivator who had been cultivated by the head of the Yue Sect for more than ten years, he knew better than anyone that this ghost-faced man was definitely not a body cultivator.

Wu Xiu stored the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the 409 acupoints around his body, but the body cultivation found a different way, storing the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in the limbs and bones, and the flesh and blood around the body, when he fought with this ghost-faced man, he did not feel a trace of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi from the opponent's fist, that is to say......

This person really, relying only on the purest physical strength, blasted him into this half-dead appearance, this person is simply a ...... Freaks!

He hates!

I hate why he came to this red-clothed hall tonight, and I hate why I didn't let my brothers follow!

Hate his arrogance!

Hate him for the rest of your life!

The most hated thing is this ghost-faced man who has come to him and is close at hand, he is the hope of destroying the revitalization of the Yue Sect, why are you, why don't you die in my hands honestly!!

seemed to feel Chi Lian's strong unwillingness before he died, looking at Chi Lian's red eyes staring at him, the expression under Murong's mask was slightly surprised, he knew how powerful the last punch was in this person's chest, it is no exaggeration to say that this person's entire chest, together with his heart, should have been blasted through by him, and he was not killed immediately?

Of course he couldn't have imagined that this guy who was not in human shape by him was a real physical cultivator, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care, he chased him from the ring, but not to confirm that this guy was alive or dead, and without delay, Murong naturally put his hand into the other party's blood-soaked clothes, and began to grope indiscriminately.

"You ......"

"What are you, honestly lie on the ground and wait for death, and then call the master the result now, believe it or not!"

Although Murong said fiercely, he didn't have the slightest intention of caring for Chi Lian, and he was engrossed in searching for places where Chi Lian's body could hide things.

Hearing Murong's perfunctory words, Chi Lian suddenly choked two mouthfuls of blood, he hated being despised the most in his life, and he couldn't imagine that he would die in the gray corner under the ring, in the hands of such an unknown little character!!

He felt that his body was gradually getting colder, and a thought suddenly popped into his mind, this person made everyone mistake him for a body cultivator, is there some conspiracy?

Thinking of this, Chi Lian's already somewhat drowsy head was awake for a moment, since you dare to ignore me, I will ask you to pay the price!

He used the last strength of his body and said hoarsely to the high platform: "He doesn't ...... Not a physical ...... Body ......"

"I didn't say I was!"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Murong say the words he wanted to shout with all his strength in such a casual tone, and Chi Lian suddenly felt even colder.

At this time, Murong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly tore something from Chi Lian's neck, regardless of the blood stains on it, he naturally stuffed it into his arms, and then got up and walked away quickly, never looking at Chi Lian from beginning to end.

Seeing that the things that were precious to his life were taken away so easily by this person, seeing that this person ignored him so much, and didn't even want to watch him die, he really hated it, the senior brother would avenge himself, he would definitely ......

"Huh?"

At this moment, Murong finally looked back and looked at Chi Lian, who had no breath, and the Heavenly Demon Mark suddenly jumped at the moment of Chi Lian's death, and his life value soared directly to eighty-one. Murong secretly wondered why this person's life value was so high, there were eighty points, and he was about to catch up with the master of the product, it seemed that even if he was in the same realm, his strength was different, and his life value would be different.

"Excuse me, do you still want to continue to challenge, if you win one more round, you will be able to leave your name and become an official player in our Red Pavilion, and you will be able to get more rewards for challenges in the future. ”

Mr. Wen's words interrupted Murong's thoughts.

Murong shrugged his shoulders and said casually: "Then go on." ”

Naturally, he wouldn't have too much life.

After calling a random number, a big man in red appeared in the ring with a dead face.

Before Murong called out this number, all the contestants in the entire preliminary room swallowed their saliva fiercely, this is a monster that even a murderer like Chi Lian can directly bombard to death, if they are against each other, what is the difference between sending them to death?

After Murong called out the number of the big man in red, everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if they were facing a great enemy, and at the same time, they all gloated and watched this man go to the ring.

did not live up to the expectations of everyone in the field, Murong easily killed this person with one blow, and then pocketed a little life, and then after taking the bag handed over by Mr. Wen, he jumped out of the ring, without stopping for a moment, and went directly out of the red-clothed hall that was still brightly lit.

Standing outside the gate of the Red Clothes Pavilion, looking at the dark night sky, Murong tightened the bulging placket that was supported by several brocades in his arms, and his face under the mask showed a satisfied smile.

Sure enough, he was bold, starved to death, in addition to winning three consecutive victories and winning 10 lower-grade Tianyuan Stones, as well as the 3 Tianyuan Stones he won by his own bets, he also unexpectedly got a rich reward, this is 50 lower-grade Tianyuan Stones, I didn't expect that in just one night, he earned one-sixth of the 409 Tianyuan Stones he needed.

But what excites him the most is not these, but the last thing he touched from Chi Lian, which is a ring-shaped ornament carved from unknown metal, which is tied around his neck with a rope and kept close to his body.

Originally, Murong didn't notice this thing, but when Murong swept his gaze over this ring, a vision was born, just like Murong looking at Mr. Wen, two lines of black mist like ink condensed into two lines of small characters in front of Murong's eyes: Lower Grade Cave Heaven Ring, remnants, can hold all things.

was able to activate the Xuantian Demon Pupil to give a hint, and he didn't need to look at Murong to know that this must be a good thing, so he was careful and didn't attract anyone's attention, so he secretly put this thing away.

He can be regarded as a windfall now, although he has just shown good strength in the Red Clothes Pavilion, but who can guarantee that no one will pay attention to him, Murong looked around cautiously, and after making sure that no one was following him, he left quickly.

As soon as he walked out of the range of Jiang Yunfang, a thin figure caught his attention......

"Why is she here?"

Murong frowned slightly, and after hesitating for a moment, he still turned towards the remote alley.