Chapter Forty-Eight

"Woo......"

Yi Yunxing's body twisted and bounced, like a live fish out of the water that had been held down.

The roar of pain was muffled in his throat and turned into another strange tone that made the scalp tingle.

"By the way, how do you smoke those five hundred slaps?" Zhou Xiao asked curiously, matching his face that couldn't smile, as if he was telling a cold joke.

Yi Yunxing's body stiffened, and he stopped moving in an instant.

The cold wind blew from the other side, but what really chilled everyone's hearts was Zhou Xiao's voice.

Xiang Yuge wanted to speak and stopped.

Wang Hengyang looked at Yi Yunxing, who was trembling slightly, his face was hot.

The other seven elite academy disciples also looked at Zhou Xiao silently, and their emotions were extremely complicated.

Zhou Xiao in front of him and when he was still in the elite academy half a month ago, he was like two people.

In the past three days, Zhou Xiao's performance has been silently watched in their eyes - the powerful and fierce evil spirit is vulnerable to Zhou Xiao's hands, and it can be destroyed at will!

This is the evil spirit in the Demon Hell Curse Valley! The trial with the highest elimination rate in the Heavenly Eagle Academy! For Zhou Xiao, it was as easy as drinking water and eating!

No one knows how Zhou Xiao did it, just like no one knows how Zhou Xiao, the obedient disciple who had a good talent but was very low-key in the past, suddenly became another person - vigorous and resolute, bold, and full of calmness and ruthlessness that does not belong to this age, which is contradictory, but it seems to be taken for granted.

Spooky, bizarre, incredible!

At this time, they looked at Zhou Xiao again, and there was a faint trace of fear in their hearts.

Until the person under his feet was almost silent, Zhou Xiao raised his feet.

Boom!

Yi Yunxing was kicked back by Zhou Xiao, and after landing on the ground, he didn't make a sound, and he didn't know if he was pretending to be dead or really fainting.

"In a few days, the second wave of demons will come. After Zhou Xiao finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the other side of the river valley.

"How did you do that?" Wang Hengyang suddenly shouted, "Why are you the only one who is not afraid of evil spirits?"

"Guess. Zhou Xiao didn't stop.

"Could it have something to do with your attack on the blood mist outside the valley?" Wang Hengyang asked after him.

Zhou Xiao was noncommittal, and walked straight forward, Wang Hengyang guessed a small half, but even if he wanted to break his head, it was impossible for him to know the real reason.

In fact, before the trial actually begins, each trialist is inhaled into the valley at the same time that the pulse qi energy is recorded.

The trial will condense evil spirits with different strengths according to the depth of Dao energy in each person's body. These evil spirits will be a small level higher than their respective trialists, and they need to be tried with all their strength and use their martial arts and combat skills to the extreme, so that they can be resisted.

Wang Hengyang and Yi Yunxing held a united formation and dispersed the offensive of the evil spirits, which was very beneficial to them. And those disciples whose cultivation was much lower than them were forced to resist evil spirits that were two or three levels above them, and suffered a great loss!

If Wang Hengyang and Yi Yunxing did it subconsciously, then Zhou Xiao was fully prepared.

He spent half a day forcibly crossing the Dragon Seal River, including attacking the Blood Mist outside the valley, all for one purpose - to consume his own pulse qi energy.

So, by the time the Demon Hell Curse Valley trial began, Zhou Xiao's seven veins were empty, and there was not much Dao energy left in his body, and his real strength was not as good as that of a junior apprentice of the second and third orders of Dao disciples. Therefore, the evil spirits he faced were also the strength of the third and fourth orders of the Daoists.

After entering the valley, the first thing Zhou Xiao did was to restore his pulse qi energy on the spot.

When his pulse qi path could be restored to about thirty percent, the evil spirit encountered him, and he could only be wiped out.

How could he let the second person know this secret.

It wasn't until Zhou Xiao disappeared that Yi Yunxing, who was pretending to be dead, stood up, knelt on one knee, and punched the ground with red eyes: "I'm going to kill him!"

Wang Hengyang's eyes flickered, and he said lightly: "Not yet." ”

Yi Yunxing was stunned for a moment, and his face flushed: "Senior brother, I'll vent, don't take it seriously." ”

"What if it's true?" Wang Hengyang's voice was so low that only Yi Yunxing could hear it: "The apprentices of the medicine workshop who participated in the trial of the Demon Hell Curse Valley are not without death. Zhou Xiao humiliated you like this, can you really swallow this evil breath?"

"But after all, they are all brothers and sisters of the academy......"

"Woman's benevolence! This week, Xiao can ignore the evil spirits in the Demon Valley, he must know something. I feel more and more that the purpose of his coming to the Demon Hell Curse Valley is not simple......" Wang Hengyang's eyes flickered.

Yi Yunxing hesitated for a moment and said slowly, "I don't know what Senior Brother has planned?"

"One word, wait! When our strength and pulse are restored, killing a Zhou Xiao is not as simple as pinching an ant to death?"

"Even if he hid, where would he hide when the trial was over in seven days?"

"At that point, you will not only be able to take revenge, but you will also be rewarded with trials and secrets from him. ”

Wang Hengyang said in the end, a hideous look flashed in his eyes: "When everything is over, find a hidden place in the Demon Hell Curse Valley, bury him, and no one can find our body!"

Yi Yunxing looked at Wang Hengyang, who was from a family in Wushan City, in horror, and nodded heavily for a while.

......

The river valley is long, with no end in sight, and it is wider than the Longyin River.

In the distance, the Gobi sand and dust are flying, and the huge demon bones and the gloomy sky are white and black, reflecting each other.

The blood-sand barrier that had blocked him for three days dispersed, and Zhou Xiao was finally able to approach the river valley. Ever since he had just entered the Demon Hell Curse Valley three days ago, he had been waiting for this opportunity.

Zhou Xiao observed the sky, then lowered his head and looked at the unfathomable blood-colored river valley with a deep gaze.

Behind him, Xiang Yuge scratched his head: "Zhou Xiao, I actually want to know ......"

Without waiting for Xiang Yuge to continue, Zhou Xiao suddenly jumped up, and the white-robed hunting flew over, like a big white crane flying in the air and resisting the wind, falling into the depths of the river valley.

"Zhou Xiao!"

Xiang Yuge shouted, his face was full of horror, Zhou Xiao was fine a moment ago, but suddenly he jumped into the river without warning.

Since he met Zhou Xiao, Zhou Xiao has been refreshing his cognition over and over again.

The Demon Hell Curse Valley trial once again made Xiang Yuge feel Zhou Xiao's unfathomableness.

Zhou Xiao's every move is whimsical and seems absurd, but in the end, he can always detect a trace of deep meaning.

What made Xiang Yuge feel most depressed was that Zhou Xiao didn't seem to take Wang Hengyang, Yi Yunxing and other competitors in his eyes at all...... Including him.

"But...... Is he crazy, it's bloody down here!" Xiang Yuge looked at the ever-shrinking figure in disbelief, and his heart was in a trance.

......

Looking down from the cliff bank, the long river valley was covered with blood, and the smoke was billowing and bubbling like a pot of boiling blood.

But Zhou Xiao knew that in fact, there was only a shallow layer of blood there, covering the surface of the river valley, and with the help of the potential energy falling from a height, he could break through by gritting his teeth!

After falling for a thousand meters, Zhou Xiao's speed was already beyond imagination, and seven veins burst out from behind, fluttering like silk, and it seemed that seven tail wings surrounded and protected the body. During the high-speed fall, Zhou Xiao's pulse and air rubbed violently, sparks flashed, and they continued to wear and tear.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Xiao was less than fifty meters away from the blood river in the deep valley.

Gritting his teeth, Zhou Xiao gathered his pulse and bumped his head away!

Bang!

The sound of the ice breaking sounded.

The blood on the surface of the river was smashed into a hole, and the water splashed high!

Zhou Xiao's body bones seemed to fall apart, his limbs were also numb, his pulse retreated, and his body fell into the river, falling down uncontrollably.

It's a bit stupid, but it's the only way to sneak into the valley.

The hidden information shows that the real trial of the Demon Hell Curse Valley is hidden in the depths of this bloody river valley that no one has ever dared to approach.